On the morning of the celebration, Győr finally returned, but to Connors' surprise, Tumas followed him to the Seaweed Section.

Compared with the last time he was dressed in a whale suit, Tumas wore it very casually this time, but it seemed that he was fatter, and it looked a bit like a round ball, today he came alone, and the two strong servants did not follow, of course, in fact, he didn't need a servant at all, and his size as a magician basically did not affect his combat effectiveness, even Jolar, who was powerful and could kill a three-meter-level monster alone, fell unconscious after being hit by a magic water ball in Avrilin.

The only one who can defeat a mage alone is himself, or a monster.

"Chief Connors didn't expect to meet again so soon. ”

Tumas smiled and spoke, Connors had a good impression on him last time, especially the sentence "The sea created the Khatam, but it was the wisdom that changed the Khatam" made him feel the same way, he had seen too many small tribes, and in his opinion, the chief of the small tribe was nothing more than a guy who was lucky enough to accidentally find a small potion, and he didn't know anything at all.

Magicians are people who like to be wise.

"Lord Tumas, it's only been a month, and I was going to go to the adults to discuss business matters in person after the festival is over, but I didn't expect Lord Tumas to come to the Seaweed Department in person."

"I'm also idle, and the celebration of the small tribe, I've heard about it for the first time, so I've come to see it. ”

"I hope Mistress Tumas can have fun, by the way, this is the magician of the Seaweed Mini, Avrine Seaweed. ”

Also as a magician, Tumas came over, and Averine naturally couldn't hide in the fertile soil and not come out.

Toumas glanced at Avrine carefully, originally thinking that he was just a little magician who did not enter the stream, but for a moment he showed a shocked look and spoke carefully

"Lord Avriline, have you found your way to the truth?"

He was a little unsure.

"As you can see, Lord Tumas, I have indeed found my way to the truth. ”

Although Avriline said to Tumas, her eyes were always on Connors, only a magician knows how important it is to find the truth, which means that her future cultivation will be smooth sailing, all of which is this guy who is still ten years away from becoming an adult.

As for Connors, he didn't understand what Tumas meant, he didn't know the rules between magicians, magic and magic, and the 'vision' could help him see the magic more clearly, but it didn't allow him to work magic, and he still needed to gather more information.

However, through his 'vision', he found a very distinctive change in the difference between the magic particles in Tumas and Aveline's bodies

Before Avriline didn't discuss the truth with him, the magic particles in her body were in the same state of free motion as Tumas, but in terms of density, they were not as good as Tumas, but since that evening, the magic in Avrine's body will continue to move in a state of movement that seems to be forward and backward, no longer discrete but moving in a certain law.

This may be the way to the truth that Thomas put it.

In this way, it is very likely that magic has to do with cognition, and it is a strange place for the mind to touch matter.

"If this is the case, I once had the privilege of seeing a great magician, and the magic in his body is full of rhythm like Your Excellency, Your Excellency Aveline, you have opened the door of great magic, the future is limitless, and the whole ocean will surely sing your legend"

Thomas praised unreservedly, with admiration, admiration, and a hint of jealousy.

Magician, Great Magician, Sage, Truth, this is the system of magic, but since the era of the Great Apocalypse, there has never been a sage in the ocean world, let alone the truth that did not exist even before the Great Apocalypse, so the Great Magician represents the peak of the combat power of the Hatamu people, there are very few, and it is an existence to be respected and treated in any place and force!

The key to becoming a great magician is to find your own path to truth, which is the most difficult, but the magician in front of you has found this way.

O path of truth!

"Thank you for your compliment, but I have only just begun to find the path of truth, at least not until I have completed 'Elementary Mathematics' and 'Basic Physics'. ”

Avriline calmly accepted the praise and directly stated her shortcomings, which is the characteristic of many pure magicians, direct and simple.

"What kind of magic is 'Elementary Mathematics' and 'Basic Physics'?"

Tumas was a little stunned, he had never heard of either of them, but Avrilin smiled and said nothing, whether it was elementary mathematics or basic physics, it was a battle of truth for magicians.

"Haha"

Feeling a little embarrassed by his gaffe, Tumas just laughed and didn't say anything more.

The three of them chatted occasionally, but at that point it was more of a magical exchange between Avriline and Tumas, while Connors opened Poseidon's eyes, carefully collecting the changes in the magic particles between the two.

Soon the time came to night, and under the light of the silver light insect lamp, the square in front of the Seaweed Division was as if it were daytime, except for some mermaids who stayed behind in the coral area to guard the fertile soil, all the people of the tribe gathered here, one thousand one hundred and eighty-two, these were all counted by Boolean, and the entire population of the Seaweed Division today.

Men and women, young and old, most of them are middle-aged or young mermaids, the life span of the Hatamu people as much as one hundred and fifty years makes their prime extremely long, from the age of twenty-six to the age of one hundred and ten years is the time of physical strength, generally speaking, the age of one hundred and twenty is gradually aging, the seaweed group has only been established for more than thirty years, and the oldest of them is only in their seventies, in other words, the oldest, it will take forty or fifty years to begin to age.

Dressed in his freshly sewn clothes, Connors swam up to the top of the crowd, and before he could speak, the people below cheered

"Chief!"

"Chief!"

The cheers could be heard clearly even from afar, and Connors had earned the respect of all the merfolk in the realm by his own efforts.

made a gesture of false pressure, and the mermaid group gradually quieted down.

"All the people of the Seaweed Division, the magic seaweed has been harvested this morning, and in three months, the Seaweed Division has experienced several times of life and death, all thanks to the struggle of the fishing team and all the residents, without your sacrifice to help the Seaweed Division, there would be no now, I, Connors Seaweed, am very grateful here. ”

"Of course, the people who joined the tribe later, you did not participate in these things, but the development of the seaweed small department in the future will depend on you, I hope that you can actively participate in the development of the tribe in the future, I promise here, whether it is now or in the future, as long as you treat the tribe sincerely, the tribe will not fail you. ”

"Finally, I'm going to plant the magic seaweed and the magic kelp at the same time, and in the future, this kind of celebration will be held every year after the potion is ripe and harvested, and the harvest festival will be held! ”

SeaWorld doesn't have the concept of a festival, and Connors introduced it for the first time.

Lauman led a large number of logistics personnel to deliver food, drinks and sea rice, and for everyone tonight was busy for a few days, and the food was enough for everyone to eat and drink all night

The fishing team brought in some begonia wood and built a wooden platform in the middle of the square, and put a large number of silver light insects in a fine net, which resembled a campfire, and it was not thought that Connors had come up with it.

"How can a celebration be without a bonfire?"

Everyone was in their own little circle, and Mabel was chatting happily with the people of the fishing team, and Lawman was with the logistics people, and Joanna was in the group, and he was looking in the direction of Connors, who had made his own clothes today.

"It looks good in it."

As for Bull, Avriline, and Little Scales were around Connors, and Thomas sat beside him, and he was very curious about such a celebration, which he had in his previous impression of being nothing more than a ball, where some rich people, gentlemen, noble ladies, and magicians got together, and danced to the singing, or chatted quietly, and there might have been a romantic affair after the end, but he had never seen such a scene:

Everyone gathered around the bonfire, eating and drinking and chatting wantonly, although the voice was noisy, but it was not offensive, and they were unconsciously infected by the joy and anger.

Little Scales was crazy tonight, neither Mepott nor Lawman had the heart to care about her, and the chief's brother was chatting with a big fat magician about something she didn't understand, and she slipped to the place where the food was stacked in the backroom, and pulled out a bottle of wine fruit from the pile of food, lifted the cap and took a sip secretly......

By the time Connors saw Little Scales again, the little guy was completely drunk, holding a bottle of wine and swaying with a red face, and he didn't know what was rumbling at the bottom, and when he saw Connors, he cheered and went straight into his arms, hugging his neck, and still holding the bottle in his hand.

Connors smiled bitterly, for human beings, children drinking alcohol is a very harmful behavior, but the physical fitness of the Khatam people is simply so good that it is perverted, and drinking basically has no other effect except being drunk.

She took the empty bottle from Little Scale's hand and asked Bull to carry her to his bedroom.

It was about the middle of the festivities, and all the people of the small tribe under the leadership of Connors danced hand in hand around the silver light insect bonfire five times.

Originally, Tumas was reluctant to dance with inferior people, which would be a loss of identity, but later he couldn't help but join in and dance this simple and plausible dance together.

The joy continued into the night.