After 89.3000

Mordim sat back in his chair, and he shrugged,

"I know you can't accept this setting, but there's no way, that's the fact, the seven star fields are only countless planes under the management of the Time and Space Administration, countless universes, a fairly small one, we are all far away from the urban and rural areas, so the situation here is much better than other war zones, for example, I know that in a certain universe, there is a guy named 12345, she and her gold medal thugs are all celebrities in the Authority, and more than once they have overturned the invasion of the Void Lord, and their names span thousands of universes。 Well, in front of these old people, I'm just a rookie, you, you're not even a rookie. ”

"I... I'm still a little unacceptable. ”

Elevenn shook his head, he always felt that something was not quite right, but the next moment, Mordim spread his hand,

"22,000 years in prison, or join us, you choose! I'm a very easy-going person, and I'm happy to accept any proposal from my subordinates. ”

β€œ...”

"Well... You're really good at "convincing" people that I... Joined!"

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El World, Avalon Empire, County Andreel.

In the spring of 6047 in the calendar of the gods, the month of dove-tailed flowers was 10:06 a.m. on the 16th.

Rick walked lonely on the tulip avenue, today is the day of the 15421st class of new students of the Massanos Academy of Magic, Rick is one of them, it stands to reason that it is enough to join this old academy that currently has 124 dimensional resources and a history of more than 3000 years, but Rick just can't be happy.

He is not from the El world, in fact, he comes from a remote plane, which is one of the thousands of worlds that was easily collected by the Avalon Empire during the "Astral Expedition", and after hundreds of years of evolution, has become one of the vassals of the El world.

Rick is not lost for this reason, there are many reasons for his loss, as a former genius, he thinks very highly of himself, but when he came to Al, he found that the so-called "genius" is simply not worth mentioning in this world, which makes the boy's self-esteem hurt a lot.

There is also the fact that in the class placement ceremony just now, Rick accidentally knocked over the wine cup, and as a result, he made a fool of himself in front of the legendary old principal, the "Astral Archmage", who is now 3213 years old, although His Majesty Shelfield did not blame Rick for this, but from the eyes of the surrounding seniors and mentors, Rick knew that he had committed public anger if he was not careful.

He was so depressed that after the ceremony, he ran out, intending to find a place to relieve his depression.

"Wanyue Tavern, that's a good name!"

Rick pursed his lips and looked left and right, not noticing any students or teachers in Masanos uniforms, so he simply pushed open the wooden door and walked inside.

This point is obviously not the time when the tavern is open, so in the whole tavern, only behind the bar, there is a bartender with black hair and black eyes, and in the corner of the tavern, an old man is sitting on the table, comfortably savoring a glass of wine with a unique aroma.

No one paid attention to Rick when he pushed the door in, and of course, it was exactly what he wanted, so Rick sat down at the bar and said to the bartender,

"A cup of grass flower leaf agave, well, some more to eat. ”

"Wait a minute. ”

The black-haired and black-eyed bartender looked like a very cold person, but he was very skillful in his movements, grabbed the wine glass casually, shook it a few times, and put a glass of tequila decorated with grass and flower clover in front of Rick's eyes, and shook his other hand in the bar, and a small plate of purple dried fruit was placed on Rick's left hand.

"Uh..."

Rick took a sip of wine and breathed a sigh of relief, he was a guy with a good personality, and after eating a few more fragrant dried fruits, Rick looked at the busy bartender and asked,

"Brother, what's your name?"

"Zhou Mo. ”

"Oh... Doesn't sound like an Avalon native?"

"I'm from the continent of Palmos. ”

"Uh... Haven't heard of it. ”

Rick shrugged his shoulders, the current six kingdoms of El, the Avalon Empire, the Orc Campas Empire, the Storm Empire, the Dan Renzas Empire, the Southern Federation, and the Luna Federation, isn't that one holding thousands of planes in his hands?

Just when Rick and Zhou Mo were chatting quite well, the door of the tavern was pushed open again, and this time the number of people who came in was a bit much, there were four of them, and they were all weird-looking guys.

At the head was a large bald man, who looked like a barbarian, dressed in a fur trench coat with white rails, with an open chest, but already an old man, with a white beard almost as long as his body, and he carried a blood-red sickle, which looked not like a drinker, but as if he had come to make trouble, and his fierce face proved it.

The second one who came in was also a little old man, but compared to the domineering of the first, the second one looked a lot hazy, and the flexible eyes made people feel that this guy didn't look like a good person, but he was supported by a succubus who was deferential and dressed so exposed that Rick would blush at a glance.

Being able to swagger through the market with a succubus in Andriel is not something that ordinary people can do, so this old man is definitely a big man.

Rick thought to himself, and then he saw the third guy who came in, still an old man, but this old man was not the same as the previous two, although he was wearing coarse cloth clothes, his waist was very straight, and his surface was solemn, his white hair was tied into a bun, and the beard on his face was also very short, and his body was full of murderous aura, which made people think of a big sword that stood up to the sky at a glance.

Rick just glanced at it, and he felt that his heart was about to be stopped by this killing intent.

So he didn't dare to look any further, just looked at the last guy who came in, another old man!

Is it the old men who have joined forces to come out today?

But this old man is an orc, he is also wearing coarse cloth clothes, holding an ordinary wooden staff in his hand, his body is a little hunchbacked, and there is a big cloth bag hanging around his waist, I don't know what it contains, Rick looked at the old man of the orc, this old gentleman's senses are very keen, he turned his head at the first time, looked at the eyes that contained the mysteries of all things, and were so clear that people did not dare to look at them directly, Rick and Zhou Mo's brains were filled with a roar from the origin of the world.

But the old orc man had no ill intentions, he smiled at Rick and Zhou Mo, and sat on the chair next to the four guys with a wooden staff.

That's right, these four old men all sat next to the old man at the beginning, and the five of them talked and laughed, and they looked like old friends for many years. But when the five of them gathered, Rick clearly felt that the atmosphere of this tavern had changed, but Rick couldn't say what it was.