Chapter 258

Neil looked at Barron, was silent for a moment, and asked, "Why do you conclude that I can't get the first place alone?"

Barron glanced at Neil disdainfully, and said, "That's impossible! I know you're strong, but there are more people than you!・・・・・・ they're real geniuses!" Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Neil shook his head a little helplessly, although Neil never felt that his strength could be claimed to be the first among the younger generation, but from the pages of information given to him by Marcus, Neil felt that his strength was still good. However, Neil didn't want to argue with Barron either, and Neil could see that Barron was really thinking about the Tower of the Silver Moon in his heart. So, Neil nodded and said, "I see, Lord Barron, it's a pleasure to work together. With that, Neil stood up and held out his right hand.

Barron's face was a little strange, as if he was thinking about something. Then, in a puzzled tone, he asked, "Your Excellency Gulas, what are you doing with your right hand?"

Neil twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and explained helplessly, "This is a kind of etiquette in my hometown, which is used to show kindness. ”

Barron nodded blankly, stretched out his right hand and shook Neil's hand as he said, "Good cooperation, Lord Gulas. ”

Neil smiled and sat down in his chair once more, flipping through the magic book in his hand. Seeing this, Barron also took out a magic book, bowed his head and stopped talking.

When one is learning magic, time is meaningless. Just like now, before you know it, a day has passed. A middle-aged mage dressed in the costume of a squire mage of the Silver Moon Tower walked quietly to the table of Neil and Baron, and after saluting Neil and Baron, he said respectfully: "Your Excellency Guras, Your Excellency Baron, Lord Jerome Tower has asked me to inform you that you are about to leave, please go down immediately. After saying that, he saluted again and left directly.

Neil closed the magic book in his hand, thought carefully about the useful things he had learned from this magic book, and reluctantly put the magic book in his hand on the table, then stood up and turned to leave. Although Neil Knowledge took out a magic book on the shelf at random, to Neil's surprise, this magic book actually recorded a lot of secrets and magical knowledge, so much so that he read it several times. Even, just now, Neil had an urge to keep a book for himself. Eventually, though, Neil gave up on doing so.

Behind him, Barron looked at Neil's back and stood up, about to follow Neil, when suddenly, his eyes stared straight at the magic book that Neil had placed on the table, and he gasped. From the moment he sat down, he had been secretly observing Neil, and had noticed the magic book that Neil was holding, but he had never remembered the origin of this magic book. Until this moment, Barron's heart throbbed, and he couldn't help but want to open the magic book that exuded a strong sense of temptation, but there was a sudden trace of trepidation in his heart.

Barron looked at the somewhat worn magic book lying quietly on the table, and slowly reached for the book with his right hand, trembling slightly.

"Shhhh

As soon as Barron's finger touched the spellbook, a black flame suddenly rose from the cover of the spellbook, burning Barron's finger into a tearing scar in just an instant. Barron gasped and quickly withdrew his right hand, using magic to restore the scars on his right hand while looking at the magic book on the table with fear. However, Barron found that the elemental power could not contain this black flame, and hurriedly activated the magic pattern in the spiritual space, and a pure white light flashed before extinguishing this black flame.

"What the hell is this・・・・・・ Barron muttered blankly, turning his head abruptly to look at Neil's back as he disappeared between the bookshelves.

At the door of the Silver Moon Tower, more than a dozen dragon carts were parked, and a group of young mages were standing in front of Jerome in a line, receiving Jerome's lectures. Seeing this, Neil hurriedly walked to the back of the line and stood still. After a while, Barron also stood up.

Neil's nose wrinkled slightly, his eyes fixed on Jerome who was speaking in front of him, but he whispered, "Your Excellency, you seem to have caused something bad." ”

Barron was stunned for a moment, subconsciously retracted his right hand, and said expressionlessly, "It's nothing." ”

Neil frowned and stopped talking.

"Tree Age, if I'm not mistaken, is that the taste of the abyss?" Neil said to Tree Elder in his mind.

"Well, Abyssal Hellfire. ”

Neil frowned, and continued to ask in his heart, "How can there be an abyssal hellfire in the Tower of the Silver Moon?" Suddenly, Neil felt a tearing pain in his finger, and when he looked down, he saw a small crack suddenly appear on the tip of his index finger. Although the wound was very small, it exuded a disgusting black aura.

"Oh no!" Viren's voice suddenly appeared in Neil's mind, like a thunderclap, illuminating Neil's entire spiritual world. "Hurry up and go back and find the book you just read!

Neil was stunned, and without asking the reason, the four magic runes in his body were running wildly, and the power of the great magic guide burst out without hesitation at this moment, and his body turned into a ray of light, heading straight to the floor where the library was located. In just an instant, the light of Neil's painting had already appeared in the same place where he had read the book just now, but there was no trace of that magic book.

"What the hell is going on, Mr. Viren. Neil was very uneasy in his heart, and the seriousness of this matter was self-evident to be able to make the Great Prophet Viren lose his temper like this. You know, the Great Prophet Viren once touched the existence of that throne!

Viren didn't answer Neil's question right away, but was silent for a while, and said, "It's nothing, since it can't be stopped, you can only let him develop." Speaking of this, in the world of the Elven King, Viren fell silent, as if remembering something from the past, turned to look at the small tree that emitted an emerald green light in the dark void, and said, "Your Excellency the Ancient Tree, I didn't expect that this time neither of us found it. We're really getting old, or are they getting stronger. ”

In this elven king world without a trace of wind, the emerald green trees still rhythmically shook the delicate leaves, waving in circles of emerald green ripples, blending into this broken world. Elder Shu seemed to think for a while, and said, "They came prepared. ”

A wry smile appeared on Viren's face, which made the already old and wrinkled face even more wrinkled. Of course he knew they had come prepared, otherwise would he have been able to steal Neil's blood from the king's eyes under the nose of the Great Prophet Viren, who claims to be the embodiment of the Light?

However, since all this has happened, it can only be faced. When there is only one choice, any hesitation is a manifestation of stupidity.

"Don't worry, they need time. And that's enough. Elder Shu said.

Viren shook his head and said, "Is it really enough?"

"Enough. ”

Of course, the following words are all in the world of the Elf King, the conversation between Viren and Tree Elder, and Neil didn't hear a word. Moreover, Neil doesn't have the heart to listen to it now.

"Gulas, why did you suddenly run up!" Jerome's voice appeared behind Neil. Neil turned his head helplessly, and hurriedly explained nonsense.