With Brad and the others being sent out of the Alpine Elf Kingdom by Aranther, Brad finally had the opportunity to talk to Wu Qiya about the reason why he saved her.

"Your father wants me to be your magic master?"

Witch looked at Brad in surprise.

Brad frowned and asked, "Is it difficult to be my magic master?" ”

After all, you are also the prince's mentor, are you surprised as if there is no instant noodles and no bread?

"Ahem...... Little Brad......"

"I'm not too small."

"yes, I'll take a look at ......"

"Ahem...... Ms. Wu Qiya, let's get down to business first. "Brad is really scared of Witch.

Witch smiled at a somewhat shy Brad, as if caught up in the fond memories of the beginning.

"When I first met your father, Jill Chadson, we used to role-play some dramas. Male physicians treat female patients with special medical treatments; Female teachers teach male students the anatomy of the human body; The members of the Silver Inquisition repeatedly tried witches...... So, what does he mean when he asked me to be a teacher for you? ”

Brad felt the wheels run over his face again.

"There's no cosplay, it's just that I'm trying to save my sister, so I need to learn contract magic. But there aren't many wizards in the Kingdom of Chadson who can contract magic, so I can only come to you to learn from you and recognize you as my magic master. ”

Wu Qiya suddenly sighed.

Seeing Wu Qiya's original expression, Brad felt that he could finally avoid being hurt by Filthy Qiya.

"So, this time it's a plot where teachers and students' parents have an in-depth discussion together?"

Brad didn't want to talk to Witchie anymore.

Forget it, anyway, the meaning I want to express is clear.

So be it.

"Little Brad, what about your mother? Did she agree to let me go and be your magic teacher? ”

Brad couldn't help but sigh when he thought of his mother.

"My queen mother left the palace on the night my sister was cursed by Mary Ficent, and went to look for a way to lift the curse. Now, I don't know if she came back. ”

Wu Qiya nodded, "That's okay. Even if she's back, I can come up with a plot for three people. Speaking of which, I haven't experienced what the plot of three people is like. ”

Brad stared ahead without squinting, pretending not to hear anything.

It has been almost four years since I left the palace.

The time when my sister's curse will be fulfilled is also near.

I hope that if I take Wu Qiya back this time, I can break the curse.

Otherwise, if my sister falls asleep, she will probably never wake up.

And on the peak of Alxa Mountain in the Alpine Elf Country, Eldilan reopened the spring of the Fountain of Magical Power, and clear and sweet water gushed out.

Coming out one by one.

Aranther walked over, saluted Eldilan, and said, "Lord Eldilan, I have escorted Brad and the others away. ”

Eldilan couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the Fountain of Magic Power, which had been sealed for almost four years, and at this moment it was not even a tenth of the small lake.

"I really don't know what kind of physique this Brad is, he can always absorb the fountain of magic power."

Aranse, who was on the side, asked with a puzzled expression: "However, when I observed Brad, when he came, and when he left, his magic level did not change." ”

Eldilan chuckled softly and explained, "Although the affinity of humans for the elements and their understanding of magic are far less advanced than those of us elves. But among human beings, there are also some geniuses, even super geniuses. For example, this Brad, do you know what rank he was when he first came? ”

Aranther shook his head.

"Sixth-Order Water Wizard, Sixth-Order Wind Wizard, Sixth-Order Thunder Wizard, Sixth-Order Earth Wizard, and Eighth-Order Fire Wizard."

Aranter's eyes widened like duck's eggs for a moment.

"This ...... How can it be? He was only twelve years old! ”

Eldiran nodded, "Yes, he was only twelve years old at the time, and after my observation, I found that although he can use high-level magic, his foundation is not strong enough. You know, the advancement of magic, like something? ”

Aranther shook his head, he was good at bows and arrows and swordsmanship, and when it came to magic, his talent was limited.

"Every wizard's path to the level of magic is like a canal full of silt, because it is full of silt, so it is difficult for the water to flow through. Ordinary wizards, and even elves, fill the first-order canal with water and then sprint towards the second-order canal. And Brad is very interesting, his canal is still full of silt, but ......"

He carved a shallow gully in the mud blocked by the canal. This ravine, from the first order to the sixth order, is connected all the way to the sixth order. Therefore, on the surface, he was a sixth-order water wizard, an earth wizard, and even a fire wizard who had reached an astonishing eighth order. But his actual combat power was far inferior to that of a normal sixth-order wizard. ”

Hearing this, Aranther suddenly realized, and glanced at the Fountain of Magical Power next to it, which still didn't have much spring.

"So, the Fountain of Magic is equivalent to helping him, removing all the silt and making the canal from the first order to the sixth order unimpeded?"

Eldilan shook his head.

"You may not believe it when you say it, the total amount of magic power fountains consumed by Brad, not to mention four sixth-order and one eighth-order, even if it is a hundred eighth-order, it is not a problem. I think it is very likely that his achievements in the future will reach ...... Ninth Order! ”

Aranter's eyes widened, unable to believe that Brad could be so accomplished in magic.

"Send someone to prepare, maybe it won't be long before we resume magical communication with the Kingdom of Chadson."

Aranther hurriedly asked, "Why?" Didn't you order that you should no longer communicate with the Kingdom of Chadson? ”

"Originally, it was because Jill Chadson was too unreliable. Now it is because the future successor of the Chadson Kingdom is bound to become the wisest and most powerful monarch in the continent of Azeroth. Befriending them will be of great help to us in rescuing the elves who have been taken captive in the human world. ”

Only then did Aranther understand Eldilan's good intentions and nodded.

"By the way, what about the hammer? I saw her just now, why is she missing? ”

"Hmm...... She was looking for other fifth-order elves to challenge, and I heard that ...... Heard...... Three elves have already been beaten to the point of bleeding and are being treated. ”

Eldiran sighed helplessly.

"Let her go, remember to send someone to keep an eye on it, it's okay to get hurt, just don't put too heavy hands."

"Huh?"

Aranther thought that Eldilan would stop it, but he never expected that he would allow it?

"Also, starting tomorrow, all fifth-order elves will make a list and send ten people to fight with an iron hammer every day. If you win, you will be rewarded, and if you lose, you will consider yourself unlucky. ”

At this moment, Aranther wanted to cry without tears.

But fortunately, he is a sixth-order, so he shouldn't be his turn.

And just as Aranther nodded, and turned to leave, Eldilan added, "If it is too easy for the hammer to win at the fifth order, let her challenge the sixth order." ”

"Huh? Oh...... Oh...... It's ......"