Chapter 533: The Little Man's Fate Struggles

The door opened softly, and Sophia paced into the room.

A bright magical light shone in front of him, and the warm breath spread over the face, warming the body, and the sound of swallows and warblers sounded in his ears.

"Sophia, you're late."

In front of the red fireplace, a woman in a pale red robe heard footsteps, turned her head to look at Sophia, and joked.

"Sorry, I don't know what's going on, but there was a sudden influx of people in Irwindale City, and the roads were a little congested." Sophia looked around the room, saw the other two familiar faces, and said a little helplessly.

Pamela Gary, Lydia Rupert, and Alva Hill, who was the first to speak, were friends of Sophia's friends in Valoran, and they often met at the Hill Hall.

People always have their own circle of friends, and Sophia can't be isolated from life.

These friends of hers are connected because of magic, they know each other because of magic, and their strength is similar, and they belong to the realm of transcendent mages.

On top of that, they don't like to ask about the forces behind everyone, and they are quite temperamental when they get together, often making small objects to look at each other.

"Huh? Don't you know what's going on in Irwindale? Pamela on the right side of the tea table asked suspiciously, and her pale yellow fluffy dress dragged to the floor.

"What? What happened to Irwindale City? Sovia was slightly stunned, a little unclear. I've been working on some natural plants lately and don't pay much attention to the outside world. ”

"Hahahaha." Lydia Rupert, who was on the left side of the tea table, chuckled softly, pointed at Sophia and said, "You little girl, you have studied magic, and you are really fascinated. ”

Several of you know that Sophia has a research-like personality, and once the interest comes, she will not go to anything that happens in the unexpected.

"I've heard that Valoran is holding a grand event for the glorious festival day in three days' time." Alva Hill picked up the teacup in front of her and sipped the fragrant tea.

"The venue is in the arena just outside of Irwindale, and there should be a lot of reckoning performances."

"Hmph, what's so nice about that group of barbarians' performances." Lydia said unconcernedly, seemingly disgusted by the sudden popularity of the reckoning show.

"Don't care." Alva shook her head slightly, raised her eyes, looked at the three people sitting in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "The strength of the liquidator must not be ignored, especially there are many well-known liquidators. ”

"As far as I know, for this grand event, there have been many big knights in the arena, and even strong people at the level of knight chief have participated."

"How is that possible?"

Lydia was surprised, although she didn't ask about the families behind them, but because of the long-term acquaintance, she also knew something, among which the forces behind Sophia were not very clear, but the others, she knew some things.

The big knight-level figures, in the family behind them, are already pillar-like powerhouses, let alone the knight chief, it is already an unattainable existence.

"Nothing is impossible, Valoran has the power it has now, who in the Stoke Kingdom doesn't know?" Alva's eyelids drooped and her expression darkened slightly.

"Every nobleman is trying to get into the field of view of the Baron Modrian, causing the situation to become more and more crazy and somewhat out of control."

"But this is too exaggerated, that's the chief knight, not an ordinary person, just for ......." Pamela, who was listening quietly, couldn't help but whisper, her crystal eyes were full of surprise.

The knight chief, who is already a strong man who can open up a family, actually held an event and carried out a brutal fight.

Although Pamela knew that liquidators were a half-entertaining, half-martial arts profession, the fights were often bloody, and scenes of disability and death were often staged.

"I can't believe it, either."

Lydia also showed a surprised expression, for them, the knight chief was too far away, and in terms of talent, a transcendent mage could be the apex of their life.

Alva put down her teacup and came back to her senses from her own world, her voice low, and continued to throw out the bombshell news.

"There are rumors that after the grand event, Valoran will be holding a banquet, the list is unknown, but many people speculate that there are the top forces of the Stoke Kingdom, as well as the Temple of Wealth and the Temple of Strength."

As Alva's words fell, the atmosphere in the private room was slightly gloomy. Several of you who are transcendent mages, coupled with their own background forces, are deeply aware of the meaning behind this.

With Valoran's terrifying strength, the Stoke Kingdom is about to usher in a new master.

At the banquet, the delicious cake is divided.

As for the aristocratic forces outside the list, they are not qualified to divide the cake, and most of the forces behind the few people here are also like this.

"Banquet? Are you sure? After listening to Alva's narration, Sophia recalled the words of Steward Crane a few days ago, and seemed to ..... Is there really a banquet!?

"Of course, this is semi-public information in high society." Alva glanced at Sophia and said with a wry smile, "But it's just the news." ”

"Well, it would be nice if I had a chance to enter the banquet.... I might be able to get rid of ....."

Hearing this, Pamela looked at Alva, who was in a low mood at the moment, the two had a close relationship, and she knew where Alva was.

Suitable for the age of marriage, neither high nor low strength, delicate and beautiful face!

If nothing else, Alva will make sacrifices for the sake of the family, and in this division of the profit cake, a designated marriage will be carried out.

"Don't think about it, maybe things will turn around." Pamela gently patted Alva's white palm for comfort, then turned to Sophia and whispered.

"It's your turn, Sophia, we've shown off our recent work before, and some of the magic items we'd expect you to bring."

Mage is synonymous with erudition.

The gathering between them is a collision of different ideas, and each gathering is also a subtle improvement and accumulation of knowledge for themselves.

Among the few people present, Sophia's strength is not the highest, but every time she brings the work, it is the most outstanding, which can bring a trace of inspiration and surprise to several other people.

Sophia, who was sitting at the end of the tea table, did not hurriedly take out the small items she had studied a few days ago, but looked at Alva, Pamela, and Lydia with solemn expressions.

Although the circle is small, she really cherishes all the friends in front of her, which is her friendship harvest in the Northland.

The reunion every once in a while was a good feeling that I had never had before living in Perris territory and studying in Limentanlu.

For some reason, even if Sophia doesn't care, Crane, as a housekeeper, will find out about Alva's background checks, so she knows Alva well.

After hesitating for a moment, Sophia suddenly said, "Do you really want to go to that banquet?" She could feel Alva's inner emotions, pure, struggling with her fate for the future.

It's very similar to her in the past.

"Huh?"

Not only Alva, but also Pamela and Lydia, they all set their eyes on Sophia at the same time, and emotions such as excitement, surprise, and doubt were mixed.

"Sophia, you.... Is there a way? Alva stammered a little in a burst of emotion.

"This is not the time for jokes, Sophia!" Pamela said in a deep voice that in the past, they would make inconsequential jokes with each other.

Lydia was silent, her eyes locked on Sophia, and at this moment, a layer of fog suddenly appeared on her cold face, which she couldn't see or fathom.

"I can ask, and I can't guarantee the outcome." Sophia nodded slightly, not saying anything, she needed to ask Crane Butler.

When the words fell, Alva suddenly got up, seemed to notice that her emotions were out of control, tried her best to control herself, and bowed down and said, "Thank you for your help, Sophia, if there is any news, please let me know... We. ”

Lydia and Pamela stood up together, bowed, and were able to enter the banquet, and they knew very well what that meant.

Especially what Sophia said, she can bring people in, and the things behind this are worth thinking about.

"Don't do that, I can't guarantee the outcome."

Sophia stood up and explained softly, signaling that they didn't have to, but she sighed inwardly as the sheer friendship she hoped for began to be mixed with something called profit.

"Regardless of the end result, this is what we should do." Alva's expression regained a hint of color, even if she couldn't enter the banquet, but considering the power behind Sophia, being her friend might be able to change some of the family's decisions.

Magical lights flickered, and the crimson fireplace exuded warmth.

The meeting in the private room continued, and Sophia took out the plants she had cultivated from the spatial ring and explained them in detail, and occasionally Alva would insert them into the explanation for discussion and inquiry.

Everything seems to be normal, but Sophia clearly perceives the changes that have taken place, and she has gone from being a supporting role to becoming the center.