"Your Excellency... Outside..."

Kyrreth put down the chalk in his hand and frowned at Quinn who crashed into the room like a ghost.

"Talk well!

"My lord! The flying elves are coming, right at the gate of town!"

Swallowing his saliva, in the end, it was the lord's majesty that Kelrith had erected that took effect, Kun En steadied himself slightly, and pointed to the door behind him and said intermittently.

This is an empty house in the innermost housing complex of Sunset Town, which was left by Kelrith in the early stages of construction, and was originally only used as a place for him to teach George, but at that time, Kelrith already had the intention of collecting apprentices with mage talents for training, so he specially left the whole house empty.

Hearing Quinn's intermittent explanation, Kyrreth showed a hint of joy in the corner of his eyes, and turned his head to look at the three imps who had already stood up, none other than Lilith, George, and Sam.

Because the original basic conditions of Sunset Town were too simple and primitive, the education of minors was limited to the words and deeds of their respective parents, and literacy and the like were naturally a very luxurious thing, and George followed Louis to learn a little bit of the human lingua franca, and the other two children were completely illiterate who couldn't even write their names, for convenience, the middle-level mages simply taught the three together, fortunately, although it is not sure whether the high intelligence attribute will affect the individual's intelligence, but the three children with mage talent are still quite motivated and fast in learning。

When Quinn hurried in, George stood up and looked at his father worriedly. The other children also put down their pens and stood up, just looking at their teachers.

"You review what I told you about today, and give me a diary of your life tomorrow!"

Education is still a relatively luxurious thing in this world. The main reason is that this world, or rather, the Northern Continent did not invent such a thing as paper, and all writing was done on parchment, which was a relatively expensive writing material, which also greatly hindered the development of civilization. Kyrreth taught George three ways to learn writing, and naturally he used parchment. It's just that there is a very used writing emptying technique in the first ring spell, which can be written on parchment repeatedly, although the three children have only been learning it from Kelrith for less than a month. In fact, the frequency of writing is very high, and there are similar assignments almost every day, but the actual parchment paper consumed is very small, and it is really because of such frequent contact. The three of them were barely able to meet Kylereth's requirements.

Finish commanding your apprentices. The mid-level mage walked out of the wooden house quickly, and behind him, a frightened Kun En glanced at his son and hurriedly followed his lord...

"Good day, welcome to Sunset!"

As soon as he walked out of the cabin, Kyris began to slowly rise into the air, and just past the roof, he saw a group of figures floating in the air in the distance, led by the original elven ranger captain. Dazerien, Windranger.

"Good day, Master. You're a little better here than I thought it would be..."

Apparently with flying skills attached, the Ranger Captain gave an elegant elven salute to the flying Kyrryth, and then glanced at Sunset Town with a casual look.

"Naturally, I can't talk about it with your Northland Guard Tower, but it's just a rectification or two, and it's time for you to come, my materials have just arrived!

Glancing at the high-level elf mage beside the elf ranger, this kind of spiritual pressure that involuntarily emanated, a high-level mage with red stripes, and nearly twenty elven mages behind the other party turned out to be all middle-level mages.

"This... Mage, there's a little bit of a problem with that now!" Coughing slightly in embarrassment, Dazerion glanced at the high-ranking mage beside him.

"Hmph!" Facing the Elven Ranger's obvious gaze, the high-level mage just snorted softly and turned to stare at Kyris on the other side.

"Master Kelris, I heard that you studied under the Dalaran Moses Kennari School?"

"Yes, after I became a full-fledged mage, I joined the Moses Kenneri School and specialized in enchantment. Glancing at the elven mage strangely, Kelrith pondered for a moment and said, although he didn't know what the other party was paying attention to, but these things were not secret, even if he didn't say it, it was easy to find out.

"I don't know, who is your mentor?" asked the elven mage on the other side with a light in his eyes after hearing Kyrryth's reply.

"My mentor is Master Brighton!" said Kelreth with a slightly cold face.

"Well, I see!" The elf on the other side obviously already knew the answer, but just repeated the question of Kelrith as if to confirm it, and after hearing the intermediate mage's answer, he looked at Kelrith with a blank expression, as if he had finally figured out what was confused.

"Ahem! Anlidalance!" Seeing that the atmosphere of the two elves began to stiffen, the ranger on the side intervened in time.

"Heh, Master Kirris, regarding your elimination of the true Zumashal Primordial Sacrifice in the Spring Kite Village of the Sunset Forest, the royal court of Quel'Salas has rejected someone's reward proposal for some reason!"

The High Mage spoke, glancing at the expressionless Dazerion, and then at Kyrryth.

"Some reasons?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, Kelrith was slightly sarcastic, when he was in the Spring Kite Village, he ended up with the escaped troll sacrifice, and naturally reported it to the Northland Guard Tower afterwards, and then Dazerian also came to the scene with him to investigate, it seems that the elves had already found that the one that was eliminated at the beginning was just a clone, and then the elf ranger captain promised Kelrith a request, and the middle-level mage naturally asked the elves to send a professional elf mage to assist him in building the mage tower, this kind of request, for the elves who treat the mage tower as an ordinary residence, it is not a difficult thing, and Dazerien responded at that time。

"For example, there is almost no strong evidence, almost no traces of the battle scene, and of course, the main thing is the joint effect of some unlucky guy!"

Looking at the mid-level mage with an indifferent face, the elven mage said and spoke, and finally stopped at the gloomy Dazerien.

"Hmph! Enough nonsense, let's get down to business!"

The Ranger Captain, who was obviously holding back his anger, glared at the elven mage.

"But, the facts are the facts, there is no evidence? Hehe, is it enough to go back in time? There are no traces of battle? Is it enough to dig up that piece of ground and find a lava stream ten meters underground? Of course, the most important thing is that I, Anlidalance Dawn Blade, am not some unlucky guy who can be bullied by anyone!"

Flicking the wand in his hand, the high-level elven mage raised an eyebrow and said to Kyrryth.

"So, I'll give you your reward, isn't it just a mage tower! I have a professional mage tower designer here!"

"Hmph, the eldest young master of the Dawn Blade, if you say it, you can't take it back!" Looking at the high-level mage who I am afraid of, Dazerian hated it but was speechless, compared to the Dawn Blade, which is rich in mages, the high status of the Windrangers among the Quel'Salas rangers also reflects the family's lack of magic.

"Hey, hey!"

Raising an eyebrow and smiling at the elven ranger beside him, Anlidalance turned to Kyrreth and said.

"Take us to see your site, I hope the foundation you mentioned is passable!"

"Please!"

Kyrryth, who watched the whole play, turned his head very obediently and flew towards the city center, all he wanted was the Mage Tower, as for who helped build it, as long as it wasn't a ****** organization, he didn't care. (To be continued.) )