It was late at night, and in the living room of the stone villa, on the side open to the northern sky, the campfire was still burning, with the occasional beep of firewood crackling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Under the light of the flames, the huge rock parlor was dyed a warm yellow, and the starry sky in the distance became dim.

Donner sat cross-legged on a hand-woven wool rug, leaning against a cool rock bench and watching the flames flutter intently. He felt that this scene had been vaguely seen in a certain movie.

Probably in a western, a young white lieutenant hides in a rocky cave with a savage Indian tribe waiting to be scalped.

It could also be a post-apocalyptic sci-fi movie, where the last human burns a bonfire at the mouth of a cave, and the dying protagonist tells his children about the glory of humanity.

He also felt that this scene was a bit like the scene of "Frost and Fire", where the protagonist, whose whole life was only a few days, looked for the figure of the legendary spaceship through the mouth of the cave.

Donner suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly. He is a survivor of Earth's civilization, facing the threat of the natives on an unknown planet, while trying to find a chance for relief and revenge.

Una and Layla finished cleaning up the dining room and walked into the living room with a tea tray when they saw Donner smiling.

"Young Master, have you thought of anything happy?" Una placed the tea tray on the low table in front of Donner, and knelt down across the low table. Layla sat down next to her.

On the tea tray, a few turquoise leaves swirl in an elegantly shaped clay cup, and hot air rises along the rim of the cup. This "self-created" way of drinking tea has spread in Fog City.

It's been more than two years since they came to Fog City, but the two girls are still dressed the same as when they were in the Magic Continent. Una wore a long red dress with her supple purple hair draped over her shoulders, while Layla wore a light red dress with short blonde hair.

Probably because of the limited sunlight in Fog City and the fact that the altitude is much lower than that of the Magic Continent, the skin of the two girls has become even whiter.

If you change the environment, these two girls with very different styles but equally radiant should be pursued by countless admirers and live a glamorous life like the stars holding the moon, right?

Donner picked up his teacup and blew into it as carefully as he had done on Earth, in fact, he would not feel any discomfort even if he poured this boiling water directly into his mouth now. It's just that some habits have long been engraved in the depths of his consciousness and will not change because of the change of ability.

"There are no happy things, there seem to be a lot of unhappy ones. He laughs.

"Is it because of the Knight Federation? Are they going to attack Fog City?" Layla wondered.

"Young Master is worried about that war, right? It's been more than two years since the beast tide. Una frowned slightly.

"I've heard Wesley's big brother say that this time, the dwarves will be on the same side as us, and they seem to be very powerful. Young Master, is that so?" asked Layla.

"You can't always rely on others......" Donner laughed.

"Are you going to build a team of magicians?" asked Una.

"Well, it's time. Donner nodded, "However, there is a more important matter besides the mage team, which has to do with the two of you. ”

"What does it have to do with us?" you mean the magic circle?" asked Layla anxiously.

"You come with me......" Donner got up and walked towards his studio in the Stone Villa.

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Donner's studio in the Stone Villa is specially set up for drawing all kinds of magic arrays, large and small tools and materials are readily available, and the magic lamp hanging above the workbench is like a surgical lamp, illuminating the wide workbench without a trace of shadow.

Donner opened the cabinet on the side of the workbench, then turned around and asked, "By the way, what level of fireball magic have you all practiced?"

"I'm almost at level four, and Sister Una is almost at level five. Layla had probably been waiting for Donner to ask her this question, so she answered unusually quickly, her big eyes sparkling at her, clearly expecting praise.

This time, though, instead of complimenting her, Donner smiled, took out two staves from the cupboard, and handed them to the two girls.

"When you can cast a level 5 fireball, you can use these two level 7 staffs. He explained.

Hearing this, Layla didn't react, and Una had already exclaimed, "Young Master, are you saying that fifth-level magic can activate this seventh-level staff?"

"Yes, you understand it correctly, but it's a pity that when we came back from the Magic Continent, we didn't bring back the beast core below level seven, so before we practiced the level five fireball model, there was no suitable staff for you to use. Donner shrugged his shoulders, as if to say something very light.

But Una's hand holding the staff couldn't help but tremble slightly. She looked down at the staff, which was almost theoretically impossible.

The staff was very short, the handle was only about twenty centimeters, and Una could hold half of it with one hand, while the fire core on the top of the staff's head only showed one head, and the rest was tightly wrapped in Mithril. The egg-sized Mithril base was smooth and flat, without any magic element on it, unlike any staff Una had ever seen.

Una rubbed the bright red fire-type beast core exposed outside with the palm of her hand, feeling the warm feeling coming from the palm of her hand, and subconsciously wanted to peel off the mythril that wrapped the beast core, but just after making this action, her face suddenly turned crimson, and her hand left the beast core like an electric shock, only the hand holding the handle was still holding on.

"Sister Una, what's wrong?" Layla asked quickly when she saw her strange appearance.

"No, it's nothing......" Una stole Donald, and even the roots of her ears and neck were flushed.

Donner looked at her suspiciously, then at the staff in her hand, and then laughed.

"It's just a coincidence, and I didn't mean to. He explained with a smile.

Because three eleventh-level staffs were first made, and then according to the strength of Wesley, Una, and Layla, the ninth-level and seventh-level staffs were made in turn. Therefore, Donner had not noticed the size and shape of the seventh-level staff until now, and it was really easy for people to misunderstand.

"Hmm......" Una quickly lowered her head as if she had been told something in her heart.

Layla still looked confused, and asked, "Sister Una, what's wrong?" Young Master, is there any danger to this staff?"

Donner coughed dryly twice, and said, "I have to remind you two that the magic gold elements are drawn in the Mithril mezzanine, and they may dissolve in water......"

"Ah, young master, don't worry, we will definitely be very careful with such a precious staff, how can we let it touch the water. Layla replied without thinking.

Only Una heard the meaning of Donner's words, she struggled for a moment, raised her head and whispered, "Young Master, it won't ......"

Donner noticed that her expression was a little aggrieved, and even her eyes were a little moist.

(Una is pathetic, huh...... (To be continued.) )