The one that Evenson laughs at now is called a... Well, forget it. Hmph, if it weren't for the future and Claire's affairs, I might need a nod from you, an old fellow, I wouldn't be guilty of pretending to be this grandson, I haven't done this to the Supreme Mage.

Before he knew it, Olivan had already enjoyed a treatment that even the Supreme Mage had not enjoyed. But he himself withdrew his hand with a disgusted face, there was no way to make the guy in front of him laugh so disgustingly that even his back molars were exposed. "You're the Dark Wizard of New York?"

"Hehe, it's just below. Evenson replied with a smile.

"Can you not laugh like that?" Olivan felt his goosebumps almost rising, and after it took Evenson less than a second to retract his smile, he nodded and continued to ask, "When exactly did you get to New York?"

Ollivan had always been obsessed with it, a dark wizard had been lurking under his nose, but he had been kept in the dark, as ignorant as a two-hundred-and-five, though it had not caused any malignant consequences.

But... After the Supreme Mage went to find Evenson, he returned to the Temple and declared that the future world would be more dangerous, and that Olivan, as the forehand of the New York Temple, was not strong enough to deal with the future crisis, and then personally conducted intensive special training for him.

In the eyes of others, it is an honor and a privilege to be able to receive the personal guidance of the Supreme Master, and there are many speculations that Olivan will be entrusted with a heavy responsibility by the Supreme Master. But I know that the so-called intensive training is just a one-sided beating, anyway, every day I enter the training ground, and when I come out, only a little blood skin is carried out, and this kind of training has lasted for a week. Oliven is sure that his strength will increase, but his ability to resist blows is definitely leveraged, and he feels that he can face all the hardships in the world calmly.

"I've always been in New York. Evenson shrugged his shoulders, "My birth, my upbringing, it's always been in that city. In fact, the first time I went out was to Washington, D.C., was a year ago. ”

Olivan's face immediately blackened, and it seemed that he really deserved to be beaten. He thought it was Evenson who had learned advanced magic and then secretly infiltrated New York, so he managed to avoid his ears and eyes, but he didn't realize that people had been there all along.

"Do you regret it?" Evenson smiled, but not with a disgusting smile this time, "Regret not being able to spot me sooner?"

"The only thing I regret is that I foolishly put Claire by your side. Olivan said through gritted teeth.

Although the Supreme Master claimed to the public that Claire, the senior deacon of the New York Temple, was concerned about the organization and was willing to dedicate herself, and asked herself to stay with Evenson for close monitoring, Oliver, who knew what was going on, knew that it was not the case at all.

When Claire returned to the temple after his training, he felt that his precious apprentice was a little different from before, often absent-minded, thinking about things in one place, and unable to concentrate even when playing games and watching anime.

So after secretly consulting a lot of information, he judged that Claire might be in love. But Olivan didn't take it too seriously. Magicians are also human beings, and they have seven emotions and six desires, and is it worth making a fuss about a young girl who is in the middle of puberty, and has a love object?

He believes that time will slowly dilute everything, and that magicians and worldly people live in two different worlds, like two parallel lines, which will never intersect without accidents, and this relationship will only be a beautiful memory in a girl's heart.

But I didn't expect that the person my apprentice liked was actually this dark wizard.

"What's there to regret about this? Am I not good?" Evenson frowned, the old man was not happy with himself, which was not good.

"Claire had a bright future, she was carefully taught by me, and when I died, she would take my place as the leader of New York, but now none of this is possible. "Olivan can be said to be heartbroken, combining with outsiders, and with a dark wizard, although I don't know why the Supreme Mage has given some degree of support in this kind of matter, but it is no longer appropriate to let Claire take his place" It's because I like you!

Don't bully the old and don't bully the young, do you understand? Don't bully the young and poor, do you understand? When the company I invest in becomes bigger and stronger, I will take the money and stone it to death, believe it or not!

"You call inheriting the temple a great future?" Evenson smiled and shook his head, "I think it's a bondage, that kind of place can only produce some fools who don't know anything about real power, but sit back and watch the sky, but it's not the same around me. ”

"She can see true power, learn knowledge that you have never seen, and she will be stronger than you, that is the most important thing, isn't it? For a spellcaster, power and status are only a passing moment, and only endless knowledge and mysteries are the true future worth pursuing. ”

"Listen to me, bastard!" Ollivan stepped forward and glared at Evenson, "I will never allow Claire to learn your evil spells, she was raised by me, and I know how pure, pure, and kind she is. ”

"So I will never watch her go down, even if I fight for my life, I will stop it. ”

"Won't let her go down?" Evenson nodded, "We agree on this point, I'm only going to get her promoted, not degraded." ”

"Can't you two say less?" Claire waved her hand impatiently, she was the most embarrassing person now, with her adoptive father on one side and her boyfriend on the other, "I'm an adult now, I think I have the ability to choose what path I should take next, and the Supreme Mage has acquiesced to the current situation, I think with her old wisdom, I can judge the future development." ”

After saying this, Evenson and Olivan turned off the fire, but they also ignored each other now, Olivan went to the side and sulked, while Evenson walked to the edge of the cliff and observed the situation with Melinda.

"You're done?" Melinda asked, without looking back, "I thought you'd be able to beat up that old fellow." ”

"Do you think I look like an idiot?" Evenson pouted, "A father is worried about his daughter's future life, and if he can't even understand this, that kind of guy is destined to be a single dog for the rest of his life." ”

"But you've gotten agitated since then, haven't you?" said Evenson, who had been respectful at first, but had become tougher and tougher later.

"Claire is a daughter in his eyes, but a partner in my eyes, and it is not surprising that she will argue when she sees different angles of the problem. Evenson took a deep breath and asked, "How's the battle going down there?" ”

"Truth be told, these magicians have a strange approach. But theirs is strength..."Melinda stopped talking, "You know, S.H.I.E.L.D. has always used you as a template for spellcasters, but even I can see that their strength is too weak, and a surprise attack can indeed make people scramble for a while, but well-trained soldiers with weapons in hand can also effectively counterattack after reacting." ”

The following battle situation, just as Melinda said, the mages suddenly appeared to attack, causing them to lose a lot of manpower, but after the initial panic, they immediately shrank and showed, using the guns and heavy weapons in their hands, forming an effective line of defense, although the mages did not suffer any casualties, but they could only rely on the magic shield, slowly moving forward.

"Agents are divided into levels one to ten, and magicians are naturally not carved out of a mold, there will always be a difference between strength and weakness. Evenson shook his head, he could imagine how tired the Ancient One had been all these years.

"Mages are also divided into ten levels?" Melinda asked.

"No, they're level one to hundred. Evenson affirmed, "A level 100 guy playing with a group of guys who are less than level 10." ”

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