The legendary treasure that anyone would have heard of once - "The Stone of the Wise" - if he were to be an extreme guide.
It is said to have existed in the Millennium Empire (Southern Pedia).
There were many (and many) famous magicians in the empire who built super advanced magical civilizations. They are told that they had manipulated the essence of magic and had reached the realm of God.
The magic of freely manipulating life.
Magic that freely gathers wisdom.
The magic of floating huge structures and ships in the sky.
Magic that seals memories and souls in crystals and keeps them forever.
Magic that transforms the body into various things, such as dragons.
Magic was created so diverse that there was no leisure time to enumerate it, and the magical civilization excelled in prosperity.
But today, many of those magics have been lost. There are only a few fragments in the ancient guide book (Grumoir).
Aside from that...
Proxyan Coral, the magical essence of the begotten pet, an artificial spirit, also controlled the door to the other world for a long time, he said. Well, you must be quite awesome...
"Kirkakakakaka, fall down...! Now you fools are before a miracle, the crystal of great wisdom of the Millennium Empire (Southern Pedia)! The rest is the essence of magic, the ultimate wisdom! But dust mustard (chiseled) is the same poor brains of you, and I don't know how much you can understand the rest of the words."
Exactly in excellent condition The Stone of the Wise (False). If you don't do this to me, you're about to slap me all over the ground, but some of them seem to appreciate it.
"Is that really the 'stone of the wise'......!
"The ultimate treasure our" Magic Saints Union (St. Morea) "has been searching for......! Was it true that the sage Grecas had it in his hands!
The advanced wizards who came from Prucia in the Far North with mushrooms (...) changed the color of their eyes.
Suddenly, he forgets to blink, and stares at the black stone in my hand.
My own "Sage Stone (False)" is so real... no, there's no way I can spot anything close to the real thing without limits.
The legendary "Stone of the Wise" is the crystal of the wisdom of magical civilization, saying it gave infinite wisdom to what it possesses and even life close to eternity.
Nevertheless, the matter of "eternal life" is frowning (...).
Because there is a precedent called "The Eight Treasures", which tsunami (lie) that we are close to "God" with eternal life. It would have been good to the point where souls and memories were enclosed in treasure tools, but in the end souls and memories deteriorated over time. Possessed by the paranoia in which we rule the world behind us, it eventually vanished.
Plus on my palm, Proxyan Coral, which still raps about what's appropriate, is also similar to Eight Treasures.
Enclosed in this "Sage Stone (False)" is nothing but the soul of the English Spirit of the Sage of the Thousand Years Empire (Southern Pedia).
Keeper of gates to different dimensions, artificial spirits proxyan coral for control (...). It's pretty much degraded, but the contents are real (...) dug out of the ruins of the millennial Empire (Southern Pedia) era. Because it's real, I can say I'm confident and "real" without precipitation.
"Ask as many questions about the Millennium Empire (Southern Pedia) as you like later."
"Kakakaka, ah, what can I ask you? Explorers of the magic. However......! When the pale moon, the sand of time, and the empty vessels of bronze are full, I don't think we'll find the true key. '
Proxyan Coral who just plays the right thing.
He seems to be doing something about the circuit in his head, and he's even more serious, but 80% of it is pointless bullshit. The other 20% are extra bad because they have mixed knowledge of historical facts and real magic.
I don't know how much time I wasted at first either. The fairy Metius didn't want to hear the story, so he snagged.
…… I have no idea what you're talking about. "
A muscular wizard, Lewdock roars in arms.
"Humph, a fool without learning doesn't know. The passage now is...... probably similar to the prose poem that appeared in Epocilianul Oral Sacred Herald, Volume V. In other words, the interpretation of a theory in the great ancient book of magic (Grimoire). Yeah, I do feel that, that magic ripple... it's real!
I was caught in a trap by the time I was brilliant. The higher the pride, the easier it is to fall, but not so far.
"Is that for real, Master Fildria? (...) Huh?
"Something wrong, Lewdock? Once I saw it. in the temple of the Holy City of Musksia. Sealed in the oldest treasure trove, the lowest forbidden library, it's the same magic wave as a piece of treasure (...)...! I feel magical fluctuations, like the sound of bronze fluctuations coming from the abyss."
I'm really sorry that what I saw is the same as what I saw in front of me. But more than anything you like.
Side by side, Rhewdock grips the hole in his ear as he bonds to the fever.
"Ma, if that's what you say, I don't know if it's true. If Methanostat's sage, Mr. Grecas, had it, he wouldn't be trusted in HQ."
Fildria is fascinated by the stone by the way she is intoxicated.
Lewdock is either from the shock of being beaten down by his maid chief, Riola, or he's about to throw somewhere. I can see the mood I want to go home to soon.
"You can lend me this' Sage Stone (False) 'for a little while depending on your response. You see, this is a deal."
If the stones are real, they are medals in the country.
You can blame me where you find out it's fake.
And even if I let go of the Sage Stone (false), it will come back to me for some reason.
There are various reasons, but the owner is confused by the particularly plausible bullshit of "The Stone of the Wise (False)" and gives up elucidation. Otherwise, there are many different reasons, such as being miserable and miserable. Instead of letting it go or hurting, I'd rather have it.
It wouldn't be a bad deal with each other.
"The terms are certain, Paddleshev, I don't think you and Mr. Robbery are going to get your hands on it, were they"
Confirm that Fildria has twitched, even pretending to be in normal shape.
"Oh, and at last, I'd like you to keep your hands off my fellow Methanostats. If the stone of the wise is what we want, there must be no reason for us to snuggle.... I don't have time for boys and women to get their lives targeted for stones like this."
"Nah......!? You mean to give away the stone of a treasured sage for that fallen aristocratic boy and samurai?
"No precious gem can match the value of the life of a pretty boy and a maiden. That's my value."
Me with my sparkling eyes and a smile on my face.
"... Lord Grecas"
"Match it up. Okay. You are a true man of strength, Sir Fildria. I want to entrust it to you in anticipation of a man."
I'm totally proxy choral, too. Glad Lentomia isn't lying down. Because I would hold my stomach and be kerakera.
Then the color of suspicion disappeared from Sir Fildria's eyes.
"Okay. Lord Grecas (...)! I would like to accept your kind proposal. I will send you a message at the grand meeting of the Union of Magic Saints (St. Morea), which will be held in my country."
"Does that mean I can trust your lord?
"Ah. In the name of the Empire of Saint (St.) Prussia, I have no two words to inherit the name of the Seven Oldest Dukes"
When Fildria turns on her blonde hair, she strains her chest with a serious face.
He's from some famous nobleman, but I don't know if he can be trusted.
Bring back the Sage Stone and you'll make a fuss. It sparked a raucous debate, and confusion and waste of time were imperative.
I'll give it to you in one piece.
"Kukukuk, you want to beg for the rest of your teaching? Fine. Just like Aoyagi, this sage Grecas, he gave him an edge of great wisdom... '
"Let's put it in a bag and give it to him to move on"
Push "Sage Stone (False)" into the leather bag while sticking a magic thread (Magiwire) and stirring the inside of the sphere with grime.
"Do, stop!? If I stir so much, my memories are as thin as... '
The black gem is a special 'isolated junction (apartment barrier)' and an isolated hyperspace. Only I can interfere with the inside.
I'll send you an audio signal with a magic thread (Magiwire) on the inside, where the little scream has weakened.
"Look, get too well and find out. The savage wizards of Prussia can sink into the icy waters of the Far North. Encourage your liver."
"Yo, the rest will always be sincere, a stone to the wise!
"That's the spirit."
He corrected his posture (?) and expressed his positive feelings.
Handing over every cloth bag of stone to Fildria seemed to realise I could really bring it back. The mouth of a wizard from a difficult nobleman loosens like never before.
"Lord Grecas. What did you say about Zero Remote earlier?
"Oh, there are annoying people who come out a little bit to our country. Sounds like a wizard using some kind of special remote technique."
"Actually... it's a rumor"
Mind Lewdock's eyes or whisper in his ear in a whisper.
"Ho?
"Sequence of immobility, it seems the top three are up to something"
"Your magic union, the Magic Saints Union (St. Morea)?
"Ah. The first to third places in the sequence haven't fluctuated in a while here. Because they're consorting! Collaborate behind each other, crushing those below fourth place…. It protects its immovable status."
I guess there was something I couldn't stand on my stomach. Fildria, seven-position (...) in sequence, took a breath away.
Now I know the unexpected back of the Union of Wizards of Prussia, but I have no intention of sticking my neck in that internal protest.
"There's no one in the three who's supposed to be 'Zero Remote'?
"There are rumors that they are trying to bring their own skill and create a further superior presence"
"Further, superior?
"A wizard with zero sequence, or rank zero. We're trying to create a puppet wizard of absolute strength that we can manipulate."
"I see, so... zero"
This gave me unexpected information.
Zero Remotia Enclade. The identity is still a virtual wizard. I finally got my tail.
"We, all those in the lower rankings, including Lewdock, were ordered by the top threesome to look for the Stone of the Wise."
"Was it or was it so absolute by then"
"When I played against the Wizard of the third place in the sequence, I didn't have a minute"
"... your lord?
I can't believe it. Fildria is also a good user. You mean the man who got incisive and strong and the top three are as if they were different dimensions? Or is there some kind of karaki?
"Lord Grecas, that's why I decided to lose to you..."
Fildria looked serious. "I want you to draw the top three down here," but I couldn't help but say, so the story was carefully cut up there.
I'm not kidding. I'm not as free as I am playing with people from around Cuberleria.
"Thank you, Lord Grecas."
"I'm hoping for good news, Sir Fieldria."
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