"Really...... Breathtaking!"

Among the cloud canopy trees in the Morning Star Forest settlement, Elder Born and several elven sages in the astrology center gathered around the table, and their amazed eyes did not leave the objects on the table for a moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a magic wand.

The body of the wand is made of purple wood from the Morning Star Forest, and is of the highest quality, the best vintage core wood, nearly two meters long, and the tail of the wand is made of Higashi green wood, and is mated with non-slip frosting, and the smooth body of the wand does not see any edges and corners, and is almost perfectly cylindrical;

Nearly a third of the way to the top of the wand was carved with spell runes, and in the center of the spiral headdress forged from sterling silver was an obsidian stone that had been carefully polished into the shape of a diamond as the finishing touch.

Although the elves did not understand the role of the wand, this did not prevent them from impressing the little wizard's exquisite skill and admiring the wand as a work of art.

"Is this the work you did in your free time?" Bohn looked at in amazement, his eyes full of disbelief, "It must have taken a lot of effort, right?"

"It's not my first time making wands, so it's familiar. The little wizard who was praised to the point of being a little shy bowed slightly: "Fundamental...... Not worth mentioning at all!"

"You're being too modest. Elder Born smiled slightly, "Your friend will be greatly surprised to see you preparing such a precious gift for him!"

"I hope so......" When it comes to a certain liar, it seems that it will always be that light smile, and it is really hard for Ian to imagine what his surprised expression looks like, and mutters to himself: "As long as he likes it." ”

The little wizard had heard Loren talk about how his wand had been snatched from a wandering wizard named Kahlan - in Ain's eyes, it was no different from a stick.

Really, he didn't bring it up himself, why do I have to think about him?!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, as if this great liar had always made others fear him in this way, and it was as if nothing had happened to him, and he was almost dead, but it was as if he had just gone to have a cup of tea with someone—it was unbelievable!

Why can't he take the initiative to say it, even once, and let the family help him?

The little wizard with his mind full of cranky thoughts was so confused that he didn't even notice what was going on around him. When she came back to her senses, she was the only one left in the entire astrology office.

Questioning, Ain Rand walked out of the longhouse, and Elder Born and the Elven Sages had already left, all gone.

The little wizard who was a little apprehensive in his heart walked to the edge of the cloud canopy tree, stood on the platform and looked at the railing in the distance, only to find that almost the elves of the entire Morning Star Forest settlement were gathered on both sides of the settlement gate, and it seemed that some lively noise could be heard in the hustle and bustle.

They're back?!

A hint of surprise flashed across Ayn Rand's face, but when she saw the returning war dancers, the surprise was fleeting.

Of the dozens of elven war dancers who set off, only a dozen or so remained, and almost every one of them was covered in bruises and bandages, and his expression was numb, and his head was lowered numbly, and there was no joy in sight.

There seemed to be an inexplicable desolation wafting in the sky above the entire Morning Star Forest, the miserable white sunlight pierced through the trees, and the noise ceased.

But none of this mattered, the anxious little wizard's eyes widened, no matter how he looked for it, he couldn't find Loren's figure, his petite body seemed to tremble in panic, and only uneasiness remained in his blue pupils.

The big liar he, he, he ...... Where the hell did he go?!

Impossible, impossible, that guy definitely won't...... Ai Yin, who didn't dare to continue thinking about it, panicked like a distraction, and turned around in a panic and ran towards the cloud canopy tree.

Before she could leave the cloud crown tree, she had just turned around to notice a figure behind her, leaning against the door of the longhouse, looking at her elaborate wand.

"It's not my turn to say that, but ...... Truly stunning. ”

Looking at the brand-new wand with satisfaction, Loren couldn't help but praise. Whether it is the feel or the sensitivity of the connection with the spiritual temple, it is far from being comparable to Kahran's wand, and it is very handy, almost as if it was tailor-made for himself.

"Is it for me?" the black-haired wizard gave Ain a "flattering" smile, "I—I don't know how to thank you, if you can......"

Before he finished speaking, Loren, who saw a black shadow flying over, instinctively lowered his head, and immediately a silver knife for seal carving was added to the door behind him.

"You big liar! bastard! scoundrel!"

The little wizard, who felt that he had been deceived again, shouted angrily, and angrily pushed Loren away from the door, and walked into the longhouse alone, fiddling with the materials and tools he had carefully placed.

Belch...... Am I doing it wrong again?

The black-haired wizard who was stunned outside the door hurriedly followed the longhouse cautiously, and smiled tentatively: "Excuse me...... Is this wand for me?"

"If you don't want it, throw it away, it's not a valuable thing anyway!" Ain was like a fried lion, and every word was roared: "Anyway, if something made by a fool like me, no one will ask for it if you give it to others!"

With a long sigh, Loren's expression was extremely pathetic: "Actually...... I was meant to surprise you. ”

The little wizard with his back to Loren stopped, his delicate ears twitching slightly.

Well, there is hope! Come on, my dear friend, you can do it!

The "Asreel" on his shoulder stared at his face, and for some reason Loren twitched the corners of his mouth to read so much from a bird's eyes.

"Originally, I wanted to rush back early, but my energy was so exhausted that even meditation could not fully recover. Bending down with sincere feelings, the black-haired wizard pronounced every word sonorously: "If it really worries you, please accept my 120,000 apologies!"

"Who would bother with your apology!" Although still angry, the little wizard's voice was not as tough as it had been at the beginning.

"The spell pattern on this wand looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere. Loren, who had changed the subject again, deliberately raised his voice: "Is it Isaac's handiwork?"

"It's that bastard, the last work he had before he left the academy - in this order, it would save the burden of meaninglessness when connecting to the spiritual temple. ”

Every time I talked about Isaac, Al Yin was a little depressed. No matter how pretentious this guy is, he does have a talent beyond others think: "I don't want to admit it, but it's really powerful, much stronger than the spells I've learned before." ”

"Speaking of which, where has Isaac gone?" Loren was ready to continue the topic, "You're not going to be a tutor in the academy, are you?"

"No, how could that guy be willing to teach a bunch of 'head-filled potatoes'. As soon as he finished speaking, even the little wizard himself couldn't help but laugh: "Mentor Dalton sent him to Ebolden, where he will continue to study the occult. ”

"Ebolden?" Loren deliberately pretended not to understand.

"Don't you know?" said the little wizard in a much calmer voice, "It's the city of wizards, and almost all wizards are trained there. Even Abbot Peter and Mentor Dalton were apprentices there. ”

"What if...... If it weren't for the family affair, maybe I would have gone with him too. There was a bit of longing in Ain's voice: "It is the heaven of wizards, and it is also the only place in the land of the entire empire that does not restrict wizards, you can study and learn knowledge at will, and there will be no people from the church to rebuke us for blasphemy......"

"Knock knock!"

A few gentle knocks on the door interrupted Ain, and the female elf who was standing outside the door hugged her shoulders and looked at the two of them a few times strangely.

“...... What's wrong?" asked the little wizard with a hot face, looking ahead of him.

"Elders, please come over. Leah nodded, "It's about the big tree wall." ”