"Look, it's all over. On the podium, Andrea returned this expression to Tintropens with a look of regret: "I think I can say with certainty that such a golem that has been twisted in two and trampled on its head will not get up again." ”

"Oh, congratulations, I feel compelled to use my generosity to accentuate your narrow-mindedness, Lord Frass. Tipontropunse tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a typical smiling expression, which, combined with his innate mocking face, showed a self-mocking joy: "Well, you have won." ”

His heart was dripping blood, and this time it was a complete failure.

paid a huge price, and the original thing that was nine out of ten was collapsed in a series of accidents, and he didn't even want to think about it, for fear that his methodology would collapse because of this.

Looking at the archmage's grim expression, the smug look on Andrea's face was visceral.

"Hmm, the seed system...... This machine is a real surprise. Kornfils nodded at the skull, then raised his head again, and the phosphorus fire in his eyes jumped: "Now we can say...... The winner is decided. ”

The last four words were broadcast through the audience through a magic megaphone. A blazing wave was set off, and while many of the casters were subtle, the elites and soldiers on the periphery were excited about the good show they saw.

"Yes, my lord, the winner has been decided. In the midst of the boiling crowd, Andrea smiled slightly.

Tintropens, on the other hand, snorted back, glancing at the crowd at Frass and then at the young mage who was walking down from the platform, his figure swaying slightly, like an unstable mirror image of magic, and then the whole person disappeared there.

He is no longer needed in this place.

The people of Rem carried the unconscious Del Songpaya down from the high platform with all hands and feet, all with the expressions of dead elders, and the mages on the high platform strolled down from the high platform with the sound of earth-shattering cheers.

At this moment, his mood is not excited, but it is also very exciting, so excited that he is deeply suppressed in his heart, and he doesn't know what form to express it.

Before the show ended, according to the style of the red-robed mage, there was naturally not so much boring formalism, and the audience reminisced in place for a while, and then dispersed.

Panny looked around, crossed the noisy crowd, caught a glimpse of the girl on the periphery of the field, quietly approached in the chaos of the end, and just as he got out of the crowd, he was hugged by a fragrant embrace: "Penny, you are awesome"

He smiled and kissed the girl's face, before he had time to think too much, just buffered the chaotic emotions in his heart in this hug.

After a while, he calmed down a little, and when he saw the girl's flushed face, he leaned over and kissed him again, and Hickor struggled slightly, and his flushed face seemed to be a little annoyed: "Penny, you are trying too hard." ”

This ambiguous sentence made the mage feel a little embarrassed, but he also realized that his muscles were indeed stiffer, and under the hard squeezing, the girl's breathing had become unconsciously rapid because of suffocation.

He let go of his hand, and Hiccol grinned and wrapped his arms around the mage's neck.

The sudden grappling made him a little suffocated, and he subconsciously twisted his neck, but when he saw the middle-aged man's smiling face, his mind suddenly cleared up a little: "Oh, hello uncle." ”

"Of course I'm good. The uncle nodded with a smile: "Congratulations, it was really wonderful just now." ”

Penny smiled, smug in his heart.

"Well, I'm here to say goodbye to you. ”

"Farewell ......" the mage frowned: "You still have ......"

He nodded and smiled mysteriously.

The mage nodded knowingly, "Then, I hope you stay safe." ”...,

Regarding the grudge between this person and Luxendiel, he actually did not lean towards Luxendiel, he knew very well that the relationship between the cunning red-robed mage and himself was to use each other, not to talk about any feelings, and after this incident, Luxendil did not care whether Penny was dead or alive.

However, this uncle has a good friendship with him, and although Penny feels that it is a bit inappropriate to say, 'I wish you a speedy success', because of his position, he still sends the above blessings.

"Pay attention to safety?" The expression on the middle-aged man's face turned into a joke for a moment, but he still nodded in the end: "Okay, pay attention to your own safety too." ”

The middle-aged man glanced into the distance, dragging the dusty cloak away, not knowing that he would complete his revenge on that path.

The mage had not yet heard the voice of the middle-aged man's words, because at the very moment when the middle-aged man's gaze was finally pointed, a beautiful woman with a pale face stared at this place with a pair of eyes firmly staring at it, her eyebrows were covered with dark clouds, and her eyes were full of anger, as if there was a hint of fear.

"How could I feel that way about this disgusting man?" she thought, wrapping her cloak around herself.

"Lanny, you haven't gone back yet?" the crowd in the field was almost dispersed, and at the direction of the old governor, a group of sergeants began to talk to each other about tidying up the camp.

The old man spotted his granddaughter and asked, "Well, I received news this morning that Fraser has just been promoted to the position of Mentor of the High Ring, and in a few moments, I will be able to hand over the position to him." ”

"He?" A disgusting look appeared on her face when she heard the name, "That disgusting old white face?"

"Ahem. The old governor coughed dryly in embarrassment: "He is your father." ”

"Oh, sorry, forgot. Lannilou said lightly, "But it's amazing that he forgot me and my poor mother, and that you still remember him." ”

"Lanny, you're not mature enough. Muirstantus shook his head, as if helpless.

"Maturity is to put everything on the scale called profit as a bargaining chip, heh, heh, heh, I feel so happy to live in such a world, dear grandfather. Lanew sneered three times.

Muir raised an eyebrow.

"So I'm not going to betray myself, well, Grandpa, there's no need to rush to find someone you like for me. A cold smile appeared on her weak face: "I think I have enough ability to deal with that filthy, treacherous, and despicable stinky man." ”

"Well, that sounds weird, so you're going back to the South?" Muirstantus had a strange expression, in fact, he had already noticed that there was something strange between her and the young red-robed mage, and it was more and more obvious in his heart compared to the strange appearance of the previous moment.

He looked at his granddaughter, and although her face was still pale, she was not as depressed as before, but the gloom between her brows made the old governor even more uneasy.

"Anyway, Lannie Lou, I hope you can take control of your own destiny. He sighed, greeted his granddaughter's grim smile in return.

He could only shrug his shoulders.

"Well done, my friend," Hughes's long-lost face appeared in front of the mage on the sidelines, and he praised with a warm smile on his face.

"Heh, it's been a long time. Penny smiled and said hello as well.

"Uh...... I can't imagine you can make such a name, my dear friend. Hughes looked at Penny with emotion: "Probably after today, your name will spread all over Searle." ”

"Is that so?" said Penny, noncommittal.

He secretly thought that if the news that he was the original creator of the Giant God Soldier spread, the effect would definitely be even more shocking, but he also clearly understood that with the strength of his shoulders, he would not be able to shoulder such an honor at all. ...,

Especially after he saw everyone's fanaticism for the giant god soldiers, his heart became more cautious.

If such a big fame falls on his shoulders, it is definitely a weight that exceeds his limits.

He wanted to climb steadily, not abruptly, and he knew exactly how long a power without roots in Serre would last.

The so-called foundation is half from the territory of the network, and half from the strength.

The growth of strength has reached a bottleneck, and after Master Andrea's teaching, he gradually understands that the definition of his real name is not difficult to say or easy, but it is only required that the mage can have a completely objective and sober understanding.

But this point is especially difficult for him, because the chaotic forces are constantly intruding on his sobriety, and the in-depth communication with Yuanhai, although it has given countless magical knowledge that goes straight to the root, but the occasional interference in his train of thought makes it difficult for him to generate a completely objective understanding.

To be precise, he doesn't seem to have the strength to move forward until he has fully digested these two 'gifts' from the Abyssal Source.

However, this incident helped him to gain a more secure foothold in the south of Serre.

Holding the core authority of the Frass family are the four seat mentors, Justyri and Andrea, all of whom now have a good impression of themselves, and at the same time, they also have a deeper connection with the Justilei line represented by Osea, and the Andrea family is even more incredible, because this archmage represents the core of Fras's bloodline.

In this way, Penny is no longer an insignificant existence in the Frass family, and this time the reward for meritorious deeds is indispensable to his own benefits.

And Darren Moore College is served by people from his own department, and it will be easier to get the help of the family in the future. The pressure on those political opponents in the north will also be greatly reduced.

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a feeling of the clouds opening and the moon shining in front of him.

However, at this time, he noticed a sigh on Hughes's face, as if he was not in a very happy mood, and when he saw Penny's questioning look, he put on a forced smile, obviously not wanting to say more.

Hiccor tugged at Penny's arm, and a large crowd of Furas's men were waiting for them a few of them.

There are also routine socializing to deal with.

The mage waved his hand at Hughes and greeted the archmage who was in charge.

......

"It's amazing, genius. "In the hidden mage tower, the high-level mentor Lusendil, who had recovered slightly from his injuries and was able to speak, but still couldn't get out of bed, got the news and let out a series of hearty laughs, and across from him was a person who didn't seem to be here.

To be exact, it was a thin old man wrapped in a red robe, and the two points of phosphorus fire in his dry eyes flashed one after another, and the light in them was intriguing: "Well, Lucy, I didn't make much use this time, you know, if the skills provided by Frass are not enough to pass the test, I can only do lip service no matter how many means I use." ”

"All in all, thank you, dear Lord Millon. ”

"Don't be so sensual, just remember what you promised the adult. Milon said leisurely: "That thing has been in the hands of the other adults for long enough, our adults have decided to take it back into their pockets, you must plan this matter well, after this matter, you can also use the power of Fras, in short, this is your opportunity, you must firmly grasp it." ”

"I see. Luxendier's gaze wandered: "So, what else do I need to pay attention to?"

"There's nothing to pay attention to, just be cautious and don't let the people of Frass know about the mountain. A smile appeared on Millon's withered zombie face, "That kid might as well take advantage of it, but be cautious...... That's right. ”...,

"Is there anything else?"

"This is the requirement of the core bloodline of our family. The smile on the zombie's face became more and more mysterious: "With that child's actions in the south, if it provokes a conflict with the Mullans...... Please be sure to-

Prompting these contradictions to develop to the point where they are sufficient to provoke war. ”

"Uh......" Lusendil's expression froze, and it wasn't until a long time after the dry corpse had left that he came back to his senses a little.

A sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

"Well, Lucy, you don't look pleasant. This sentence came from the mouth of a bewitching woman who walked into the room with tea.

"Oh~ Congratulations Jia Ruina, you got it right. Lusendier raised an eyebrow.

"But I didn't expect that you would have a lot of ...... behind" The woman picked the corner of her charming eyes: "With the help of this archmage, it turns out that you are not completely at a disadvantage in this competition." But he didn't know that before him, the archmage of Dalamos had also been here. ”

"It's just luck, it's Flas who really owes you. Lusendier sighed: "Academic achievements cannot be faked. ”

"Hmm, but why don't you look happy at all? ”

"If you are robbed of all your possessions and thrown out of your house like a wild dog, even if you use all your tricks, you will only be reduced to a puppet used by several forces to intrigue with each other by virtue of good luck, and your mood will not be much better. The irony on Luxendier's face intensified.

"Cut. Hearing that this big liar who had deceived Sambia, deceived Fras, and almost deceived most of the red-robed mage guild, she lamented the impermanence of fate in such a tone, and she decisively gave it contempt.

"Oh, of course, it's all my own choice, who made me want revenge?" Lusendil's expression relaxed again: "This matter is over, probably my supply of magic materials will return to normal, and the stagnant arcane research can be carried out again, after all, improving the level of arcane is the right thing." ”

For a high-level mage like him, who was as high as the seventh order, every time he studied a spell, it was very difficult for him to take even a very small step forward in the arcane realm.

This difficulty comes not only from the difficulty of perfecting the process's methodology, but also because at this point, the study of spells requires a large number of precious materials, the value of which is high enough to discourage mages who are two or three levels lower, but often some materials that are enough for a fifth-order mage to use for half a year are only enough for a high-level ring master to use for a few days.

Because most mages have to protect their real names and are cautious about casting spells, at this level, they basically don't do such things as going on adventures in order to collect materials, so power and wealth play a huge role at this time, and this situation often remains until the legendary stage.

Therefore, most of Faeron's spellcasters are keen on power and money, and this power is mixed with the mage's self-protection, forming a strange phenomenon - the secret leaders of many secret organizations are often extremely powerful mages.

"After all, power is just a stepping stone across the river bridge, and the purpose is only for the sake of higher-end power. With more power, you can control your destiny. So, now as a puppet and a sound worm, it is also a price that must be paid. Lusendier said with a sigh.

"You have a melancholy look like a poet. Garina sighed.

"Actually, I'm pretty good at dressing up as a bard to seduce beautiful women. The Mentor of the High Ring said with a smile.

The beauty rolled her eyes and stopped talking about these things: "So what are you going to do next?"

"Yes, of course...... Play this role well, go on, and swim in the gaps between these big guys......" Lusendier finished speaking, and gently closed his eyes: "By the way, I would like to thank that little friend when I have time." ”

"Thank you?" Garina was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "It's just a little guy who was fooled by you." ”

"No, I didn't fool him. Lusendier opened his eyes and shook his head solemnly: "I just think that he will be a key figure in my foothold in this place......"

The woman's expression suddenly became surprised...... ，