Ibella smiled and clapped. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Pandis stepped forward to meet Chris, and Ya applauded.

Everyone returned to the table together.

When the two of them calmed down a little, Duovian said a little angrily: "Why don't you use magic?"

Chris said, "You didn't cast a shadow clone either. ”

Pandis explained to Chriss: "He didn't want to destroy the garden. ”

Ibella smiled, "You know him. ”

Pandice bowed his head shyly, not daring to speak.

"Speaking of which, I have a matter for your majesty to agree to. Chris got up and left his seat and bowed earnestly to Ibela.

"Please, Your Majesty, marry Princess Pandis to me!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the room fell into a deathly silence.

Pandis let out an "ah" and covered his face and didn't dare to look up.

Dovian looked at Chris with a smile.

Yan Ya also smiled, her eyes glanced to the side, and her expression was complicated.

Ibella stopped smiling, but her face was calm, as if Chris's words had been expected by her.

"Princess Pandis and I first met in Kieb Town, and then met again at the Lantis School of Magic, although there were conflicts and misunderstandings, and there was also the act of the Chain of Kratof, but in the subsequent relationship," Chris glanced at Pandis, "She regards me more than her own life, this affection, I want to repay it for the rest of my life, please, Your Majesty." ”

Pandis looked up and looked at Chris with a pulse, and although his face was still red, tears continued to flow involuntarily.

Chris smiled back.

Everyone turned their eyes to Ibela.

Chris's eyes were steadfast.

Ibela's fingers tapped on the table with a "got" sound, and she looked at Chris and was half silent.

"Mother!" said Yan Ya timidly.

The girl had a good conscience, and Chris looked at her approvingly, and she rolled her eyes.

"Ibela...", there was only Dovian in the room.

Ibella raised her hand, stopping what Dovien was about to say.

"Chris!" Ibella said softly.

"Yes!"

"What is the lifespan of your human beings?"

Chris frowned, Longevity.

Before the stability of the continent, the average life expectancy of the population around the world was very short, more than 700 years ago, human beings broke with the rest of the races during this time, due to the constraints of war and human living standards, there were very few people who lived to the age of 50, and then three countries were established successively, at this time the general life expectancy of people slowly increased, and the average life expectancy of human beings was about 30 years old. After another two hundred years, the material living conditions of human beings improved, and the average life expectancy began to increase significantly. Before the outbreak of the War of the Dead, the average life expectancy of people on the mainland was more than forty years. The outbreak of the war of the dead, which lasted for several years, once again hindered the process of society, and it was not until decades later that people's lives settled down, and the following years were the period of real stable development of society, and the average life expectancy of human beings gradually increased to 50 or 60 years old, and now, the general life expectancy in developed areas of human beings has not exceeded 90 years old.

Of course, these figures only represent the lifespan of civilians.

"The general lifespan of our elves," Ibella raised six fingers, "at least six hundred years old." ”

The people around him continued to be silent.

Chris's eyebrows furrowed.

The lifespan of a professional far exceeds that of a civilian, taking a warrior as an example, the lifespan of a soldier above the fifth level is at least eighty years old, the lifespan of a sixth- or seventh-level warrior can reach one hundred years old, while the lifespan of a sixth-level and ninth-level soldier has been increased to more than two hundred, and as for the saint-level warriors, they can basically reach four hundred years old, which is related to the fact that they have been refining their flesh/body all their lives.

Magicians, on the other hand, are a little different, most magicians with average qualifications will not spend time and energy on the refining of the flesh/body, which makes most of their bodies weak, and the study of magic and magic plants that they forget to sleep and eat also makes most of them have various bad habits that are not conducive to the body, such as eating from time to time, staying up late, forgetting to take a bath, emotional instability, etc., so even a seventh- or eighth-level magician may have a heart attack at any time, and he will never get up again. It is only after the ninth level that the mage begins to come into contact with the Elemental Quenching - not with their own body, but with the aim of increasing the speed and power of the magic, at which point the mage's lifespan will increase to more than a hundred years. And if they cross the threshold of the ninth level and become a saint-level magician, the effect of elemental quenching will come out, and at this time, their bodies are actually semi-elemental, and the various diseases of human beings are basically out of their reach. As for the lifespan, it is definitely far more than that of a saint-level warrior.

At this point, Ibela's meaning has been made clear - to become a saint-level magician.

"We all see your potential," Ibella said slowly, "In three years, you have gone from not knowing anything to a sixth-level magician, and at the third level, you can defeat the combination of a sixth-level magician and a sixth-level warrior, and now, you can even maintain a tie with Dovian." ”

"If you only talk about combat effectiveness, you definitely surpass most people, and you are already at the forefront of the strong people in the mainland, Pandis can rest assured that you protect me. But," Ibella said, glancing at her daughter, "as a mother, I just want her to be safe and secure with the people she loves for the rest of her life." ”

"Mother!" Pandis threw herself into Ibela's arms with tears in her eyes.

Ibella gently stroked Pandis's long hair and looked at Chris: "I know that you are in love, and I don't want to see my daughter go through this cruel separation, but I know that as a woman, after her lover leaves, she has to grit her teeth and face those countless days and nights alone... You men will not understand this kind of bitterness in your heart. ”

Her eyes darkened, and there were tears in her eyes.

A sad atmosphere spreads through the room, and Yan Ya also starts crying.

Dovian sighed slightly and hung his head in silence.

"I'll be a holy magician!" Chris's calm but firm words resounded softly in the room.

Ibella smiled, and she looked at Chris very seriously:

"Actually, I appreciate you very much, and I am very confident in what I do, but I can only promise you now: the day you become a saint-level magician, I will hold a wedding for you. ”

Dovian's expression changed, and he frowned.

Pandis lifted his face as well.

"Son, can you say yes?"

Chris smiled and nodded, "Yes, I promise, Your Majesty!"

Ibela's smile bloomed: "Call me Auntie!"

"Yes, Auntie!" (To be continued.) )