"Lord Aaron, you're finally back. ”

As soon as Yalian appeared in the alchemy array, he heard a familiar voice in Mine 9527.

Following the prestige, he didn't see anything, so he lowered his head, and sure enough, the patriarch of the white dwarf clan, Silverear, was sitting on the ground, looking at the five of Alian excitedly.

It's just that I don't know why, Aaron saw a trace of weakness in her heart from Tremella's emotions, as if she had done something bad and was almost discovered.

However, he didn't feel any danger, so he didn't look deeper.

"It's so uncomfortable, my skin has deteriorated. As soon as he walked out of the teleportation array, Liz frowned and complained, and Yalian frowned slightly.

Compared to the environment in the core of the world, which is full of the power of the world's origin, the 9527 mine is like a dung pit full of filth, I didn't enter the core of the world before, I didn't feel the environment like being in milk, and I can still bear it, but now I can't bear it.

Especially after the advanced legends, they have a more sensitive perception of the environment, so they can see the things floating in the mine more clearly.

Fortunately, this level of filth should be related to the impurities emitted by the core of the world, so there is only 9527 Mine Cave, although the other places are also uncomfortable, but they are a little better than the mine caves, and they will not stay in the Silver Lai World for too long.

After sealing the No. 9527 mine with the alchemy array, Yalian and the others said goodbye to the white fungus, rejected the banquet prepared by the white dwarves, and prepared to leave the silver world.

"Lord Aaron, please wait a minute. Just as Aaron and the others were about to step into the teleportation room, Tremella suddenly stopped them

"What's the matter?" asked Aaron, turning his head.

"That ......" Silverfungus pulled out a little white dwarf behind him, and said with a hint of pleading, "Lord Aaron, can you take him away?"

Aryan asked with interest, "Who is he?"

"He's my grandson. Tremella replied honestly: "I'm dying, his father is also gone, and after I go, there will be no one to take care of him, and I don't want him to stay here all the time, like us for the rest of his life, so ...... I would like to ask you to take him away, even if it is to stay with him as a servant. ”

"But......" Yalian frowned slightly, they are now students in the training center of the Federation, let alone servants, they can't even bring followers, and the grandson of Whitefungus is still underage at first glance, and they need to be taken care of by others, they are not nannies.

Perhaps seeing that Yalian and the others wanted to refuse, Whitefungus hurriedly said: "My grandson is different from us, he has the talent of a warlock, but his father and I didn't want him to leave before. ”

"Why did you figure it out again now?" asked Liz curiously.

"Alas......" Silver Fungus touched his grandson's head, so that the little guy who was a little uneasy calmed down, and then let out a long sigh, and said: "Because of this mutation, if I could be half as powerful as your adults, there would not be so many clansmen falling, and my poor grandson would not have lost his father at such a young age." ”

After saying this, Whitefungus looked at Yalian and the others nervously, although he also prepared a stomach of persuasion words, but after seeing the eyes of Yalian and others, for some reason, he couldn't say a word of those prepared words.

And Liz and they set their eyes on Yalian, as the captain of the team, he had to make a decision at this time, and seeing this situation, the others also set their eyes on Yalian, who was the leader.

For a moment, everyone's attention was focused on Aaron.

"What's your name?" The faint words suddenly sounded in the mine, and Aaron's eyes were like deep pools, and his expression was neither happy nor sad, as if he did not feel the gaze of everyone.

Of course, it was not the white fungus that asked the question, but the restless little white dwarf about half a meter next to the white fungus.

"Lord Aaron, his name is ......"

Tremella hurriedly spoke, and then was interrupted by Aryan before he could finish his words.

"I didn't ask you. ”

Aryan ignored the white fungus who wanted to stop talking, and asked again, "What's your name?"

The little white dwarf was even more uneasy at this time, his eyes were red, and there were faint tears flashing, although the white fungus hinted many times, but he still didn't say a word, and finally even hid behind the white fungus.

"Alas!"

Tremella let out a long sigh, his cloudy eyes full of disappointment, he knew that his grandson was about to miss this great opportunity.

"What's your name. As if he hadn't seen it, Aryan asked for the third time.

“......”

The third question was still unanswered.

After waiting for a few seconds, and without receiving any answer, Aaron did not continue to speak, but turned around and walked towards the spatial teleportation room, with the four Leeds following closely behind.

Silver Fungus knew that after a burst of light shone, the five of Alian would leave the Silver Lai World, and his grandson would completely lose this great opportunity.

But he also knew that it was indeed no wonder that others were not angry, and the other party had already given him three chances, and he only asked him to say his name.

As a result, his grandson can't even do such a simple thing, which is a burden at all, and if it were him, he would not agree to it.

Is this all we white dwarfs can do forever?

Silver Ear thought disheartenedly that if he used to think that staying in the Silver Lai World, he would have a good life of mining, iron, and drinking, but since this mutation, he has completely sobered up, knows the value of power, and knows what a huge opportunity their white dwarf clan has rejected.

However, the goodwill of the Federation is not so easy to get, once given to you, you don't want it, now want?

It's late.

Honestly stay in the Yinlai World to mine.

So in the past few days, the white dwarves have been trying to make the white dwarf clan have a stronger way, outsiders are unreliable, only their own people can truly and wholeheartedly contribute to the development of the tribe.

In this way, his eyes finally fell on his little grandson.

Although he didn't want his young grandson to leave his side, he also knew that his grandson, who had the talent of a warlock, was the only and best candidate.

For the sake of the tribe, he had to make such a decision.

And it will also be of great benefit to his grandchildren's future, and he is confident that his grandchildren will be grateful to him in the future.

After deciding on the candidate, he began to think about how to let his grandson enter the world of warlocks safely, and grow up safely without falling halfway.

Then Tremella thought of the five people of Yalian, although they were compensated for the time they spent together, but he could still see that Yalian and they were all kinder people, very easy to get along with, and they were not arrogant to them, and they were strong, and they were geniuses cultivated by the Federation, and they would definitely not be wronged by them, so they could be said to be the best candidates.

So there is what we are today.

It's a pity that he calculated everything, but he didn't expect his grandson to be so cowardly, so uncompromising, he didn't even pass such a small test, he wasted such an opportunity in vain, and the next time he wants such a good opportunity, I don't know when it will be, and even in his life, he may not have such a good opportunity.

Just when Whitefungus was disheartened, and just as Yalian and the others were about to step into the spatial teleportation room, a voice with a little childishness and a little crying suddenly sounded.

"I... My name is Yinlai. ”