Caroline and Sonny looked at each other.

They were all aware of the displeasure that lurked in Della's simple words that she had repeatedly emphasized.

has lived for so long, and no longer has a heart or lungs, and naturally understands some truths about observing words and feelings.

So the two silently cleaned up their more casual expressions to match the more serious habits of the island owner, and then followed into the hut.

Magisters are mostly loners, and they need to have some fun in their longer lives, at least to lift their spirits - especially idlers who don't have a special career, like Sonny and Caroline.

Everyone basically understands the simple truth that pleasing oneself is conducive to a happy life.

One is poor and proud, the other ......

It's good that you don't starve to death after all.

But Della is clearly different from the two of them, not only serious but also quite ambitious.

The survival of "Dream Town" is proof of this.

Entering the door of the hut with two magisters from the kingdom of Cole, she first glanced at the middle-aged man in the corner, and then waved the door shut when the two guests entered.

Afterwards, Della solemnly declared, "Even if only the most unreliable magister of the Kingdom of Cole gathers here, there will be no one else behind, and our meeting will be held as scheduled." ”

Because it's true, Sonny and Caroline don't really care.

The former even gave a dry applause twice in full agreement, while the latter grimaced a little and sat aside.

- It's consistent with her girlish appearance, but it's a little out of place when she thinks of her age.

At the same time, the gentleman sitting in the corner also raised his head slightly and took off his hat to greet the two visitors.

Then there was no movement.

The person who sat down in advance was none other than the Liberty Magister of the Kingdom of Crowley and Della's biological father, Gentry Victoria.

Among the many Magisters, most of them still feel that youth and beauty are more realistic, and even if they are forcibly maintained, they still maintain their youthful appearance.

After all, to reach this point, you can generally reach the level of being able to prolong life as early as when you are young, and you don't need to spend much extra energy.

Because of this, maintaining a youthful appearance is the norm for mages. The rest are either of a special race, or have an aesthetic that is different from ordinary people, or they rarely see a Magus who started late.

Quint is the last one.

However, he didn't have any superfluous interactions with Dela. If it weren't for the know-it-all and the subtle similarity in appearance, others would probably think that the two were not father and daughter, but an ordinary cooperative relationship.

But usually, it was Quint who presided over the party—even if it was only an early arrival, and the two Khor Kingdom Magus had doubts in their hearts.

Especially Caroline.

Because she is also a wood mage, she has communicated with Quint a few times in the past few decades, and they are quite familiar with each other, at least they don't have to say a word like now.

"I said old Victoria, you are so quiet, you won't still hold a grudge, right?"

Seeing that Quint was silent and looked like she was deliberately avoiding suspicion, Caroline finally couldn't help it and spoke quietly.

"How many years ago happened? We were all supervising the war at the time, glaring at each other a few times at most to set an example - where was the chance? ”

The relationship between the Kingdom of Crowley and the Kingdom of Cole is stiff, and there have been battles in recent years, and it is common sense that the personnel of the two sides are more awkward to sit opposite each other.

Della casually excused her father, "It's normal, it's my home field now." By the way, Caroline, there are two Victorias here, and you don't have to stick to them. ”

Except for Della who broke away from the kingdom of Crowley early on, far from her homeland and ran her ideals in her dream country, she was more or less in contact with during the war.

Even if they are not great magicians, they all have a real identity, which is a citizen born and raised in their birthplace.

Unless there are special circumstances, such as becoming a rebel in the end, it will naturally be concerned.

But the four people present now, including Victoria's father and daughter, all met the restrictions of the Holy Pact when the Kingdom of Crowley and the Kingdom of Kol went to war thirty years ago, so naturally they would not really participate.

For a magister, thirty years is indeed not a long time compared to the entire life.

But hearing this, Sonny coughed, as if to avoid some embarrassing topic, "Say...... Quint, I remember you're about to be three hundred years old, how do you feel now? ”

This is a no-brainer, but it can't be said that it is not a relatively important topic.

The four people present all happened to be Magisters of the same age. Quint was the oldest, just two hundred and ninety-nine years old.

The age gap between the remaining three is less than a dozen or more, but they are all so old, and there are not so many discussions about who is bigger and who is small.

It is easy to care about the 100-year-old threshold.

Quint also nodded calmly, "My condition is fine, there is no special situation for the time being, and His Excellency Rodriguez does not care." ”

In contrast to Sonny, Quint's brown hair is combed into a shiny back, and combined with the neatly cut stubble of the chin, he is quite gentlemanly, and he is completely polite and mature.

Della also sat down at this time.

She seemed to have thoroughly checked it, and was satisfied to find that all the guests were obediently seated where they should be, and then took their own initiative to sit down and occupy a standard position symmetrical to everyone.

Although from the outside it looks like an ordinary forest dwelling hut, the interior of the cabin is completely decorated according to the standard of a noble banquet hall.

On both sides of the rectangular wooden house, except for a door in the center of the long side, the walls on both sides are decorated with many oil lamps, which are completely symmetrical with each other.

The delicate patterns on the sides of the tables and chairs show that they are not mundane, and the candles placed in each corner of the table are not a little different from the edge of the table on both sides.

Together with the oil lamps, they spread a relatively uniform layer of light throughout the wooden tables and chairs.

Sitting in this kind of place, once you realize the ultimate arrangement details in the furnishings, you will only feel that any unexpected beam of light you are blocking will make the owner of the house who pursues the details take a shot.

Uncomfortable.

Sonny only thinks that the father and daughter are also more particular than the other, and they are really in the same vein, and one of them is even to the extreme.

And when Della is more satisfied with the situation, her face will be softened a little and she will no longer have a straight face.

She wore the same ponytail as she usually did at decades of parties, and her red hair was smart and lush, which did not fit Caroline's concept of "dressing up" as often changed, but she had a classic confidence that would never go out of style.

But Caroline is not only a skill in interfering with the appearance of others, but is also the best at half-jokingly picking thorns. The intentions have always been ambiguous, and I don't know if I really like to find fault or if I really have concerns.

"If it's like this now, and only the Terrans are present at the meeting, we will have a small meeting in the future." Caroline smacked her lips, "Quent, don't you just send a letter to a few of us, you're a little confused, right?" ”

As a fellow wood mage, in addition to exchanging experiences, he naturally has a certain degree of competitiveness - everyone wants to be the chief of their own field, and this position is no exception.

After all, it's something I've studied all my life.

But they all have their own strengths. At least Quint is not as focused on wood magic as Caroline, and more like a mage who links attribute magic to a certain level and expands other specialties.

Quint spoke again, unmoved, "Lord Sandra, my letter should have been sent to all the mages who were invited—including Lucifer Lestus himself. ”

Speaking of the name, the scene cooled down for a moment, and Quint suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Speaking of the alien races that should come, the Grand Magician of Caladel from the Kingdom of Denton may be able to be there. After all, he had just taken office, and he was the first vampire in Denton to hold a high position......"

However, it still does not change the fact that the cold field has not changed.

But his daughter, apparently with another purpose, picked up the conversation as Quint pondered.

"Regarding the king of Lestus, I need to make a little confirmation before the meeting."

As soon as this sentence came out, Caroline, who was the most talkative, stopped talking much, and everyone's eyes fell on Della who spoke.