In the garden are a newly dressed blonde priestess, a plainly dressed Rafina, and mute girls running around playing with birds and weasels. They were entertaining the newcomers in high spirits, and the table was full of local fruits, bacon, mountain chowder onion cakes, and so on, as well as the local peculiar fresh flower cakes exuding the fragrance of flower petals, camellia, roses, and azaleas. Although the royal capital is lively but also disturbing, there are crowds of people everywhere, and there is not even a little fresh air. I think you have to live at least five years less to live there! In this way, you can live ten years longer. ”

The blonde priestess, dressed in the beautiful costume of an aristocratic lady, looked slightly plumper, and her face, which had been slightly angularized by the rain and wind and the intricate social relations, was now much softer and fuller, especially when she smiled, she had the unique brilliance of a rich daughter: "People here do live longer." I didn't feel anything before I went to the royal capital, but when I came back this time, I didn't want to move. I don't want to go anywhere. Go to the royal capital of it~~, alas~~~ I don't bother to care about it. You must be fatter than me here!Haha, in order to keep you in good shape, you will go around with me from tomorrow, the mountains and rivers here are particularly beautiful, especially the waterfalls are particularly shaped. ”

Xiandale, who was happily tasting the flower cake, seemed a little worried when he heard this, and said with a little hesitation: "Well~~~ Hey, I think that mage tower is very beautiful." Take me up and have a look. This made the blonde priestess a little embarrassed: "That's where my father~~~ his mages are stationed, and I can't go in without permission." If you want to see the scenery, you can actually go elsewhere~~~"

But Xiandale still looked at the great tower of spiritual light that appeared from time to time in the clouds and mist, and the vast fortress-like tower body was surrounded by majestic and continuous qi element energy, which was like an invisible huge magic vortex in mid-air, exuding a unique 'beautiful brilliance'!

Only Xendale alone could feel the grandeur of the elemental brilliance.

This kind of 'brilliant' elemental fluctuations can only be understood by her, and this great power that is more majestic than a storm is only appreciated by her! She really wants to go to the tower to see the mysterious structure inside, she really wants to feel the mysterious changes of the macro elements inside, and she really wants to 'chat' with these qi elements~~~~

It's a pity, but it's a secret place. Can't get in. It's a shame. What a pity!(≧ε≦)

But immediately she heard the good news from Raphinna: "You can go to Monsieur Magellan, yesterday he told the Duke about the Mage's Tower, and the Duke invited him to watch." As long as you can talk to him, it's fine. Huh, you weren't interested in this kind of arcane tower before. How do you have such thoughts today?"

Xiandale just said, "There are strong qi elemental fluctuations on it. I want to go and see it~~~" The blonde priest next to her was slightly surprised: "You can see this?oh~~~ You specialize in elementals." What do you think of the elements on the Arcane Tower? Dad and a group of people hide in there every day, not knowing what they're up to. Can you show them what they're doing?"

The blonde priestess did not treat her as an outsider. On the contrary, I am still very interested. This put Xendell in a good mood. She looked at the Lingguang Tower on the top of the high cloud mountain with her unique eyes and ears that could feel the elements, and slowly replied: "They used the continuous air flow on the top of the mountain to make a special ~~~ equivalent to a ''." Channel the majestic tidal energy of the air elemental into the Arcane Tower. It forms a very beautiful magic spiral nest there, which is really beautiful. The blonde priestess was even more curious: "Then what did they do with the qi element?

"Nope. Cindell's answer was even more surprising: "They didn't do anything~~~" Several women were surprised at the moment. Suddenly, the voice of the attendant came from the edge of the garden, and then he strode into a young general in beautiful armor: "Haha, Sister Midland! Our heroine, I have seen you more beautiful than before in a few years! Your deeds in the royal capital are really admirable! Everyone is still waiting for your new news, but who knows that you are back." That's right, when I'm done here, you can go around with me and gather all my old friends together to have a celebration for you. ”

The blonde priestess Midland also happily stepped forward to greet him, and introduced him to Raphna, Xendale, etc., but said in her mouth: "I want to go around if I have time, but now there are many things on my father's side, and I want to help him deal with them." The other party is still joking: "He's going to lock you up again, that's like last time, you arranged someone to pretend to be you, and then we secretly ran out~~~~"

"What age are you still making this kind of joke. The blonde priestess finally had a look of displeasure and impatience on her face, which made the other party a little uncomfortable, and she smiled reluctantly and said, "Ouch, why are you so dull? I want to be ~~~~"

"No need to mention it, no need to mention it. Although the blonde Midland smiled, his impatient tone became stronger and stronger: "What did you mention him to do when he was not a good man?" The other party also wanted to talk about the events of the year and the good memories of the year: "You were the best man among us back then." And you're just going out and coming back with a big name, let's have the rest of ~~~"

"It's all false!" Midland was completely impatient, and his voice was stunned several degrees: "What is the important thing you want to do this time?" The voice stunned the other party on the spot, as if the person in front of him was not an old friend who was lively and easy-going a few years ago. He tried to reconcile the beautiful garden in his memory with the garden now, and he wanted to combine the Midland in the middle of the flowers at that time and the Midland next to the flowers now.

But, he failed. It was as if they were two completely different worlds, and he couldn't bring them together. Like a broken mirror, the invisible, but real, rift creates two completely different worlds. Cold sweat broke out in his palms, and his throat grunted several times before he said in a very lost and frustrated manner: "Yes~~~ Yes, the duke has some government affairs to talk to me about." ”

"It's your father who doesn't want to send troops to fight the snake people. The blonde Midland's hard words were like a golden sword stabbing in front of the silver-armored man, making him breathe cold. It was as if a wound was torn between the two of them: "Your father's vision and mentality are still a little old. Hope you're better. Go and see my father, he must be waiting for you. ”

"We~~~" The silver-armored man tried to make a final struggle, but as soon as 'we' exited, he felt the cold-iron rust and estrangement between 'us'. In the misty garden in the past, a group of friends under the hazy flowers quietly flew away like a passing cloud~~~~ "When are we going to go around?" he still struggled out of this sentence, and the expectation in his heart was mentioned in his throat for a moment, and even his heart was stuffy.

"I'll talk about it when I have time. Midland's words, which were still hard and cold, seemed to shatter the expectation in his heart with a hammer, leaving only the dust of loss to linger in his heart: "Go and see your father." lest he be displeased again. "Why is this ~~~ so much like an eviction order?

Somehow. There was no sorrow in his heart. It's like an old porcelain bowl from the past. Know that it will one day crush, crush.

Stepping on the cold, neat bluestone, he ascended to the majestic pavilion near the top of the hill, and although the Duke of Van Doren had maintained his human form in this palace, the decoration of the place still maintained the style of a giant's tall and grandeur. Giant wooden pillars wider than a large bed, and a large semi-open corridor large enough to run a four-wheeled carriage. There is also a three-storey main hall gate.

Inside, a two-story arcane altar and a circle of mages watching the energy in the altar flutter around it. And behind the high altar are also connected to the tall crystal instrument, the arcane energy transmission tube that stretches out in a zigzag way, and other unknown things-the originally strict council hall has been turned into a real room by them!!! The gods are above, what do they want to do??!

"Then turn the energy into a two-order spell!" a floating black-robed spellcaster next to the altar ordered loudly, but it aroused the opinions of other mages: "Two orders??, that is to transform into a first-order spell." What's the use of a first-order spell? It's better not to do it!" But the floating black-robed spellcaster on the hill said in a loud voice: "It's real now, let's test out one spell first and then talk about something else!"

Although the mages below had opinions, they were suppressed by the humanoid Duke Van Duolun who was staring at him strictly: "Just lower the energy rank! Hurry up!!" When all the mages were still chanting spells, the duke's eyes finally fell on the heroic young man standing next to him: "You are here." Does your dad still not listen to persuasion? He is still so verbose about letting him make money. It's really getting older and more stubborn~~~"

But he saw the young man in silver armor strode forward and met the noble duke with the most standard and sincere aristocratic etiquette, and then defended his father: "Father said that I am a courtier of my lord, and I should do my duty as a courtier, let me relay a few words to my lord: A nobleman who agitates his people to die innocently for the sake of money, to fight a war with little hope, this is an irresponsible nobleman." My father wants you, as you have done before, to be a responsible noble nobleman. ”

Duke Van Duolun's blue metallic eyes just smiled slightly: "I also wish that the population and fields under my rule would still be the same as before!! There should not be many people! Because my fields are only a little bit! I would prefer that his territory will still be the same as before, without any rebels and rogues!"

The face of the young man in silver armor turned red and pale, because under his father's rule, there had been a situation of 'villagers by day and robbers by night' for several days, and there were no less than 6 demon altars dug up, and nearly 3,000 people were involved. Although his father hanged nearly 500 people, it still intensified!

Just as he was thinking about how to justify, the Duke of Van Doren above had already spoken strongly: "Conquer that area, expel the snake people and other tribes there, so that you can master that trade road, and only with business can you have money! In the case of heavy taxes from above, this is the only chance for the people under his rule to obtain money! With money, they can buy things from outside and live a good life! I have to take this responsibility now! Do you think I have this kind of responsibility???

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