Grant sat in the carriage, through the silver curtains, he could clearly see the scenery outside flying away, and the rows of wooden houses and tall buildings of different heights were quickly dropped into the distance after only a shadow flashed.

"This horse is really fast." After Grant said something casually, he thought of the reason why the Emir had urged him to come to the castle.

"Suddenly I was told to come to the castle a day early, and it is very likely that the baron meant it. Otherwise, even if I am urged tomorrow, I will not have to be in this time period at all. Grant muttered, his eyes flashing with a subtle arc of azure light.

Along the way, after thinking about it, he simply shook his head and didn't want to, and directly considered whether to leave Wanghuo City and go to the north after attending the birthday party.

After all, from the analysis of the current situation, Wanghuo City may have fallen earlier than in the game. The powerful orcs and war elves are united, and under their trampling, it is not at all that Wanghuo City can resist, and under their full attack, they believe that they will fall if they don't hold out for three days. Perhaps it is precisely because of the game that this kind of town that is prone to conflicts, that it will open up a magnificent era of chaos, including the butterfly effect again and again in the later stage, allowing players and a few hero NPCs to rise.

The only thing worth Grant's attention was a small group of people in the ghetto, and he wanted to help if he could.

More than twenty minutes passed.

Grant's carriage traveled from Wanghuo to the small peaks that protruded. Covered with a pile of emerald green bushes and a belt of pointed rocks with canine teeth, Grant poked his head out of the carriage and saw it speeding along a reclaimed road, flanked by several turquoise towers of limestone, on which an archer in leather armor stood.

"Lord Grant, we're almost at the castle."

The old butler sat in the carriage and said respectfully. He tugged at the reins a little rustily, because he hadn't driven a carriage for several years, which made him a little unaccustomed. He knew that if he wasn't a disciple of a second-order mage, he wouldn't have come to drive the carriage himself.

"Yes." After Grande turned his head, he withdrew his head from the curtain and waited quietly to reach the castle.

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On the wall of the city made of gray and white masonry, several soldiers in armor saw a carriage of unusually luxurious material slowly driving in, and they all looked at each other, and when they understood that this person was a distinguished guest invited by the baron, they exclaimed.

"Lower the gates!"

The sound of metal chains clattered around the area, and the entire metal gate gradually paralleled the opposite side along the rollers on both sides.

When the gates were opened, the old butler drove his carriage into the castle, and the black-clad servants on both sides of the city bent down and bowed.

As Grant's carriage slowly entered the castle, the rumbling of wheels and horses' hooves continued, and after passing through a green meadow, he followed the white lane, went straight ahead, bypassed the mermaid statue fountain, and finally stopped in the parking space on the right.

With a bang, the door opened.

Grant, dressed in a black robe, jumped out of the carriage. Since the scavenger found out his identity, he didn't go out of his way to hide his decorations.

"This is the castle of Wanghuo City, and I remember that I used to get two missions issued by the Baron in the game, which is really nostalgic." Grant glanced around, sighing with some embarrassment.

The carriage he was sitting in had carriages on the left and right sides of the carriage as well.

"Master Grant, come with me now. Since tomorrow is Miss Emile's birthday party, I'll find a nice room for adults to stay in for the time being. The old butler said in a hoarse voice.

When Grant heard this, he followed him to the halls of the castle. The two of them walked slowly forward along the gray and white stone steps and entered the hall.

In front of the gate, two maids dressed as servants bowed when they saw two of them coming.

Glente stepped into the hall and found that the hall was magnificent, with the crystal chandeliers at the top of the house shining with golden light everywhere, and the floor was paved into a red carpet, and many wine tables were placed with red wine, and some servants were coming and going to add things to these wine tables.

"Don't you know that Lord Baron is still in the castle?" Grant turned his head sideways and suddenly asked the old butler behind him.

"No, the baron is on his way back." The old butler shook his head, looking extremely calm. But in his heart, he was also puzzled, obviously the baron was in the castle. Why deceive Grant yourself. Thinking of this incomprehension, he could only not think about it.

Grant didn't care, walked down the hall, and followed the old butler to find a room to get ready to move in.

"Lord Grant, if you're bored, you can go around, there are some nice views around this castle. I think you'll like it. The old butler said politely.

"No, I'll just go into the room and stay." Grant didn't speak, ready to go straight in.

Faced with Grant's request, the old butler was stunned and quickly nodded in agreement.

Close the door to your room.

Grant breathed a deep sigh of relief and glanced across the room.

In addition to the bed, there was a writing desk with some ordinary books on it, and the candlestick on the left side of the table glittered with a yellowish light. At the same time, it emits a faint smell of wax oil.

Grantra opened the chair of the desk, he knew that he could not see the emir at this time, so instead of concentrating all his time here, he studied the theory of spells that he had not yet learned.

After snapping his fingers out of thin air, a heavy book appeared in front of him.

On the top of the book there are ten magical words written in gilded text, which are basically system theory.

Grant gently flipped through it, and the gray-yellow and somewhat smooth leather were beautifully written, giving people a very beautiful feeling. Grant became proficient in analytical techniques and began to analyze and extract.

Outside the room, on the stairs of the hall, a man was standing.

He's Albert!

Albert held the red escalator in one hand, his eyes fell on the tightly closed door, he saw Grant, who had been studying spells, he was a little admired, he knew from the mouth of the scavenger, he had never seen what this person was like, and now he really had great advantages, and his attitude towards research was far more than that of his daughter.

He believed that he had great hopes of becoming a full-fledged mage.

"Grant." Albert thought back to this man, he felt that he could reconcile his relationship with the Emir, a man with great hopes of becoming a mage, worthy of his stakes, and for the sake of his family, he felt that a strong mage or a genius official knight was his goal.

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