In the Prime Minister's Mansion, the negotiations between Archimedes and Tyrion are almost coming to an end.

Archimedes smiled hypocritically: "Please rest assured, I will do everything according to your wishes." ”

Tyrion didn't speak, just glanced at Archimedes with disdain, then leaped and disappeared onto the balcony.

Archimedes' eyes instantly showed a cold light: it seemed that Tyrion didn't trust him at all. Secretly, this demon is afraid that there will be other moves!

But am I not the same? When facing demons, he is also full of calculations, and it seems that the relationship between the two of us is just a relationship of mutual use.

Thinking of this, Archimedes got up and walked to the front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked up at the waning moon in the sky, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sly smile: it seems that the time is ripe, and it is time to make a move.

Then Archimedes closed the curtains again, and hid all the intrigues and calculations under the night.

What Archimedes didn't know was that Tyrion at this time hadn't actually gone far. He was at the top of the bell tower at the top of the highest point in Two Moon City, silently watching Archimedes' every move.

This old thing, sure enough, is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Tyrion's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of murderous intent, but it was fleeting.

It seems that this old thing is no longer usable, and it is time to find a new partner. It's just that who can help me find those soul crystals?

Tyrion pondered, his eyes glancing in the direction of the palace, which was brightly lit and brilliant. A subtle smile appeared on Tyrion's lips, and he leaped forward, disappearing into the night.

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On the outskirts, in a small mountain village.

Charlene sat in the spacious hall, looking at the booklet in her hand calmly.

Roslie looked at Charlene nervously, while always paying attention to the expression on Charlene's face. And the other people in the hall also had subtle expressions and a little restlessness at this time.

Finally, Charlene slowly put down the booklet in her hand, which had already been flipped over in different colors and hairy on the side, and took a leisurely sip of tea.

"How's that, how's that?" Roselie asked cautiously, seemingly very concerned about Charlene's conclusion about the book.

Charlene glanced at Rosley, then at the other Lin witches in the hall, and said slowly, "It's okay, most of these so-called witch potions are fake." However, I think a small part of the recipe in the record may really have some effect. Your so-called 'cheats' are at least more useful than Lasana's tattered skin. ”

Rasana couldn't help but frown. She said in a hoarse voice, "What are you talking nonsense about this little girl? My treasure is a secret recipe that has been handed down hundreds of years ago......"

"Pull it down, old woman, what about the secret recipe, isn't it just a tattered and deceitful thing?" Roselie scoffed, her tone rather sarcastic.

"How do you talk, you prodigal hoof? Dare to laugh at what has been handed down by the ancestors, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart! Do you know who our grandfather is? That's the greatest wizard the continent has ever seen, Lady Flower Dance! Is she an old man that you little hooves can mock at will? Unexpectedly, Rosli's words immediately aroused Lasana's dissatisfaction. Her emotions became a little excited, and she was about to start at Roseli.

As the leader of the Witches of the Forest, Rosli has always been strong. So in the face of Lassana's provocation, she was naturally not to be outdone, and shouted: "What about the flower dance? Now in this world, as long as she is a Lin witch, she dares to claim to be the descendant of the flower dance? Tell you, we are the orthodox disciples of Flower Dance! You are all so poor, I advise you to stop mixing under the banner of Hua Wu, so as not to embarrass her old man! ”

Seeing that Lassana and Rosli were on the bar, the two groups of Lin witches present naturally couldn't let their gang lose their momentum, and they were ready to make a move.

Charlene said angrily, "What are you doing? What a fool! Don't forget that we are now in one camp, what kind of ability is fighting in the nest? Sit them all down for me! ”

Lassana and Rosli had no choice but to sit down very unwillingly. When the other forest witches saw the two people who took the lead sit down, they all withdrew their hands.

Since the last time the village chief fell ill and Charlene cut off Rosley's business, the two groups of forest witches finally maintained a temporary peace and formed an alliance under the mediation of Charlene. It's just that although they are now a group, Rosli still looks down on the old, weak, sick and disabled group in Lhasana. If it weren't for Charlene's seemingly convincing "witchcraft", Roslie wouldn't have bothered to talk to Lassana and them!

It can be said that in this alliance, Roslie is just giving Charlene face.

Charlene glanced at Lasana, then at Rosley, and said, "The flower dance you just talked about is the wizard who was famous more than six hundred years ago?" ”

"That's nature, who else but her? Lord Flower Dance is a monument to our Lin Witch, and our secret recipe is from her old man's hand, which is a secret that cannot be passed on! Lassana said with a smug face, with a little pride in her tone.

Looking at Lassana's smugness, Charlene almost laughed out loud: "It's not a secret that your broken skin book hasn't been passed on!" Didn't you just get used by a bear boy to pad the table legs a few days ago? I'm afraid everyone here has read the content on it, right? ”

"That's our Lin witch's generosity, there are good things that don't hide! Look at that guy's booklet, don't you just flip through it? In the face of Charlene's questioning, Lasana was a little unhappy.

"Yes, yes, I said the wrong thing before. But in that case, why does Roslie also say that they are the inheritors of the flower dance? Why do I feel that as long as it's a forest witch, it's all like this? Charlene asked, this time she was really puzzled.

The flower dancer in their mouth is actually not a forest witch.

More than 600 years ago, when wizards were still very popular, the term witch was not very popular, and both men and women were generally called witches. The wizards are different from the current forest witches, they are all really talented and learned, and their status is much higher than these forest witches now. There was even a period of time when the social status of wizards surpassed that of mages.

And the Flower Dance was the most outstanding and famous wizard on the entire continent in the era when wizards were most prosperous. In libraries around the world, you can still find a lot of information about the flower dance.

As a person with a unique hobby of alchemy, Charlene naturally looked up some information about this "greatest wizard in history" when she was still studying in war studies before. It's just that after Charlene looked through the relevant information in detail, she found that this flower dance is actually a relatively maverick existence among wizards.

In the general historical records, there is not much ink on the description of the flower dance. Everyone probably only knows that she is of noble birth and has many famous disciples under her command. In that golden age of wizards, Hua Wu was really a unique existence, and no one was in the limelight. Therefore, the illustrations about the flower dance in general books are also the images of noble and cold old witches.

But after Xia Lin checked the information, she found that although Hua Wu had cultivated many famous disciples and was very respected, in fact, Hua Wu was not very old when she died, not even thirty years old. So how could she be the image of an old witch? Even if Hua Wu looks older, it can't be so old, right? So this illustration also made Charlene wonder if this was Hua Wu's competitor at that time, deliberately hacking her.

Moreover, Hua Wu's style of doing things is actually not very much like a wizard, but rather gives people a feeling of being more inclined to a mage, or rather, like a mage who is good at alchemy. The witchcraft of the Flower Dance does not give people any dark feeling, but is very masculine and direct. To put it simply, Flower Dance is actually a violent output type of wizard, which is basically no different from a mage.

Not only that, but the witch medicine of the flower dance is also very famous. It is said that she was able to combine witchcraft and witchcraft seamlessly, which is why she created the golden age of wizards.

It's a pity that soon after Hua Wu's death, the wizard's upward momentum began to slow down. It didn't take long for it to even weaken rapidly, and there was a faint trend of faulting. The recipe for Flower Dance's secret medicine was also lost with her death. Most of the people who claim to be the heirs of the flower dance are also fake. So it's no wonder that Charlene is a little dismissive of this.