svetikya 0291 Lost civilization
0291 Lost civilization
Maomao's wet little nose trembled slightly, and its four paws staggered to the place where Aini was standing before, lying on the ground unhappily.
At this time, Aini was already blowing the sea breeze of Ionia, Türkiye.
Two days ago, it would take a while for Aini to teleport over [-] miles, but now it only takes a few breaths to make up for the consumption just now.
The Aegean Sea was named after a king, Aegeus, who hoped for his son's safety.
As the king of Athens at the time, he was far less famous than his enemy, the Minotaur, the monster of Crete.
The ancient heroes have long since vanished into thin air, and only deeds are handed down to later generations. The islands and lands have passed away day by day.
The current location of Aini is not far from Crete. It used to be the land of the Greek Federation, but now it belongs to Turkey.
Thanks to its superior geographical location and natural environment, Izmir not only has an important political, economic, and cultural status in modern Turkey, but also was one of the financial centers of the ancient Greek Federation more than 2000 years ago.
Being in the ancient city seems to be walking in the mottled history, which makes people have to admire the power of time.
"Huh? Interesting."
Aini didn't look back, the attention from the side and rear was like a candle in the dark night, marking two figures.
Not muggles.
There is no need to open the Eye of True Sight. After being promoted to the great wizard, Aini can detect the faint magic power fluctuations in the follower's body only with his own basic perception.
The fluctuations are very weak, not because they have mastered the hidden skills of the orgasm, but because they are really weak.
Weak batch.
I am afraid that any child who can leave a name on the access book can crush them in terms of total magic power.
However, what radiated out at the same time as the weak fluctuations in magic power was a powerful aura that children who grew up in ivory towers could hardly possess.
Aini pretended to be unaware and continued walking until he was close to the destination before throwing a disillusionment spell on himself.
A few minutes later, wearing a black robe, he waited and watched for a while, and walked to the place where Aini disappeared.
Grumble~
The man in black muttered something, and Aini who was hiding next to him could hear it clearly, but it was a pity that the other party spoke a language that was completely unfamiliar to him.
rippling cluck~
The second man in black came over from the other direction, and the two of them were singing the unknown scale that made Aini confused, and they parted ways and left after a while.
At this moment, Aini suddenly realized the importance of mastering foreign languages.
The question is, he has never heard that squeaking voice in two lifetimes, so where can he learn it?
Of course, it was not just for eavesdropping. Both of them were branded by Aini. Unless there was a great wizard who was far stronger than him, it would take at least a month for it to dissipate.
And even if it is forcibly erased, Aini can still sense the place where the branding last erupted. With his keen perception, it is difficult for the other party to conceal the traces left behind.
But then he thought of another question——
If the language is completely unintelligible, what's the use of copying the other party's nest?His Legilimency can only be regarded as half-baked, and it is supported by strong mental strength. It can definitely be used, but it will be useless when the other party is used up. It needs to live in St. Munger for a lifetime.
It would be fine if the two men in black robes came up to attack instead of following them. Aini could dig out their brains without hesitation, but now...
What if the friendly army is accidentally injured?After all, he came here to be guided.
Ernie has always suspected that Dumbledore has a high talent for prophecy, and some of his moves seem too forward-looking.
It was the same this time. Before leaving, the old principal reminded him to be careful of Nuronos' black robe, but Dumbledore's words came true before he reached his destination.
The two foreign language men who just appeared, although they didn't understand a word they said, their appearances were highly recognizable, and they were exactly the image of Nu Lunuos' black robe.
Different from the soft robes on Aini's body, the black robes of the two just now are full of wedge-shaped marks, both of which are black, but special paint is applied, and they can be distinguished with a little attention.
There are also strange inscriptions on their faces. At first glance, they look like abstract scrolls, but after careful consideration, they have a taste of hieroglyphics.
Coupled with the language that few people in the outside world understand, Nu Lunuosi's black robe was hammered into stone.
It is said that in the wizarding world, Türkiye is really nothing bad.
The land area is more than 78 square kilometers, ranking No. 30 in Blue Star. However, there is not a single magic node above the middle level in the large territory.
In name there is a Ministry of Magic in Turkey, but it doesn’t even have a seat in the Wizengamot. As for the note issued by it...
Ha ha, no one recognized it at all!
At most, a small magic power node can only support a wizard family. Over time, talented children from Turkey are slowly lost to foreign countries, and even after graduation, they rarely come back.
It is said that there was only one wizard left in Turkey's "Ministry of Magic" more than 70 years ago, and the deputy ministers, including the judiciary, were all squibs, which became a joke in the magic world.
But even in such a barren place, there are still people who stick to it, and it has been passed down from father to son for thousands of years.
The outside world called them Nu Lu Nuo Si black robe.
Nurunos is a place name, located in the Gullu area of Corrum Province, Turkey. Similar to Hogsmeade, it is a Muggle-free village located in a valley.
However, there is only a small magic power node there, which cannot support too many wizards. Many people do not have enough magic power to grow, and most of the residents are squibs.
People in the valley are extremely exclusive, never communicate with the outside world, occasionally leave the valley and will not contact other wizards or Muggles, and their behavior style is unpredictable.
There are many wizards who are extremely curious. They use various methods to contact the people in the valley, including but not limited to friendly conversations, stalking, threats, etc., etc., but the effect is close to zero.
They spoke an uncommon language, and they talked like chickens and ducks, and they were so forced that they blew themselves up on the spot.
What Aini didn't know was that even if he left the two black-robed men behind, he would never get any useful information with just a crappy Legilimency. It would do no good except scare the enemy and make enemies.
There have been unfriendly wizards sneaking in, or violently breaking through the defenses of the valley, but the inside is unremarkable, poor beyond imagination, and only a few text carriers have a little bit of value.
There is indeed only one thing, they are a rare race that uses two diametrically opposed scripts at the same time, but these two scripts are different from any script left in history.
Although many wizards have a strong curiosity, but no one likes to continue to invest energy in exploration with little gain.
Over time, the Nurunos black robe was forgotten by people in this magical desert, repeating their life that had hardly changed for thousands of years.
The wizards on the blue star have no clue of the black robe of Nu Lunuos, they only think that they are a strange little family.
But Aini didn't think so. When he found the two little tails, he recalled the content about the black robe of Nurnos from the memory palace, and the information inside was quite intriguing.
This is probably not some strange little family, but the last continuation of a lost civilization.