Hearing my question, Britney was slightly stunned, but immediately reacted, only to see her, raised two fingers, and then silently recited a spell, vaguely saw a pale yellow light on her body flash. Then she smiled and asked me, "Do you still think I'm level 13 now?" ”

I looked at her again as she said...... Level 25?! I rubbed my eyes and looked at it carefully, it was indeed level 25, so how could it be level 13 when I looked at it just now? I haven't been playing for a long time.,I'm not tired to the point of getting dizzy.,Why did you just look away? I stammered, "Uh...... Level 25...... Right now. ”

Britney let out a long sigh, "That's good. Looks like I'm not skilled enough at camouflage. ”

"Camouflage?!" I lifted a hand and began to touch my chin. Could it be a magical spell that can disguise one's level at will? Coupled with her previous ability to eavesdrop on other people's private conversations, I'm now more and more interested in this mature woman.

"Hehe, if you're interested, I'll discuss it with my teacher later." Britney seemed to be able to see through my heart, and she smiled and broke my heart.

"I really want to meet your teacher." People with a dot in their name are usually very classy, and I feel that way. Now that we've hammered things to the nail, let's move without further ado. Along the way, Britney Spears provoked several times to try to lead Nepera to speak, but Nepera didn't bite her, and only me, a gossiping person, came to accompany her. After several unsuccessful attempts to suggest that Britney could teach me the skills of camouflage and eavesdropping, I began to figure out how to play tricks on this hard and soft wind. However, due to the cover of her camouflage technique, I still don't know her specific strength for the time being, and I may end up losing if I make a rash move. Just when everyone was thinking about ghosts, with a cheer from Britney, we finally arrived at our destination. Her teacher, Ural du Orien, lived in a huge basement.

The word basement always reminds people of the images of survival such as night, slavery, and the afterlife, and at the same time gives rise to the value appeal for light, freedom, and immortality in the soul of individual life. Only those who live in the dark will have a desire for light. The five cubic pillars in the basement, about three meters high, have been lime-pasted and go from the ground to the top, on which I don't know whether they were painted or carved with many strange patterns. In the center of the pillar was a dark green five-pointed star-shaped magic array, which disappeared and appeared, and there seemed to be several waves of turbulent dark energy flowing inside. On the left is a very complex combination of experimental equipment, as if it was used for some kind of chemical experiment, but also for some kind of alchemical magic. On the right is a huge brazier, in which a flame that will never be extinguished burns. An old figure hunched on the edge of the brazier, wrapped in a loose gray monk's robe, was chanting some strange incantation in a low voice. The entire basement was enveloped in an eerie and oppressive atmosphere.

"Master, I brought you the person you are looking for." As soon as Britney entered the basement, she picked up Nepera, walked over to the mysterious man, and spoke to the man.

The man stopped chanting and slowly turned his body around, and though his head was obscured by the robe, I could still see his pale lips and the marks carved by time on his high forehead. It was an old, emaciated male dark elf. This should be Ural du Orion.

Ural followed Britney's direction and locked his gaze on Nepera, scanning her back and forth from beginning to end several times, and then smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, Britney, after countless scraps, you have finally found me a decent apprentice. Souls who have lived in darkness and shadow for a long time have the best access to dark energy, and a firm will can enable people to completely transcend the fragile body and become god-like beings. This girl is indeed fit to inherit my mantle. ”

After saying the above incomprehensible words, he turned his gaze back to me. His shriveled face was unusually distorted, making it hard for me to call it a laugh. However, his tone was clearly mixed with amusement and surprise: "It's really unexpected, I didn't expect that in addition to Arya, there is actually a Night Enchantress." I felt that there was a dark energy in her body that was in the same vein as Lord Arya, although it was not fully awakened. However, I can foresee that with time, she will become as great as Arya. I'm glad that my heir is not friend or foe with her, and that the future of the Shadow Guild is bright, true irony. ”

Finally, he glanced at the flea and frowned: "Where did this waste come from?" Hurry up and get him out of here. Asking him to stay with me for a second longer is an insult to me. ”

The big guys seem to have a big temper, and it seems that sycophants are necessary. I hurried up and said in an almost flattering tone, "You must be the great Ural du Orion, the greatest Shadoworlock in the world." My master, Arya, has mentioned your name more than once, saying that it is her honor to know such an unusually powerful being as you, and that if I meet you in the future, I must bring you her most sincere wishes. ”

The above passage is completely made up by me, and whether Arya knows Ural du Orion or not is also my random guess based on what he said earlier, but, judging from the current reaction, my sycophant seems to be working well, and Ural narrowed his eyes, looking very useful. So, I hit the railroad while it was hot: "My name is Turtledove, your future heir is called Nepera, and this is called the bathing flea." In fact, he is not a useless person, when Nepera was still quite weak, he used to protect her from the bullying of the villains of the [Seven Star Society] more than once, there is no merit and hard work. You see, it is not a bad thing not to throw him out, and let him feel your greatness here. ”

"Well, there is still some truth in your words, so it's better to keep him here for the time being." Ural estimated that he had been stunned by me, and readily agreed to my suggestion, and after smiling with satisfaction, he suddenly said with a straight face: "What did you just say [Seven Star Society], what kind of organization dare to trouble my heir." ”

Oh, I'm just waiting for you to ask this? Schilling, I saw that I found you another special seat for care, and you can enjoy it when you have the opportunity. I counted all the crimes of the [Seven Star Society] with great vigour, most of course, most of which I had made up myself, and added fuel and vinegar to make it so colorful that the Ural could hear a piece of skin on his face keep pumping and pumping.

"Too presumptuous, too bold." Ural couldn't listen anymore when he heard half of it, and vigorously struck the brazier in front of him with the staff in his hand, "Find an opportunity to teach these arrogant people a good lesson." He strode up, took Nepera's hand, and said excitedly, "As long as you and I learn the powerful shadow spell seriously, it won't be long before you can use your own hands to punish those who bullied you arbitrarily before, this is my promise to you." Will you worship me as a teacher? ”

"I do." Nepera replied submissively. Fortunately, I had secretly secreted her countless times in advance, otherwise if her mind was not clear, she categorically vetoed the kindness of the Ural here, and I guess we would all have to finish the game. I was relieved to hear Nepera say that.

"I also want to worship you as a teacher, is that okay?" The flea, which had been silent all the way, suddenly rushed up and knelt down for the Urals. My heart skipped a beating for no apparent reason, and then nervously watched the Ural's expression. Who knew that Ural didn't get angry, but smiled: "If you want to worship me as a teacher, you are not qualified enough." However, for the sake of your continued maintenance of my heir, I can ask my apprentice, Britney, to give you some pointers. ”

"However, before I do all the things, I want to teach [the Seven Star Society] a lesson." Ural turned his head to Britney, "Inform the Shadow Society that in the name of my Grand Shadowor, Ural du Orion, allow them to resume their free roof after a hundred years of silence. However, the current goal is limited to the [Seven Star Society]. Treat the enemy like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves. ”

I rubbed my hands together excitedly, listening to the name of the Shadow Guild was very exciting, it seemed that a bloody storm was indispensable. I began to wonder if I should have done the right thing about Schilling.