Chapter 22 Legend on

In the private library, Su Helen rarely sat upright at the table, flipping through the heavy magic books. In the air, right and left in front of her, hundreds of magic books floated at the same time, some closed, some open, and some pages standing upright to reveal the words or graphics on them, waiting to be selected. The Legendary Mage will fly in front of her when she needs it, and then automatically turn to the specified number of pages and adjust the angle to show the content of the page in the most readable way. She furrowed her little eyebrows and flipped through them quickly, occasionally making a few corrections on a few sheets of paper in front of her.

This area is nominally a private library, but the seventy rows of seven-meter-high shelves are filled with all kinds of magic books, which is not inferior to the library of the Grand Duchy, which is based on the territory. A beam of light shines down from the curved crystal of the dome, leaving a large spot of light at the focal point of the semi-circular library. And Helen Su sat in the spotlight.

At this time, the half-hidden door of the library was gently pushed open, and a dwarf magister with gray hair and beard crept in, and saw that the legendary mage was working hard at the desk, and the magister's steps immediately became lighter, and then called out in a voice as soft as possible: "Your Highness......"

"I'm busy!" replied angrily, without even touching the corners of his eyes.

The dwarf magister was immediately startled, but thinking of the importance of needing to report the news, after weighing it in his heart, he finally whispered: "Your Highness, the son of Duke Solam has arrived and is waiting for your reception......

Syllable!

Su Helen slapped the table hard, blocking all the words behind the dwarf magister. She finally raised her head this time, but her face was full of frost, and her tone was unquestionable: "I said, I'm busy!

"But......" The dwarf magister finally swallowed back the rest of his words, and only then did he gently cover the door of the library before he said softly, "Well, let him wait, let Soram's son wait." He just waited three hours, and the time you specified was two hours ago. ”

The door of the library suddenly opened, and a magic book that was almost half the height of a dwarf mage flew out, slamming on the dwarf's back with a thud, and he suddenly felt that his internal organs and lungs were churning hard, and he almost fainted. Only then did the dwarf magister determine that Su Helen really had something very important, so important that he would not hesitate to offend Duke Solam fiercely.

It took another full hour for the gnome magister to be summoned. He immediately rushed into the library, and the slightly tired legendary mage threw over a densely smeared piece of paper, told him to do so, and then walked to the reception area on his own. As the unhappy expression on the previously interrupted work still remained on the beautiful little face of the legendary mage, the dwarf magister maintained the most respectful posture and the most repentant expression and watched her walk away before carefully reading the contents of the paper, he was a little curious about what was the matter that made His Highness so important.

On paper is a recipe with 112 ingredients and 28 dishes, with a serving accuracy of 10 grams, and the eating time is accurate to the minute. The recipe was prepared for Richard, but it only covered a month. It took the legendary mage more than four hours of the main plane to prepare, and it turned out to be just a recipe for Richard for a month?

After seeing this piece of paper, the dwarf magister who originally thought that Richard could be a junior constructor at most, now also felt that the statement of "future saint constructor" seemed to have some chance of success. After all, if you want a legendary mage to spend a few hours of your precious time tailoring a monthly recipe, an average constructor is not qualified.

In a palatial small living room, the young man is standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, admiring the magnificent and magnificent ice floe bay. Although it was already spring, it was still cold in the north, and scattered ice floes could still be seen on the sea, mixed with the fleets of ships entering and leaving the port, like patches of white sails. They may just be a large piece of ice floes, but there may also be huge floating icebergs hidden underneath. Although the navy is an ice-free port, ships still have to be careful not to hit floating icebergs for half the year.

From the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the majestic Hengdong Mountains stretching out far on the right, with steep sea cliffs and majestic mountains wrapping around the north side of the ice floe bay. The southern route, on the other hand, is much more gentle, with only slightly undulating terrain and is covered with large areas of dense coniferous forest. The southern coastline is home to deep-water ports, and even though it's winter, more than half of the 12 berths are full of ships. It even includes a magic ocean-going ship nearly 100 meters long and more than 30 meters high. The dock is full of people, and there are long queues of loading vehicles of all colors, and there is no sign of the off-season. A busy port means prosperity, opportunity, and a lot of wealth.

A fluttering flag loomed on the horizon in the distance, and it was evident from the many masts that followed that another ocean-going giant had arrived.

The young man stared at the port, and the faint smile on his face that had always been maintained had disappeared into a thoughtful expression. Except for him, Minnie Mouse was the only one in the living room. The girl was piling herself on a couch, flipping through a magic book. But looking at her appearance, she is a little absent-minded. After four hours of waiting here, she was already beyond her limits. However, considering the close ties between the two families, she was the only one who was suitable to accompany the young man here, after all, the young man's subordinates would not be allowed to enter here.

"What a spectacular view!" the young man suddenly exclaimed.

Minnie replied coldly, "Randolph often says that, too. ”

When the young man turned around, he already had an impeccable smile on his face: "I am Stevenson, and he is Randolph." The biggest difference between us is that I'm only going to say that, and that's just what he says. ”

"Sounds like a great thing. Minnie Mouse raised her arms a little lazily and stretched her waist, revealing her beautiful body that had just grown up, and inadvertently showed a little style. Her eyes didn't take their eyes off the spellbook, but her attention was diverted by Sdivinson's words. "However, Duke Solam's Stevenson seems to be a dragon warlock, and although it is very rare, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the constructor!"

The curvature of the smile on the corner of the young man's mouth did not change in the slightest: "That's why I want to get the personal guidance of His Royal Highness Su Hailun." Master Santa Cruz didn't lack the ability to make me a Constructor, but it came at the cost of giving up Bloodline abilities. I believe that Your Highness is capable enough to solve this puzzle. ”

Minnie Mouse nodded slightly. In fact, Warlocks are already quite rare casters among mages who mainly rely on bloodline abilities, and generally speaking, the amount of magic they can learn to master is very limited, but their power is much higher than that of mages of the same level. The Dragon Vein Warlock is one of the rarest and most high-end branches of the Warlock, and even the most rudimentary Green Dragon bloodline has at least the potential to become a Grand Magus. It was a difficult decision to give up the abilities of a Dragonvein Warlock to become a Constructor. On the other hand, it also illustrates Stevenson's special status. The Sacred Tree Dynasty recognized Stevenson as the most promising person for the next generation of the Solam family.

"The teacher may not necessarily agree to accept you, you are old. Minnie Mouse habitually told the truth.

"Your Highness will definitely take me, because I am at my own expense. Stevenson gracefully blocked Minnie back with the same truth.

ps: It's a little late, so I'll send it out for everyone to see, and try to change it again before 12 o'clock.

In addition, according to the guy who paid for blood, Tang Chuan's two books are not bad, including a new book invincible in the world, and a finished one. You can take a look when you're waiting for more boredom.