"Whew! I'm tired!"

After finally walking out of the magic tower, looking at the bright scenery in front of him, Leng Feng couldn't help but stretch hard, and muttered quietly.

This period of seclusion in the magic tower can be said to be impressive for Leng Feng, because for the first time he saw the two old creatures, it was almost paranoid to study the spirit.

Although on the surface, it seems that the two old guys are very unreliable in many things, but as long as it involves their own research field, they are absolutely serious and will not talk about the slightest emotion!

There were even several times when the cold wind felt that these two old guys didn't know that they were tired, because during this period of time, their rest time was less than an hour on average every day, and the rest of the time was all arranged!

It's just that although the second elder is serious in terms of research, he is not stubborn, and even gave extremely careful consideration or even adopted Leng Feng's opinions several times!

So much so that Leng Feng can have a red-faced dispute with the second elder on a certain issue, as long as what he said is right, then they will definitely not be angry.

And for Leng Feng, a guy who was originally a technical nerd, although the process was very tiring, but the pure academic exchange made him extremely enjoyable, if it weren't for the fact that he was still worried outside the magic tower, he was afraid that he would be directly immersed in it and unwilling to come out.

"Two old guys, aren't they actually so annoying!"

Looking back, he couldn't help but look at the magic tower behind him, and Leng Feng muttered quietly.

Due to this period of mutual communication, his perception of the two elders has changed a lot, and he realized that the two old men are actually not completely indifferent to themselves, but sometimes they don't know how to express themselves because of face!

As the only student recognized by the two, the cold wind is undoubtedly very heavy in their hearts, but often they always hide it deep in their hearts and make a look of disdain.

Sometimes the cold wind even feels that the two old guys are more suitable for the title of technical dead house!

Shaking his head with a slight sigh of emotion, Leng Feng slowly left the gate of the Iron and Blood Academy! Although he wanted to go to Xiaoxue, but because he was now physically and mentally exhausted under the double siege of the second elder before, he had no choice but to postpone this idea.

returned to his mansion again, and after knocking on the door, he was greeted by Leah's extremely pretty face, with a hint of complaint on her small face, but more of a surprise.

Originally, she wanted to ask Leng Feng what he was doing without returning to the end, but seeing that the other party looked uncontrollable tired, she immediately obediently didn't ask more.

After learning the news of Leng Feng's return, Liya's parents also greeted them with joy, and Leng Feng greeted the two very politely, and then walked into the garden on the side.

Sure enough, little Zad was already sweating there!

It can be seen that this little Zade's talent is really high, and he has a persistent heart that desperately wants to become stronger, so that he can put all his mind on martial arts.

Although he is still only honing his simple basic sword moves, he has reached the point of extreme proficiency, and each move is not only easy to come by, but also rigorous.

Especially after some guidance from the cold wind at the beginning, he obviously began to focus more on the understanding and exploration of his own weapons, which made him still not able to pull out the long sword in the bluestone, but even if it was just an inconspicuous sword, it also exuded a faint cold edge, and Zad was indistinguishable from each other, as if the blood had become a part of his body.

Looks like it's almost time to teach him something new!

After nodding with satisfaction, the cold wind did not disturb him, but gently retreated.

After devouring a sumptuous breakfast prepared by Shirley's mother, Leng Feng quickly returned to the room and fell asleep after a while.

Because the cold wind was so tired, this sleep can be said to be dark, until she was woken up by Lia, and found that it was already evening.

"Sister Shirley is coming for you, and now you're waiting in the front hall!"

Seeing the slight seriousness on Leah's little face when she spoke, Leng Feng intuitively sensed that something was happening.

After all, although as the exclusive manufacturer of the Treasure Pavilion, his status is not small, but Leng Feng has no intention of participating in such mundane things as daily management, and Mrs. George is also very generous and does not force this, so Leng Feng can be said to be extremely free on weekdays, as long as the share of the magic guide that must be handed over every month is completed on time, there is basically nothing for him.

And this month's share of the cold wind has already been completed, it is said that Shirley should not look for herself again, and now she is in such a hurry, something must have happened.

Even subconsciously, Leng Feng felt that this matter must have a lot to do with him.

Sure enough, after getting dressed neatly, Leng Feng, who walked into the front hall, immediately saw Shirley, who was already a little restless.

It is said that as one of the managers of the Treasure Pavilion, she can be regarded as having been through the storm for a long time, and now she has such a look, which is more and more firm in the guess before the cold wind!

Sure enough, after seeing the cold wind, I saw Shirley's eyes light up first, and then grabbed his hand without saying anything, almost dragging him out.

"What the hell is going on? My eldest sister, can you make it clear first?"

After leaving the gate of the mansion and comforting Liya, who was slightly worried, Leng Feng broke free, and then asked.

"It's a shame that you can still be so calm now, do you know that someone from the Church of Light has come and wants to see you by name!"

After a deep sigh, Shirley said.

"Church of Light, why are they seeing me?"

Leng Feng frowned, thought for a moment, and then asked suspiciously.

As the leaders of the conservative faction in the field of magic, they have always been the most staunch believers in the God of Light, and they are also the biggest supporters of the theory of magic divine granture, and their status can be said to be transcendent in the entire continent!

Even the monarchs of some countries must be blessed by the Church of Light when they ascend the throne, otherwise they will be unjustified and even regarded as illegal.

However, no matter how powerful this Church of Light is, even if Leng Feng scratches his head, he can't imagine what he has to do with them!

"You're a ...... guy"

Looking at Leng Feng's rightly confused look, Shirley almost laughed angrily, he really couldn't describe whether this guy was a big brain or an idiot at all!

You must know that it is the Church of Light, even if its prestige is not as good as before due to the constant struggle against the magical reformers, but it is still the spokesman of God in the hearts of secular people, and it is not to be despised at all.

If this were someone else, I'm afraid I would have been excited and didn't know what to do, but this guy is still so calm, and his lines are too thick, right?

"Alright, alright! Let me explain to you first, it's not just a cardinal from the Church of Light who is here this time, but also Othello who is accompanying him, I think they are not good at you and are clearly aimed at you, so you must be careful!"

In desperation, Shirley could only persuade bitterly again.

"Othello?"

After hearing this guy's name, Leng Feng's heart couldn't help but move slightly, and soon a trace of abruptness flashed on his face.

"What do you think of?"

Keenly noticed the strangeness in Leng Feng's expression, Shirley immediately hurriedly asked.

As far as she knows, Othello is not a decent gentleman, but he is a very small-minded character who will be revenged, and because of Liya's relationship, Leng Feng almost tore his face with him, if he didn't want to retaliate, it would be absolutely impossible!

Shirley who killed her refused to believe it, this time Othello came just to drink tea, and there must be some deep meaning behind it.

"What can I think of since he is here? After all, our Treasure Pavilion is open to do business, so we can't blast him out, right?

Leng Feng quickly made an indifferent appearance and said.

"You guy!"

clearly heard that Leng Feng was hiding something from herself, and Shirley was so angry that she couldn't wait to rush up and kick him a few times, when did you still play tricks on Xuanxuan?

But now that the two of them have clearly come to the door of the Treasure Pavilion, it is useless to say anything more, and in desperation, they can only glare at each other fiercely.

And Leng Feng pretended not to see this, but walked all the way to the door of the VIP room on the third floor with the reception beauty who had already greeted him.

"Ma'am, long time no see, you are still so beautiful!"

Just after Leng Feng pushed the door in, he saw that Mrs. George was sitting with a middle-aged fat man in a red robe, and the fat man complimented Mrs. with ulterior motives.

This pig brother even dares to soak Mrs., what a toad wants to eat swan meat!

While sneering in his heart, Leng Feng hurriedly walked over and saluted in front of Mrs. George.

"Ma'am, you've been waiting for a long time!"

At the moment when Leng Feng pushed the door in, five completely different eyes pointed at him, including the old Hua from Mrs. George's side, as well as the middle-aged man in the red robe and Othello beside him, but what Leng Feng didn't expect was that Sullivan was also present for a long time.

I saw that his eyes were firmly looking at himself, and the light in his eyes was extremely complicated, and he didn't know what it meant.