"Life without anyone disturbing is really leisurely."

Sarum sat on the chaise longue and groaned comfortably, while a beautiful maid helped him hold the open magic book so that the powerful magician could read it comfortably. Rakshasa who was sitting behind his desk not far from him, looking down at a book seriously, rolled his eyes, and the two maids behind him were responsible for absorbing oil and ink for the quill, and preparing some refreshments and fruits. The life the two of them live now is many times better than that of wild boars in the jungle.

Putting down the quill, Rakshasa looked down and muttered a magic spell, and a wave of wind elemental fluctuations spread around her, blowing a breeze in the study.

"Ha Luha, your magic control is getting better and better now, come a few more times." Sarum smiled heartlessly, the breeze paved the way, and the meeting was a little too luxurious. I don't know if the wild boar in the road will see them like this, and will directly and savagely rush to clean up the portal.

The elven jungle is full of dangers, there is a threat from all sides of the light camp in the distance, there are all kinds of powerful magical beasts waiting for the wild boar to conquer, and those players who are growing all the time to give him constant encouragement...... Poor wild boar, but the good days should be coming.

Suffering hardship, Fang is a master, Lin Yutian should comfort himself like this.

"Magic, born from the fluctuations of the elements. Is this theory correct? Rakshasa looked up at Sarum, who was gently teasing the shy maid on the side, which made Rakshasa immediately cold. With a tap of his much whiter fingers, two fingernail-sized blades of wind whistled towards Sarum. Sarum was immersed in the gentle incense, and felt that it was too late to deal with the danger. I could only stare at the blue light that swept quickly.

I heard two stabbing sounds, and two strands of hair slowly fell.

"Hey! What are you doing! A stirring spirit rose from the chaise longue. glared angrily at the rakshasas, "Can you talk about something well?" You're trying to murder! ”

Rakshasa continued to ask casually, "Is the theory that magic originates from the fluctuations of the elements correct?" ”

"Definitely not true! That's too one-sided," said Sarum, rolling his eyes, and continued to lie down and enjoy the massage of the maid beside him. "I've really convinced you, and now I don't need you to fight, why are you studying magic so hard? The fluctuation of the elements can only be the premise of the production of magic, and in the fluctuation, the spiritual power of the magician is used to manipulate and guide the elements to carry out different permutations and combinations, so as to achieve the effect of releasing magic. ”

Rakshasa nodded. Continue to flip through the magic books in your hands. After half a sound, Fang raised his head and said: "If our existence is worthless, then why should we exist." ”

Sarum shrugged, as a precious space mage, he was always of great strategic importance. Especially now, many of the city magic arrays in the God of War Alliance need to be maintained and repaired by him, how can they be worthless. However, Sarum cheered up a little, took the magic book in the maid's hand, and continued to read it.

Teacher Prancy once said. Space magic is extremely aggressive, but it has been lost. Tsk, what to do. ”

A delicate call came from outside the door: "Lord Sarum, Lord Rakshasa , His Royal Highness the Prince has asked the two of you to go over and perform martial arts together." ”

Sarum, who had just perked up, immediately collapsed. Complained: "I'm a normal magician who has to accompany you to practice martial arts every day, it's really unlucky." ”

"No one will force you if you don't want to." Rakshasa got up and slowly tightened his sleeves. The elf's slender figure looked at Serum a little stunned, but before the two murderous auras rushed in. Or obediently withdrew his gaze. Don't kiss or look at indecent things, Rakshasa is now becoming more and more violent. You still have to stay away and don't touch your head.

Rakshasa has been desperately learning magic martial arts, and his schedule is full every day. Learning martial arts with Nuo Yan is also her own request, although these have to start from scratch, but this girl from the elf village has been using her own efforts to refresh the impression of the people around her.

She must become a strong man, a strong man who can stand behind her master and never have to leave.

The sun is slanting westward, Lin Yutian stands on the top of the hill and looks into the distance, the sea slowly ripples with the wind and waves, this kind of magnificent waves makes people feel some ambition and pride.

The sun slowly set in the distant mountains in the distance, Lin Yutian's violent body stood there, his scarlet eyes were a little indifferent, and the long-term fighting made his spirit tired, but extremely tenacious.

When, to conquer there.

Lin Yutian slowly summoned the touch spirit, whenever he was upset or his thoughts were chaotic, he always needed someone to talk to.

The wind was blowing, and the mane on Lin Yutian's body was gently blown by the wind, and the sand and gravel under his feet were also slowly rolling. There was no figure of Prancy on Lin Yutian's side, and Lin Yutian stood there looking up at the night sky.

Ink, smudged from behind him.

Hmph –

Lin Yutian's high-pitched and strange cry spread above the forest sea, startling a flock of birds and making the beasts in the forest roar uneasily.

As the ruler of the jungle within a radius of 100 miles, the wild boar has a strength that cannot be ignored.

At dusk these days, Lin Yutian would always climb this hundred-meter-high hill to look at the forest sea and the sunset, and see the burning clouds that might appear in the sky.

"Master," Shadow Dance's figure appeared behind the wild boar, and the faint figure looked a little delicate, swayed by the wind. "The reorganization of the new Blood Elf tribe has been completed, and the new Blood Elf thieves and archers have been assigned to various squads."

"Thank you for your hard work," Lin Yutian whispered, sighing slightly, turning his head to start the night struggle.

"Master," Shadow Dance suddenly spoke, and whispered to Lin Yutian, "Master, there are some things I want to tell you. ”

"Say what?" Lin Yutian raised his head and smiled, "Don't spit out, is there anything unspeakable?" ”

Could it be that you want to take a few days off work when your period comes? Lin Yutian thought with evil taste, but if this was the case, he couldn't refuse it. Being a boss who knows how to care for humanity will be a successful monster.

"Master, several of them are much stronger than me, and they have more prestige among the blood elf clan," Shadow Dance took a sip of cherry, and the wild boar looked at it with a flutter in his heart. Shadow Dance continued: "Shadow Dance knows that the master of the Dao is favored, so he asked me to manage the entire blood elves, but my strength is far inferior to the blood pact and a few of them, so let them ......"

"Shadow Dance, now is not the time for you to step back into the background." Lin Yutian interrupted Shadow Dance's somewhat stammering words and said with a smile: "Don't be pressured, they are my servants just like you, so no one will dare to disobey my orders." You have been in charge of the blood elves for so long, and you understand all the contradictions and connections between these blood elf tribes, how can you reassure me if you change someone else. ”

Lin Yutian yawned: "Okay, don't mention this matter, I will find an opportunity to help you improve your strength." ”

"Yes, master." Shadow Dance bowed her head a little gloomily and was silent, and Lin Yutian suddenly realized that he couldn't ignore many problems now. The Demonic Beasts are better, and the strength is strong, and the patriarch of the Storm Bear is only the leader of the Demonic Beast Lords who are less powerful than him. The undead squad hundreds of miles away also has Ah Da Ah Er and the Dread Knight, and as a new batch of undead is about to be released, there may also be such contradictions.

No, how many levels are they now? has been making them upgrade at the refresh point of the undead monsters, and they have forgotten to care about their current situation. Well, I'll take the time to go there tomorrow and take a look at it, and by the way, I would like to comfort those undead brothers who are constantly working hard for their future causes.

Alas, the team is big, it's not easy to bring!

Somewhere in the woods, a group of blood elves were disposing of corpses drying on the grass. Peeling, cramping, and slicing off the minced meat, slowly creating a fresh skeleton according to the process taught by the old magician.

On the night of the next full moon, five days are approaching. (To be continued......)