Chapter 303: The Reaper
Teacher, what are we doing here?" An Fei asked inexplicably as he looked at the heavily guarded array in the distance. γReading.comγ
"Pick up someone. β
"Who?"
"Someone you're more familiar with. Thor laughed.
An Fei frowned and thought about it, and among the people he was more familiar with, the only one who could make Thor personally greet him was the old guy.
After a while, the magic array began to move slowly, and then a rich light enveloped the entire magic array, and Thor walked up with a smile, but he didn't take two steps, and suddenly stood up, his eyes flashing with an awe-inspiring essence.
Buzureano walked out of the magic array first, followed by a middle-aged man, and the last to come out were four young elven women, of course, this 'young' is only relatively speaking, everyone knows that the elves have a long lifespan, looking at the elves are only about seventeen or eighteen years old, but in fact, they may have been living in the world for hundreds of years.
"You're punctual. Thor whispered.
"There are some things that have been delayed, otherwise we would have arrived in the Holy City yesterday. Buzureano shrugged.
The middle-aged man behind Buzureano also stopped, standing side by side with Buzureano, and the difference between the two was great. Buzureano's body was burly and thick, and the middle-aged man's figure was thin and straight, almost half a head taller than Buzureano, and Buzureano's eyes were peaceful, but the middle-aged man's eyes were as aggressive as pinpoint.
At the moment when the magic array was activated, Thor had already sensed two powerful auras, and now seeing the middle-aged man standing side by side with Buzureano without disguise, and then according to the information he had, it was not difficult to guess the identity of the other party, and Thor slowly spoke: "Reaper Manjusli?"
"It is a lifelong honor for me to meet you, Esteemed Master Thor. The middle-aged man bowed respectfully, looking humble, but his smile was as aggressive as his, giving it a sense of danger.
"You're so polite. Thor stretched out his hand. Then he glanced at Buzureano, who stood there expressionlessly. Thor thought for a moment and smiled and said, "This is not the place to talk. The palace for you has been cleaned up, please come with me. β
"Master Thor seems to be missing someone. Mangjusli didn't move, looked around and asked, "What about Master Jacob?"
"He's not in the Holy City. β
"Isn't there?" Mangjusli put away his smile, "Didn't you find him?"
"I found it, but Jacob was in a hurry, and he couldn't come for the time being. β
"And what about our cooperation?" Manjusli asked.
"As far as I know, the cooperation we are going to talk about is cooperation in a broad sense. More than just making Elixir of the Holy Spirit. Saul said lightly, "Jacob didn't come. It does not affect our cooperation in other areas, not to mention that Jacob has already said that the work of preparing the Elixir of the Holy Spirit will be done by his students. β
"The concoction of the legendary Elixir of the Holy Spirit was what Jacob had expected for many years, how could he be willing to give up this opportunity?" Buzureano asked in surprise, "and...... When did Jacob take in the students? How do I not know?"
"You should ask him these questions. Saul laughed, "As for his student, you've also seen the alchemist Hagen who has been with An Fei all along. β
"Alchemist, such an important job shouldn't be entrusted to an alchemist, right? I don't understand what Master Jacob thinks?!" Manjusli continued.
An Fei was embarrassed for a while, and the idea was from him. The problem is that it's easy to come up with ideas. It is difficult to implement. Anfei thought that Buzureano should be a better fool. The word 'should' is already subjectively wrong. Thankfully, Saul's reputation has always been excellent, and honest people are always unavoidable when they lie, so that Manchusli took aim at Jacob and did not question Saul. It's a pity that he can't help now, and he doesn't have the qualifications to speak, so he can only watch Thor improvise.
"Jacob said that Hagen was very talented in alchemy, and that he was the most likely person in the land to inherit his mantle, and it was not very difficult for Hagen to make potions, even if it was the Elixir of the Holy Spirit. Saul's expression was as usual: "If you don't worry, then we can wait for more than ten days, and Jacob will arrive in the Holy City." β
I don't know if it was the future Great Alchemist who caused the impact, or if the deadline of more than ten days was reassuring, Manjusli showed a smile again: "Respected Master Thor, please forgive me for my faux pas, after all, being able to successfully prepare the Holy Spirit Elixir will be of great benefit to both of us." β
"Anfei, come here. Buzureano beckoned to Amphi.
An Fei couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously looked at Sol, and saw that Sol was slightly jawed, so he walked over: "Is there something wrong with Lord Buzureano?"
"These elves I personally selected for you, and they will teach you natural magic in the future, hehe, you don't have to treat them as teachers, in fact, they are all your maids, but ...... You can't bully them, or I wouldn't!"
An Fei felt crying and laughing, that dead Slanberger planted the seeds of light in his body, nothing more than to let him learn light magic, and now that Buzureano is here again, how can these people be optimistic about him An Fei?
"Thank you, but ...... I don't want to learn natural magic. Anfei refused: "I have found a path that suits me." β
"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, you can ask your teacher's opinion. Buzureano laughed.
Anfei looked at Solsol again, groaning and nodding.
An Fei scratched the back of his neck, since he saw Entos unleash the teleportation technique, he had developed a strong interest in that kind of magic, and if he could have the same ability, coupled with his own inherited martial arts, his strength would be greatly improved. The most important thing is that when encountering a crisis, you can also use teleportation to escape, and the assassin who does not design a way out for himself is not a qualified assassin, An Fei has always taken escape very seriously, like Jing Ke, who sacrifices his life for righteousness and does not care about himself, strictly speaking, he is no longer an assassin, but a hero. An Fei never wanted to be a hero, he would rather accept defeat than give up the chance to survive, if he mastered teleportation, then he really wanted to fight, he wanted to go, no matter what he did, there was a great convenience, so An Fei had already made a decision to do his best to cultivate space magic, even if it was to put the internal skills that had entered the bottleneck for a while, where would he have the energy to learn natural magic at this time?
"Anfei: In our history, there are very few people who can merge with the heart of nature, you can rest assured, I will never harm you. Buzureano said slowly, his eyes sincere and resolute.
Thor had already nodded, and Buzureano said this kind of thing again, and it was no longer up to An Fei to refuse, he hesitated for a moment, and replied helplessly: "Okay, but I'm very stupid, if you can't learn natural magic, I hope you don't get angry." β
"Are you stupid?" Buzureano couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, let me introduce you, this is Jane, this is Pegolia, this is Wes, this is Yub Kevin." β
The four female elves originally lowered their heads, and every time Buzureano read a person's name, the elf proudly raised his head, and there was no need to say anything, every year the elves and druids launched bloody and cruel attacks on those despicable slave catchers, but the slave catchers were repeatedly killed and banned, which completely proves what kind of temptation the elf women will have for the big 6 men, and the slave catchers have long disappeared without a market. Among the four elven women, except for Pegolia, who looks very ordinary, the others can be described as beautiful or soft, with the well-fitting clothes and elegant temperament, most human girls will be overshadowed in front of them.
An Fei nodded indifferently, as a kind of hello, and Manchusli, who had been observing An Fei, changed his face a little, he thought that a young man with strong blood like An Fei would definitely show a ridiculous expression, who knew that An Fei's gaze was so indifferent, it was like looking at a few inconspicuous stones.
"After Anfei, they will be your maids-in-waiting. Buzureano waved his hand: "Don't blame me for being verbose, you must protect them well, you know?"
"I don't need a maid, I can ...... myself"
"Anfei, you're about to become an earl, and it's understandable that there are a few elven maids by your side. Thor whispered.
"This ......"
"You seem to be unhappy with them?" said Manghusley, frowning.
"You misunderstood, I'm just used to taking care of myself. An Fei said with a smile.
"I'll do this for you. Thor naturally shook his magic robe: "Now I'll take you to the palace, there are some things we have to discuss carefully." β
"You please. Manchusli said humbly, leaning sideways.
Buzureano smiled and patted Anfei on the shoulder, and followed behind Thor with Manjusli, the remaining four elves looked at each other, not knowing whether to follow Buzureano or wait for Anfei's orders.
"Uncle Ernest, what does that man named Mangsley do, is he also a peak powerhouse?" Seeing that Thor and the others had already walked out, An Fei's eyes fell on Ernest.
Ernest has been silent, Buzureano smiled and nodded with him, even if they said hello, this is nothing, after all, they have known each other for a while, but the person named Manchusli has turned a blind eye to him, and his attitude is obviously unfriendly, but Ernest will not easily be affected by changes in the outside world, so he coughed lightly when he heard An Fei's question: "There are three kings, the druid, the guardian, the bear king, the Buzureano reaper, the wolf king, the Manjusley, the Insight Eagle, and the Mangshu, they are all great druids." β
"Huh...... The Holy City is really getting more and more lively, Uncle Ernest, let's go. An Fei said as he glanced at the elves. "Hmm. Ernest replied.