Annella walked through the portal and found herself in a large hall, standing next to a large teleportation array.

His teacher, Duke Augustus, was on the teleportation array, and his hand sent out a soul power stimulation circle, and the carved lines lit up regularly.

"The teacher is debugging the teleportation array. ”

Anvila's beautiful eyes lit up, and she watched Wren's every move curiously.

She has been instructed by her mother since she was a child, and most of them are knowledgeable about spellcasters, and she is well aware of the difficulty of setting up a teleportation array. This is the most profound magical knowledge, which requires a deep understanding of the void and the plane, and even in the elven realm, only a very few mages above the legendary level can master it.

The teleportation array was surrounded by a large number of wooden crates, guarded by extraordinary warriors in dark blue armor.

These transcendent warriors were tall and strong, their bodies standing like iron towers, and the aura emanating from any of them made Avella's heart tremble, and she involuntarily took two steps back.

"They're extreme warriors. ”

Wren saw that she was a little scared, and reassured: "You are my student, if you encounter difficulties in the future, you can always trust the Ultramarines, they are your most solid backing." ”

Sicarius cooperatively took off his helmet and smiled kindly at Annella.

Although he looks extremely fierce, the smile on his face is very sincere, and anyone who sees such a beautiful little girl will try to show his friendly side, not to mention, the boss said that this is his new student.

The other Ultramarines also remembered Avila's appearance, and the expressions under the helmet were a little strange.

"Another big beauty......"

Sicarius couldn't help but secretly complain, "There are more and more beauties around the boss, and each one is more beautiful than the other!"

"I remember, teacher. Avella breathed a sigh of relief.

Wren looked at her current appearance as he adjusted the teleportation array, his eyes full of appreciation.

He saw Annella carrying a small package, thought for a moment, and took off a dimensional space ring on his finger.

This is Mark's ring, the shape is beautiful, like a pair of golden antlers bent into a ring, holding an emerald green superb dimensional stone, but the size of the internal space is relatively average, although it is also very precious, countless people dream of it, but it is of little use to themselves, why not give it to Avila? It was a relic that Marc had left her.

Wren quickly emptied the ring of what belonged to Marc and put in a few hundred gold shields and a batch of primary potions? He handed the ring over.

"This is a welcome gift for you. ”

Avella was taken aback? She naturally knew the value of the dimensional space ring, but she didn't expect her teacher to be so generous and give it away casually.

Her heart was pounding? But shake your head? "Teacher? It's too precious. ”

"It's okay, you can take it. Wren smiled and said meaningfully: "It's originally your thing, I'm useless to keep it, don't waste it." ”

Annella didn't understand what she meant? At Wren's repeated insistence? Accepted the gift.

"Thank you, teacher. ”

She's been hit too much today? It's like a dream. If this was really a dream? She would rather never wake up for the rest of her life.

Wren saw that she was in a trance, so he didn't speak again.

Moments later? The teleportation array trembled slightly, and all the runes lit up at the same time? The space-time coordinate docking was successful. Twelve arcane crystals set in grooves? With all his strength, a huge amount of mystical energy flowed out, and under Wren's control, the space rippled like the surface of the water, slowly opening a tall door of light.

On the opposite side of the portal is the portal hall of Glamorgan Castle.

An emaciated figure was revealed, it was Reslin, and there were also a dozen chests stacked next to him, containing another set of Mithril plates for the teleportation array, which would be placed in Dragonspine Fort.

Leslin walked through the portal, bowed, and saluted, "Teacher." ”

"Well, thank you. ”

Wren pretended to have a conversation with his doppelganger and introduced: "This is Annella. Then he said to Avila: "He is Resling, and like you, he is also my student, and you can ask him something in my absence." ”

"Your Excellency Reslin. ”

"Ms. Anvila. ”

Both of them have relatively indifferent personalities, nodding to each other and nodding to each other, and there is no more communication after getting to know each other. Reslyn knew Anvila's origin very well and didn't want to ask more, Anvila was a little curious in her heart, but she was wary of people other than Wren and kept her usual silence.

This is like a stuffy gourd meeting another stuffy gourd.

Wren couldn't laugh or cry.

After the portal opened, the Ultramarines began to carry supplies without Wren's orders.

The things on the side of Red Dragon Fort are all Source Crystal Ore, including more than 20,000 pounds of Origin Crystal Ore from Longji Fort, as well as the loot obtained from those vassal lords after the capture of Kingsland, there are also 450,000 pounds, plus the 280,000 pounds that have just been traced back from the dock warehouse today, a total of 350,000 pounds of Source Crystal Ore!

It took less than two minutes for the Ultramarines to finish moving things.

All the source crystal ores have been moved to Glamorgan Castle, and the teleportation array refined by Reslin is already on the side of Red Dragon Castle.

Emilys gets the news and rushes to the teleportation hall.

She couldn't help but look at Anvi when she saw it, she heard that it was Wren's new student, so she didn't ask more after looking at Anvila. On the contrary, Anvila recognized this noble lady as Her Majesty, and she was so worried that she didn't know how to salute for a while.

"I'm going to see the teacher and I'll be back soon. Wren said.

Emily nodded slightly, her face cautious.

Wren returned to Wezeland to meet Master Anthy this time, firstly, to report on the matter of Congatro, and most importantly, Wren would inform Master Anthy that the Drogonburg family was ready to convert to the Goddess of Magic and start a long-term cooperation plan with Wezeland Floating City.

Master Anzai is not a Chosen One, but his strength and status as a Holy Soul Wizard allow him to contact the Goddess and convey his wishes and beliefs to Him.

"Wait for my good news. ”

Wren patted Emilys' hand, glanced at her lower abdomen, which was already showing signs of a slight bulge, and turned through the portal.

Anvila hurriedly followed.

Reslyn stayed behind and waited until the portal closed, and said to Emilys: "Your Majesty, the teacher asked me to take half of the Ultramarines and the Knights of the Spear Wing to Dragonspine City, and when the teacher returns to Congatro, he will immediately start governing the Duchy of Augustus." ”

Emilys already knew from Wren and nodded, "Lord Reslyn, please." ”

It was her first time meeting Reslyn, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Wren seemed to trust this student so much that even the Ultramarines and the Knights of the Spear Wing had Leslin drive him, something she didn't dare to touch herself.

She personally sent Reslyn out of the Red Dragon Castle.

Twenty-four fiery dragons took off with the materials of the teleportation array, half a company of spear-winged knights also took off and ran into the air, and Reslin sat on Borch's dragon's back and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Emily looked at the back of Leslyn leaving, puzzled.

With her eyesight, she couldn't see through Reslin's strength, and even felt a little unfathomable, which didn't look like a wizard who had just apprenticed a few months ago.

First the half-elf Annella, then this Reslin.

"Wren is becoming more and more mysterious, and even the people around him have become terrifying......"

Emilys muttered under her breath, caressing her lower abdomen, and shook her head back to the castle. She had just ascended to the throne, and the entire kingdom was in desperate need of her rule, and there were so many things to worry about that she didn't have the energy to explore Wren's secrets now.

Castle of Glamorgan, after Wren closes the portal, it opens again.

However, this time it opened the portal to the Kongo Fort on the Seine Plateau, allowing the Spearwing Knight who remained in the castle to move more than 300,000 pounds of Source Crystal Ore.

Anvira watched from the side, her expression seemed calm, but she was amazed by the teacher's methods.

In an instant, so many things were sent from Congatro to the Empire, and in the blink of an eye, they were teleported to somewhere in the blink of an eye, is this the power of a legendary wizard?

Wren took out the Wezeland Badge and opened the portal, and said with a smile: "Let's go, follow me to Wezeland Floating City, and arrange a room for you in my tower." ”

Anvila hurriedly followed.

Exiting the portal, you are greeted by a bright hall that seems to float above the clouds.

The surrounding completely transparent glass seems to be non-existent, and the view of the towering spires is shocking. Shortly after the beginning of autumn in the empire, the weather in Modu today is very sunny, and the huge and prosperous city is in full view.

The scenery of the floating city and the world trade capital immediately shocked the half-elves.

Anvila grew up in the civilian area of Kingsland, where she had never seen such a magnificent city, and her heart was suddenly surging, and her eyes were straight.

Wren gave instructions through the tower, and several young figures teleported to the hall at the top of the tower.

"Teacher. ”

"I've seen the teacher. ”

After nearly two months of not seeing each other, Wren found that his students had made great progress. In particular, Dalama and Pelarith, who have the highest talents, are rare talents even among the High Elves, and they were originally third-level mages, but they have reached the verge of breaking through to the fourth level.

The perfect soul transformation of Perarith has made rapid progress, from a second-level wizard to a third-level wizard, and is not far from another soul transformation.

This stunningly beautiful witch gives her enough resources and guidance, and sooner or later her strength will catch up with Dalama.

The other students weren't lazy either.

Garru, the half-orc, has not increased in level, and is still a second-level panace, but the number of demon souls in his Soul Gathering Tower has increased by two.

The shy teenager Spyrohok is also a first-class shapeshifter wizard, but he has shown amazing talent in alchemy. Wren provided him with a batch of materials through Reslin, and was already able to refine a variety of potions, and also began to dabble in the manufacture of magical items.

Even Jenna, who was born as a noble lady, worked very hard and fused multiple magic seals, and was about to be promoted to a second-level elemental envoy.

The speed at which these students have improved is rare in the entire empire.

Of course, Wren paid a huge amount of resources and gold shields for them, and these money were given to other legendary wizards, which was enough to train ten times the number of students.

It's one thing to invest resources, it's also one thing to be talented.

The combination of the two has such an effect.

In just a few years, they should be able to grow to the point of helping themselves.

Wren secretly felt proud of his discerning eyes, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "She is Annella, a few years younger than all of you, and she will be your fellow disciple in the future." ”

The students have all discovered Anvila's existence and recognized her as a half-elf.

Wren introduced each student to her.

Annella greeted each other politely, but everyone could still feel the haughty coldness of the half-elf, and her wariness of strangers.

Everyone was amazed by Avila's beauty.

Only the High Elf Dalama is still as rebellious as ever, indifferent to half of his kind, and even a little disdainful.

Perarith smiled kindly, but his heart became vigilant.

When she heard Wren say that Avira would become a battle wizard in the future, the threat in her heart became even heavier. Not only her, but the other students' faces also changed slightly, and even Dalama paid attention to it, and couldn't help but observe Anvila carefully.

Who in the empire doesn't know that the teacher is a battle wizard!

And several of their students have not been able to inherit the teacher's school, and when they worship the teacher, they have already determined the school. If they could, thousands of them would be willing to turn into battle wizards, but unfortunately once the school specialization was chosen, it could not be changed.

Unsurprisingly, Anvila will become the teacher's favorite student.

Suddenly, everyone had some envy in their hearts, as well as some thoughts that they didn't dare to show.

Avella's perception is keen, and she is aware of the change in everyone's attitude towards her, but she doesn't know much about the wizarding school, and she can't understand the reason for this change for a while.

Wren looked at the students' thoughts and smiled secretly, he would not favor Avila, he would treat all students equally, and a bowl of water would be even.

But there's no need to say it.

"Jenna," Wren instructed the most innocent and kind student, "you take Anvila to her room and help her prepare some daily necessities to adapt to life in Wizeland as soon as possible." ”

"Okay, teacher. Jenna sweetly agreed.

Wren watched the two schoolgirls leave.

He has already made arrangements for Anvila, her soul strength is enough to carry out soul transformation, first let her go through a few soul grinding stone tests, buy a World Tree seed to make a soul melting seed, and then find a suitable demon soul for her, and officially become a battle wizard.

With Anvila's talent, her strength will soon be able to catch up with other students, or even surpass.

"It's all gone, I've been to the teacher, and I'll come back to guide your learning progress. ”

"Yes, teacher. ”

Under the watchful eyes of the students, Wren opened the portal and walked in. He teleported directly to the top of the Wezeland Tower, and as soon as he entered, he saw the teacher sitting behind the large desk, gently brushing his snow-white beard, while burying his head in the study of magical knowledge, and the air was filled with subtle magical fluctuations.

Anthy Vodaus looked up, his face looking the same as usual.

However, Wren could feel the difference, although the soul eye could not see through the soul of the Holy Soul Wizard, but the will of truth could sense the teacher's physical condition, which was no longer as fragile as it had been in the past two years, and struggled to maintain the balance between collapse and cohesion.

"Teacher, your physical problem solved?" Wren said in surprise. 166 Reading Network