"I'm back, don't think I'm?" With a bang, I kicked the door of the Demon Creation Society open.

"Hey, why are you guys?" I looked at Peter and Filin, who were in a hurry to separate, and said with some confusion. "Isn't Mentor Louis here?"

Obviously, I feel that there are two people in the Demon Creation Society, but it turned out to be these two guys, so am I in the way?

"Qin Xin, why did you come back, didn't you say you went to the elf clan?" Peter quickly packed up his clothes.

"I went, and then I came back." I glanced Peter up and down, the corners of my mouth still curling upward. "yes, when will it be done?"

"Qin Xin, haven't you already graduated? Why do you want to come back? Filin looked at me with some annoyance. Believe it or not, I'm going to call my guru right now and get you out of the city. ”

"Come on, I'm not afraid, my mentor invited me in just now." I looked at Film's clothes and smiled playfully. "I'm suddenly inspired again, what should I do?"

"If you dare to draw that mess again, I'll kill you, I swear!" Filin exclaimed in annoyance.

"Haluha, don't bother you, I'll go find Mentor Louis." I walked out of the Demon Creation Society, and slammed the door shut.

"By the way, do you want me to go to the shopping street and buy a bed?" I pushed the door of the Demon Creation Society open another crack, and I said with half of my head exposed.

"Get out!"

Filin grabbed a wrench and threw it at me, but unfortunately I had already retracted my head, and the wrench just slammed weakly against the door. There was a "ping" sound.

Tutor Louis is not in the Demon Creation Society, so there is a great possibility that he is in the old schoolhouse in the back mountain.

What should I do, I don't want to go, who knows if I will meet that black mentor after I go up.

Walking on the familiar path, I thought worriedly.

Forget it, go up, it shouldn't be so coincidental to just run into it.

The old school building in the mountains behind the college.

As soon as I stepped into Dean Phyllis's room, I was startled by the flash of electric sparks under my feet, and I hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Hey, little girl Qin Xin. You're back? Dean Phyllis, who sensed movement outside the house, stepped out. Looking at me, he said with some surprise.

"yes, get the damn power grid out of here, and let's talk about it inside." I looked left and right and said to Dean Phyllis.

"How. Judging by the letter from an old friend. You've been running far enough in the past few months. "After following Dean Phyllis into the room. Dean Phyllis said to me.

"It's okay." I smiled and nodded to Mentor Louis next to me, and then said.

"By the way, what the hell is going on with the dwarves?" After sitting down. I pulled out a bunch of white stripes from the dwarven king and handed it to Dean Phyllis.

These white strips are all fees charged for making alchemy furnaces for the dwarves and guiding how to use them, and at the beginning, the dwarven king still had a little magic material or something, and then he used these white strips to fool me.

Considering the priceless materials that I could get from the dwarven king to make several Seven Yao sets, I didn't bother to bother with that.

"Probably a carefree guy like you won't notice it, since the magic tide two years ago, this world has been calm on the surface, but in fact, there have been all kinds of small movements in secret." Dean Phyllis shook his head.

"So you gave the 'new type of iron alchemy' to the dwarves and secretly added a fire?" I said, clasping my hands. "I used to be suspicious, but now it's confirmed. Dean Phyllis, you're really bad. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, I just hope that the dwarves will have some ability to protect themselves in the next turmoil." Dean Phyllis looked at me with a smile. "After all, the dwarves don't have anything else to do other than strike iron."

"Are you sure you're helping them by handing over such a dangerous thing?" I said in disbelief.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about this, what does the chaos in the world have to do with me. By the way, your old good-looking letter. "I slammed a letter sealed with magic on the table.

"What are you talking nonsense, little girl?" Dean Phyllis shook his head helplessly, picked up the envelope on the table and looked at it. "It was sent by the Elven Queen, probably just a boring prank."

"When I was young, when I went out to wander, I met the elf queen who was still a princess at the time." Dean Phyllis used a magic shield to wrap the envelope, and then magically unsealed the envelope.

"And then? rubbed out the spark of love and gave birth to the current elf princess? I looked at Dean Phyllis expectantly.

"How is it possible, if you let the elves know this, they will have to lie on your skin." With a flick of Dean Phyllis's fingers, the envelope was opened.

Then a black liquid spewed out of the envelope and pounced on Dean Phyllis, only to be blocked by the magic shield that Dean Phyllis had erected beforehand.

"I know the way." Dean Phyllis shook his head, unhooked his magic shield and put the envelope down.

"No, I discussed this speculation with the elves, and they didn't pick my skin." I looked at the envelope with some curiosity and said. "Instead, they told me that the elven princess might have been picked up by Her Majesty the Queen."

Strange, according to the capacity of the envelope, the ink sprayed seems to be a little small, should I take a few steps back first?

"You're talking to the elves about this?" Dean Phyllis looked at me in surprise.

Burst.

The envelope on the table shook and squirted out a pile of ink again, and Dean Phyllis, who didn't have time to react, was dumbfounded.

"Oh, little Phyllis, have you made any progress in the magic trap I made?" The magic screen on the envelope flashed, and it seemed to be a record magic left in advance, and after it was activated, the figure of the smiling elf queen appeared.

Well, Dean Phyllis's expression is now terrifying, in every sense of the word.

After a few moments, Dean Phyllis, who couldn't wipe off the black ink, gave up his efforts and looked at me with a dark old face. "How's the elves doing?"

"It seems that life is very comfortable, and it seems to be very good." I said casually.

"If something like this happens, can the elves still be comfortable?" Dean Phyllis shook his head. "And what are you doing when you come back this time?"

What happened like that, don't whet my appetite!

"First of all, collect the debt, and secondly, inquire about whether there is any news about the space magic core." I said as I pinched my fingers.

"By the way, Dean Phyllis, I remember that what badge of yours doesn't have a spatial attribute magic core on it?" I looked at Dean Phyllis. "Lend it to me."

"You're late, that magic core has been used by me for more than ten years, and the last trace of spatial magic in it a few days ago has also been consumed and turned into a pile of powder, do you want it?" Dean Phyllis said with a smile. "As for the space type of demonic beasts, they are very rare and very difficult to catch, so you'd better go to the mercenary union to inquire about the news."

"It's so sad." I pouted. "I thought I could save a little effort."

"Haha Dean Phyllis smiled and shook his head. "By the way, Luis, do you have something to tell your student? I'll go first, so I won't bother you to catch up. ”

"Hi Mentor Louis, did you miss me?" I smiled and greeted Mentor Louis.

"I've made you miserable." Mentor Louis shook his head. "The flying machine you drove when you left was chic, but I was almost annoyed to death by those instructors in the academy, who asked you to write the logo of the Demon Creation Society on the surface of the flying machine."

"Isn't this trying to give you a boost in face?" I laughed.

"How's the magic going?" Mentor Louis glanced at me angrily.

"Hmph, my magic power is now four times greater than when I left, and it took less than two days to get here from the dwarves." I said smugly.

"With your previous level of mana, four times is only the level of a third-order magician!" Mentor Louis went straight to my bottom of the story.

"By the way, here's a letter from you, it was just delivered a few days ago, but fortunately you're back, otherwise I really don't know how to send it to you." Mentor Louis handed me a letter and turned away. (To be continued......)