Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes Chapter 122

　　 On the other side, as the last dragonborn's downline disappeared, the crystal ball went dark, and the feedback of observing the disappearance of the mark came from the spirit.

　　 The magical version of the live broadcast ended, curiosity was satisfied, and Anvis put away the crystal ball in satisfaction.

　　 But at this moment, he suddenly sensed a certain change in his own destiny trajectory.

　　 When the elves went offline, they surrounded their own destiny line, and the total amount of fate feedback like a hazy nebula seemed to increase suddenly!

　　 may not be too much, but it is a real increase.

　　 This made Anvis start a little bit.

　　 After perceiving carefully with some uncertainty, the feedback sent back clearly shows that the fate feedback on him has indeed increased a little.

　　 can help players get fate feedback?

　　 Anweis can't help but feel a little strange.

　　 Previously, he had specially observed the Last Dragonborn with Mercury Eye.

　　 From the perspective of fate, the line of fate extended from the last dragonborn is very special.

　　 The normal line of fate of the aborigines of the Yar continent is a bright line shining with dazzling stars, with both ends extending far away.

　　 This line represents one end of the past, which will eventually be connected to some other line of fate in the web of fate; the end that represents the future, extends into the endless dense starlight mist.

　　 The fate line of the last dragonborn is completely different from this-his fate line is very illusory and bleak, and only a short section.

　　 The fate line of the past part directly extends from nothingness, and the fate line of the future does not exist at all.

　　 The most important thing is that there is not a single bit of fate in the elves.

　　 Recalling what the elves did in the past, Anvis speculates:

　　 These fate favors are more likely to be the fate feedback that the player completes the task and then obtains from other aborigines.

　　 Elves do not have the profession of a prophet. Moreover, it is still unknown whether players can get feedback on their fate.

　　 So, this part of the fate feedback used the wizard as a springboard, and through a certain connection, it was transferred to him.

　　 For a moment, Anvis shook his head, not thinking about it anymore.

　　The closed beta is over and the players are offline collectively, which symbolizes one thing.

　　——The start date of the global unlimited public beta of "Mysterious Age" is coming soon!

　　 The joining of the first batch of millions of players will probably have a big impact on the current situation in this world.

　　 While thinking about it, Anvis slowly got up and headed to the underground laboratory to observe a set of experimental items he had prepared before.

　　 "Welcome to you, distinguished manager Anvis——"

　　 The thick magic-disgusting alloy door opened, and Thorium's gentle synthesized voice sounded.

　　唔, today seems to be a gentle female voice randomly.

　　 "Close the space blocking circle, close the destiny confusion circle, close the high magic coordinating defense array, and open the isolation room."

　　 "The order has been accepted——"

　　 Following Anves' instructions, a huge gray cube appeared in the corner of the laboratory that seemed to be blank.

　　 The entire cube is made of metal, and the surface is filled with a faint hazy mist, and the magical light of blue is looming on its metal surface.

　　 At this time, these mists quickly faded and disappeared, and the brilliance of the surface also dimmed.

　　 When all the isolation effects are completely closed, the cube faces this side of Anves, and a faint blue streamer quickly climbs upwards. After several turns, the outline of a door is outlined.

　　 Then, the metal in the center of the outline activates on its own, flowing to the sides like melting.

　　 Anweis put on a special protective suit, cut off his breath, and walked into it slowly.

The inside of the 　　 cube is a small room. Except for a metal experiment table of the same material as the room, there is no other furnishings in the center of the room.

　　 At this moment, a gold coin, a silver coin, a long bow, a skirt, an empty potion bottle, and a newspaper are placed on the silver-gray metal countertop.

　　 These items are all related to the elves and other players. When the elves went offline, there were some special changes, which occurred synchronously on these items.

　　Gold coins are consumed when the elves purchase resources, and silver coins are drawn from the elves.

　　 The longbow and skirt are the equipment that the elves have replaced before, and the empty potion bottles are leftovers by the elves.

　　 The date of the newspaper is the day before yesterday, and the headline posted on it is that several players forcibly raided the imperial palace and then turned into white light under the shining knights guarding the palace.

　　 Anweis remembers clearly that in addition to these items, there was clearly a letter in the center of the experimental platform before.

　　 But now, it disappeared without warning!

　　 Glancing at the remaining items on the table, Anvis stepped forward and looked carefully one by one.

　　 After confirming that there were no other changes, he rang the magic bell, summoning several guards who had previously been specially ordered to wait in the living room of his residence.

　　 "Several people, do you remember the items on this table that I asked you to remember before?"

　　 Looking at the visors raised by several guards, Anvis asked slowly.

　　 "Now, please answer me, which item is missing?"

　　 glanced at the items scattered on the tabletop, a few guards are confused, you look at me, I look at you.

In the end, one of the strongest guards stood up~www.mtlnovel.com~ He was dressed in a closed all-black knight armor. It was just a few days ago that Gao who brought the last dragonborn to see Anves Rank guard.

　　Different from those family professionals who went to support the elves, he was the real confidant specially dispatched by the Duke to protect the safety of Anves.

　　 "Your Excellency Anvis, there is nothing missing in this."

　　 After a careful confirmation last time, the guard replied respectfully.

　　 "Well, is your answer the same?"

　　 Anweis turned his head noncommittal and looked at the other guards.

　　 "Yes, Lord Anvis."

　　 Several guards also nodded, making sure that nothing was missing among them.

　　 nodded, Anvis turned his gaze back to the heavy armor guard.

"What's your name?"

　　 "My name is Chom, Jom Olivendi! Dear Anvis!"

　　 When he mentioned his surname, the body of the heavy-armored guard stood upright, watching Anvis's blue eyes feverishly, with a tone of pride.

　　In the beginning, he was not of Olivendi's blood, but an outcast.

　　 Because the family is too poor, on the night of the Newborn Month, he wore the only one in the family that was still intact, and was cruelly abandoned by his parents on the street.

　　 At the moment when he was frozen and unconscious, the Olivendi family found him, took him away from the dark and desperate corner of the street, and raised him with many other homeless children.

　　 When he broke through the seventh rank, Duke Carlot personally met him and gave him the honorable surname of Olivendi.

　　 Since then, he has sworn an oath in his heart:

　　I would like to live this life, share honor and disgrace with the Olivendi family, and live and die together.

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