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Within a few days, there was calm around Curt. (Please search for the fastest novel website!) He methodically prepared for the long journey, and at the same time accepted another batch of children sent by Kelly. Curt left the new children to the elf Fretia to arrange, and sent Apprentices 1 and 3 to help. In the midst of a busy and fulfilling day, Curt ushered in the commendation ceremony of the Council of a Thousand Laws.

Simply put, it's a trap. Curt walked into the Hall of Glory in the midst of all the attention, and suddenly it was Randall who was in charge of presenting him with the award. Ioham personally sat down and presided over the award ceremony. The expressions of the many mages watching were solemn, but they couldn't stop them from gritting their teeth in secret.

Against a magically forged backdrop, Randall approached Curt gracefully. She is the focus of dozens of lines of sight, which are mixed with admiration, longing, love and other feelings. In contrast, Curt, as the protagonist, is not much of a concern.

Randall held a silver platter and bent down in front of Curt. She removed a pair of magical boots from the silver platter and placed them in front of Curt's toes.

Not since Randall's fame, she has not done such a condescending act. Randall carefully straightened his boots and looked up with a charming smile. In an instant, jealous and hateful gazes shot from all directions, sweeping across Curt's body. Curt knew that the mages present would never be his friends again, even if they did not regard themselves as enemies.

In the focus of his murderous gaze, Curt suddenly leaned down, silently taking off his old boots and putting on new magic boots. Randall's eyes rolled back half a step back, and he stared at Curt tenderly. Under Randall's gaze, Curt felt as if he had fallen into a pile of honey, and there was a sticky feeling. He endured in silence until Ioham finished his speech and announced the end of the ceremony.

As Ioham teleported away, Curt raised his hand and flicked the earring. With the help of the teleportation earrings, Curt instantly arrived at the main city two hundred meters away. At least five people teleported, one of whom was Randall. Curt immediately activated the Dharma-Saving Ring to bless himself and calm his mind. Then he flicked the earrings again, and continued to flee as fast as he could.

When Curt completes his third teleportation and runs out of energy from the teleportation earrings, at least three more people are trying to track him down. Curt then glanced at the wild dogs in the distance and cast a swap place spell. Curt swapped positions with the dingo in an instant, and then he hid in the back of a house, turning off all magical items and spells on his body.

With the help of a series of actions, Curt cleverly hides. The arcane vision couldn't see him, and the magic aura on Curt's body had all dimmed.

A few seconds later, Randall teleported. She looked around in surprise, and blessed herself with the invisibility spell. Three male mages were then teleported, two of them in their mid-thirties, and the other in their forties.

"Miss Catherine, why do you avoid me?"

The moment he saw Randall, a young mage questioned. He was the son of a certain big man named Ramsay. Facing the domineering Ramsey, Randall shrugged his shoulders and showed an innocent expression. Then another young mage immediately stepped up and said with a blatant flattery:

"There's no need to deal with people who don't know how to be polite, Miss Catherine. By the way, you promised last time that you would have dinner with me the next time we met. Now that we've met, can I ask you to make good on your promise?"

The young mage's name was Napier, and he also came from a famous family. Ramsey glared at Napier, and he roared angrily:

"Don't come to stir things up, the leper dog who only knows how to control spells! Go back to your tavern and use spells to ****! You are not qualified to talk to Miss Catherine at all, you only deserve to play with the little ** who is not firm enough!"

"Shut up, Mad Dog!"

Napier, who had been exposed on the spot, turned red and glared back at Ramsey viciously. He cursed a long list of foul language, describing Ramsey as a sperm who only abuses violence to rape women. Curt hides in the shadows, interested in following Ramsay and Napier dog-eat-dog. These two people are obviously dumb kids, standard scumbags. Curt wondered how Ramsay and Napier managed to catch up with him, and he guessed it was mostly due to some magical item.

While the two rivals were fighting among themselves, another older mage approached Randall. He smiled understandingly, and said in a gentle tone:

"Sorry to bother you, Miss Catherine. Next week I'd like to have an advanced sorcery lecture that I hope you'll attend. Your in-depth knowledge of spatial spells will surely benefit your apprentices. ”

These words were high-sounding, and finally made Curt feel more presentable. At the same time, Ramsay and Napier turned around together and stopped arguing. Curiously, although Ramsay and Napier have strong backgrounds, neither of them has a problem with the middle-aged mage who took advantage of it. It seems that the middle-aged mage is not an easy person, and he can never be as simple as he seems.

Curt waited for a moment, watching Randall grow embarrassed. The middle-aged mage's approach is very similar to that of Curt, he likes to stabilize his position first, and then press forward step by step. Curt silently calculated the pace of the middle-aged mage's work, and then walked out when the other party made several excuses and was ready to persuade Randall in one go. While Randall showed a surprised expression, Curt said very cooperatively:

"Ah, Miss Catherine. Sorry, I just went to do something. Master Xi told me that I could ask you how to use the magic boots. If it's convenient, let's find a place to sit down and talk, shall we?"

"It's a pleasure. ”

Randall walked over to Curt and tugged at his sleeve. This intimate gesture was extremely glaring, drawing the wrath of the three mages. Unlike Ramsey and Napier, who are angry, the middle-aged mage's affection is restrained. He watched Curt and Randall leave with a somber voice, ignoring Randall's apology and farewell.

A few minutes later, Randall took Curt to her Mage's Tower. This mage tower is seven stories high, each with a different color, and is also known as the Rainbow Tower. Randall entertains Curt on the sixth floor of the orange, and she brews a pot of fragrant flower tea. After slowly drinking half a cup of tea, Randall sighed and said:

"You can see how distressed I am? As long as I go out, that kind of thing happens two or three times a day. I'm a mage, not a courtesan. Sometimes, I wish I had been a boy. ”

"I think the women in the city of a thousand laws will envy you. ”

Curt picked up the teacup and spoke with a malicious smile. He drank the flower tea slowly, and then said to Randall, who was sulking with puffed out cheeks:

"Well, my dear Faceless Brother, I already know your situation. What do you need me to do? I always feel that when Master Xi arranges for me to team up with you, it already counts protecting you as my job. ”

"I want you to come over often and go out with me. Without being a Faceless One, I would not have been able to operate alone outside the Mage Tower. ”

Randall looked pleasantly and glanced at Curt with seductive apricot eyes. Her gaze is soft as water, and she is born with a fatal attraction. So Curt lowered his eyes and nodded. He put down his teacup and said thoughtfully:

"Is it okay to have twice a week? I don't have a lot of time. In addition, please tell me who those three guys are just now. I don't like to fight battles that I don't know if I don't know, and if you just stand still, it's enough to lead a war that sweeps away the Thousand Laws City. ”

"Hehe, you're really good at talking. ”

Randall stood up with a smile and turned gracefully. She walked to the window and looked down, then turned back to Curt who came with her:

"Ramsey is the only son of Jason, a high-level mage in the Plastics Department, and he has a violent personality, almost a mob who can use magic. Napier is the third son of Evra, a senior mage of the Charm Control Department, to put it bluntly...... He's a playboy and loves to use dirty tricks on women. They shouldn't pose a threat, and you'll be able to handle it. But Blue Kate ...... It's the oldest mage. He built his reputation on his own, and he was the backbone of the Thousand Law City. Lankate is a strong man with both strength and resourcefulness, and even Lord Eorham is very optimistic about him. Although Lankite didn't make it to the Council of a Thousand Laws, he just didn't want to. Lankite has never been conspicuous, but his influence has surpassed that of most of the Thousand Law Councilors. ”

Randall's expression is very stern, but it shows a kind of beauty that can only be embodied in stillness. Her facial features were very delicate, and the long burgundy color that was casually draped rolled up on both sides of her cheeks. The sunlight casts dappled light and shadow on Randall, making her look more mysterious and enchanting. The arcane tattoo on Randall's cheek shimmered like a rare ornament. It gives Randall a sense of femininity that penetrates deep into the marrow, complementing the sapphire eyes.

Curt stood quietly and admired his peerless face for a while. He raised his glass and drank the tea, then said with a light smile:

"Well, I know what Master Xi wants me to do. A powerful mage with huge power and deep roots in the Thousand Laws City, how dare he refuse to enter the Thousand Laws Council? Is this too much pride, or is it clever but mistaken by cleverness? Mr. Lan Kate is openly slapping the mage in the face, he seems to feel that he is a special case. Alas, if you don't die, you won't die, why are there always people who don't understand this truth. Talent, wisdom, and luck are nothing in the face of the general trend. Thousand Law City is Master Xi's castle, and he doesn't like a rat scurrying around the castle, no matter how strong the rat is. ”