Alva finally left the house in a huff, and after connecting her carriage with the Wind Thunder Winged Tiger borrowed from her brother, she rode out in this modified car.

The wild Wind Thunder Winged Tiger is actually not high in the ecological niche of the World of Warcraft, just mid-level, and the average adult Wind Thunder Winged Tiger is just an intermediate-level Warcraft, although as a fierce beast like a tiger, the combat power of the Wind Thunder Winged Tiger is also the top among the mid-level Warcraft, but after all, it still can't be compared with the existence of high-level ecological niches such as thunderbirds, griffins, and unicorns.

However, my brother's Wind Thunder Winged Tiger is not wild after all, it is the main battle envoy of my brother's contract when he was a middle-level wizard, and he accompanied my brother through the time of a middle-level wizard, and I have some feelings.

So even after the elder brother was promoted to a high-level wizard, he contracted a new main battle envoy, and the combat power of the Wind Thunder Winged Tiger could no longer keep up with the pace of the elder brother, so it could only take a back seat, but the elder brother still spent a lot of resources to make it break through the racial ceiling and be promoted to become a high-level demonic beast Wind Thunder Tiger King, which existed as a backup combat power.

If it encounters an opportunity in the future, it even has a very low probability of being able to go one step further and become a Saint-rank Demonic Beast.

But how to say it, the current Wind Thunder Tiger King is also a high-level Warcraft, and being able to have a high-level Warcraft as a partner is actually a very popular thing on the mysterious side, so Alva has been coveting this Tiger King for a long time, and she thinks that if she can borrow this Tiger King from her brother, then she will naturally be able to show off fiercely among her peers, and at the same time, she will not appear to be a head shorter than her in front of that bat spirit rival.

It's decided, this time you must be angry with that bat spirit.

Hmph, isn't it a high-level wizard? A high-level wizard is amazing, huh? Wait another two years and I'll be able to go to the senior level.

Proud Alva sat in the car, huffing and thinking.

She regretted that she hadn't cultivated well all these years, otherwise, with her qualifications that were a little better than her brother, even if she didn't reach the advanced level, she should be too much worse, how could she want to vent her anger like now, and she had to find the old sister to borrow a demon to support the field.

If he really cultivated well, then Lord Merlin might not use that bat spirit as an example when he was interviewed, but would have used himself as an example.

The girl took out the moving photo of her sweetheart from her arms and fell into a beautiful fantasy.

Lord Merlin, he's so handsome.

Hmph, brother, their group of stinky men know that jealousy smears Lord Merlin, what rumors that Lord Merlin is the little white face raised by the Calamity Witch must all be false, how can such a handsome Lord Merlin be that kind of person, the relationship between him and that witch must be just a pure teacher-student relationship, so it will not be a messy impure relationship.

Uh-huh, as long as I work harder and defeat that bat spirit in the future, then maybe Lord Merlin will notice me, hehehehe.....

The laughter of a girl making a beautiful dream peaches came from the carriage.

However, what the girl who was immersed in the dream did not know was that the thread of fate above her head was dyed gray when she decided to fight the bat spirit in her mouth.

And the Wind Thunder Tiger King pulling the car in front may have not come out for too long to let out the wind, and it is rare to go out a little excited, it releases the coercion of high-level demonic beasts to the fullest, and the violent magic power begins to be transmitted along the magic power on its body to the rear carriage, igniting the special effect formation on the carriage, and for a while the whole car becomes more handsome, ushering in countless onlookers who eat melons.

It's just that the carriage that was originally only customized to adapt to the magic power of the mid-level Warcraft faced the magic of this violent high-level Warcraft, and an impercible cracking sound was drowned out in the overloaded special effects........

...........

"Ahh

Merlin couldn't help but sneeze as soon as he stepped out of the carriage.

"Brother, are you okay, do you have a cold?"

Cynthia looked at him with some concern, after all, he was just an ordinary human during the day, and it was natural that he would catch a cold.

"It's okay, I'm in good health, I guess someone is talking about me."

Merlin replied rubbing his nose with one hand and waving his hand with the other.

He turned his head and looked at the huge square in front of him and the large majestic, palace-like complex in front of him, which was the center of power of the wizards on the mysterious side, the headquarters of the Wizards' Guild.

At this time, the square is still very lively, is there a wizard or sitting in a magic car or riding a broom magic carpet and other flying props from the sky, a small part of them are to the association to do something, most of them are idle and bored to come here to stroll, after all, this is actually one of the well-known attractions on the mysterious side, some people like to be bored to come here to see, or to perform their new witchcraft in the square, or to make new friends, and some people take advantage of the fact that there are no stall restrictions these days, I deliberately came here to set up a stall or something.

In short, there are a lot of wizards here unexpectedly, and it's quite lively.

Therefore, when the heavenly carriage of the sage's exclusive carriage landed on the square, everyone's eyes were immediately attracted, after all, except for the annual sage meeting, usually the seven sages are buried in their respective territories to study their own research, except for important matters, sages generally rarely come to the side of the association in person.

And now, the heavenly carriages have been dispatched, and it is obvious that a sage has come over today, so the people who eat melons have begun to ask if there is something big happening on the mysterious side recently.

However, when the car door opened and Cynthia walked out with Merlin, the melon-eating crowd who had just been in a bit of a commotion suddenly relaxed a lot.

Oh, it turned out to be the Calamity Witch, the bare-rod commander sage, that's all right, this half-elf sage is notoriously unorthodox, and she might really be idle and bored to walk around the square like them.

But the young man next to her is too beautiful.....

“ohhhhhhh......“

"Ah..... Sisters, look, who's coming....."

........

The screams of the witches rang out one after another, which startled Merlin, who did not know the truth.

What's going on, the prestige of the sage is so high, it's too popular, it's like chasing stars in the previous life.

He complained inwardly.

Merlin felt that this riot was caused by Cynthia, after all, she, a sage, was equivalent to the president of the country in her previous life according to her status, and it was common for a bigwig of this level to go out and be watched, but generally speaking, for this kind of bigwig, the crowd should be far away from the crowd, and few people would dare to make a loud noise or something, why are the wizards here shouting like a spring, full of hormones?

If this is such a wolf howl for a male wizard, Merlin still feels understood, after all, no matter what, he has to admit that Cynthia is indeed a beautiful and speechless beauty, and at present, apart from himself, the only one Merlin has ever seen that can be compared with Cynthia in terms of appearance is Cinderella after taking off her glasses.

But now that the wolves are howling, it seems that they are all witches, is Cynthia's charm so great that both men and women can eat it?

Merlin thought with some confusion.

In addition, he didn't know if it was his delusion, he always felt that the screaming witches were looking at him, not Cynthia beside him.

This should really be an illusion, after all, he's just a mysterious little white, and he shouldn't be well-known.

While thinking so, Merlin glanced at an excited wizard not far away who was shaking his best friend's hand in an excited way, and when he saw that the witch also looked at him, Merlin showed a shy smile a little embarrassed.

And then......

Then the witch fainted screaming "Master Merlin is smiling at me, I'm so happy" or something.

Merlin: "......."

Damn, they're really looking at me, what the hell is this.

"Sister, what's going on? Why do I feel like I'm more popular than you? ”

He approached Cynthia a little confused and asked in a low voice.

"Brother, don't forget who you are now."

Cynthia blinked innocently and reminded her brother with a smile.

"Identity? What am I? Oh, that vest. ”

Merlin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

The vest he is using now is Merlin. Grace, Sarina, Cynthia's disciple, the current leader of the Witch's House, a sixteen-year-old half-step saint-level dragon Aotian boss, if it is this kind of genius character, then such a high popularity can barely be said to be in the past.

But the information Cynthia gave him before didn't say that this identity is still a heartthrob in the wizarding world, you ghost woman is cheating on me again.

He looked at Cynthia with a forced gaze, hoping that the unscrupulous old lady would give him an explanation, but Cynthia smiled and said nothing, just continued to walk in front with graceful steps.

She really doesn't carry this pot, after all, for her cheap disciple, Cynthia is basically free-range, she just regularly sends some fragments of her brother's life over, so that the child can play as much as possible, God knows how to act, this fake identity has become a star among the mysterious young generation, which can only say that the charm of the younger brother is too great.

Especially this face, even if the child uses secret techniques, he can only barely restore his brother's nine-point beauty, but this is enough to make this fake identity fascinate thousands of girls.

"Brother, if you have any questions, go ask Lilith yourself, anyway, you have to discuss with her about how to establish Cynthia's faction later, she is your shadow, and she will not refuse any orders from you."

Faced with Merlin's eyes that had been staring at her, Cynthia had no choice but to reply.

Lilith, the Elvian word for girl who lives in the shadows of darkness, is the name Cynthia has given her since she decided to make the child her brother's stand-in.

"Uh, is her name Lilith? It sounds a bit like a demon's name. ”

Merlin also knew the name of the girl who was his stand-in for the first time, and the name reminded him of a famous female demon in his previous life.

"No, this is the name of a demon, Lilith she is the daughter of a real demon, I actually picked her up on the ruins of a cult ritual that seemed to fail but actually succeeded, and it happened to have the same demon attributes as your brother, otherwise I wouldn't have let her be a stand-in for my brother you, the demon king."

Cynthia corrected Merlin and said.

At the end, the half-elf witch suddenly came to her brother's ear like a mischievous one and said to him with a smile.

"She's a half-succubus, a succubus who completely obeys her own orders, a boy's favorite, how is it, brother, is your heart moved?"

Merlin: "..........."

What kind of succubus is not a succubus, he is not interested at all, he is just a little curious about the girl who can play the role of himself for sixteen years.

"I didn't feel impressed. I'm all about you now, sister. ”

Merlin was also tired of Cynthia's move to pull the red line for him at every turn, and now he suddenly felt that the bet with Cynthia before was really difficult to win, after all, how could he make this sister who was keen to constantly serve as a wingman and send assists to him excited.

Hmph, obviously a few hours ago, he kept saying that he liked me, but now he wants to send me a sister again, is this still a palace behind his back? Like NTR?

Wow, elves, life magic, green ........

Merlin, who felt that he had accidentally discovered something terrible, looked at the half-elf witch in front of him suspiciously, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he deviated.

It wasn't until the noise not far away brought him back to his senses, and he followed the noise to see several familiar figures.