Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

Soon, just like the messenger took it out before, the red cup reappeared in Anweis' hands.

Even without anyone's urging, it still exudes a juicy and restless desire aura.

Similar to Anvis's Seed of Desire, it is actually not some kind of magic item, but a special existence composed of different kinds of power.

Just holding it like this, Anweis could feel that the seed of desire in his mental space had begun to vibrate slightly, with both the fear of facing the higher existence and the desire to go further.

However, at this moment, there is only a small half of the ruby-like crystallization of desire power in the cup. The rest has disappeared, suspected to be consumed during the battle with Anweis.

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"Those holy things... you come from the Holy See? No, it's impossible! Even the group of mad dogs in the Trial Office, at most they just embrace the darkness, but they can never set foot on the road of desire!"

On the ground, the envoy who was imprisoned by spells lay stiffly, he could only turn his eyes to watch Anweis's movements, and try to speak out.

"You are definitely connected to a high-ranking member of the Holy See! Only in this way can you explain the source of your strange item!"

"Whatever you want."

Anweis smiled slightly, but did not directly answer the envoy's doubts.

After getting what he wanted, Anweis continued to check the belongings of the messenger and the eighth-level storm warlock next to him, intending to see if there were any surprises.

"...Your Excellency, there is actually no need for us to be hostile to each other. God's generosity is unimaginable for mortals. If your goal is these powers of desire, then you can take them away."

When Anweis was searching for their belongings, the messenger spoke again, trying to turn Anweis into one of his own.

"Like tonight's banquet of desire, we will hold it regularly in many cities of the federation.

If you agree to join us, we can provide you with more powers of desire. If you worry about the authenticity of my invitation, I can even swear to the gods. "

"Oh, thank you for your 'kindness', Messenger, but I don't intend to join you."

After inspecting the loot,

Anvis shook his head and declined the invitation. Inexplicably, the messenger seemed to hear a trace of disappointment and... sympathy from his tone?

"With only this little thing, it must be difficult for everyone to live normally, right?"

Under the vigilant and disbelieving eyes of the messenger, Anweis returned the items to him, then turned and left.

After Anweis' figure disappeared for a moment, the magic effect on the messenger was removed.

After running the magic power for a while to eliminate the discomfort in his body, the envoy looked at the direction where Anweis disappeared, feeling a little absurd.

Is he really that poor? Let the enemy not even bother to accept the spoils of war?

Or maybe the enemy did not take their belongings out of certain concerns.

"Weird guy, he seems to know my identity, and his goal is very clear... You must report to the apostle and the marquis immediately, this incident is likely to have the intervention of unknown forces."

His mind was a little confused, and the messenger stopped thinking, but rushed back to the empire with his guards, preparing to report the incident directly to the people behind him.

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On the other side, after letting go of the messenger, Anweis returned to the venue.

He did not choose to kill the envoys by hand. This would not solve any problems. At most, it would allow the marquises to increase their protection, and then send more envoys to continue contacting external forces in other places he did not know.

It would be better to take the cup and put the messengers back, and let them be paranoid.

At this moment, most of the people in the arena have not yet had time to disperse, including the seventh-level city lord himself, the professionals on the dance floor are basically in a state between coma and sobriety.

The group organized by [Xinghuo] seemed not to be present at the moment, and seemed to have left early.

As the deputy commander of Xinghuo, Xiute usually needs to review and decide many things in person. It took a lot of time to come here specially to meet with the envoy, and to bring Luo Qi and the three of them to learn a lot.

And when the cup in Anweis's hand reappeared on the court, the scene just happened again.

From the bodies of all the professionals participating in the carnival feast in the entire castle, a faint force of desire began to overflow, and the ruby-like bright liquid in the cup began to gradually fill up again.

But correspondingly, as the source of the power of desire, those professionals who were in a semi-comatose state have been continuously absorbed desire again, and now they have begun to develop into a deeper coma.

Anvis is not sure what will happen if this situation continues, but it is probably not a good thing.

Sensing the changes in the status of these professionals, Anweis raised his eyebrows slightly. Trying to use the power of the Seed of Desire to create a seal to wrap the cup inside.

The effect is not bad. Although it can't completely block the passive effect of the cup, it can already suppress most of it. If the speed at which the cup absorbs the power of desire is one hundred, now there are only about one or two left.

Indeed, these people may not be good people. If the things they have done are judged according to the Imperial Code, it is estimated that they are all executed.

But they may still be useful to him in the future, it's best not to waste it like this.

Spiritual power explored the situation in the entire castle, Anvis held the cup in one hand, and teleported to the open-air banquet in the castle atrium.

Here, a large number of low-level professionals are lying here in disorder, with bewildered smiles on their faces, indulging in beautiful illusions, oblivious to everything around them.

Looking around, Anweis controlled the magic power and removed all the sundries on the ground in front of him, leaving only a familiar professional lying in the center.

That was his acquaintance, the villain who brought him "stunned" into the castle before, and changed the position of deputy captain of the city guard and a bottle of [Beast Blood Glory] potion, his name seems to be Cohen.

He was smiling all over his face at the moment, and Anweis tried to activate the spell-like [Dream] attached to the old secret scriptures, and took a peek into Cohen's dream.

In the dream, Cohen seems to have broken through the second level at this moment, and has successfully transferred from the vice captain to the official city guard captain. He is currently domineering in the city proudly.

After arranging multiple layers of magic barriers around to avoid affecting the outside world, Anweis released the restraint again and placed the cup next to Cohen.

He wanted to see what would happen if he let his desires be absorbed by this cup without any restrictions.

Soon, the results appeared.

Under the gaze of Anweis, as the red cup approached, Cohen's already overflowing smile began to become more distorted and crazy.

A large amount of almost substantive strong desire power continuously overflowed from his body surface, and at the same time, under the action of an unknown force, the potion of dream potion in his body was exhausted instantly at an astonishing speed.

But after the effect of the medicine ended, Cohen did not wake up, and the dream generated by following his desire continued.

According to Anvis's observation, the flow of time in the dream began to accelerate, the plot developed rapidly, and Cohen's strength in the dream was also rapidly becoming stronger.

Tier 3, Tier 4, Tier 5... Until Tier 7, Keen had become the commander of the City Guards of Dragon Shadow City, and then launched a rebellion one night, killed the current Lord of Dragon Shadow City, and replaced him himself.