"Okay, Xiao Xiao Wu, let me introduce a few people to you first. ("")"

After the welcome banquet started, Raphael did not rush to introduce Linya and I to everyone, but instead pulled us towards the front of the group.

"First of all, you two must first get to know the manager who is responsible for the normal operation of this camp. Yilanya and I don't need any introduction. Come on, let me introduce you to him."

Raphael let go of our hands, walked towards an old woman with gray hair and a slight stoop, and supported her kindly.

"This is Alan, Kane, and I are responsible for all operations of the entire camp."

"Hello, Grandma Allen." Linya and I looked serious and greeted each other respectfully.

"Hello, little heroes of the future." Alan Kane took a step forward, held Linya and me in his old hands, and looked at me carefully with a smile.

Her eyes are very kind and deep. In this depth, there is hidden endless knowledge and wisdom. In the deepest part, it seems that the door of a huge library is hidden.

Kane - a familiar name, but I am no longer the stupid young man who just arrived here and didn't understand anything. If I heard this name at the beginning, I would definitely sigh, "Fuck me, Kane"

How many brothers and sisters does grandpa have?

Of course, it is not wrong to regard the Ellen Kane in front of her as the sister of Grandpa Kane, but they are not sisters in the usual sense, but an organization.

A general organization called the Scholars Association, this organization covers almost all anthropologists in the entire Dark Continent. Perhaps in other fields, it is unknown and unknown, but if it is a scholar, the scholar will be the same as for them.

The Holy Land is no different.

The formation of the Scholars Association is mainly to facilitate the dissemination of knowledge. It is a loose organization with no so-called rules. Anyone who is an anthropologist can claim to be a member of the Scholars Association. Generally speaking, the Scholars Association will not interfere with any

Members, even if they have committed extremely heinous crimes, will be handed over to the alliance for processing.《》

In this organization where the threshold is almost invisible and the boundaries are invisible, the only thing that can be regarded as tangible is the honor of giving the surname "Kane" to the scholar who is recognized as the wisest and most knowledgeable. The name comes from the scholar.

A family of scholars originating from the city of Tristram.

However, it should be noted that Grandpa Kane, also known as Deckard Kane, was not given his name. Although he is fully qualified to possess this, which is the highest honor for a scholar, it is not necessary because he

He is the descendant of that family, so Deckard Cain's status among scholars is so high.

Every great scholar who is given the surname Kane will become an elder of the Scholars Association. To bestow such an honor on a great scholar, more than two-thirds of the elders must agree. In fact, the number of elders in the Scholars Association is

So far, there are no more than thirty people.

These are all things I heard from Kane when I was idle and bored.

The current president of the Scholars Association is undoubtedly Kane, and the previous one, if my memory is correct, should be the old woman in front of me, Ellen Kane. As the president, she was willing to abandon the association.

He came to the most dangerous third world as a long-term leader, and he was a respectable old man like Grandma Mara.

Judging from Kane's tone, among the scholars alive today, the one he admires the most is Lord Allen. He claims that even if he is given another fifty years to study knowledge and interpret wisdom, he may not be able to catch up with the current Allen.

Therefore, even though it was my first time to see her, her name was already familiar to me, so I had to be very alert to deal with it. Not to mention Linya, even I knew how powerful this old woman was.

How could she not know?

"Xiao Linya, Xiao Xiao Wu, please don't be rude in front of Grandma Allen. When I first came here, it was thanks to Allen's guidance that I was able to do my job smoothly. I originally held the position of camp elder.

, Grandma Allen should be the one to take charge.”

Even Raphael, who has a changeable personality and loves to make fun of others, is respectful in front of Allen, just like a well-behaved student in front of his teacher.

"How old are you? Why do you still care about these things? Your body and bones are broken. The future belongs to you young people." Ellen kept looking at the three of us kindly. In front of her, Raphael was also considered a young man.

"Raphael has done very well over the years. Even if it were me, I can't compare to her. If you want to be a manager of the third world, you can't just take what you learn from books. I'm very happy.

She came back then." Patting Raphael's hand, her eyes fell on Linya.

"Although this is the first time we meet, there has been a lot of news about you from the Alliance over the years. Raphael is always talking about you, so that I see now that the friendly ones seem to be by his side all the time.

It’s the same as a granddaughter. How about instead of being Raphael’s granddaughter, how about being mine?”

"This is not okay. Even if you are Grandma Allen, I will not give up little Linya to you."

Raphael quickly interrupted anxiously, "You often tease people, you will also have this day. I was still anxious about the revenge of the fall in the bathroom. I couldn't help but snicker secretly when I saw this scene.

"Okay, okay, I won't argue with you, just look at your baby. Linya, I'll tell you secretly, Rafael, but every year he will be on the beam of her tent, mumbling about me.

My precious granddaughter will probably be that tall this year, and if I have your height engraved on it, I can’t stand it anymore.”

"Really? Grandma, I must go and have a look later."

Linya couldn't help but hugged Rafael tightly, nuzzling her like a spoiled puppy. Rafael became embarrassed and murmured, "Grandma Allen, didn't you agree not to say anything?"

"Is that so?"

Looking at it this way, it seems that the roles have been completely reversed. Linya, who is hugging Rafael intimately, looks like the usual Rafael, while Raphael, who is embarrassed in Linya's arms, looks more like the usual Linya.

"There is nothing wrong with saying it, but your guess is really accurate. The last one was carved this summer. It is really the same as Linya's current height." Allen laughed.

"Of course, because she is my precious granddaughter." Raphael became proud, but then he quickly lowered his head in frustration and muttered in a low voice.

"It's a pity, what's the use of only estimating the height..."

I guess Raphael's mood must be very similar to that of Zixia, and he is probably thinking - I guessed Linya's height, but I didn't guess the size of her breasts.

"If you have time, you might as well come to my house and sit down and chat with me, an old woman."

Finally, Allen sent an invitation to Linya, and Linya naturally accepted the invitation. For her, the knowledgeable Grandma Allen is equivalent to Lena and Yalandlan, who can chat with her, even if it is really

Just saying a few words can also benefit a lot.

"Lastly, it's you, Wu." Allen finally laid his eyes on me, and spent longer than looking at Raphael and Linya, as if there were mysterious words engraved on my body that interested her. After a while, she finally

He nodded happily and said.

"I have nothing to say to you. Please move forward at your own pace. The future of the Dark Continent depends on you!"

When she was talking, especially in the last sentence, she grabbed my hand and shook it hard, which made me feel the heavy weight of her words.

"Don't worry, Grandma Allen, I will try my best." I was not modest, but I also didn't intend to lie and boast. I responded to her words calmly.

"good very good."

There was no way of knowing whether Ellen was completely satisfied with my answer. She just nodded lightly, got out of the way, and motioned for us to move on.

"This is the vice president of the Mages Guild, Frans."

Later, Raphael introduced us to an old mage with a big white beard. Compared with the old and disrespectful guy like Old Farah, the mage in front of us is undoubtedly a gentle and elegant person, like a god.

And he is also very powerful. It is estimated that even if his strength is not at the level of world power, he is still at the peak of his field. He can beat old Farah in all aspects, hahaha.

"France and Yilanya are the two mountains that support the safety of the camp. Without the defensive magic circle arranged by the Mages Guild, without the magic support of the mages, even with the help of the angel clan, our camp, including the entire Third

The world has long since fallen into the hands of hell."

"It's funny. This is the result of the hard work of generations of ancestors over thousands of years. We are just responsible for maintaining it. There is really nothing to take credit for. Thank you for your hard work, Yilanya. You are busy every day.

Yes." France shook his head slightly.

"This is my duty." Yilanya, who was following him, said solemnly.

"Sorry, Elder Fan, our president should have greeted him personally, but he has gone to Harrogas now." Frans explained to me again.

"Is there no problem over there in Harrogas?" Akara told me the general situation before leaving, so I didn't find it strange at all, so I asked instead.

"Well, the situation is relatively stable for the time being. I really can't figure out why Baal got together with the Four Demon Kings this time." Raphael said as he pressed his temples with a headache.

"I heard that Baal is personally holding the battle this time, so now, including the president of the Mages Guild, several powerful people in the world power realm in the camp have rushed to Harrogath, otherwise I can give you one by one.

Recommended, those guys are the pillars of our camp."

"Don't worry, there will definitely be a chance to see you in the future."

I am also quite sorry that I have never seen a strong human being in the realm of World Power, except for old man Galen and the old drunkard who is not a World Power but is stronger than a World Power person.

Later, Raphael introduced us to several leaders of the camp, including several squadron leaders under Yilanya. As for Mi Seya whom we met in the afternoon, she was only a squad leader and was not among these people.

It makes me feel quite sorry.
Chapter completed!