Chapter Twenty-Six: Thanks

Level 1 scroll.

The magic scroll left by Chongyang is "just" a first-level scroll.

But the complexity of the above magic array diagram is no less than the highest-level seventh-level scroll that Ariad has ever touched!

Everyone who has seen this scroll can't help but fall into a shocking contemplation.

Cast a mist before somebody's eyes?

No, that's not right! This is the Magic Association Scroll Section! If you do this kind of position, and you can't tell if a magic scroll is tricky, then half of your life will be in vain!

What kind of fire magic is this?

Among the directors present, there were also fire magicians, but they also knew nothing about such scrolls.

Although the different types of magic vary greatly, some of the structural principles are common.

However, now, no one present can read the scroll.

Including Ariad himself.

He stared at the scroll array in his hand, slumped in his chair, his face dazed, and he couldn't figure it out.

The last words Chongyang said echoed in his mind over and over again.

"If you can't crack it, you just shut up for me. ”

Cold and indifferent words.

"Ahhh————h

"What the hell is this?"

The self-confidence and even conceit that have accumulated over a long life have been seriously shaken. For a moment, Ariad felt like a clown, a frog at the bottom of a well, thinking he was the best...... But all of a sudden, he suddenly discovered that there was a realm in the world that he had never seen before, and it was a completely different place from the level of mortals.

The airborne young chief is by no means an incompetent person, but an existence standing in a higher position.

Ariade, facing this incomprehensible, only one-level scroll, lowered his once proud head.

......

"Mr. Chongyang, wait for me. ”

Helen trotted after the black-haired youth and shouted.

"Miss Helen...... Aren't you with them?" Chongyang stopped and turned back.

"How can you say that, Mr. Chongyang is the protagonist of this banquet. Helen gasped and smiled.

"An unpopular protagonist. Chongyang shrugged his shoulders and laughed at himself.

"Mr. Chongyang......"

"I don't need to comfort anything, I'm used to it anyway. I don't have to intercede for your colleagues, as long as they don't go too far, I won't get along with them. Chongyang said lightly.

Helen was slightly stunned, and with her feminine feeling, she could hear the loneliness in the black-haired youth's words.

"I'm sorry, Ariad he just ......"

"I don't blame that man, or the opposite, I thank him, at least he was willing to face me face to face. Chongyang waved his hand, "Just let him be quiet and clean his mouth in the future...... You don't need to worry about your lover. ”

Helen's eyes widened.

"He's not my lover. ”

"Huh?" Chongyang was surprised, "Isn't it? I see that you seem to pay special attention to him at the banquet......

"He's my cousin. Helen sighed and said, "Although talented, but also fierce, I was worried that you would have a conflict at the beginning......"

I see. Chongyang suddenly realized.

"He's just my relative...... Even if not, I don't like his type......" Helen muttered.

As if something was deliberately being explained.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became ambiguous.

Speechless for a moment. Chongyang couldn't help but notice Helen's face. Her hair, I don't know when it was released, was meekly draped back again, and the gentle strands of hair were gathered in her ears. Because of the relationship between the trotting just now, the white and tender cheeks were slightly red, and the pink and moist cherry lips opened and closed gently, spitting out Fanglan.

Under the moonlight, the beauty stands elegantly and charming.

"The ......"

Suddenly, both of them spoke at the same time.

looked at each other, and couldn't help but be embarrassed again.

"Do you want to find another place and have a drink?" Chongyang, as a man, took the initiative to break the embarrassment and invited.

Helen suddenly tensed, her eyes wandering.

"Not good...... It's a little late......" Her hands clenched behind her back, involuntarily clenched. The mantis lowered his head and said lightly shyly.

"Oh...... That's it. Chongyang simply gave up neatly. He just thought that the other party deliberately left the banquet to chase him out, and it would not be good to go back, so it would be good to pass the time together. However, Helen refused, and he did not insist.

"Huh?" Helen froze.

She thought that the black-haired young man would at least persuade more......

"It's really late, so it's better to go back like this. Chongyang turned around and waved his hand, "Goodbye." ”

He left without looking back.

Helen stared at his back blankly, gradually came back to her senses, and couldn't help but bite Sakura's lip a little resentfully.

"Fool's ......"

"Ah, yes!"

Almost as soon as the words fell, the fool in front of him suddenly turned around and shouted, startling Helen.

"Thank you very much this time, I will definitely invite you to the concert when I am free!" Chongyang said with a smile.

The smile is gentle and hearty, and under the moonlight, it exudes a strange brilliance.

Helen felt like something had struck her.

"Hmm...... Uh-huh......" she agreed dumbly, watching the figure go farther and farther away until it disappeared.

......

The third day is the day of anticipation.

Chongyang got up early and kept practicing magic spells to pass the time, and finally dragged the long clock hands to nine o'clock.

After carefully tidying up his appearance, he walked towards the Mage Tower with great energy.

Elder's Study.

"What? postponement!?" Chongyang's eyes widened.

"Yes, because our president has encountered some trouble in the Shura Alliance and can't come back in time. Elder Richard sighed.

Seeing Chongyang's surprised and frustrated appearance, Elder Richard couldn't help but say a few words of comfort.

"I know you're looking forward to it...... But, there will always be a meeting, be patient, they are all big people, there are always some things ......"

"I understand. Chongyang's expression was a little gloomy, and he nodded, like a child who was looking forward to going to Disneyland but was suddenly told that his father didn't have time to take it.

"How long is it going to be postponed?"

"About a month from now, the Shura Alliance...... It seems that there is no small trouble. ”

It doesn't seem like a trivial matter to be able to delay the legendary magician for a month!?

"Then I'll ...... in a month," Chongyang reluctantly got up. Now that the meeting has been postponed, he can't stay here to interfere with the elders' affairs.

"Wait a minute, Chongyang, although the meeting has been cancelled for the time being, I personally have something I hope you can do. Elder Richard waved his hand, smiling kindly.

As soon as Chongyang saw this smile, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"What's the matter?" he frowned slightly, looking suspicious.

The elder cleared his throat.

"I hope you'll see Freya. ”

......

There was a long silence.

"Elder, please say again, I seem to have been deaf just now. Chongyang rubbed his temples and said.

Elder Richard smiled bitterly, and his two thick eyebrows bent into a line.

"You heard me right, I'm asking you to visit Freya at my house and have a few words with her...... Ever since the duel, she had been in a very negative mood, locking herself in her room, eating very little, and barely talking to anyone. ”

"So you want me, the culprit, to send it to the door and let him slaughter it?" Chongyang's eyes twitched slightly.

"No, it's your freedom to do whatever you want, as long as you go to her. Elder Richard said.

Stimulation therapy? What kind of drug do you think I am?

Chongyang pouted.

"A few days ago I dined at a restaurant owned by your family, and the boss said that he was Freya's cousin, and his expression was so grim that he was going to slaughter me and take it for drink. ”

"That's just a handful of people in the family......," Elder Richard said embarrassedly.

"It's the opposite, don't fool me! There's no way I'm going to step into the Howason family and ask me to meet Freya unless you bring her here!" Chongyang said firmly.

The Elder had come up with such a bad idea. The bell must be tied to the bell? joke!

"She didn't even want to leave the room...... Hey, boy, you're the one who hurt her! Now you're not doing anything, she's still in a state of depression, aren't you guilty!" Richard grew up and loved his granddaughter's angry grandfather.

"Nonsense, I was almost killed by her! I betrayed my secret move and added her high-level robes! I survived with great difficulty! I was the one who really wanted to be comforted!" Chongyang roared without showing any weakness.

One old and one young, quarreled very ungracefully.

......

"Anyway, I'm not going. Chongyang exhaled a long breath and stood up.

"You stinky boy. "Elder Richard is helpless, he can't force Chongyang to do anything. Moreover, stimulus therapy is a bad idea in the first place. If Freya's condition hadn't been worrying, he, his grandfather, would not have done so.

Chongyang had a calm face, strode to the door, and was about to pull the door to leave...... He suddenly stopped and gritted his teeth.

"By the way, Elder, to thank you for your care so far, I ...... My master asked me to hand you a small gift. ”

With his back to the Elder, he reached into his arms, took out a Blue Smoke Ice Lotus, and slowly retreated to the table.

He didn't look back, just gently placed the precious medicinal herbs on the elder's table behind him.

"This is ......," Elder Richard's eyes widened at the sight.

"I was supposed to pack it up, but now I suddenly remember. Chongyang said, "As a small thank you gift, the elder can use it, like giving someone who is arrogant, vicious, or genius to replenish his body." ”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Elder Richard, gazing at the beautiful ice lotus, carefully twisted it up, admiring the dazzling drops of magical dew on the lotus leaves.

"Thank you......," he smiled.

Outside the Mage's Tower.

"What the hell did I do...... Chongyang slammed his head against a wall under the bewildered gaze of passers-by.

"The elders have taken care of me a lot, but they haven't won any real benefits, and this is just a proper compensation, right...... Compensation is only ......"

He said as if he were self-hypnotizing, tapping his forehead again and again.