In the icy hall of the Snow Building, the temperature around was very low. Not much different from the outside world, no breeze and damn glare sun at most.

Grant thought it was okay, releasing a little elemental flame would dispel the cold around him, and he quietly enjoyed the comfort and excitement of the drink.

He hadn't enjoyed it long before he was disturbed by two mages.

"Come in." Grant made a friendly gesture to the two old mages.

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George and Olympe walked in, looked around and at the couch in the middle, walked over, and smiled, "Hello, mage. ”

They understood that they were a fourth-order late-stage mage, one level higher than the person in front of them, but now was the time to need people, and it was impossible to put on any score, so they tried to treat their peers with politeness.

As for this man's quirks, the two of them selectively ignored them.

"I'm Grant, I don't know what the names of the two are?" Grant put down the white porcelain cup and folded his hands.

"I'm Master George!" A man with slightly dry skin and a mustache under the tip of his nose spoke.

"I'm Master Olympi." The tall mage beside him spoke.

"You're in the mood to come and walk around the neighbors, so sit down and have a drink to keep the cold away. Although our mages have a strong physique, we are still not a cruel opponent of the environment. ”

"This ......" George hesitated, turning his head to look at Olympe. They originally planned to come over and invite Grant, but they didn't expect the other party to invite them directly for a drink.

Olympian nodded, and said, "We are not in a hurry, we should come and be guests." ”

"It's up to you. I don't like these things very much, so I just sit and listen to you in silence. George was a little bored. He is not a talkative lord.

"Leave it to me." Olympe nodded helplessly.

Grant flicked forward. Two hot cups appeared in a golden flame, and the surface was bubbling with a hint of white gas and a black-brown liquid swaying slightly.

Mages can't change any food. It's a law that no one has been able to do yet.

As for Grant, he has a habit of regularly stocking some delicious drinks in the reserve ring, and occasionally leaving some of the recipes for the drinks to be made when he has free time.

Olin Fei took a cup and took a sip gently, intending to start the question by himself.

"I don't know Master Grant, you're here for the same goal as we are."

"That's nature."

"Presumably Mage Grant came with some companions, or is he still alone?"

"Hey. With three companions, it's a pity that they all died. Grant felt that he was hiding his identity for the time being.

He knew that the more prominent he was, the easier it was to be remembered by some of the mages present. As long as something good appears, it will definitely make itself an opponent that needs to be eliminated. Grant wouldn't be so boring and strenuous as much as he could.

"That's right." Olympe muttered with his head down, but his eyes were full of a look that was indeed so.

"I don't know if Mage Grant is interested in forming a team with us, everyone has been looking for companions lately. And you can also see that Master George and I are both fourth-order late-stage mages, and I believe it can take care of you a little. ”

Olympe gets straight to the point, and the goal is accurate.

"Absolutely. Welcome to cooperate with you. Grant smiled. He knew that this kind of cooperation would continue until the entrance of the Ice and Snow Ruins, which would just save some of the consumption of the Golden Rune Formation and avoid the appearance of the Demon Pet.

"Then let's settle this matter first, we have two companions, and we will bring him over to see you later."

"Yes. Then welcome. Grant waved his hand, looking at the two mages who couldn't wait to leave, and his eyes wanted to laugh.

He knew that the two guys were also a little anxious. Otherwise, you won't be looking for yourself.

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Rustling......

In the white snow building, the door is supported by four fixed snow pillars. There are also a few fixed beads on the top.

Some of the mages around him laughed when they saw the arc-shaped hole.

"Do you see that? A few scattered mages walked in just now. Like George and Olympe. ”

"Well, I saw it too, hehe, they really want everything, and now they have to charge an extra oil bottle."

"After all, it's not like we're from the same force, they're all useless fourth-order mages."

The mages sat in the snow, sipping some warm-up wine and laughing.

At this time, two mages came out of the hole of the snow building. They glanced coldly at the group of mages around them who were laughing at them, and looked up towards the lower left area.

"Olympe, you want Jaime to agree with that guy, do you think it will work?"

"Only if he has the lowest strength in the late stage of the fourth order, then there is value in cooperation."

Olympe shook his head, and walked forward with George to a corner of the black tent.

The alliance between them is basically a step forward before joining forces. Usually they do their own thing, so there is no contact between Orin and George for a few days.

They found four or five tents, one of which was larger, and a message came in there.

Crash!

The tent's two curtains were pulled open, and a burly mage came out of it, frowning and bearded.

He laughed, "Isn't this Olympia and George?" How did you get here, could it be that something happened? ”

"Of course there's something wrong, the snow whirlpool ahead can't survive with our strength alone, and there are mages around to sneak attack weaker teams. So we have to find more companions, and I, as the initiator, can only look for companions everywhere. ”

"Oh, and then?" When Jaime heard this, he showed a look of understanding and asked directly.

"I found a companion, a mage who had just walked through the gray mist. I'd like to take you and Linda with him to meet him, just as I did when I found you. ”

"In the middle of the fourth order, the strength is too bad." Jaime frowned, a little dissatisfied.

"If he can come over, it means that there is a fourth-order late-stage mage, and after passing through the snow whirlpool, it is better to have a little more combat power than nothing."

"I don't want to go, to meet a mid-fourth order mage? Hmph, I don't really want to see those weak mages. ”

"Don't you want the resources inside? You must know that if we join those other teams, we are likely to be abandoned by them and used as pawns, after all, we are not our own clan or our own forces. ”

"This?" Jaime hesitated, to be honest, he didn't like those low-level mages, but he really wanted the resources in the ice and snow ruins.

"When the time comes, I'll just stop talking." Jaime nodded impatiently, reluctantly agreeing.

"Well, let's go find Linda, you know which area she's in."

"That guy, I guess he's still sleeping." Jaime was stunned. (To be continued......)