051, the mage of Gordonberg

"Sir, are you saying that I should go to Yorktown to take over the affairs of the lord for the time being?" Arras's eyes widened, as did Janet, who was standing next to him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although this is only temporary, it can be seen that Adam values and trusts Arras, and such a thing will not be handed over to anyone to do casually under any circumstances.

Arras thought that as the gap between him and Adam continued to widen, he might only have to do some errands forever, but he didn't expect the heavy responsibility to come so suddenly.

Three days later, the paperwork for Adam's command had come down, and Yorktown was the name of that southern town.

It can be said that from today onwards, Adam is the Emperor of the Earth in Yorktown, and he has supreme power in Yorktown.

"Don't tell me you didn't listen to me just now."

"No, no, sir, I'm just too excited." Arras hurriedly shook his head.

"When I return from this adventure with Arman, I'll be in Yorktown, don't let me down."

If it weren't for the fact that today was the day he had agreed with Arman to set out on an adventure, Adam would have happily gone to Yorktown.

But it doesn't matter, it's also a good choice to let Arras, a guy with a very flexible brain, go and take care of things for a while, and by the way, you can also exercise him.

In Adam's plan, he didn't want to deal with a bunch of territory affairs, so he had to find someone to share it.

"Don't worry, sir." Arras swore by the excitement never before.

Although he was a little disappointed that he could not go out on an adventure with Adam, he was soon overswept by the joy of being entrusted with the task.

Half an hour later, Adam took Andrew to meet Arman and Helen, the president, at the Mage Federation.

"Good morning, Adam. Forget to congratulate you, Lord of Yorktown. "Master Helen was wearing a white magic robe, and she looked very holy.

"Hello, Master Helen, you're really well-informed, and I only got the paperwork in the morning."

Gen Helen chuckled, "Actually, a lot of people already know about it, and everyone is interested in you. ”

Helen was indeed right, and now Adam is one of the important people in Falcon City.

He is a young and excessively bronze-rank white mage, and at the same time has another identity as a summoner, although everyone is still very puzzled about how a white mage can obtain such a powerful summoner.

And he also has a silver knight by his side, if Adam's strength and identity are still within their acceptable range before, this is a bit of a challenge to their common sense bottom line.

The gods are above, and this is the Silver Knight.

So it's only natural that Adam's every move in Falcon City is being noticed, and it's surprising if no one notices.

After a casual conversation, the four of them got into a carriage and drove out of the city.

The carriage was fast, and after a while, they came to the place where they had agreed to meet Master Gordonberg.

"By the way, President, can you tell us about the specific situation of Master Goldenberg?" Seeing that the mage from Gordonberg had not yet arrived, Adam inquired about the news first.

"Well, you also know that the Mage Federation of our Seven Cities Federation does not form a unified organization like the city, and the chapters of each city are independent, and there are also strong and weak. And Goldenberg can rank in the top three in the strength of the seven mage federations, and there are enough two silver-rank mages alone. ”

Arman found a rock and sat down to brief Adam on the situation.

"This time we are going to the Ash Forest with these two Silver Mages, one is Leo, the president of the Gordonberg Mage Federation, a storm mage, Silver Intermediate Rank. One is the Vice-President Lance, a Flame Mage, Silver Beginner. It's worth noting that Gordonberg is more power-oriented than we are in Falcon City, and you'll see them later...... Lo and behold, here they are. ”

Adam looked in the direction Arman was looking, and sure enough, he saw two mages flying in the sky.

At the head was an elderly mage with a gloomy face and a dry body, who seemed to be very difficult to get along with. Behind him was a slightly younger-looking mage, dressed in a red magic robe, whom Adam guessed was probably Lance, the vice president of the Gordonberg Mage Federation.

"Arman, don't tell me this is the helper you're looking for, a bronze primary-rank white mage?"

Elderly mage, Leo frowned at the sight of Adam. His voice was very loud, and it didn't match his thin body at all.

Adam looked at Master Helen, then at himself, and knew that this Master of Gortenberg was talking about him. There is no way, among the two white mages present, Helen is already a bronze mid-level, and only she has just advanced.

"Leo, Adam is my handpicked white mage, and you may not know his talent yet." Arman stood up and defended Adam.

"Talent? Arman, concentration is the most important quality of a mage. Leo strode forward.

"If it's this little one, I might as well go to the Council of Nobles and grab the two Bronze Priests and kill them when the adventure is over. At least the treasure doesn't have to be divided into half of it. ”

"Why don't we try the strength of this talented white mage?" Reims catastrometry proposed.

"Leo, you're serious." Arman was a little angry. Adam was invited by him, and they questioned him as much as they questioned him.

As Arman tried to continue questioning, Adam finally spoke.

"Why not?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leo noticed a wave of energy in the air, and then 35 more light creatures that looked like balls appeared in the air.

35 pcs!

That's what Arman calls talent! It's a terrible talent indeed, but what's the use of it.

Leo, an old mage, encountered all kinds of difficulties due to his lack of talent when he was young, so he always had an irrepressible sense of jealousy for mages with good talents. After he went through a lot of hardships to become a silver mage, this jealousy was completely vented.

All gifted mages endure his taunts and harassments, and promote his theory that concentration is quality.

Adam's youth and good strength made his jealousy explode again, so as soon as they met, he couldn't wait to find confidence in Adam.

Soon, the Flare unleashed 35 magical arrows to envelop him and Lance, the equivalent of shooting them at close range.

Leo didn't take out his wand, but waved his right hand in front of him at random, and a huge shield that shimmered with a faint blue light protected him and Lance.

Atmospheric Aegis, a defensive magic shared by storm mages and thunder mages.

The 35 magic arrows landed on the Atmospheric Shield together, splashing ripples of broken energy on it.

Under the joint blow of 35 magic arrows, the atmospheric shield actually had a tendency to collapse.

Leo and Lance are horrified by the attack of the Flares, and even Adam himself is surprised by the effect of the magic arrow.

In the previous battle against the Bishop, the 28 Magic Arrows of the Dazzling Spirit could not break through the opponent's defenses, but I didn't expect to almost shatter the Atmospheric Divine Shield of a Silver Mage here today.

But when he thought about it, Adam was relieved. After all, there were only 28 Flare Spirits at that time, and now there are 7 more. What's more, Bishop Silver is a priest of the Church of the Dawn who is good at defense, and it is not surprising that the spell defense he unleashes is high.

Thinking of this, Adam felt very happy, and even took out his wand and released the beam of sun at the two silver mages much faster.

A divine and bright beam of light landed unmistakably on the atmospheric shield that was about to reach its limit.

With a soft sound, the atmospheric shield dispersed into several whirlwinds and disappeared.

If it weren't for Leo and Lance using flying skills to dodge Adam's attack at the critical moment, the beam of sunlight would have at least landed on one of them.

Leo frowned tightly, his face very ugly. I wanted to teach this little mage with a very good talent a lesson, but I was almost injured by his spell!

He was the president of the Goldenberg Mage Federation, and he was almost injured in the hands of a bronze mage. If such a thing spreads, he will have the heart to die. Fortunately, at this time, his good friend Lance exited.

"Sneak attacks aren't a good habit, little mage."

"Thank you for your advice, old sir. I thought anything was allowed in the fight. Adam added an accent to the old word.

Seeing that Lance seemed to be planning to make a move, Andrew drew his big sword, and a milky white fighting aura emitting brilliance appeared on his body.

"If I speak disrespectfully to the young master again, I will only speak with a sword!"

Leo and Lance were even more depressed, this little mage actually had a silver knight to guard.

Master? Just a young master has a silver knight to guard him, so how powerful is the force behind him!

Although he felt very uncomfortable being held in his chest in one breath, Leo didn't want to make too much trouble, so he had to say dryly, "Let's go!" He pinched his nose and agreed to Adam's joining.