Mortals like to jokingly refer to the mage's abode as the "eternal tower", and it is not for nothing.

With a giant crystal as the spire, the mage tower is built entirely of anti-magic materials, with extremely strong spell resistance ability, and at the same time, due to the blessing of internal energy, the spire crystal radiation defense position can also effectively resist physical attacks, and even in response to natural disasters, there are quite good resistance, unless it is the country's military right to attack, otherwise few people can break the mage's tower, because of this, in the iconic three Davidson buildings of Endymion, Both the Mana Barrier and the Psionic Tower are based on the system and energy efficiency of the Mage's Tower, and the Psionic Tower is the epitome of the Mage's Tower.

So when the earthquake that spread almost the whole city dispersed, many nobles not far from Guild Street chose to run to the Magic Guild for refuge, even if they had to pay a lot of gold for it, and they had to be treated like commoners by mages.

As it turned out, these people didn't make the wrong decision, as you can tell by looking at the guild towers that were unscathed after the earthquake. Some of the nobles who felt a sense of security were reluctant to leave, and some were even more arrogant to buy the glorious mage tower, completely forgetting that compared with ordinary creatures, the mage was already superhuman by virtue of his own country and identity, and the nobles who occupied the place were directly swept out, and all those who dared to speak out were turned into sheep by spells, and a group of attendants were in a hurry, so they had to take a sheep to kneel outside the magic guild and beg the mages to raise their noble hands. In the same way, the mages were asked to help repair their houses and cast spells to save the wounded, although the palace provided the building, the ability was limited, and the citizens living close to Guild Street were more willing to turn to the mages for help.

Such a scene has been common since the earthquake.

Most of the ordinary mages would snort disdainfully when they passed by with thick books in their hands, showing their superior status. The middle- and upper-class mages who live inside the guild like to look down on the lowly people through the glass windows of the waveguide, enjoying the feeling of being on top. One level higher, they are all the top management of the Magic Guild's Milt Department, and they also have no concern for ordinary people, but they are too busy to look down on them, only the elderly mage who lives at the top of the Magic Guild at this time. Standing in front of the transparent prism shield, looking at the people below, there was a hint of pity in his eyes.

It's just that the words in his mouth seem less compassionate.

“…… It's really a sad ant, who obviously thinks that it is an order race that is better than other species, and it is really unbearable to live like this, so it is better to die all of them. If 'it' hadn't been sealed, if those three idiots hadn't done it......"

"Hmph, after all, it's just if."

"As long as I can find the ring. Help 'it' to break the seal, and you foolish mortals will surely understand that chaos is the truth. ”

The old man muttered to himself, his fingers gently twisting the ring, and on the scarlet gem that was clasped by the eight claws, the six-pointed magic circle wrapped in the Ouroboros also shone faintly.

Just then, there was a knock on the door behind him.

"Come in."

The thick wooden door carved with magic patterns slowly pushed open, and the mage who walked in was dressed in a robe representing the status of the branch leader, but his wrinkled face was engraved with deep awe. He only walked two steps. He stopped, then bowed down with his staff. The voice reported in a deep voice.

"Your Excellency, Lord Bermonstein is back."

The old man let out a "hmm", a smile appeared on his face, and then he commanded: "Go and call him, old Williams, and prepare the carriage." I'm leaving Mierte. ”

The branch president, who had buried his expression deeply, became even more humble, lowered his body and withdrew.

"It's a." Seeing the appearance of old Williams from the reflective shield, the old man couldn't help but sneer, but when a burly bald head that was not like a mage strode in, the disdain on the old man's face quickly faded.

"Sir."

The bald mage Bermonstein performed the mage ritual to the old man.

"Bemenstein. I thought you had dedicated your life to our cause. The old man turned around and smiled kindly.

Bemenstein's heart sank, but his face remained as calm as ever. With a wave of his hand, a pair of cowhide scrolls flew out of his cuff and landed in front of the old man, "Sir said with a smile, I lived up to my trust and found this Rowan map." ”

The old man reached out and picked up the scroll and looked back and forth, there was nothing special about it. But when he tried to pull the scroll open, the scroll seemed to be glued to death, and the old man put down the scroll and said softly: "'I am strong-willed, you are independent and capable'." ”

Miraculously, the scroll unfolded silently, revealing a dark ink mark on the vellum.

"Mierte." The old man added.

Large expanses of ink were activated, like threads of weaving silk moving quickly, and in a matter of seconds, a top-down map of the entire royal city of Rhodeland was drawn on vellum.

"The Seven Great Kun Demon Tools?" The Rowan map of the world in the palm of your hand is indeed worthy of the handwriting of the kings of the Golden Peak. The old man nodded in satisfaction, and couldn't stop admiring, "You did a good job, Bermonstein, this mission must be difficult, right?" ”

The bald mage replied solemnly: "This time I did encounter some accidents, Milt's funeral society did not save the Rowan map, and I was trapped for a long time because I caught up with others to invade the Supreme Funeral Society, and the magic suppressor was opened. As soon as I was out of range of the mana suppressor, I immediately set off for the headquarters outside the Supreme Funeral Society, and luckily found the map without any trouble or alarming anyone. ”

"I see, manpower is sometimes exhausted, isn't it?" The old man carefully looked at the Rowan map, still amazed. Finally having enough of admiring the item, he put down the map and walked over to Bermonstein, "But it's a pity, Bemenstein, Milt just put on a good show, and you didn't even have a chance to watch it." ”

A smile appeared on the bald mage's face, "I've already heard on the way here that the Miert rebellion is something that may happen once in a lifetime. ”

The old man raised his head and glanced at the burly mage, and the two of them laughed.

Half a day. The empty room slowly calmed down.

"You've worked hard this time, take a good rest, now that we've got the Rowan map, we're leaving." After the smile passed, the old man opened his mouth and admonished.

Bermonstein bowed his jaw, but looked up again and asked, "That sir." Where are we going next. ”

"What's next?"

The old man turned around and looked out of the transparent shield.

"Next, I'm afraid we won't have so much leisure."

"I've been summoned by Lord Atlas."

The bald mage was taken aback and hurriedly half-knelt down, "Lord Atlas! ”

"Well, I was shocked when I first received the message, this is the first time." The old man smiled bitterly and signaled that Bermonstein did not need to be polite. The message said that there was a successor to Jera's will, and that he was now walking on the continent. Mistress Atlas wants us to find him. ”

"And then ......?"

"Nothing then." The old man responded indifferently, the answer turned out to be not the bloodshed that the bald mage expected, "If we want the ghost Haikusu to be resurrected, we can't be interfered with by the will of the planet, otherwise there is nothing we can do even if several adults go out at the same time." But now that the agent has appeared. We can't just ignore him, the best way. It's to arrest him and lock him up until the end of our mission, and then whatever. ”

"Understood."

Bermonstein saluted again, then got up and left the room. He politely closed the door for the old man, and slowly closed as the door of Atsugi shut. The light continued to turn into thin lines, and the expression on the bald mage's face became heavier.

The situation has become very urgent.

He was anxious in his heart, the ring had not been found yet, but it was only a matter of time before he had the Rowan map, but now those few intervened. It is unlikely that you can turn the situation around on your own.

The bald mage walked to his room, thinking quickly.

I need an ally.

But then he frowned, a huge Rodland, as a special envoy of the Holy White, he was like a rat crossing the street, who could he ask for help?

But then, Bemenstein's eyes lit up.

By the way, you can find him!

……

“…… If you want to find me, just come to Jinlunga. ”

At the gate of the post house in the royal city of Mierte, four teams of carriages were ready to go. The Duke of Jinlunga, who was dressed in a strong suit, stood beside the carriage and comforted the female knight with red eyes in front of him, "You will definitely like it there, no matter what, it is your brother's territory, and you have half of the shares." ”

Siona tidied up Grimm's collar and the corners of her coat without saying a word, over and over again, and if Green hadn't grabbed her hand with tears and laughter, I'm afraid her movements would have continued until tomorrow morning.

"Okay, I'm a lord, I'm still a duke, I'm going to return to the territory sooner or later, don't worry, not to mention that compared to the strength I have in Mierte, Jinlunga is my base camp, you don't know the current situation of our territory, let alone the mutinous state knights, even if it's a head-on attack on the Fifth Brigade, I won't even blink an eye."

Xiona bit her lip and grabbed Green's hand in turn, her reluctance overflowing.

"Your Highness, it's time to go." Albert leaned over and whispered in Green's ear.

The young duke rolled his eyes, I really want to go, you should give me a try?

However, the mage's urging was obviously not because he was impatient, but Wiseman, who was sitting alone in a carriage, had already checked the wizard's eye he was carrying with him and found two teams of people rushing here, and one of the teams had already arrived in front of the inn.

"Green!"

The young master of Chid, who came on horseback, walked over quickly, she hurriedly greeted the somewhat surprised female knight, and then squeezed into the middle of the two people, "You big bastard, you don't even say a word to me when you want to leave!" ”

Green just wanted to find a crack in the ground and get into it quickly, and he didn't say that he was afraid of this situation.

Seeing the young man's helpless reaction, the young master Qide angrily threw over a bag of things, and then said: "Hmph, you can leave whatever you want, take my 'deposit', but don't forget your promise to me!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Green knew that something bad was going to happen. Sure enough, Theona in the back showed a stunned expression, looked at Green and then at Kid, and seemed to understand something-what do you understand! Sister, don't think about it!

"Hey, hey, hey, what good things have you done, Your Highness?" Albert leaned over with a hippie smile on his face, and his expression was so cheap that Green wanted to slap him.

At this moment, there was a rush of neat footsteps, and when they heard the sound, they turned their heads, only to see the griffin flag fluttering in the wind, the well-equipped guards lined up on either side, and a delicate carriage slowly stopped, and from it stepped a spirited old knight, and then reached out and led the only descendant of the noble line.

I'll go, and this time everyone is together.

Green resisted the urge to slap himself in the face, took two steps over, and greeted Her Royal Highness Princess Sephilia.

"Is it dissatisfaction with the royal family to leave so quietly, Greenfield?"

The first sentence of the little princess made everyone present startled, and they thought that Her Royal Highness the princess was here to ask the teacher to ask for the guilt, but she didn't expect that the second sentence was a 180-degree reversal of attitude.

"If you are not satisfied, just tell me, I will do my best to be satisfied, please don't give up our friendship, Greenfield."

Belch......

Green has a black line on his head, are you a princess? Is it the future Queen of Rodland? Please, you have a bit of the majesty of a ruler!

But he didn't hate such a princess at all.

"Duke Jolsmenna, Her Royal Highness the Princess has come here in a private capacity." The old sword guard officer coughed and whispered to Green.

I see.

Grimm understood, but he didn't kneel on the ground like an ordinary knight - that was not his style, he just looked into the eyes of Her Royal Highness the princess very sincerely: "Rest assured, Your Highness Sefilia, I am not trying to abandon the bonds between the two sides, but because this trip is very important, I must go through it, both for me and for Rodland." ”

"So please trust me, I will always support you, as your backing, no matter what difficulties, Kim Lunga will serve you wholeheartedly."

Sefilia looked at Green's eyes and suddenly smiled: "Then I'll rest assured!" ”

Sir Lowwater smiled at the same time, and beckoned, and several guards came from behind carrying the box, "This is our little heart, as a parting gift, please accept it." ”

Green smiled happily, "Then I'll be disrespectful." ”

Finally saying goodbye to you, Green turned over and got on his horse, saying goodbye to everyone who came to see him off for the last time. The big-faced Earl Mrak, who was in charge of the escort, came to him on a horse, and joked with a smile: "I can't see that you are very popular." ”

"Fuck off." Green was a roll of the eyes again.

The convoy slowly moved forward, with Green and Mlak at the front of the line.

At this moment, the female knight Xiona, who had never spoken, suddenly called out with a crying voice.

"Griffy!"

Green slammed the reins, quickly twisted the horse's head, and looked at the female knight in the distance.

"If, if you can! The next time we meet, can you give me an angel doll again? In return, I'll prepare another meal for you! ”

Angel Doll ......

He remembered that it was given to her as a gift by his childhood boy as a parting from school, but it was ignored and thrown away by Xiona at that time, but it was kept very carefully by Jenny.

At that time, the boy was heartbroken.

But this time it's all different.

He suddenly drew his sword and held it high into the sky.

"Then it's decided!"

Cooking and changing dolls.

I'm gone, sister.

And every friend of Rodland.

I'm going to return, it's my second home! (To be continued......)

PS: Shells send four to the sky, and when my generation has a deposit, we must strictly check for typos QAQ