Amy was so surprised that she had to lie down on the ground and look for her chin. No matter what, Amy and she never expected that among the old friends we met here, there would be Old Locke, one of the heirs of the Forest Dwarf Kingdom! During the magic war, the two
The Great Dwarf Kingdom and the Magic Empire have a bloody feud. According to incomplete statistics, after more than a hundred years of war, the population of the two Great Dwarf Kingdoms has dropped by 30%. Amy has always thought that even if all the forces in the world come to participate in the restoration ceremony
, the dwarf kingdom will not send anyone.
Then Amy immediately saw another person behind Old Locke who was carrying a chair. It turned out to be Ah Feng in white! Ah Feng had just crossed the 40-year-old threshold and entered the prime of life. Compared with eight years ago, his shoulders were thicker.
Broad people get stronger, but what remains unchanged is Ah Feng's elder-like smile.
"Senior." Ah Feng smiled and nodded: "The two of us came in late. Seeing that there is no one here, I wonder if you can let us squeeze in?" As he said this, he also kicked Old Locke below the heel.
"Hey... what senior, even the Great Magister, as long as he is human, as long as he is still alive, he is my descendant." The old dwarf didn't care. Of course, the gray-robed magician couldn't pat his chest and say that he was not a human or simply said that he was undead.
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The gray-robed magician also smiled, but there was something treacherous in his smile: "It is an honor for me to give up my seat to the heroes on the fighting soul list. Even if I am a few years older than you, I have to be willing."
Ah Feng and Old Locke were both stunned. This man could really boast, but how could he recognize his true identity at a glance?
"Senior, have we met before? How do you know us?"
"Haha, if I haven't heard of the famous white-clothed Ah Feng and Thunderbolt Blood Ax Old Locke, then I am too ignorant." The gray-robed magician moved his chair slightly and motioned for the two uninvited guests to sit down: "You guys
Could it be...an envoy from the forest dwarf kingdom?"
"Who are you? Why do you know so much?" Ah Feng was really confused. The two of them hurried to Zhanlan Island just this afternoon and saw no one.
"Ha ha……"
The gray-robed mage laughed: "Why meet each other in life?" As he said this, he took out dozens of scrolls and pushed them to the two powerful warriors on the soul list: "If we are destined, these scrolls will be used as a meeting gift."
Old Locke and Ah Feng were stunned again. Most of the magic scrolls can be bought in equipment stores. The prices are quite high. Before, they had never given a large number of magic scrolls as a gift upon meeting. Moreover, after glancing over,
Most of these scrolls are actually second- and third-level magics, with many fourth- and fifth-level magics, and only a few first-level magics that detect invisibility. These magic scrolls require at least 2,000 gold coins.
The gray-robed magician was still smiling. Apparently, the two seniors had forgotten that someone had taken out a magic scroll for detecting invisibility when they first met.
Most of the scrolls in Amy's hand were sealed by the sacred dragon. When they were placed on the table, they were seen by many interested people. Most of them thought that the gray-robed magician was one of the leaders of the Magicians Guild, otherwise he would not
There may be so many middle- and high-level magic scrolls, and the magic elves floating out of each scroll are trying their best to prove that these scrolls are of high quality.
"We are indeed the messengers of the kingdom." Ah Feng's eyes left the scrolls. As a swordsman with a magician background, Ah Feng knew the value of these scrolls: "Is there anything I can do to help you?"
"How do I remember that the Dwarf Kingdom and the Magic Empire have a deep connection? Why did you send someone to congratulate this time? Don't you have any intentions?" The gray-robed magician emphasized the word "origin", and the atmosphere on the table changed.
I immediately became nervous.
"Haha. There is indeed a purpose for coming here this time." Old Locke rolled his eyes at the gray-robed magician, and Ah Feng still smiled and replied: "There is a famous saying, you must have heard of it. Between countries
, there are no permanent friends, only permanent interests. Of course we come here for the purpose of interests."
The gray-robed mage will not believe this nonsense. As long as the lover is still alive, the dwarves will never let go of the word profit in their hearts. They are the most upright race in the world - that's why Ah Feng will rush to solve problems like this.
answer.
"Did His Highness the Mountain Dwarf King Huo Luo also send someone here?" The gray-robed mage stared at him and asked.
"Of course, we should be in front of and behind our feet." Ah Feng's smile was a little far-fetched. Every word spoken by the gray-robed mage seemed to be overlooking all sentient beings. It seemed that everything was under his control.
中. What’s even more frightening is that the gray-robed mage is definitely an enemy. Not far behind him are two clerks from the Magician’s Guild standing, respectfully as if they are serving a big shot. Perhaps... the gray-robed mage is here to remind them.
A dwarf kingdom shouldn't make any small moves during this enthronement ceremony?
"Okay, let's talk slowly. After His Majesty the King's enthronement ceremony, we can have a good chat with you sometimes." Amy said as she asked the two little girls to leave the wine. Old Locke made the gray-robed mage laugh with a heavy hum.
He gave away the wine: "Why do you still respect such an old guy with a bad smile on his face? I never think there are good people among magicians."
"Haha, are you a bad person with a bad smile? Are magicians all bad people? Don't forget, Master Lei Ge is also a magician, and Amy, that little naughty boy, also has the identity of a mage." Ah Feng patted his old friend on the shoulder.
Suddenly, something seemed to flash through my mind. I frowned and thought for a long time, but I couldn't catch it.
At the headquarters of the Magicians Guild, except Master Zifen, the other five elders were there. Ning listened to the great magician explain everything that happened in the wine in detail. The five elders frowned and thought for a long time, and then looked at the stone on the table.
The magic crystal shimmered with nine colors of light, and no one could figure out who this gray-robed great magician was. Ao Guang asked Mingya carefully about his attitude towards the two girls, and Ning listened to the great magician's answers one by one.
"Send away the scrolls of the fourth and fifth levels?" Magister Ao Guang said: "What a great gesture. I have looked through all the promotion records in the past 1,000 years, and there is no record of this person."
"Well, this guy is really great. He just arrived at Zhanlan Island and made such a big splash. He also made Zifen fascinated and wanted to die. He would cry like crazy and laugh like crazy. After so many years.
Come on, this is the first time I have doubted Zi Fen's gender. Not to mention, I have always wondered why Zi Fen has not found a wife for so many years." The one who took the words was the only wind mage among the six elders.
He has been sitting in this position for 10 years. His original name is said to be Chu Shaxiang. Nowadays, few people still remember this tacky name that is somewhat rouge-like. The main reason is that this guy was given a nickname according to ancient conventions.
"The Bandit Commander" is resounding all over the world..
Throughout the War of Gods and Gods, the Thief Commander, one of the three commanders, is also a legendary figure. 20 years ago, when he spread the news through treehouse wine that he was about to wash his hands and enter Azure Island, men throughout the Amy continent were excited. At that time, people
Only then did I feel that the Magician’s Guild on Azure Island was really a good place to eliminate violence and bring peace and tranquility.
"Hey... Pirate Commander, this is not good." Magister Ao Guang really has no way to deal with this wind magister: "We are talking about serious matters now. By the way, how is your research on flying now? Yes.
Not sure about entering the Sky City?"
"No chance." The bandit commander shook his head like a rattle: "Unless I enter the wind prayer tower to challenge the great mage, there is no hope at all."
The people in the room fell into silence again.
"Master Ning Ting, Senior Mingya will leave all this work to you. You can choose your young child to follow you. If possible, please ask Senior Mingya for guidance. However, you must also be careful. After His Majesty ascends the throne, he will allocate magic.
Well water, ask him to stay for a few more days. Okay, you go down." Magister Ao Guang's face was very calm.
Master Ningting retreated and carefully closed the door.
"Commander Pirates, do you have any spare manpower? Can you arrange for two warriors with extraordinary strength to follow the gray-robed mage?" The chief elder's face was extremely solemn.
"Of course there is no problem. It takes 100 years to train a magister, but it only takes 15 years to train a warrior of the same level. I dare not say it is better than the Thunderbolt Blood Ax, but it is definitely not worse than that white-clothed Ah Feng. An excellent thief.
Add another scimitar warrior who is definitely capable of entering the battle soul list, and I promise to make him surrender to the Temple of Death the moment before the gray-robed mage is about to release his magic." Chu Shixiang promised firmly.
"Should we inform Her Majesty the Queen?" asked another water mage.
"No, we are about to ascend the throne. The envoys coming this time are far beyond our expectations. Her Majesty the Queen needs to be familiar with a lot of understanding. Moreover, she also needs to determine her own team and re-elect the other 26 Jedi Grand Elders. Don't
It's causing trouble for her." Magister Ao Guang shook his head, and then asked the water magister: "Commander Bandit, the guard work of Her Majesty the Queen's palace..."
"Don't worry. Compared to magic, I'm not as good as you. Compared to stealing, everyone in the world is not as good as me. Even a fly can't get in the guards I arranged. There are dragon knights in the sky, magic warriors on the ground, and water mage in the water.
Each class has a leader from the Battle Soul List." The commander slapped his chest.
Magister Ao Guang let out a long sigh: "I have been working hard for 20,000 years, and the country is about to be restored. I am really uneasy. As the last elders of the Magician Guild, you must fulfill your duties faithfully. Please.
"
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Of course, the gray-robed mage didn't know that the Magician Guild enthusiastically provided the best service while also providing the control of killing names with one hit. In the remaining days, the gray-robed mage stayed day and night, with exclamation marks and question marks fixed every day.
He soaked in wine for an hour, mostly by himself. Occasionally, he chatted with the magister guests, covering a wide range of topics, including ancient beasts, wand material selection, elf tides, ancient martial arts... any magister sat in front of him.
Within ten minutes you will realize your lack of knowledge.
This added invisible pressure to the elders. In the end, Elder Ao Guang repeatedly warned that Master Mingya should not be accidentally injured without special instructions.
On March 1, the eighth year of the magic calendar, the much-anticipated coronation ceremony and restoration ceremony of the Queen of the Magic Empire finally came.
According to the introduction of Grand Master Ning Ting, at this time, the total number of people on Zhanlan Island and more than 60 surrounding islands has reached 3 million. All magisters, great magicians and the best group of first-level magicians total 40,000 people.
Most of them were arranged to arrive at Jie Dao and participate in this event with various ambassadors and delegations.
At about seven o'clock in the evening, the last ray of sunlight disappeared - the Magician's Guild unexpectedly arranged the ceremony at night.
Today is a good day. There is nothing wrong with it. 48 great wind magicians and three wind magicians started working on changing the airflow in the sky of Azure Island three days ago. At this time of year, the southeast wind blew for three consecutive days and nights.
However, not even a single cloud can be seen in the night sky, and there is no moon tonight, only stars all over the sky.
For the past 20,000 years, the Magician's Guild has been looking forward to the restoration of the nation every day. Each term of the Elders Council will have someone responsible for perfecting the restoration plan, which of course includes a series of activities such as the restoration ceremony. Every detail has been carefully considered countless times.
Second-rate.
The gray-robed mage and the two girls pushed open the door and came out. The two girls started shouting and screaming...