King Cervantes was extremely entangled.

Whether it is at home or abroad, whether it is past dynasties, there was once a legendary mage stationed in the Barbarossa Empire, and it was maintained for less than thirty years to help use the mage tower to watch the field. With the legendary mage being killed by a near-demigod dragon lich in a fight, there is no record of a legendary mage helping to defend the royal capital in the long history of mankind.

is as powerful as the two human empires, and the master master will help watch the scene.

In an ordinary kingdom, if there is a high-level mage to support the field, it is time to burn incense.

It's like someone has too limited a budget before crossing over, and they can only bet on whether the salted fish is really 'ninety percent of the new graphics card for girls' own use'.

Hi!

Gambling dogs gamble every day, how can you lose every day!?

I, Cervantes XIII, have the blessing of the heroic spirits of my ancestors and ancestors, so I bet that the legendary mage would not be so shameless and run to rob his apprentice's little mage tower!

His Majesty gritted his teeth: "Garnis, you go and get in touch with that one to see if he has any intention of giving up the mage tower to his disciples?" Then, you can count this number ......"

The king secretly made a gesture.

As an old courtier for many years, Garnis understood and took his subordinates to 'congratulate'.

In fact, Cervantes was thinking too much, and Wren couldn't match their channel at all.

After accepting the [Iron Mask], Wren was busy looking at the system.

It wasn't until the 'buddy' beside Downs knelt down deeply with Downs that Wren realized, oh, there were four passers-by.

"Meet Your Excellency Tesla." Under the whispered reminder of a certain apprentice, these four peripheral members finally knew what the surname of a certain legendary archmage was that he had pulled out nonsense.

"Oh, you've done a great job." Wren was busy seeing what plane his newly brushed [Primary Teleportation Technique] could connect to.

Madeira, a high-level master, really doesn't look like a high-level in terms of spatial magic attainments, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his strength has touched the threshold of the master level.

He died, and his authority was released to Iron Mask, which eventually ended up in Wren's hands. Regardless of the mage treasury that Wren couldn't personally inspect, its most direct heritage was dozens of spatial coordinates alone.

This discovery filled Wren's curiosity, which had been bored recently.

Madeira was a halfling who was less than a meter tall, and the magical manuscript he left behind was also written in halfling language. Wren couldn't read it at all, but he was itching.

At this time, Downs's little friend wanted to brush a familiar face here in Rennes, which can be described as a slap on the horse's leg.

Wren said casually, "There are a lot of lost things in this mage tower. You guys can help with that. Something to find Downs. ”

"Yes!" The four were overjoyed.

They know their identities, and they definitely don't expect to be able to hook up with a legendary archmage, but if they hook up with the disciples of the archmage, it will also be very rewarding. Not to mention, they also let them clean up the equipment left behind by the adventurers in the mage tower.

Seriously, the tower is now the archmage of the people, not to mention the meat, and there is no soup left, and these four guys can only pinch their noses and admit it.

At this moment, they have a deep understanding of the old law of a hundred years ago, 'the master is either poor or a big dog'.

"Downs, contact more in the future!"

"If you come to me for something, I will defend you against the sword."

"May the Light grant you luck."

"I'm free to travel in my forest."

Downs cordially sent off a few of his partners who had fought side by side with him, and his heart was still quite warm.

Without it, until the last moment, they may be desperate, or they may be sad and angry, at least they have not vented their anger and blamed Downs in a gaffe.

Downs also knew that there must be people in the world who were inclined to come to him. He can't expect everyone to be genuinely good to him. But to the four of them, at least they can entrust their backs to each other's partners.

Downs watched as they were guided by the Tower Spirit [Iron Mask] to directly find the remains of those who were killed and began to clean up. Downs breathed a sigh of relief and found Fortune again.

"Master, are you there?"

"Yes."

Downs instinctively sensed that Master seemed to be dealing with him.

If Downs had enough life experience, he would have realized that Master was in a situation where 'girlfriends can be changed, and team battles must be won'.

Wren's eyes are full of spatial coordinates, and he is struggling to borrow the system to analyze the possible connections of various spatial coordinates, assess their risks or something, how can he bother to pay attention to the stupid apprentice?

Even if he can't go over, can't he show others?

This kind of fun similar to opening a blind box and drawing a two-dimensional wife is impossible for Downs to understand!

Who knows, Tang Si didn't realize that his master was in the midst of a slippery slope of thought, and began to reflect on himself.

"Master, this time, I finally know why you put so much emphasis on [science] and theoretical knowledge. Sure enough, [knowledge is power]! ”

"Hmm."

"It's ridiculous, I have mastered so many magics, and I think I am the real son of heaven. I always thought that Master's statement that 'you are the worst class I have ever taught' was a lie to me. Now it seems that I am still too far behind my brothers and sisters. ”

"Hmmm......"

"I decided. When that was the case, I would go back to Master and devote myself to the basics of magic. ”

"Uh-huh???" Wren's tone abruptly toned.

In fact, Wren would love to happily put three question marks.

But because of the majesty of the master, he didn't dare to say let Tang Si say it again!

Did he tell Downs that he had just listened to—as he listened!?

Wren borrowed [Laifu] and said in an old-fashioned tone: "Young people should not be ambitious or half-hearted. ”

Obviously, Wren used an ambiguous statement, and it completely changed in Downs's ears:

Oh! The Cervantes came of age at the age of 20, and only those who reached adulthood were qualified to be called "young people".

What Master meant was that I should first not expect too much before I was 20 years old, and that it was enough to be a legendary mage. Don't be half-hearted, just let me be firm in my faith and never waver.

Woooooo Master thinks so highly of me!

When Tang Si heard this, he immediately burst into tears: "Master! The disciples must study hard and strive every day. ”

Wren was dumbfounded, why did his stupid disciple ignite himself?

Wren lost his mind and inadvertently hit a spatial coordinate that was systematically evaluated as [primary]. On his retina, a black halo was like ink dripping from a pool of clear water, instantly scratching open.

In the next second, the periphery of this mage tower, which had been silent for hundreds of years, suddenly shook for a while.

Suddenly, after a flash of green light, a large group of monsters emerged from the clearing on the south side of the mage tower.

Even though King Cervantes had prepared a guard for the arrival of the expedition early in the morning, the soldiers were taken aback.

"Isn't the Mage's Tower already under control?"

Looking at the underground monsters that had been culled, the city guards panicked.

For the first time in thirty years, alarm bells rang in the royal city of Cervantes......