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Of course, such a statement was destined to be a thought in his heart, if there was the slightest outpouring - although he had not received any legend about the name Albert so far, Edward did not doubt that the half-peg-tall creature in front of him could throw himself into the central mountains with a wave of his hand, and play hide and seek with the dragons and orcs

"I don't really know much about this, Master Albert...... It's just a little bit of information on a piece of paper, and it's basically been given to His Excellency Master Michner, who must have researched more in the last two days, so you, well, I think if you need anything, you might as well go and discuss with him, he should be able to come up with a lot of valuable examples."

The chief apprentice bowed slightly, making a minimum of respectful gestures, but his nerves had already begun to tense

Legend has it that the power of those ** masters is incredible, if they want, they can cast enchantment or prophecy type spells without anyone being aware of it, used to silently probe, and even directly control a person's mind, not to mention a little secret, even if he wants to pour out all his memories, with his current strength, there is no way to resist

Therefore, from the moment the old dwarf opened his mouth, he operated self-hypnosis, using the power of the soul to firmly close all his thoughts, and did not leak out at all, so that there may be some suspicions of three hundred taels of silver here, but it is much better than being discovered The secret in his heart, you must know that whether it is the memory of the previous life in the brain, the spiritual energy, or the strange ring on the hand, no matter what, it is enough to become a ** The teacher threw him on the dissecting table and studied the reasoning that in this world, there is no law to guarantee the so-called basic freedom of the person

The latter, however, apparently did not care about what he was doing

"You also think too highly of his wisdom, if he had that ability, he would have realized his dream a long time ago, and he still needs to ask you for some ancient documents?"

The dwarf shook his head but didn't look at Edward's side, the only chair in the study, but casually shaped a black rocking chair from the ground, sat on it and swayed comfortably: "That little fool...... Like your teacher, he was taught badly by that guy Hawking, and he did everything according to the rules, and he liked to restore the things of the ancient arcanists, especially this Michner, who didn't even want to change it...... They don't want to think about how the ancient magic empire could have died if the power of the arcanists was so strong?"

"I want to get a good mobility, and I don't want to spend money, whether the things he studied are the simplified version of the gargoyles before, or the kind of thing you gave him now, in fact, I don't think it's of much value, although it should be very cheap but it's too fragile, it's okay to use it to deal with a pegasus or a horned eagle, if you change the dragon clan, you don't need to spit, just crashing into it is enough to smash those little things!"

"But master, the dragon is not something that anyone can summon, and there may not be any flying monster stronger than the flying dragon on the entire continent now."

Edward couldn't help but sigh, it seemed that this 'evil guest' had no intention of leaving for a while, and it was not good for him to leave and if he didn't give him a little sweetness, he must be able to spend a long time here: "Moreover, isn't it possible for a small flying object to use its own agility to dodge the impact of the dragon? unless the dragon suddenly becomes more agile, otherwise, a thing that can move flexibly left and right in the air will not be hit by the dragon."

"Yes, but dragons also have the light spirit of dragon language, which they call the ability to fly flexibly...... Well, but it doesn't really work, just a bigger wind-making technique is enough to blow over something that flies with only the power of the wind, huh? No, he can add a shield that stabilizes the air as protection."

The old man slapped his small palm, and seemed to have thought of a large number of methods: "The easiest way is to summon a group of wind elementals, or use an extremely effective fire cloud technique to push them over, not only can you overturn them with hot air, but you can also directly scorch those guys sitting in it in the air......?" Ah, by the way, the anti-gravity technique, or the magnetic lock, is enough to knock all of these things out in one fell swoop......"

Edward lowered his gaze and stopped talking, but he didn't actually think so-he had only heard of one or two of those few magics, but to be able to do what the other party described, he must need at least the power of a high-level mage, well, at least a few high-level mages, or even a ** master like this old guy, and such a monster, as long as there is zài in a small-scale regional battle, it can already decide the outcome of the victory, who cares what weapon the other party uses?

"Alright, alright, we digress, you said you found this thing in an underground ruin?" The old gnome paused for a moment in his rocking chair, and then a black backrest chair of the same color appeared behind Edward, "I think you said you met on an expedition with Asari?"

"In the Whispering Forest in the West Feudal Land, where I live, there is a huge dungeon underneath that seems to be a relic of the era of magical wars, but it seems to be inhabited by a group of humanoid monsters, which is quite terrifying...... I also came across this information by chance with them, and I remembered some of it as I thought it was interesting, but I also remembered so much as to Master Asari, at that time I once expressed to her a little desire to learn magic, but she just told her that I could come here and sign up."

"Oh, I said, no wonder you have that girl's coat of arms, but you don't have a mage's badge, and you have to run around with those little guys, but it's very similar to the style of the girl in Asari, she probably thinks that if you can't pass the guò entrance exam, you won't have the luck to be a mage, fortunately, you're pretty good, En, I haven't told you yet, have I?" I've added seventy or eighty ways to die in that circle, so I'll let you try again in two days, but I'll see if you can still run out this time."

After some half-truths and half-truths, Edward was actually hoping that the ** master in front of him would be interested in the ruins - if this old guy decided to have a dragon fight with that spirit-sucking lich, he might be able to follow behind and pick up a sumptuous 'foreign fall'

However, to his disappointment, the old dwarf didn't seem to have any intention of turning his attention to the ancient ruins, just staring at the apprentice's face, and his expression made Edward feel furious

If it weren't for the fact that self-hypnosis allowed him to completely control all the muscles and nerves in his body, and his face was still covered with a layer of beard, he would have already shown his feet because of the change in his face, but fortunately, the old man's attention turned to other places: "Hmm...... Mmmm, what are you dressed up for? Are the imps getting ready for a masquerade?"

"Oh, I've been in some trouble lately, I don't know why, someone commissioned someone from a dark union to issue an assassination order to me, although I have already sent the Guò City Guards to investigate, but before the results come out, you should be cautious when traveling back and forth to avoid getting into trouble"

"Oh, it's a killer, isn't it? That kind of thing is really annoying, speaking of which, I had a lot of encounters when I was younger, but they were all sneaky tricks, you just need to prepare a few more trigger spells, let's say a castling, I remember when I was younger, there was a guy who was going to sneak up on me with a bow and arrow, and when his arrow left the bowstring, I found that he was already looking at the arrow from another angle, in front of the tip of his nose...... Hehe, actually, these guys are still very interesting, as long as you have the spell ready, they can always provide you with some unexpected joy"

"Well, that...... Master, I can't master the transposition trick yet."

"Okay, okay, but it doesn't have to be useful for triggering magic, it's a lot of useful methods, such as vaporizing your body, or transforming yourself, which can surprise your opponent."

"But I haven't learned how to trigger magic yet."

"So, you're going to hide like this?" the old dwarf scratched the messy hair on his head and narrowed his eyes

"Of course not, at least I have to kill them, but because of my lack of ability, I have to be careful, and besides, I can't do it without having the evidence, the city guards ......," Edward said tentatively

"The city guards? Oh, you mean the people who defend the city, but when are they going to interfere in our affairs? What can they do?"

Doesn't this mean that you can completely ignore the opinions of the garrison?

Edward's face changed a little more--is this a kind of guarantee given to him by the old mage in front of him? However, if this old mage really attaches some importance to himself, he should and can indeed provide a lot of help Anyway, the identity of the ** master on the other side is genuine, and what kind of black guild is it just a matter of words?

Unfortunately, as if reading Edward's idea, the old dwarf immediately shook his hand like a fly

"Solve your own problems, as a mage, as long as you can still think, you should try to solve all problems with your own wisdom instead of crying and wiping tears for help...... Don't the killers usually have some good stuff, and you let the people go and kill the killers, and then they'll give you the loot?" (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

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"Well, speaking of which, that's all you remember about what you gave that guy at Minerhil, and do you have any other impressions?"

......

Time has passed again by an hourglass, and another hourglass......

Stepping out of a door composed of light, the old dwarf shook his huge head and let out a low playful smile, but there was no longer that misty luster in his yellow-brown eyes: ": This little thing, it's funny, the ability is really bad, but the alertness is not bad, well, it's pretty good to write in one stroke, almost no less than the old guy Hawking, and there are so many interesting ideas to let low-level mages participate in aerial battles?" Well, I have to say that it's a way to use resources, but it's a bit of an exaggeration to have all mages share the results of their research...... Well, if you follow his kind of method, with the same data-sharing rights in return, it seems that it is not bad, those idiots will immediately hand in the best things in their hands, haha, I will evaluate it, doesn't it mean that everything is up to me?"

Squinting his eyes excitedly, he whispered:

"But this little guy's spirit is really tough, I don't even see what he is telling the truth and which are lies? Hehe, do you want to use some spell on him? Hmm, it seems to be a bit of a bully for him? Forget it, let's see what happens to him in the future...... Actually let this kind of rat crawl around in Romandy, the little thing in the area of Fernandis, it seems that the ability is not very good, right?

As the old mage shook his head and muttered to himself, Edward had just stepped out of the passage of the Magic Tower

It was expected that the afternoon meal had long since passed the time, and now, a round of brilliant red sunset sank into the western clouds, and beyond the gates of the Academy of Magic, the city of Romante was already lit up with ten thousand lights,

Rubbing his hungry belly, Edward called a carriage and tossed three hourglass scales before stopping at the corner of a street outside an inn called Song of Fire

Hotels are always the most chaotic of a city on this plane, open all night and function as inns, bars, and dance halls, where mercenaries, adventurers, prostitutes, and merchants peddle unknown goods...... If you can tolerate the messy atmosphere and vulgar slang, this is a good place to have fun, with cheap ale, scantily clad waitresses, and enough food to fill your stomach for a whole night's drink—and you can even whistle to your heart's content without worrying about the guards taking you to the dungeon for the night

Although it is indeed the biggest hiding place for filth

Each industry has its own rules, like this, the three religions and nine streams are mixed, and there are their own rules, the so-called gray field, the guards in the city will come to the bar to inquire about the news, and the same is true for those unscrupulous merchants and thieves, they know each other's savings, but they abide by the rules and will not tear their faces in person

Therefore, among the commoners, many people like to come here, and use inferior ale wine and absurd pleasures to numb their painful nerves that have been crushed by the nobility and life

However, as a dwarf and mercenary, Baroque Nightrain obviously didn't need this kind of paralysis...... So, he was now incomparably sober, and sat upright in an unprecedented, solemn posture, with eyes as bright as stars—if the look had had had any real effect, the woman in front of him, with her astonishing breasts and buttocks, would have been stripped of all her clothes by his sight

And when Edward saw him, the fellow's mouth was not idle, and he was humming a song loudly......

Unfortunately, this poor prodigal probably did not know that there was a proverb about their race on the mainland, "If you want to enjoy the song of the dwarves, you must have the ears of the deaf ......"—or indeed a bit exaggerated, but the combination of the absurd rhythm and the majestic voice of the mountains and rivers is indeed not indescribable, it is simply a sonic spell similar to a sound boom

Not to mention......

"You are my soul, you are my life...... It is a cup of nectar in the desert, a round of star sapphires in the mines...... I'm going to take all my life and ......" Just before Edward could speak, the fellow's chant suddenly stopped - the dwarf scratched the messy hair on his skull and rubbed his nose again, "Life...... Life, and what, uh, hell, what's next?kvass or vodka?" Eventually, he brushed off his beard and glanced at a piece of parchment underneath, and then continued to kill: "Well, it's the immortal starlight in the sky, the three suns in the sky, and we will surely compose a good story that will forever be written in history......"

Of course, this good story has been torn from the annals of history before it was written

"Hell, that damn bard is a piece of shit! What can you do to get a beautiful woman's favor with this paragraph? It's all bullshit! It's worse than the fart of the Sol Stone Walker!"

The dwarf angrily tore the sheepskin into countless pieces, his flushed face just hiding the red mark of the palm that covered the side of his huge face

However, this 'poet' didn't need any comfort at all, and the next moment he looked at Edward's figure, to be precise, when he was holding the wine glass in his hand, his red face was already there, and the smile like a thousand petals of chrysanthemum was instantly released, which made Edward sigh a little - maybe this guy's gray matter does not exist in the zài circuit for frustration at all

"Forget it, even if I am handsome and dashing, I can't charm all the women who pass by...... Life is destined to have some regrets, otherwise it will be the nonsense of those bards......"

One of them was a middle-aged man who had experienced many vicissitudes, and although his appearance looked ordinary, the sharp edge in his eyes showed that this person was not an ordinary person

Beside him, there was a cheerful little girl, who kept jumping around all the time, and had to stuff snacks into her mouth from time to time

Chapter 51 ** Master's Hint

Chapter 51 ** Master's Hint,

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