I Possessed the Sun God

Just ahead, we are almost there. "

On the silver-clad ground, several adventurers who wrapped themselves tightly kept their footprints, and soon they found a collapsed tower.

The tower was half leaning on the snow, most of the tower body had disappeared, and a thick layer of white snow accumulated on the exposed part, proving that no one had cleaned it for a long time.

"This is the magic tower left from the era of Netheril. The owner of the magic tower should be a legendary mage from the Nether Empire, and most likely a member of the magic council. Although after so many years, the magic tower of this magic tower It must have stopped working, but everyone still has to cheer up and be careful.” The only adventurer among the adventurers who was not tightly wrapped but dressed in a gorgeous wizard robe told his companion.

"The magic tower in the era of Netheril? It depends on the serious damage. Is there really a treasure in it that will make us all rich?" A man with a fierce complexion and a long scar on his face. The man's eyes condensed, and he questioned.

Although he has not delved into history, he also knows that the era of Netheril has been hundreds of thousands or even millions of years ago. If the magic tower is intact, the magic array recorded in the magic tower can To ensure that the contents are not affected by time, any magic item from the Netheril era can be sold at a good price.

But this magic tower is obviously broken, can the magic items inside really last hundreds of thousands or even millions of years without being damaged? Broken magic items are worthless.

Hearing the doubts of his teammates, Archmage Tingen said with a clear smile, "You don't understand, the magic towers of the Netheril era are generally connected to the demiplane."

"And those mages generally put their collections in the semi-planes."

Hearing these words, the teammates of Archmage Tingen showed heartfelt smiles on their faces and walked in one after another.

Because the tower was missing, almost the entire magic tower was exposed to the outside world. White snowflakes floated in from the outside, covering the inside of the magic tower with a thick layer of snow.

But it's hard not to see the Archmage Tingen and his teammates. The people here are the lowest level 15 senior professionals. Blizzard can't stop them.

Soon, they passed the spiral staircase to the top of the magic tower.

Because there is no broken relationship at the top, it seems to be well preserved inside.

On a wooden table, a pen made of the hair of a species whose name is unknown on the table, and a paper made of the skin of a species whose name is also unknown, the ink on it has dried up, and the writing on the paper is only halfway through, indicating The owner of this magic tower was in a hurry when he left.

In the cage that fell on the ground, there was a stone of unclear color. From the shape, it could be vaguely seen that it used to be an animal, with deep scratches remaining on the floor.

"This is a letter. The owner of the letter said that he found a way to cast spells without going through the magic net..."

The voice of Archmage Tingen stopped here.

How to cast spells without passing through the magic net?

Has the master of magic of the Nether Empire reached this point?

The mage became more and more admired for the era of Netheril.

Getting rid of the dominion of the gods and casting spells without using the magic net is something that spellcasters like them dare not dream of in their dreams, but the mages of the Kenezer Empire did it. He can only say that the Netherite Empire is worthy of Netherite. empire!

"There doesn't seem to be the treasure you mentioned here."

The Scar Man, who was the first to question, questioned again.

"It will be there soon."

Archmage Tingen took out a black glove and put it on his right hand, then carefully picked up the paper, and put the letter that has gone through endless years into his space ring.

This unfinished letter may be worthless, but it can be taken out to show off with friends.

After doing this, he took out a scroll from his space ring and tore it open.

The collapse of the Nether Empire came too suddenly. Many wizards did not have time to pass on their knowledge. In addition, after so long, a lot of knowledge was buried in history, so he could not understand the magic tower. Rune.

But he had already prepared the scroll of prayer.

In an instant, the torn scroll turned into a white light and penetrated into his own head. Soon, he saw several transmission channels solidified in the magic tower leading to the demiplane.

The demiplane is the name of the wizard in the era of Netheril, and in this era, they all call it dimensional space.

"This magic tower is connected to several demiplanes. If I'm not mistaken, some of the teleportation channels should be traps. The end of the teleportation may be the high-level demon he caught from the abyss, or it may be outside the domain that he has imprisoned. Creatures, those guys with endless life spans have been tortured for so many years, and the resentment in their hearts is estimated to have covered the bottomless abyss long ago. If we just broke into it like this, we would definitely die ugly."

Archmage Tingen had an inexplicable voice in his voice, "I have a scroll of prayer to tell which is the trap and which is the correct transmission channel. UU read www.uukanshu.com but..."

He paused on the word ‘but’, Scarman heard his potential meaning, his gray eyes squinted, and his tone was puzzled.

"Why don't you directly use the wish to find a correct transmission channel, but use two scrolls of wish to find the transmission channel, and determine which channel is correct?"

Isn't this a waste of wish scrolls?

The Arch Mage Tingen looked at Scarman and explained to him, "Although the wishing technique is omnipotent, the feedback result of the wishing technique will be biased when a difficult wish is made to it, and what we are going to do now Things are not allowed to appear even the slightest deviation, if it occurs, it will kill us."

"So when I use the wishing technique, I will actively reduce the difficulty of fulfilling my wishes."

Scar Man nodded and accepted the explanation from Archmage Tingen, "We will compensate you together when we get rich."

Don't think about it if you don't get rich.

What you want is your words. Archmage Tingen once again took out a scroll of prayer and tore it open.

The white light flew out, and then it gleamed. The correct transmission channel appeared in the mind of the Archmage Tingen. He greeted everyone, and reopened a scroll of prayer, sending himself and other people and a fixed transmission. The channels were connected, and then, the transmitted light lit up.

The scenery of the magic tower gradually blurred, and a very bright demiplane without sun, moon, and stars appeared in their sight.

In addition, there was an illusory old man in a robe in their sight.

The old man saw them with a faint smile on his face, "Hello, little guys from the main plane!"

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