Chapter 63: Dreams-One-Your Dreams

Looking at his attribute panel in a daze, the corners of Kelreis's mouth couldn't help but hang a smile, he originally thought that he would gain at most a complete soul fragment, but he didn't expect that there would be a little more attribute points.

As for the source of this attribute point, it is very likely that it is the red that was crushed by Kelreth at the end, that is, the soul essence of the dragon eagle sealed in the original stone, although I don't know the strength of this dragon eagle in front of him, but since it can provide a little attribute point for the middle-level mage, it is at least a high-level up.

Turning his head and putting away his smile, Kyris slowly floated to the ground with Kiel, looking at the aristocratic man who also walked over with the black-armored warrior, he just wanted to open his mouth but suddenly floated up again, looking at the oak forest behind Spring Kite Village, the woods that had completely calmed down were only a faint black, except for the occasional partridge chirping of wild birds, there was no movement at all.

After staring for a long time, Kelrith shook his head and came down, but saw that the three on the ground had completely entered the state of battle, although the noble man had been wearing armor, he had already put away the giant shield, and when Kelrith turned around, he had once again put the giant shield on his shoulder.

"My lord?" When the mid-level mage settled, Kir leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Coughing slightly in embarrassment, Kyris shook his head and turned to the aristocratic man with a wary face.

"Lord Mardaran Heart, I'm sorry to have drawn Spring Kite Village into this battle! If you need any help in the future, you can come to Sunset Town to find me."

After the standard aristocratic salute, the middle-level mage said with a smile.

Mardaran Heart? Rivendell, the younger brother of the contemporary Baron Rivendell, is said to have eaten, drunk and have fun, but he is still a second-order warrior and a super waste wood when he is thirty years old, but now he is standing in front of him with a strong posture of a genuine fifth-order defensive battle, and the original barren woodland has quietly established a spring kite village that can be used as the foundation of the town, especially the performance of those lords just now, even if they face an invincible enemy at the moment of life and death, they still haven't seen a single person escape, and this loyalty alone is enough to impress Kelrith。

"Good day, Lord Baron Kerryth!"

With a stiff face, Mardaran put away the giant shield and then put away the silver armor on his body, and after hearing what Kelrith said, his face changed, and he respectfully bowed to the middle-level mage.

But Kelreth on the other side put away the smile on his face and rubbed his chin.

"Mardaran heart, I'm just an ordinary baron, and I don't have the strength to protect you, so I can't afford your courtesy. ”

What Mardaran gave to Kelreth just now is exactly the greeting that the lower nobles will only do when they face the directly superior nobles, although as the lord of the entire Sunset Forest, Kelreth is theoretically the direct nobles of Mardaran Heart, who is the lord of Spring Kite Village, but the theory is just a theory, just like most archdukes, although they belong to the state, they are actually the same as independent kingdoms, this world, under the laws of the kingdom, there is also absolute strength and aristocratic order.

Kelrith naturally doesn't have the leisure and strength to meddle in the family affairs of the Rivendell clan now, of course, if he is allowed to develop in Sunset Town for a few more years and sit firmly in the position of Baron of Sunset Forest, it will be difficult to say.

"Lord Baron! Although the aristocratic order is a far older and stronger law of survival in the kingdom than the law, any rule must face a very real problem, that is, the eternal principle that the strong are respected!

Bowing his head slightly, the aristocratic man whispered, the thick night obscuring the expression of his entire face.

"That's enough! Rivendell! I'm a mage, and the principle of a mage is the conservation of all things. If you want to reap, you can't do without paying! But at the moment, even this Spring Kite Village is not attractive to me, so put away your tongue sword, it is useless to me!"

Originally, he didn't care about listening to the other party's nonsense, this kind of low-level temptation had no effect when used on him, but halfway through hearing it, the eyes of the middle-level mage wrinkled slightly, and he glanced at Kir beside him without a trace, and then turned his head to interrupt the noble man who was still talking.

"This spring kite village is good, I hope to come again in the future!"

Turning around and flying into the sky with Kiel, Kyrreth looked around for a moment and sighed softly.

In fact, although most of the buildings in the village have been devastated, you can still see the faint traces from the sky, the whole layout is extremely mature, and the design of each house is neat, regardless of the scale, it is more like a town.

Glancing at Mardaran again, Lord Rivendell didn't seem to care at all that his words were rudely interrupted, but looked at the two of them respectfully, shaking his head slightly, for this kind of aristocratic second son who was hiding in the shadows and trying to accumulate a lot, although Keerreth had not seen it, he had also heard of it.

And based on what Kelrith has seen and heard so far, if that Baron Rivendell doesn't have any secret hands, this Lord is very likely to be the future Knight of the Apocalypse, but Spring Kite Village is next to the Sunset Forest, and Kelrith will have the opportunity to observe this Lord in the future, and what he has to do now is...

With two slight cracks, the mid-level mage led Kiel into the woods, stopped at the top of an oak tree, looked not far away, and shouted loudly.

"You two, you've been with me for so long, don't you plan to come out to meet!"

Beside him, Kir had already drawn his twin knives, staring at the front of Kyris in shock, and two figures wrapped in robes quietly appeared, fluttering down on the top of an oak tree not far away.

"Kyleth, do you want to know who your mother is!"

Originally, Kelreth looked at the pair of mages who suddenly appeared with a solemn expression, and then the sudden words of one of the mages with a slightly thin body instantly made the face of the middle-level mages change greatly.

"Who are you, exactly?"

Involuntarily flew closer, and Kelreth said in a deep voice.

"Of course we are..."

The mage who spoke just now said again, but after saying a few words, a hand stretched out beside him, pinched it next to her head, seemed to grab her ear, and pulled the whole person behind him.

"Mage, do you have a dream?"

Stretching out his hand and pulling the mouthy apprentice behind him, the elven mage pulled down his hood and looked at the half-bloods not far away, his eyes flashing with a different kind of brilliance.

Frowning and waiting for the male elf in front of him, just looking at his face, the other party should have entered middle age, that is, a thousand-year-old foundation, the original jade eyes flashed with blue arcane energy storms, coupled with the high-energy arcane energy fluctuations that exist all the time around the opponent's body, all show the opponent's terrifying energy level, high-level peak.

Although for this kind of sneaky stalking of himself and then inexplicably began to ask himself about the goods of dreaming of such a strange thing, Kyrrith's first reaction was to say it, but under his absolute strength, it seems that he can not do much.

"Explore the world!"

Pulling the corners of his mouth, the middle-level mage said a dream that most mages have.

"Hehe! It's not your dream, boy, I don't threaten you, you can even think of us as your friends!"

With a soft smile, the middle-aged elf flew down with the girl elf behind him, stretched out his hand and threw a ball of light, illuminating the surroundings, and the elf mage casually summoned a neat table and chairs, and after greeting Kyrrys, he took out a bottle of crystal clear drink.