"Ah, is Master Link back? Hurry up and ask him to come over! "King Lane was very happy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He had received news from the north that Link had not only found a way to fight the Dark Spirits, but also rescued Canosius and defeated the artifact holder, which greatly reduced the pressure on the kingdom.

This is an unprecedented achievement.

Now that the high elves attach so much importance to him, this makes King Ryan's heart even more refreshed.

To be honest, as the king of the human race, there is a lot of pressure in his heart in the face of the high elf clan with a long history and good magic.

Not to mention the rest, the High Elf Queen is a level 9 great magician, which is the pinnacle of the mortal world, and there are countless magic masters under her hands.

In the face of such power, King Lane has no confidence at all.

Now there is a magician like Link in the kingdom who can make the high elves look at him, very good, very good, this Link is really a big treasure of the kingdom.

Seeing Link coming from afar, King Ryan got up from his seat, and Dean Anthony and the other masters of magic also got up and greeted him.

When the elven princess Milda saw this, out of etiquette, she could only stand up and follow the king's side.

As she walked, she looked at the magician as she walked by.

Black hair, very ordinary appearance, not tall or short, if it weren't for the magic robe, it is estimated that no one would know it when it was thrown into the pile, the other party got closer, Milda saw it more clearly, and finally found some special points, the magic energy aura on the other party's body is quite strong, only inferior to Anthony, the dean of the academy, his eyes are very dark, very clear, and he looks a little similar to a child at a glance, but if he looks closely, it looks very deep.

After observing for a while, Milda nodded secretly, "This talent is not bad, and it can be regarded as a class in Dawn Island." ’

She turned her head again to look at the magician group she brought behind her, this time the 50 magicians she brought, all of them were young people, and the oldest was only 30, all of whom were brought out to train with her.

Among these magicians, the lowest level is level 4, and the highest is herself, which is the peak of level 7, and she is one line away from reaching level 8. In addition to her, there is 1 level 7 and 15 level 6, which is already beyond the magic power of the entire Norton Kingdom, and this is only the tip of the iceberg of the magic power of the high elves.

Feeling the princess's gaze, one of the young men in the magician group showed a look of eagerness on his face.

This young man's name is Mu Rosen, the third son of the Loshandar family, 27 years old, with level 7 magical energy, and is the top of the younger generation of high elves.

Quietly winking at Mourosen, signaling the other party to be calm, Milda turned around, a sweet, polite smile on her face once more.

The king had already arrived in front of Link, and he took Link's hand affectionately, and laughed: "Master, you have really helped me a lot this time, otherwise, the situation in the north is really not good." Come on, come on, sit next to me. ”

King Ryan was so enthusiastic that Link couldn't help it, so he took him by the hand and sat down next to the king, and the original Dean Anthony and the other magic masters moved out in turn.

Fortunately, Link's previous performance had already conquered the magicians of the Academy, otherwise the king would have made enemies for him.

After taking his seat, King Ryan smiled and introduced, "This is the eldest daughter of the High Elf Queen, Her Highness Milda, and also a powerful magician. ”

Link nodded slightly to Milda, "Your Highness is well." ”

Milda smiled, "Thank you for saving my brother Filin, who kept talking to me about you." ”

Link laughed too; "This is what I should do, and Prince Filin has thanked me many times, and even presented me with the Prophet White Stone, Your Highness doesn't need to worry about it anymore."

His answer was formulaic, but it was appropriate for this occasion.

"You're really straightforward." Milda covered her mouth and chuckled, she looked so good-looking, and this smile was also in a thousand ways, just making people feel like thousands of flowers were blooming together in front of them.

Link noticed that everyone around him was obviously stunned for a moment, and even Dean Anthony had to turn his head after taking a look, and even he was touched by Milda's beauty.

King Lane also looked a little unnatural, and he smiled and said, "Dancers, musicians, don't stand still, jump up, play music." ”

But before the dance began, a voice suddenly sounded: "Your Majesty, I have a request. ”

King Ryan turned his head to look over, and saw a high elf magician in the camp next to him stand up, first saluted him respectfully, and then spoke: "Your Majesty, I heard that the magic of the Link magician is very subtle, and no one in the Norton Kingdom can surpass it, we are all curious, I don't know if we can see it." ”

King Ryan was stunned and turned to look at the elven princess Milda.

Milda smiled like a flower: "Your Majesty, we high elves are founded by magic, and we are full of thirst for magic. When we heard Link's deeds, we all admired it. ”

King Ryan was immediately embarrassed, although he knew that Link was very strong, but he was still too young, the other party seemed to be prepared, although it was to see Link's magic, but it was actually a challenge, but as a king, if he couldn't see the strangeness in this, then this king should not be.

This is nothing more than that the high elves have always been proud of magic, and now they heard that their Norton Kingdom had a great genius, and they were not convinced, and they wanted to suppress it.

Although they are allies, they still have some thoughts of fighting and comparison in secret.

Dean Anthony also felt that the high elf's intentions were not pure, and said with a smile: "Link just came back from the north, this journey is hard, magic matters, why don't you change the time?" ”

On the side, Verora also nodded, her voice was mellow and soft, and she had a smile on her face: "Master Link's magic is too lethal, and it is not easy to show it on an occasion like today, and it will not be good if it hurts someone." Your Majesty, I think Master Link seems to have something important to discuss with you, don't you think it's now? ”

When King Ryan heard this, he prepared to go down the steps given by Veurora.

But the high elf seemed to have made up his mind, stood up and walked out, introducing himself as he walked: "My name is Mu Rosen, I am from the Luoshandal family, a level 7 magician, I have heard a lot about the magician Link, I am very curious, and besides, this will not delay much time. ”

As he spoke, he took out a Mithril orb, and then the wand in his hand lit up slightly, and the Mithril orb hovered in front of him, and began to evolve into a variety of lifelike and complex images.

One moment it is a bird, another moment it is a horse, and another moment it turns into a flower, and each image is lifelike and delicate, and there is hardly a single flaw in sight.

That's not all, Mu Rosen is also dedicated to two purposes, while showing this transformation magic, he smiled at Link, who has been silent: "Mr. Link, I have always heard that your magic enchantment is very superb, what do you think of my use of this Higgs force field magic?" ”

Objectively speaking, Romoson used it very well, even Link couldn't compare, his time to really learn magic was still a little shorter, and he didn't specifically train this kind of fancy magic skills.

With this hand, the faces of the enchanters of the East Valley School of Magic changed a little. Without him, even the master who specializes in enchantment, Vosminlun, would not be able to control the transformation magic as naturally as Murosen.

Now the situation is a bit delicate, the opponent is very strong, and he has put on a challenge posture, if you don't take it, you don't have face, take it, you can't compare.

Embarrassed.

The magicians of the East Valley Academy were silent, and Dean Anthony whispered in Link's ear, "Feel free to deal with him with a good hand." This kind of little trick, don't care if you win or lose, it doesn't matter. ”

Link frowned slightly, he himself didn't like this kind of indifferent magic competition. He could sense that these high elves were doing this out of sheer will.

And Link, who has experienced many life-and-death battles, has a sense of pride and reserve in his magic.

His magic, there must be a harvest when he shoots, either to collect money or to collect his life, as he does today, he does not like to perform and compete with people in public.

The elven princess Milda saw that Link had not spoken, and estimated that he did not dare to answer, and was a little disapproving: "But so, it seems that most of this fame is blown by the human race." I'll just say, no matter how many formal magicians in the human race exist, they are all blindly learned. ”

Of course, she thought so in her heart, but she couldn't say so on the surface, she scolded: "Romoson, what are you doing here? Mr. Link just returned from the Northern Wars, and you can't give people a break? Go back and see the magic, and we'll talk about it later. ”

Romoson shrugged his shoulders: "As you wish, Your Highness." ”

He put away the Mithril orb and with a disapproving expression on his face, he prepared to turn around and walk back to the High Elf mage's tent.

The atmosphere was very depressing, the Terran magician looked disgraced, and King Ryan also felt embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Wait." Link stood up.

Romusen stopped and said with a smile, "Mr. Link, have you prepared any stunts?" ”

Link smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "It's not a stunt, it's just some small means." ”

As he spoke, he took out his wand, and the magic energy poured in slightly, and half a second later, the air in front of him shook slightly, and a circular spatial lens with a diameter of one meter appeared.

Then, Link took out a thumb-sized Mithril ball and flicked it lightly towards the lens, and when the Mithril ball entered the lens, the circular air lens suddenly began to twist, and it became overlapping and complex, like a demonstration diagram of a high-dimensional space, and its appearance was indescribably complex.

After about three seconds, the lens vanished, and as soon as Link reached out, a small black dot the size of a grain of rice fell on his hand.

He stretched out his hand and activated the mage's hand, and the black metal dot slowly floated towards Romoson: "Although it is only a small means, I believe that you will not need it in another three years." ”

As soon as Link's words came out, many people on the Terran side couldn't help but let out an 'oh', and they all felt that this was crazy, but don't be slapped in the face by the high elves, otherwise you won't be able to get off the stage.

However, the high elves behaved very strangely.

When the lens appeared, Romoson's face had already changed, not only his face had changed, but also the elven princess, and the magicians of the High Elf Wizard Regiment in the distance had also become very solemn.

The reason is simple, because Link used a space magic, and he used space magic to compress the volume of Mithril to less than one percent.

Space magic has always been the most difficult and obscure magic, not only for the human race, but also for the high elves, and there are only a handful of people in the clan who can master this kind of magic.

This kind of magic is not useful because of the high talent of magic energy, it requires extremely deep insight, and in this regard, there is not much difference between the human race and the high elves.

After Link used this hand, although he spoke very politely, and Luo Musen was not convinced, he didn't dare to refute, and nodded: "Master Link is really a good method, really powerful, but three years of statement, please take it back!" ”

Then, with a calm face and without saying a word, he strode back to his seat with the compressed Mithril orb.

Now, he has disgraced the High Elves.

No, he's going to learn space magic! (To be continued.) )