Chapter 81: Like a summons
The sky was overcast, and it was going to rain again at Cape Storm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info The silver-haired mage came to the magic tower alone, looking up at the towering black **** magic tower, with eagerness, jealousy, and a hint of longing in his eyes.
Water vapor enveloped the top of the magic tower, and light shot down from the clouds, enveloping the surroundings of the magic tower.
On the ground beneath his feet, delicate magical patterns reflected a faint glow.
"Silver Devil, please come in. Asla's voice came from the tower, and the silver-haired mage straightened his magic robe and stepped in.
The magician was in a trance, and after he passed through the gate of the magic tower, he was keenly aware that a part of time had been stolen, probably less than a hundredth of a second. However, he didn't know how it happened, the gate of the magic tower was not a teleportation array.
Or is it a means of spatial folding?
At the foot is a six-pointed star magic array, in the center of the first floor of the magic tower. The dome is more than twenty meters high, and there are stained glass windows on all sides, and between the glass windows are several storeys high, and the silver-haired mage hears the sound of metal gears turning. There are no pillars on the entire floor, and there are passages on all sides to connect the upper floors, and the sound of gears comes from the thick stone walls, faintly, with the power to make people palpitate.
The light pours down from the dome, and the colors are bright and warm. The silver-haired mage remembered the exterior of the Magic Tower, its hideous and heavy shell, its long and narrow windows, its eerie patterns, and its interior.
"Mr. Silver Devil?" a young boy of about ten years old stood timidly in front of him, and the silver-haired mage glanced down.
The boy was dressed in a simple score, just the simplest linen robe, and his figure was thin. The Silver Demon has a fierce personality and can be said to be a bit brutal, but he likes children very much. He saw at a glance that the boy had not been able to recover from Asra for a long time, so he took two silver coins and stuffed them into the boy's hand.
The little boy didn't dare to ask for it, so the silver-haired mage said, "Don't be afraid, I'll tell your teacher." ā
He knew that many magicians were strict with their disciples and could not accept other people's belongings casually. So he comforted him, and the little boy accepted the silver coin and brought the silver-haired mage to the dining room.
The long dining table uses the ancient tree of life as a material, which is low-key and luxurious.
Xia He sat at the end of the dining table, shaking the wine glass in his hand, leisurely. The blood-colored spirit swirled and undulated in the crystal glass, forming a complex vortex. The whirlpool naturally followed the magic, forming a natural magical effect, and the wine had a cold smell.
Behind him, the woman standing in the shadows swept over her eyes, and the silver-haired mage shuddered.
It was Freya, the woman captured by the master, who was forced to go back by Asla.
The silver-haired mage took a few steps forward and bowed deeply: "Your Excellency Asla, please don't take the previous matter to heart. Me too......"
"Forget it. Xia He seemed to smile and reached out to invite the silver-haired mage to sit down.
The silver-haired mage was nervous, he didn't know what Asra was looking for him for, if it was revenge, it would be doomed to him. In this magic tower, he is no match for Asra at all. Not to mention that in Asla's hands, there is also a legendary-level fire demon.
This madman dares to do anything when he faces the queen, and his own life is ......
"Silver Devil. ā
"Your Excellency. ā
Xia He really smiled this time, very pleasantly.
"You can call me by my name, there's no need to be restrained, let you come here, it's something to discuss. There are also a few small problems that you have to solve. ā
"What's the problem?"
"Under His Holiness the Majesty, there is a new magician called Devil's Eye, and I want him to die. ā
"Yes. The silver-haired mage gritted his teeth and said, "But he is now giving the teacher a task, and I will have to wait a while before I can do it." ā
"Half a year, is it enough?"
"Enough. ā
"In that case, I am not to blame for what happened before. But I want all the equipment on him, you can bring it when the time comes, and I will build you a complete set of spellbooks. ā
The silver-haired mage was overjoyed, this deal may have been a loss for him, but he really couldn't resist the temptation.
Thirty-three pages of magic, among all the same sect, only the little junior sister has it.
"Asla. ā
Outside the restaurant, after Ovilla took a bath, changed her clothes, walked in from outside, and greeted Xia He.
Xia He nodded, and Ovilla sat down in his place. The atmosphere was as cold as Freya's, and the silver-haired mage didn't know what to say, but fortunately Abigail came soon.
"Your Excellency. Xia He didn't get up, he was still in his seat, and he looked a little rude.
"Asla. Abigail didn't mind, and went straight to the other side of the Xia River, finding a position for himself, and Oville left and right.
"Please come here, there's something. I sent someone to the Arcane Empire, and I'm almost back. His Majesty the Emperor will appoint me to be the lord here, and I need people. ā
"I can lend you the Templar Armor, but not much. Abigail could have spoken, and she reached for Xia He's crystal bottle, but her fingertips retracted sharply as if they had been pricked by a needle. This guy is actually practicing anytime and anywhere! There is an electric current escaping from the crystal wine bottle, which does not hurt people, but cannot be touched.
"Ovilla, I need to hire enough workers, even better if there are farmers. ā
Ovilla didn't speak, she was more disgusted with such things. However, Xia He mentioned it before, and she didn't want her people to always rely on her to support her. Over time, it becomes a habit, and it all becomes waste.
"I need to form a navy, and your St. Odin can be used as a flagship. ā
"What are you going to do?" the silver-haired mage was surprised, if it was just a fifty-man knight order, he would still understand. Establishing a Navy? Is this a foreign war?
"As a lord of strength, of course I have to clean up the sea frontier. ā
The silver-haired mage's hands gripped the armrests of his chair, and he almost thought that Xia He was going to war against Bloody Mary. But then I realized that I was having a convulsion, and if it was really a war, I wouldn't invite myself over, and I would ask for someone with me.
"Until the Arcane Empire's envoys arrive, I want Stormhorn to look like I'm alone. ā
Why?
The silver-haired mage thought this in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it after all. He was afraid that Xia He would slaughter him in anger and talk to someone else.
"Ovillia, I promise that your men will only need to pay taxes in the future and will not need to serve. ā
"That's good. Although Ovilla still resisted in her heart, she did not want her people to live on a deserted island. Relying on the savings of the St. Odin, they can't support them for long. Asra gives everyone a way out, which is already very good. Although this would have to give up some freedom.
Only collecting taxes and not serving is already a very favorable condition.
Serving does not mean being a soldier, but helping the nobles to do a lot of unpaid labor, at most stuttering.
The silver-haired mage looked at Xia He, wondering what generous conditions the blood mage would give him.
"You talk to His Holiness that I need about 2,000 men. Xia He said to the silver-haired mage. Before the silver-haired mage could understand what was going on, a maid in a long dress walked outside, holding a celadon plate.
"Eat, I'll have to go beforehand. Xia He said, drank all the wine in the cup, left the stunned silver-haired mage, walked out of the restaurant, and left the magic tower.
Freya smiled and exited the restaurant, the adults were really resolute, not obsessed with women, very good, very good!
Abigail was a little discouraged, she was the first to come out to support Asra, and Asra just left?
That Freya is murderous, and Asra is very arrogant to her, forget it, let's go back first, there are too many things in the temple, and I am not short of this bite of food.
The regional bishop of the goddess of wealth said goodbye to Ovilla with a smile, and as he left, he glanced at the silver-haired mage and did not speak. The silver-haired mage was in a cold sweat, he had done something wrong, and he wanted to come here to suffer.
"Silver Devil, aren't you hungry?" Freya's voice was grim, and the silver-haired mage was on pins and needles.
"Go back if you're not hungry, the affairs of adults are very important, and we can't delay them. ā
"Yes, yes......" The silver-haired mage didn't even drink his saliva and left in a hurry.
Ovilla was a little curious, after the appearance of this woman named Freya, Asla's whole person changed. She quickly finished her plate and saw Freya take Asla's bottle and sit down beside her.
"Ovilla. Freya poured the female druid a drink and used Xiahe's cup.
"Hello, Freya. "Ovilla has been training in the Magic Tower, but she and Freya have barely crossed paths, and today is the second time she has spoken. She took the opportunity to take a closer look at the magical guardian.
Freya is also looking at Ovilla, who is tall and has beautiful curves, and the curve of her back to her neck has an indescribable pride, beautiful, and rejects people from thousands of miles away.
"How did you get to know you?" Freya poured herself a glass of wine.
"It was my men who hired him......" Ovilla didn't know why, but patiently told Freya what had happened. Freya listened carefully, recalling that at that time, Xia He was still a first-grade Taoist priest and a fifth-level magician, and had to forcibly go on a pirate ship to adventure.
It turned out that he didn't take advantage of his absence to hook up with a girl.
"Do you like my family?"
Ovilla held the cup, her eyes wide, and looked at Freya in surprise.
"How is that possible? Asrata and Abigail ......"
I knew it!
"It's Abigail, that's a good match. Freya squinted at Ovilla's reaction.
Ovilla didn't know why, and when Freya said this, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, not knowing whether it was sour or lost.
Xia He left the magic tower and asked Andre to gather twenty soldiers and follow him down to the goblin ruins.
If you want to integrate Storm Corner, the old goblin can't stay in the secret room, otherwise something will happen sooner or later.