Zither Emperor

Chapter 1



As the weakest kingdom in the whole continent of lonzainus, the territory of Arcadia is undoubtedly the smallest. It is located in the southeast end of the whole continent. Its southeast two sides are adjacent to the vast sea, and the other two sides are surrounded by two powerful empires. If it had not been for the interference of the center of the continent, the place called Falan, countries like Arcadia would have been extinct. Our story begins with Luna, the capital of Arcadia.

The scorching sun is like fire, especially in the south of the mainland of lonzainus. The sun in the sky seems to be in front of us, bringing hot air. Everyone who bathes in the sun seems to have turned into charcoal, and all of them are sweating. Although it was still in the morning, the streets of Luna city were full of laziness. No wonder some people would say that the reason why the two powerful empires of landias and pozha did not divide Acadia was not only because of the interference of Falan, but also because it was the hottest stove in the whole continent.

Of course, there is no exception. At this time, in front of the magic guild in Luna City, there is a hale and hearty old man.

There is no wrinkle on the white magic robe, just like himself. The dense wrinkles show the old man's age. His long silver hair is neatly combed behind his head. The old magician is very tall. He is at least half a head higher than the ordinary Arcadian. In his right hand, which is also full of wrinkles, he holds a slender staff. Although the staff is supported on the ground at this time, no one will think that he relies on this pure wood The staff supports the body. That's because of the eyes, the eyes of the old magician. A pair of black eyes as clear as an abyss, but extremely clear. The old mage slightly narrowed his eyes, but the light essence still showed between the opening and closing.

"Praise Falan, dear Mr. magician, how do you do? What can I do for you?" As soon as Pirlo came out of the sorcerer guild, he saw the old sorcerer. Although the old sorcerer didn't have any valuable clothes or magic items, he couldn't even distinguish his level from his magic robe and the element fluctuation that didn't appear in his whole body. However, as a yellow level medium level magician who has practiced in Luna City magic association for more than 20 years, he believes in his own feelings. Only those who want to show off will show their magic level on the magic robe. How can the old mage, who looks at least 70 years old, be the lowest level mage? What's more, there was no sweat on his wrinkled forehead.

"Praise Falan." The old magician's voice sounded very soft and pleasant. Although it was a little low, it gave people a feeling of bathing in the spring breeze. It seemed that even the hot air became cool. "I'm from Falan. Please take me to see the temporary president of the guild."

Pirlo's body suddenly became stiff, a pair of eyes full of surprise and ecstasy, from France blue? He's from Falan. On the mainland of lonzainus, even the most common people will understand the meaning of this sentence. It has been more than two years since the president of the magic guild of Luna city passed away. As the general assembly of the magic guild of the kingdom of Arcadia, the post of president has been vacant for more than two years. He came from Falan, isn't he

What is the most noble occupation in the mainland of lonzainus? It's a magician. Perhaps, some people will not believe in the existence of God, but no one does not worship the magician. Falan is a plain land on the mainland of lonzainus. The area is about half the size of the kingdom of Arcadia, fertile land, but no country dare to play its idea, because it is the holy land of magicians. Falan is the belief of almost all countries except the extremely Northern Wilderness of lunzanus.

Falan is not only the holy land of magicians, but also the place that magicians fear most. In addition to the French Legion guarding Falan, only magicians can enter here. It is not too difficult to enter Falan. However, almost all magicians dare not expect to leave Falan. Without the strength above the blue level, they will not be allowed to leave there.

The ranks of magicians, from low to high, are magician, intermediate magician, advanced magician, great magician, wizard, mage and mage. No matter what magic it is, it has the same color, graded by the color of rainbow. The lowest level magician corresponds to the first color in the rainbow, red, which is red, and so on. And blue represents the mage. The first six rainbow colors are divided into junior high school and senior high school. A yellow level medium level magician like Pirlo is a medium level high level magician. As the last color of the rainbow, purple is divided into nine levels. It is also the great mage teacher of purple level. The difference in strength between different levels is undoubtedly huge. There is another reason why Falan can become the holy land of magicians, that is, there are seven mage towers in Falan. In each mage tower, there is a powerful nine level purple mage, and they are the peak of the existence of longqilinus.

Therefore, in the mainland of lonzainus, it is very easy to identify a person's strength. Any magic or fighting spirit is distinguished by color. The color when released can fully show the user's own strength.

"Please, please." Pirlo moved aside in fear.Then the old mage nodded his head to him, and followed him with a smile.

There are huge magic elements in the guild hall. The magic six pointed star inlaid with secret silver on the ground emits a faint silver light. The interior of the guild is very empty, which has a lot to do with the rare number of magicians. In a small kingdom like Arcadia, the number of magicians can only be described as small. Therefore, although the status of the guild in the kingdom is very high, it is still cold.

Pirlo did not let the old magician wait too long. After a while, an equally old magician had been invited out of the guild by him. The magician was wearing a blue magic robe, which looked similar to the old magician from abroad.

"Praise Falan, Hello, mage from afar. I am the acting president of the alcadian Kingdom mage Association, Fire Mage Diarra As he said this, Diarra bowed slowly to the old white robed magician. At the same time, a pale blue flame appeared on his right hand, indicating that he was a junior magician. This is the most noble etiquette of magicians. You know, in order to Diyala's position in Arcadia, even to see the king does not need to do. There is only one reason why he is so respectful, because the white robed mage in front of him is from Falan.

"Praise Falan. My name is Qin Shang. I come from Falan. This is Falan's letter." Qin Shang handed the wooden staff in his hand to his left hand, and his right hand stretched out to Diyala's face. A faint light flashed by, and a scroll of sheepskin appeared in his palm.

Although Dilla was stunned by the light in front of them, the light in their hands was very clear.

Diarra took the scroll with trembling hands and unfolded it slowly. There was nothing on the scroll, just a blank. But Diarra was not surprised. His eyes subconsciously looked at Qin Shang in front of him.