There is no doubt that as the holiday estate of the largest lord of the Yellow Water Heights, the Golden Rose Manor is the widest, most luxurious, and most beautiful building in the entire highlands.

The estate covers an area of more than 800 Rabangs, with a large racecourse covered with tender green grass and a golden rose garden of nearly one Rabang, in which countless dark golden roses are in full bloom.

There is the magnificent but delicate marble castle, and the crystal clear Swan Lake, and flocks of snow-white swans returning from the south floating on the lake.

And the most breathtaking, and the most proud of the mages of Silvermoon Castle, is the Great Hall of Wisdom located on the shores of Swan Lake.

Covering an area of more than 12 rams and 15 meters high, the hall has a vaulted dome structure, but there is not a single stone pillar to support the dome in the wide hall.

This is the master builder Ferrion. Sarno's seal work is also a building that the entire Sano family is proud of.

"Oh, by the way, President Feron is also a member of the Sano family."

It was Master Fuller who said this.

The two met at the edge of the Golden Rose Garden, and it just so happened that he was also a friend of Thrandis, so the three of them went together.

Originally, as one of the main persons in charge of the thesis review department, Mr. Lao should be busy reviewing papers at this time.

But he is old, and he has been feeling a little unwell in recent days, so he pushed all the energy-consuming work to his subordinates, and he went out to hang out, and happened to meet Lawson.

The three of them took a leisurely walk along the white stone path by Swan Lake.

Of the three, Rosen and Fuller are both talkative, and they are mostly talking.

Thrandis was relaxed at home, but was not very fond of talking when it came to unfamiliar situations, so he only listened most of the time.

And after hearing Master Fuller's last words, Rosen's heart moved slightly.

"I often hear people say that there are three ancient families in the Yellow Water Heights, namely Omisia, Demitran and Sarno, and I have a basic understanding of the first two families, but the Sarno family feels very mysterious."

Naturally, Master Fuller was willing to answer the doubts of his juniors, so he took out his heirloom pipe from his coat pocket, and after the mage put his hand into the tobacco, he put it in his mouth and smoked it.

Needless to say, Rosen had already lit the tobacco for him.

Taking a breath of enjoyment, Fuller squinted and began to introduce.

"Honestly, the Sano family is a little older than the first two, going all the way back to the tribal era before the Golden Age."

"Of course, that's all in the past. Now the Yellow Water Heights has changed greatly, and the major families have also changed their faces. ”

"Compared to Omyxia's concentration on the world, and Dmitrian's focus on magic and exploring the mysteries of the world, the Sano family is more blossoming, and there are many talents in the clan."

"Architecture, painting, magic, alchemy, alchemy, alchemy, etc., all have a place for the Sano family."

As he spoke, Fuller pointed to the Silver Moon Focused Sword at Rosen's waist.

"Master refiner Electrolux, his full name is Electrolux. Sarno, who is famous in the entire northern realm, and even in the entire golden land, has even been personally received by the God Emperor. ”

Rosen was slightly shocked in his heart: "It's such a behemoth, no wonder Fei Lun dares to go against the temple, this confidence is not ordinary." ’

Of course, Fei Lun dared to do this, mainly because of the fading of the power of the Golden God.

In his heyday, his actions would be tantamount to death. Because at that time, the Pure World Holy Temple met a god and killed a god, let alone a mortal family.

As they spoke, the three of them had already circled Swan Lake for most of the time, and in front of them was the magnificent Hall of Wisdom.

At this time, the main hall has been opened, and in addition to the many attendants who come and go to provide services, there are also many mages visiting the hall.

The Hall of Wisdom can also be called the Hall of Art, or the Hall of History.

Because the walls of the hall are covered with portraits of famous mages of all ages, and each mage has a biography.

As a rule, the higher the mage's achievements and the greater his contribution to the field of magic, the more striking the portrait will be, the larger the size of the portrait, the higher the identity of the artist, and the more detailed the biographical description will be.

In short, if you read the painting wall of the Great Hall of Wisdom, you will have a pretty good understanding of the history of the development of magic in the Yellowstone Heights.

Fuller took a deep breath and extinguished his pipe.

"Go around the temple?"

"Gladly."

Master Fuller took half a step forward, acting as a guide for Rosen and Thrandis as he went.

"It's been 200 years since the Great Hall of Wisdom was built, but it contains all the famous mages of the past thousand years, a total of 829."

"Except for extremely special circumstances, the qualification to enter the temple must have high-level achievements."

In other words, in the past thousand years, there have been more than 800 high-level mages in the Yellow Water Heights.

Hearing this, Thrandis rarely spoke: "The high-level realm is really desirable." ”

Master Fuller smiled kindly, "Miss Thrandis, you should have encountered a high-level obstacle, right?" ”

Thrandis nodded, with some annoyance on his face: "It's been more than three months, no matter how you meditate, your mana is motionless, a little slack, and even a little back. ”

Master Fuller looked like a person who had come over: "Don't worry, take your time, you are still young, you will break through." Back then, I was stuck for ten years. ”

"Ten years," Thrandis bit her lip slightly, a hint of loss on her face.

How many decades are there in life, if a high-level obstacle is stuck for ten years, then the transcendent realm is a complete dream.

As soon as Rosen saw Thrandis's expression, he knew what she was thinking, and said with a smile: "Old man, don't just say that these are useless, you can share the experience of breaking through the advanced level." ”

If it were someone else, he would never be so casual, but Master Fuller's situation was different, the two often met at the Maple Leaf Tea Party, and now they have become friends.

Thrandis was a little shy.

Because she had always been very lonely, except for Rosen, there were almost no really close friends, and such a straightforward opening to ask about other people's cultivation experience was something she couldn't even think of.

So, she secretly pulled Rosen's arm, meaning that he was more polite and asked him to apologize to Fuller quickly.

Rosen patted her hand and signaled that she was okay.

Mage Fuller saw the small movements of the two of them and laughed out loud.

"Miss Thrandis, don't be shy, Rosen has asked a lot more than that. He's thick-skinned. ”

After speaking, he laughed again: "Anyway, the old man, I am also thick-skinned, and I still like thick-skinned young men, hehe~"

He subconsciously touched the pipe, but remembered that there was no open fire in the hall, so he touched the air with his hand and inserted it into his pocket.

"Then again, if I could share this experience, I would have told you a long time ago. But the high-level obstacle is particularly evil, and I can't tell how I broke through it. ”

"I've been meditating and meditating, and when I got up one morning, my mana, which had been stagnant, suddenly grew a lot, and it broke through."

"This kind of experience, I said that you are useless."

Thrandis looked serious: "Thank you very much, Mage Fuller. ”

Rosen looked disappointed, and asked again, "Can anyone in Silvermoon Castle explain clearly?" ”

Fuller shrugged his shoulders: "I can't tell you anyway. I don't think I can tell the other high-level mages for a reason. The only person who is likely to make some sense may be Master Sophia. ”

At this time, the four of them had already walked to the inside of the Great Hall of Wisdom, and were standing in a slightly remote arc-shaped corridor, surrounded by mage portraits on the walls.

Because of its remoteness, the mages hanging here are not very famous, and the size of their portraits is only one meter long and half a meter wide, and no one else comes to see it except for four people.

Speaking of the Count, Mage Fuller narrowed his eyes, a mixed mixture of reverence and sighs on his face.

"Sophia's achievements back then were really glorious in the north~ Duke Hanbing personally met her, and it is said that he even proposed to her."

It's a pity that the children of the Omihia family are not angry, and Sophia is dragged down by trivial matters all day long. Otherwise, maybe there will be an extraordinary archmage in our Yellow Water Heights! ”

Thrandis nodded in agreement: "The Earl's magical achievements are indeed very amazing, and it is indeed a pity that he was unable to focus on his magic. ”

Before the words fell, a slightly majestic elderly female voice suddenly came from the other end of the corridor.

"Hmm~ Why do I seem to hear someone talking about me?"

Chapter 122, which is (2/4) was reviewed. I've carefully revised it, but I can't find the editor in charge this weekend.

Come to think of it, let's pass on the next chapter first... Ay.

(End of chapter)