Victoria stayed on Blackstone Island for five days, and the mages sent by Neverwinter didn't need to pack her bags, so she packed up the cores she had collected these days and sat in a reindeer-pulled sleigh.

"After I'm gone, you have to cultivate hard and don't be lazy!"

knew that Ke Mingde worked hard in cultivation on weekdays, but she really didn't know how to say goodbye.

"You too, the knight cheats I taught you are the best in the world, don't waste it, if someone sneaks up again, you can defeat them with your fists and kicks. ”

Ke Mingde gave the Divine Channeling Technique to Victoria, and he had also seen several knightly cheats in the Eternal White Tower, all of which were top-level inheritances, and the golden cheats he obtained from the Plantagenet royal family-the power of the dragon, but compared to the Divine Channeling Technique, it was slightly inferior.

"Nasty!" Victoria punched him in the chest with a small fist, "How could anyone but you sneak up on a mage!"

"It's better to be careful, the magician dyed mages have all appeared near Neverwinter, and there is no guarantee that there will be no other accidents!" he reached out and pressed Victoria's fist to his chest.

Victoria's face flushed, and she struggled twice, not retracting her fist, and drooping her face shyly.

"I'm going to stay here for two more months, you must protect yourself!"

He let go of his hand and reached behind the mage's neck, placing the wide hood on her.

"Let's go back!"

His face was blushing, like a blooming peach blossom, and Ke Mingde resisted the urge to kiss her, turned around and tied the rope on the sleigh tightly, and watched her leave.

Back in the room, a wisp of sorrow came to his heart, the female mage had a deep friendship with him, but Ke Mingde had a sense of guilt that he couldn't afford, he was from Earth, and he wouldn't stay in Neverwinter forever, not to mention that he was already married on Earth.

"Am I doing the right thing? will she leave with me, from the city where I grew up, to a strange earth?"

"I am worth hundreds of millions on the earth, and I am a noble mage in the Totai world, and I have a golden finger, a deep background, and a bright future, how can I be embarrassed by the personal affairs of my children?" he secretly explained himself.

......

More than ten days have passed in a blink of an eye, and the New Year of another world has quietly arrived.

The three mages on Blackstone Island prepared a feast.

The table is full of Luoxiahai's specialties, and the silver cups are filled with colorful liquor, which is fragrant.

Tired of eating aquatic products, Ke Mingde is very interested in these fine wines.

Crystal clear, colorful, and more importantly, every glass of wine tastes different, but it tastes the same.

Ke Mingde drank the wine made by the "wine technique", although it is called "wine art", but the wine made is only drinks such as tea, juice, and soda, and does not contain alcohol.

The wine in front of him is not high in alcohol concentration, the taste is fragrant, the color is different, and the taste is different, which makes Ke Mingde very strange.

"Is this wine made by wine magic?" he asked, not seeing if the wine was created by spells or if the two mages had brought it from Neverwinter.

"You've lived on Blackstone Island for more than a month, so naturally you don't know what's going on in Winterfall!"

The new mage didn't answer Ke Mingde's question directly, but mentioned something else.

"The Polfman City Lord has discovered a new rudimentary rune and created a brand new spell, guess what?"

The mage bought a pass.

"How do I know that it has something to do with these wines?"

"That's right, the newly created spell is called Polfman's Wine Technique, and these wines were created with this new spell!"

"What's the difference between this spell and the wine technique?" Ke Mingde wondered, this was the first newly created spell he had heard of, and the spells he had learned were all classic spells that had been passed down for thousands of years, and had been perfected by countless people.

"The wine created by this spell is related to the mood, and the wine created by the spell is different every time, it tastes bitter when you are in a low mood, and it tastes hot when you are excited, which is very wonderful!" said the mage, his words full of admiration.

Polfman is the lord of Neverwinter, the strongest of Neverwinter, the only red-robed mage among nearly 10,000 mages, and the creation of a new spell is also admirable.

"How did you learn the new spell you just created?"

"The lord of the city put this spell in the shop, and only sold a low-level magic core, and almost all the mages learned this spell. ”

"Can you teach me?" said Ke Mingde, pulling a magic core from his pocket.

Although Blackstone Island is a mussel farm that produces magic cores, the daily output is numerous, and it cannot be swallowed privately.

The three magic dyed mages who died on Blackstone Island left a lot of relics, except for Dominic's staff, which was taken away by his mentor and Master Gordon, and the rest was divided equally between Ke Mingde and Lin Lei, which was also considered a small fortune.

"They are all mages of the Eternal White Tower, so they don't have to be outside. The two mages didn't collect the magic core, and directly told Ke Mingde about this spell.

Polfman's art of dividing wine, as wonderful as it was, was only the simplest of elementary spells, and Ke Mingde had mastered the essentials after a few attempts.

"You've been on Blackstone Island these days, and you've missed a big thing!"

After a few glasses of wine, a mage said mysteriously.

"Someone has found a giant dragon in the East!"

Ke Mingde suddenly came to his senses, he had only seen it in books, and he had never seen a living dragon.

"What does that dragon look like? Doesn't it mean that the dragon is extinct?"

According to sources, all the dragons in the world died in a magical cataclysm a thousand years ago, and the glory of this legendary creature can only be imagined from the distant relatives of some dragons.

Dragons have always been associated with gods in legends, they are large, with wings, two slightly shorter forelimbs, thicker hind limbs, and a powerful tail that can reach half the length of their body, and their bodies are extremely strong, once they reach adulthood, they are comparable to the Golden Knight, in addition to this, they also have a strong magical talent, and they are natural mages.

Dragons are as intelligent as humans, and usually live alone and have little ability to reproduce, but they have a long lifespan, according to some ancient legends, they can live up to three thousand years.

3,000 years, from the Shang Dynasty to the 21st century, it is only 3,000 years.

"I heard that there was an earthquake there, and a crack opened in the ground, and the dragon came out of the crack, perhaps this dragon has been sleeping, and has escaped the catastrophe of a thousand years ago, so that it is still alive. ”

"No, I heard that it was a bone dragon, a corpse that turned into a dragon after it died, and it wasn't really a dragon. ”

The two mages argued, but neither of them argued with the other, they were all just hearsay.

The three mages on the island staggered and bragged to each other, and time passed like this.

The wine in the silver cup was immediately filled after drinking, and Ke Mingde's newly learned spell had been practiced perfectly.

The two mages drank a lot, and although the alcohol content was not high, they were also drunk and returned to their rooms to rest.

Ke Mingde is about to break through the Silver Knight, and his physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people in all aspects, but he just feels slightly drunk.

"Being alone in a foreign land as a stranger, thinking of relatives every festive season. ”

The mage tower was quiet, and Ke Mingde missed his relatives and friends who were far away on Earth.