Probably because of the Miami mentor, Charlie's impression of the red robe was only one word - recklessness.

But with the door of the conference hall closed.

The face of the person who came appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and Charlie found out......

Her impression of the red robe was one-sided.

Covering everything with a point is one of the mistakes that people are very prone to make.

The visitor sat on a floating chair that slowly rose.

The Ultra Lich finally stopped pestering Ethan.

Ethan breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as 'this' came, the red-robed people were no longer a headache for him.

The red-robed arcanist had a young face.

He looked like Errese, but he was able to sit in the floating chair, which symbolized 'status'.

He's legendary.

A legendary red-robed ultra-arcane.

He has a nickname that has been spread by bards to all corners of the world.

[Ahh Elegy for the sunset, afterglow of the sunset. 】

[The dragon in the west, the princess of the green capital, the descendant of the five-headed evil emblem......]

[Have you ever heard that the green is screaming? 】

Where are you, Savior? 】

Who can save the capital city that has been trampled by dragons? 】

[He appeared, the savior of the red robe!] 】

[The head of the princess of the green capital is hung.] 】

[The world should know his name - the red of the lonely height!] 】

[Legendary Dragon Slayer. 】

“…… So young! Already a legend? Charlie muttered quietly.

But apparently, she underestimated the extent to which a legend was deaf.

On the slowly rising floating chair, the young blonde man looked sideways slightly.

To be fair, this one wasn't as handsome as Frye, but he loved to laugh.

It's different from all red robes.

There is always a plausible smile on his face.

After looking at Charlie, he withdrew his gaze.

Edson breathed a sigh of relief.

He shook his head at Charlie disapprovingly, signaling not to be so reckless in the future.

"You've been missing for a long time." Ian always spoke calmly.

The corners of Louis Ain's mouth curled slightly.

"Something."

The soul fire in the eyes of the super lich flickered on and off, and his voice was rare for a moment:

"Austin, can it be 'a little thing' to delay you for so long? I doubt it. ”

Louis glanced at the Super Lich, "I've heard a lot of rumors on the road, let's not talk about the thief. ”

"What's going on on your side? I've heard that you drank dragon blood when you were alive, and you didn't know anything about the ladies of the nobility, really? ”

Ultra Lich: "......"

Charlie silently lowered his head and began to study the texture of the conference table in front of him.

Lost his temper with the Super Lich.

Ahem, someone, in essence, is still as aggressive as a red robe.

"What are you coming back for?" Ian is also scrutinizing the young legend in the red robe.

He was once the pride of the entire Arcanist.

Of course, it is also today.

It's just that his whereabouts are too erratic.

Even legends are hard to know.

But Ian has a clue.

Know where the ambition lies for this young over-the-top companion.

His gaze is always on the gods.

"I'll come back with something to announce."

Louis, the Red of the Lonely High, suddenly looked at the many Grand Arcanists on the conference table below.

"I will participate in the civil war of the Holy Platinum Empire!"

"Who's going to be with me?"

With just one question, the red robes boiled.

They stood up feverishly, raising their fists one by one.

Typically, regardless of the reason, just do it.

Charlie was stunned.

What the heck?!

The Arcanists are about to end??

Or is it a legend 'leading the team'?

Ian was clearly disapproving, "I don't know what you're trying to do, but I think the Arcanist hasn't recovered from the Dark Ages yet. ”

"Although, as the goblins call us a 'glorious age of arcane', I think as a legend, you should see 'more far-reaching.'"

Lone Red raised her hand to interrupt Ian's words.

Even though he had a smile on his face.

But this style of action is not kind at all.

Typical red robe.

"Times will change. This was a turning point in history.

And we will not be bystanders on the shore, but pioneers who have gone through the ups and downs of the times. ”

Ian's eyes flickered.

After that, the three super lichs said something more, and Charlie couldn't hear it clearly.

Because they turned their voices off.

The three legends are at loggerheads.

The meeting ended early.

But apparently, the red robes don't care what the outcome of the dispute between the three legends is.

They will all follow in the footsteps of Lone High.

Charlie returns to the Floating City, and immediately another meeting is held.

The Arcanist is highly likely to be killed.

But the red-robed legend didn't say which side he wanted to help.

During the meeting, Charlie also took the time to write a letter for Harpy to send to Frye urgently.

Anyway, she didn't want anything to happen to her friend.

Charlie counted the current situation of the floating city.

There are about 1,800 people on the periphery.

It's still growing.

There are only 350 full members.

They are all sensible, powerful, and will not eat the citizens of the new city casually.

At present, Li has seven people, and one person leads 50 people, a total of five patrol troops.

What makes Charlie feel safe the most is the Duck tribe.

The dwarves are probably natural weapons experts.

How long has it been?

The magic cannon they developed is already in its third generation.

Now fire the cannonballs, at least the magic bullets won't come out from behind and jump the ignition person out of the way.

"How many magic cannons are there now?"

"200 doors!" Bard spoke with his head held high.

This is their industrious dwarf, and they can't be made by any other race!

However, he did not receive praise from Charlie.

"It's not enough, it's not enough. I want to equip the outermost part of the township with a magic cannon every ten meters. ”

"The sooner the better, I have a hunch that the Arcanist will drag the Ideal Country into the whirlpool of war......"

……

However, wars always come very suddenly.

Following.

The Arcanist's Floating City Residence Club emitted two 'sounds' in succession.

The Red of the Lonely High, legendary arcanist Louis Ain Austin, has made a high-profile statement that the red-robed arcanist he represents will be in battle.

The chosen side – Ray Tegelin.

Most of the Arcanists represented by Grey Ian said they would not intervene in the civil war of the Holy Platinum Empire.

Charlie Forehead.

Sure enough, her bad premonition worked.

Now her position is awkward.

Which side to stand?

On one side, she is the Count of the Empire.

Regardless of whether it is expensive in my heart or not, it is written in black and white on the canonization book.

On the other hand, she is the governor of the floating city, one of the actual owners.

He is also a member of the Floating City Club.

The empire will definitely make a fuss about her.

Otherwise, a legend will roll up his sleeves and go down the field.

The Emperor is probably left to pray to the dragon god.

Things are moving like a mudslide, and they can't be stopped.

Sure enough, in the new week, an army arrived under the floating city.

Fortunately, Charlie has not been idle for the past two days, and borrowed manpower from Edson in Windy City.

Let a group of grudgeful Grand Arcanists build walls for the new city.

The plastic energy system of a floating city, collectively rolled up their sleeves to repair the city wall, and the high work efficiency was simply terrifying.