In the huge six-pointed star array, the four-colored halo continued to circulate on the diamond-shaped crystals, and then turned into a silver light that lit up at the core of the diamond-shaped crystals, and then fell down.

In the silver light, a figure gradually became clear.

Not far from the teleportation room, a mage conducting routine surveillance glanced at the information that appeared in the crystal ball in front of him.

"Muse Newton, a level 11 mage at the professional level, has returned from the resource secret realm duty mission......"

Pouting, he looked away without a moment's pause, continuing to inspect the other areas he was responsible for.

It's just that another member of the organization has returned through the teleportation array.

He had seen this kind of thing a lot in all his years at the Elemental Blade, and there was nothing worth noting.

As for the information that seems a little unfamiliar?

Hahaha, no kidding, is there anything wrong with that? as long as they don't belong to the same small circle, isn't it normal for one mage to be unfamiliar with another?

Resisting the discomfort of teleporting over long distances under today's teleportation technology, the Muse said in a deep voice, "I ask to teleport again." ”

"The target location is the teleportation room of the Mage's Guild headquarters. ”

The arcane emblem pinned to its chest lit up, and at this point, it had obviously lost a lot of things, except for the blade pattern and a few lines made of four-colored lines.

And these things can definitely stand the verification of the elemental blade.

A faint spell aura swept by, and then the diamond-shaped crystal above the muse's head lit up slightly, and in the flow of the four-color halo, the core of the crystal surged with silver light again.

With a flash of dazzling light, the figure of the muse had disappeared without a trace.

Regarding this situation, the mage, who was the overseer not far away, only glanced at it lightly again......

About ten minutes later.

Under the white tower of the Mage Guild headquarters, the figure of the muse slowly emerged from the main entrance.

Outside, the night was dark, and the stars were shining brightly in the sky.

On both sides of the street, many spell lights flicker, illuminating the whole city as if it were daytime, and unknown flowers bloom in the flower beds, carrying a leisurely fragrance.

Although it was late at night, the flow of people on the streets did not decrease in the slightest.

"The spell lamps that are all over Ainro, or this level of consumption that is not extinguished all night, the energy required is not a small number......

"Obviously, thanks to the giant mystical 'Grand Cross', its energy source is estimated to be comparable to the [Elemental Fusion Furnace]. ”

"That's right. ”

"After all, Ainro is located on one of the largest leyline nodes in the Noranda continent. ”

Shaking his head to put these sudden thoughts behind him, the muse took a step, smoothly merging into the flow of people, and then headed towards the hotel's "secret riddle".

Walking along the route in his memory, it didn't take long for the spell signboard that was suspended more than ten feet from the ground, almost half the size of a house, glowing with layers of magic brilliance, to meet his eyes.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he had just wanted to touch the Arcane Ring through Lydia, but in the end it became so troublesome that Muse felt exhausted.

And after a whole afternoon and half a night, he now just wanted to get some rest after solving the hunger problem in his belly.

The level of service at the Mystic Riddle Hotel is clearly commensurate with the high cost of accommodation.

Even at this time, they were still able to deliver a steak of color and flavor to the muse.

As for the maids who brought the steak emphasized, the raw materials of the steak came from a famous ranch of so-and-so, and it was specially cooked in a so-and-so way, he was not interested in it at all, and he didn't care.

After a dinner that could already be called a supper, the Muse refused to be led by the maid and went to the rented courtyard on his own.

Squeak –

With the residence nameplate, the magic circle could not create any obstacles to him, and as soon as he pushed open the gate of the courtyard, Muse met his eyes with Luden, who opened his eyes one step earlier.

Under a green tree, the straight-edged knife was plunged into the ground, and Ludon was behind the blade, his not muscular but angular arm holding the hilt of the sword, sitting cross-legged.

It can be seen that a thin layer of water vapor has accumulated on his body, and this must have been the result of a long period of motionless meditation.

It is conceivable that Luden may have been sitting in the courtyard since the muse left, entering the high-perception state of [Meditation] and silently guarding it.

In front of him was white bread, wine, and roast meat in small baskets, apparently brought by the maid who delivered the meal, but it was not touched in the slightest.

"Your Excellency. ”

"Welcome back. ”

Luden's voice was a little hoarse, and he was about to get up, when the sharp aura that appeared due to the vigilance slowly dissipated from his body.

"You're doing a great job. ”

"Don't rush to move, start with your arms and upper body. ”

"Otherwise, the muscle paralysis caused by sitting for a long time can cause damage to the body. ”

Nodding to Ludon, the muse stopped him from making any further movements, and at the same time reached into the space bag, and after some fumbling, he took out two sealed alchemy test tubes and handed them over.

In the alchemy test tube with strange patterns, the dark green liquid is as transparent as a gem.

"This is a meditation elixir, a medicine that helps the user to adjust the organs and tissues in their body......"

"To be precise, it allows you to enter meditation and concentrate as much as possible on the basis of being vigilant, relax your body, so that your internal organs can be rested. ”

"In this process, your body will slowly repair itself, and your internal organs will slowly clean up the toxic substances accumulated in your body, so that you can maintain your peak combat effectiveness. ”

"The duration of a bottle of potion is about twelve hours. ”

Seeing Ludon take the two meditation potions, the muse explained.

"Its recipe comes from the ancient monasteries of the East, and is made of quinoa, mandala, hawthorn leaves, and dried euphorbia, etc., and is an auxiliary elixir used by warrior monks when cultivating [Mixed Element]. ”

"Note that it also contains certain toxins and cannot be used continuously. ”

"The interval between the use of two potions shall not be less than forty-eight hours, otherwise it will become a deadly poison. ”

"Now, you can relax a bit, finish your food, and take one stick. ”

After bowing his head slightly to express his gratitude, Luden put away the two potions and began to restorative activities in his upper body.

The muse, on the other hand, looked up at the faintly lit house lit by the spell lamp, and walked in.

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