In the depths of the manor, when Mehal fell into retreat and realized his roots. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The old housekeeper sat in the warm mink rocking chair, his eyes turned to the sky, and he lost his mind. Thin fingers, rhythmically tapping on the table where the tea is placed, sometimes paused, sometimes long, sometimes silent.

If you look closely, you can see that on the table, there is a portrait of Mehal lying diagonally.

This is a portrait sent from Dongchuan City, where Earl Dongchuan is located, to the entire Dongchuan Earldom, which clearly introduces the origin of this person, and the reason for Dillon's investigation, the whole territory is wanted.

And issue a heavy reward, a warning, to prevent people from sheltering.

The reward is tempting, but it is nothing to the experienced steward.

What made him curious was that a young man could cause Dillon to make a big deal to track him down. It may not be known, but it is enough to prove that Mahal is extraordinary, and the consequences are enormous.

Old Butler Wen doesn't like uncontrolled situations, and has always been, if the manor pushes out McHal, he can take revenge on the previous feud of the Maple Leaf Prince, not to mention the small feud, and he can also get the friendship of the earl, and a heavy reward.

No matter how you look at it, it's just a matter of lip service, it's simple and worth doing.

But what if, this mysterious young man, who was tracked down by Dillon's envoy, escaped?

Escape, as it sounds, is ridiculous.

But if he does escape, the manor will face the grudge of a mysterious marquis, and even an undying vengeance. Compared with the reward that I don't know when I can use it in the warehouse, it is not proportional at all, and as for the friendship of the earl, if you don't have the strength, who will value you?

Even if he gets a reward, as long as the earl thinks about it, he can take it back.

Old Steward Wen has seen too many counts, even if it is the count of Dongchuan, he doesn't care.

Since the reward and risk are not proportional, the old housekeeper Wen's pondering expression moved slightly, and when he thought of something, his cloudy gaze froze, and he tapped his fingers on the table, and immediately stopped.

"Now that the person is here, go and ask him what he thinks, alas, people are old, soft-hearted, and they don't like to fight and kill very much. Old Butler Wen sighed slightly, and staggered to his feet, "If you can have the potential to make friends, why don't you make friends? ”

The Dillon incident fermented in the major forces of the Dongchuan Earldom, and the trouble was turned upside down.

Countless super-powerhouses and even the Earl wanted to find Mahal as a person, so as to curry favor with Dillon, even if it was just to get a little connection, or get a little benefit.

But the old housekeeper didn't care about these at all, and he didn't even bother to take care of it.

Because they belong to the Wizarding Alliance, the organization where wizards gather in the whole world, compared to the Shinto Guild and the Dillon Six Gates, the Wizarding Alliance is not inferior, and it is even full of mystery in the eyes of outsiders. Its status is more respectable than Dillon's Six Gates and the Shinto Guild.

The old housekeeper Wen got up, put his hands on his back, swayed, walked to the small courtyard in the manor, and shook three times in one step, he was an old man in his last years, and he felt a kind of loneliness.

But silently followed a dark shadow of the old housekeeper, his eyes were cold, very calm, and there was no surprise at the weakness of the old housekeeper, as it should be.

Just as Old Steward Wen walked into the courtyard, a young man with long blue hair jumped over, blocked in front of Old Steward Wen, and asked coldly, "Steward Wen, is there something wrong?"

The person who questioned him was none other than Kings, who had moved in with Mahal.

It's just that at this time, the aura around Jin Si was violent, shaking the qi of the heaven and earth, and in the roar, there was an extremely unstable aura fluctuation, and the powerful coercion could not be suppressed, and it had reached the four heavens of the Golden Core Realm.

But before, when he just lived there, he was still just a golden core realm of one day.

The old housekeeper's eyes lit up slightly, with the color of surprise, in a short period of time, even breaking the triple heaven, resources, and talent are indispensable, although it is with the help of external forces, it is not bad, it is a heavenly pride.

"It's a little trivial, I want to find that person and discuss!"

The old housekeeper Wen smiled, and his wrinkled old face was squeezed together, which was extraordinarily brilliant.

"He's in retreat, he can't see anyone!" Kins faintly refused.

"This little thing is about your life. ”

Jin Si was stunned, looked at the smiling old housekeeper, and nodded. Turning around, he took the old butler Wen into the courtyard and walked towards the place where Mahar lived.

The smiling old housekeeper followed behind him staggeringly, walking very slowly.

"Old Butler Wen is here?"

Mahal, who looked up at the Void Origin Sea, withdrew his gaze and saw through the outside world.

Comprehension of the origin seems to be comprehension, but in the end, most of them rely on the once powerful insight to comprehend many origins. It can't be regarded as an interruption of comprehension, but it can be retracted and released freely, and continue to comprehend.

What's more, if you want to find out the news, if you come to interrogate after all, you have to be prepared.

"Seventy-two!"

Mahal took a deep breath and looked at the seventy-two origins surrounding him, and his heart couldn't help but stir. This terrifying origin is the source from which he has worked hard to select the most offensive and most in line with the indestructible characteristics of the sword, and its power is shocking.

Moreover, now he is only in the Golden Core Realm, and the amount of control over the origin is far less terrifying than the realm of the Yuan Infant and the power of the Yuan God.

And Mehal knows very well that the number of these seventy-two kinds of origins is far from the number of the final limit, and as for what the extreme is, even he Mahal can't say it clearly, and he can't see it clearly.

But the only thing that is certain is that now the seventy-two origins, combined with the sharp and shocking star killing sword qi, Maihal is extremely powerful, a kind of peerless powerhouse like a peerless powerhouse, surrounded by a terrifying peerless edge. Filled with world-destroying fluctuations, if the palpitating power emanating from the origin erupts, it is enough to make the sun and the moon lose color.

"Take!" said McHal in a low voice.

The mind is electrifying, and the origins around the body are diluted and dissipated at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, dissipating around the body, only in the blink of an eye, most of them disappear, and the fast ones are only in one thought.

However, it was enough time for the old butler Wen to follow behind Kings, swaying towards the door, and without knocking on the door, he pushed it open directly.

With the strength of Mahal's heart, Kings naturally knew that Mahal had already noticed it, so when he pushed the door, he didn't have too much courtesy and cover-up, after all, they were strong people, and there was no lack of courtesy.

But this little time is not enough for Mahal to converge all the origins of his body.

So, when the old housekeeper Wen swayed and walked in. At a glance, he saw that in the room, surrounded by more than a dozen origins, as well as the origin of earth, wind, water and fire, Maihal, his face was full of astonishment.

. (To be continued.) )