Medel looked very sincere, smiling at Herag, waiting for Helag's answer.

After hearing what he said, a strong sense of crisis immediately rose in Herag's heart.

Medel seems kind, genuine, and has a good attitude.

But this invitation gave Herag some sense of deadly crisis.

It is impossible for Herag to help others to seize control of the world, he must seize control of the world himself and become the master of the world himself.

Helping this Medel may also be a matter of gaining some opinion, as well as some benefits that may or may not be available.

To put it simply, Medel drew a pie and waited for Herag to eat it.

In his capacity, there must be many people who are willing to eat such cakes.

Even if you can't eat the actual cake in a short time, many people are willing to wait, because Medel's identity is here.

But Herag never believed in these illusory things, relying on others is never better than relying on himself, only becoming stronger is the most real.

The opportunity to become the master of the world cannot be given to others.

It is even more impossible to help others become the masters of the world, and they still take the initiative to give up.

Herag also doesn't believe in this kind of attachment to others, for people like Medel, one day they can just throw it away when they have no use value.

But now the problem is that if Herag refuses outright, he will undoubtedly annoy Medel.

Medel is a descendant of the Taylor family, and this background is too deep for the current Herag to provoke.

At this point, Herag was a little embarrassed, and he did not want to agree, nor could he refuse.

It's not okay to agree for the time being, because once you agree, you want to be attached to Medel, and from then on you will become a member of his side of the forces.

This is not just a matter of cradle action, and dealing with such a big family and big power is not as simple as doing a business.

Medel clearly wants to fight for a higher position within the family, so he is in dire need of all kinds of manpower.

Herag's past resume is indeed too dazzling, wizards, potionsmen, crystallized wizards in their twenties, etc., when these labels converge on a person, it will naturally attract Medel's attention.

For Medel, Herag is undoubtedly a wizard with great potential.

Now is the time when there is a shortage of people, and it is naturally excellent to be able to win over Herag, so Medel will personally come to invite.

Attending the ball was only a superficial reason, but in fact he wanted to get Herag under his command and do things for himself.

Herag thought for a moment and didn't directly answer yes or no, but said, "As far as I know, entering that low-level world is a random teleportation, so I'm afraid it's difficult for us to have a chance to teleport together." After all, there are only one hundred and eighty people in total, and one world is so vast. ”

"Teleportation is indeed random, and I don't think I will encounter it for a while at first. But when it comes time to fight for control of the world, most people will basically be in one area. All I need is for you to help me take control of the world at that time. Medel explained.

Herag touched the back of his head and smiled: "Mr. Medel thinks too highly of me, in fact, the main purpose of my visit this time is to feel the power of rules in this nascent world." Seizure of control of the world is too difficult for me, and it's not something that a small person like me can participate in. I had just been promoted to Crystallization Wizard not long ago, so it might be difficult for me to be able to help Mr. Medel. ”

Herag tried to be as tactful as possible, saying that he was not capable enough. It's not that I don't want to help, but I'm too weak to participate in the struggle for control of the world.

Medel smiled gently, "In that case, I won't force it, it's a great thing to get to know Mr. Herag." Look, the prom has already begun. ”

Medel didn't look like his expression had changed, instead smiling gently as he looked into the ballroom.

Melodious music was already wafting through the ball, and it was a whole band playing on various instruments.

Many people dance to the music in the middle of the dance floor and dance with their dance partners.

Although there were a lot of people at the scene, it was not noisy, and the people who spoke deliberately lowered their voices and tried not to disturb others.

When Medel arrived, most of the eyes were on Medel, although the lights were all on the dance floor.

He's the star of the ball.

For these wizards here, it would be a great blessing if they could be appreciated by Medel and attached to the big tree of the Taylor family.

Most people with such a noble status as Medel usually don't have the opportunity to come into contact with them.

The dance was held on top of an airship, and anyone who wanted to come and participate in it was okay to participate.

Many people heard that it was Medel of the Taylor family who was throwing the ball, and they ran over to the ball, hoping for a chance to get to know Medel.

As soon as Medel was away, the men went on to the normal rhythm of the ball.

Now that Medel is here, all eyes are on him, and they are all thinking about how to find an opportunity to introduce themselves.

When the song ended, the people on the dance floor dispersed consciously, leaving the stage for Medel.

Medel walked into the middle of the crowd and smiled gently, "Everyone is welcome to this ball, there may be many people who don't know me yet." I'm here to introduce myself again, I'm Medel Taylor. In the past, I have been concentrating on cultivation within the family, but this time I participated in the cradle operation, which can be regarded as officially stepping out of the family and coming to the ......."

Medel stood in the middle of the dance floor, surrounded by people.

Herag watched the people around him rush by, and didn't want to stand there and squeeze around, so he walked to the table and began to eat.

The food at the ball was of good quality, and Herag took the opportunity to improve the food.

He glanced at Medel, who was talking to the people around him, and felt a little more wary of this person.

Gerag felt that he should have offended Medel, and he did not directly agree, but he actually refused.

For a character like Medel, if you still refuse to invite you in person, it would be too faceless.

Although Medel didn't say anything on the surface, he would at least have some mustard in his heart.

Of course, it's also possible that he is very generous and doesn't care about this.

But Herag couldn't think like that, he had to be prepared for the worst from the start.

You have to be careful in everything, otherwise you won't know how much money you will be sold or helped.

He didn't leave in a hurry, after all, it was Medel who had invited him to the ball.

Herag ate and drank in the corners of the corner the whole time, and did not take the initiative to greet others, so he did not seem to have a sense of existence.

(End of chapter)