Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 61: The idiot of the Magi is in love with the elves

Hill sat quietly and read a book for a while, then it was dusk.

He stood up, knocked on the door and entered Frank's room.

Fran is also getting ready for the evening party outfit.

He glanced at Hill's clothes and smiled with interest: "Are there any black ones?"

"I thought my grandfather would like silver?" Hill replied with a smile.

"Silver trimming is fine. Pure silver is too dazzling." Fran replied disapprovingly.

Hill was speechless and took out the two robes he had prepared.

It's similar to my own style, except that one is pure black and the other is black with silver trim. There are also magic circle runes of the same color.

Flange put away the pure black one and walked into the bathroom with the one with silver trim: "What color did you prepare for Adrian?"

"Crimson red with gold trim. Black is also available."

"Give him the black one. The crimson one will come later." Fran's voice came from afar.

Hill couldn't help but think, this is a villain coming in today! Fran rarely pays so much attention.

In the past, he seldom cared about whether Adrian was freeing himself or not. At most, he punished him too much.

Adrian came up soon. The outside of the magic tower was all done. Tomorrow, the internal facilities will be arranged. He has already left the apprentices in the magic tower.

"Teacher, are the mages attending today's dinner party?" Adrian knocked on the door and asked, just in time to see Fran get dressed and come out.

He immediately turned to look at Hill.

Hill brought out the black set for him.

Adrian tilted his head and glanced at the robe on Hill's body, and curled his lips: "Give me that one too, just don't wear it today."

Hill smiled helplessly, and took out the crimson robe with gold trim. Adrian opened it and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Hill really understands me."

"Pay attention to the occasion." Fran shook his head, "Let them come from the wizard and above. If something goes wrong, it's best to do it as soon as possible."

Farland is a newly promoted legend. If those mages are really stupid enough to be betrayed by the temptation of those people, it would be too short-sighted.

Hill thinks it's not that stupid to get Frank to agree to enter the magic tower.

In his territorial town, so many alchemists have come and gone in the past few years, only these 10 have been approved to settle in the magic tower.

Hill has long noticed that among the mages who came out this time, apart from Bonn, none of the mages who followed Frank at the beginning.

Adrian was planning to choose his future followers, so he brought them all at once.

Even though Adrian is the heir to Farah, he doesn't think the wizards will bow down to him.

Those who are not convinced, Adrian intends to take this opportunity to throw them out?

After the legend of Flange, it seems that he intends to leave things alone, and Adrian has begun to gradually eliminate the personnel.

Adrian quickly ran back to his room to change his clothes, and then ran downstairs like a gust of wind.

Hill looked out the window curiously, not knowing how Adrian planned to decorate the 2,000-square-meter hall below.

Frank came up suddenly and pinned a hairpin to his head.

Hill curiously ran into the locker room and stood in front of the mirror to take a closer look.

The hairpin is in the shape of a thin golden clip, nothing special.

He immediately communicated with the card issuer mentally.

Except that it can automatically tie his long hair with a string, this thing has only two functions.

One is the automatic defense magic circle, which can automatically release a shield to resist the surprise attack on Hill, including the legendary attack.

Another is blur.

As long as Hill activates this spell, when others look at him, no matter how clearly his face looks, he can't remember what he looks like, and he will soon forget to see him.

This is a concept-based spell. It's simple to say, but if you want everyone to be affected, only legends who understand the relevant laws can do it.

Hill laughed. My grandfather thought he had been afraid to go out for a long time, so he specially made this weapon for him to go out.

Hill happily ran out to thank Fran.

"You were lucky. You were just advanced at the time, and many of the rules were still very clear." Fran said lightly, "Even if you are a demigod, it is impossible to see who you are."

Hill touched the hairpin on his head and continued to smile brightly at Fran.

Fran waved helplessly and let him go.

The night fell, and rows of circular crystal lamps were already floating in the wall.

In the past, these lights would probably float in the sky.

But now Adrian has learned a lot from the undead.

Xlot is the clearest place in the world to see the long river of time and space.

Live a little higher, and you may even have the illusion that you can reach out and touch it.

Adrian arranged the crystal lamp into a small river of time and space, which reflected the long river of time and space low in the sky, as if a tributary was drawn from the long river.

Hill couldn't help but admire: "Uncle Adrian, he is really insightful."

Fran walked over to take a look and praised, "It's really good."

Adrian also laid out a long silver and black marble road leading from the gate to the white building.

The long road reflects the light above, and it looks gorgeous in the night.

And now, there is a carriage parked there.

Hill turned and asked Fran: "Grandfather, what time is the set time?"

"Eight o'clock."

"It's 7 o'clock! How could someone arrive an hour earlier."

No matter which world you are in, going to a banquet is not a good thing to be praised, and it will only make people feel rude.

When Hill saw the magic tower, he hurried out of a mage. He was probably the only one who changed his clothes. There should have been several mage standing at the door to welcome the guests.

Sure enough, when he stood at the door and greeted the people who got off the carriage, a few people hurried out.

Those who welcome guests usually choose to eat something before the banquet, get dressed, and then freshen up and change their clothes.

Today, this early person caught everyone off guard.

Hill looked down at Adrian who was walking from the magic tower to the white building. His face was not very good, with obvious boredom.

"Who is that? Grandfather." Hill wondered.

"The Mages Association." Fran kept watching, frowning.

"What's wrong? Grandfather? They have a problem?"

"He should have been brought along by someone from the Salar branch." Fran said thoughtfully, "Why did he leave him alone? It's still so early? Is there something wrong with the Mage Association?"

Hill remembered that Sarah's branch president had a good relationship with Frank.

"There's no such thing as prying the corner, right?" He still didn't understand, "How could there be so much in advance? Uncle Adrian is going to be **** off!"

"Let's see if Adrian can't come up." Fran said indifferently, "If he doesn't come up, he's just stupid, so don't worry about it."

When you come up, it means that something big has happened. This person is in a hurry to come and say something?

Hill turned to look out the door, but unfortunately, until 8 o'clock, guests gradually came again, and Adrian didn't come up.

Hill let out a long sigh.

Fran couldn't help laughing: "You just want something to happen?"

"I just don't want to know, the representatives of the Mage Association are really that stupid." Hill said, "Is it the one who questioned His Majesty the King that day? Haven't been brought back by the Mage Association? Are they crazy?"

"As long as something big doesn't happen, such representatives of the Mage Association will never be taken away." Fran said indifferently, "In the eyes of the Mage Association, they are above ordinary countries, and it is easy to offend them. offended."

He looked at Hill, who was hesitant to say anything: "You mean that His Majesty's identity is different? You don't know those legendary mages too well. If it was an ordinary king, they might even accuse this idiot, but When it comes to gods, they tend to be tougher.

The Legendary Mage of the Association will never bow his head to God, and he will be wrong to the end. "

Is this a protest against the spokesperson of the law? Hill couldn't help scratching his head, feeling incomprehensible.

Fran couldn't help but patted his head: "Don't think about it. Some things will be known when you get to the legend. But their reaction is too much. It's overkill, no wonder even the roads in the stars are not. Can't see clearly."

Hill listened to Frank's sigh and asked, "Shouldn't it be time to find a way from the elemental world?"

"The starry sky should be compared with the Elemental World." Fran reacted, Hill had a lot of connections with the Elemental World, and he probably knew the significance of the Elemental World for the path above the legend. "Don't tell people that you know this. If you miss something, remember to say that I told you."

Hill nodded.

"Your elemental lord will tell you everything." Fran shook his head, "I might have to ask you for some hints in the future."

Hill sensed a commotion outside, and quickly lowered his head to look: The Elf Princess is here.

"Why does she have an invitation?" Before he finished speaking, he saw the fool from the Mage Association greeted him diligently.

Each post does allow 3 entourages.

Hill looked at his grandfather and said, "Are there any other posts from the Salar Mage Branch?"

Flange is also rarely shocked.

He blinked his eyes with difficulty and instructed Hill: "There is a blank post on the table, write it quickly, and invite the president of the Salar Mage branch and his entourage. Then you send it, and his location will be displayed on the post."

Hill remembered that branch president, who had a very high status in the Mage Association, and was the type who would not be kicked away when he got into trouble.

For such a person, this idiot dares to leave him behind to please this elf princess, and I don't know if it's lustful or daring.

After writing the invitation with a special magic pen, Hill widened his eyes and saw that the branch president was probably squatting a kilometer away from the magic tower.

"Where is he?" Fran asked. "Is he there? Come on."

"It's just a thousand meters away. I'll go right now." Hill hurriedly jumped out from the rear window.

Fortunately, although it has been banned from flying, the levitating technique that will not fall to death can still be used a little.

Otherwise, even if he can jump down, the movement will be too great.

Hill quickly activated the blur spell and ran out as fast as he could.

Farland is a mage, even if he is legendary. I absolutely do not want to lose the face of the Mage Association completely.

Hill felt that the branch president also knew this, so he sneaked behind the elf.

Hill was in a hurry for a while, and suddenly a cyclone condensed under his feet, and the speed suddenly doubled and rushed out.

He stopped quickly and swung the spell away.

Frowning, Hill knew that he might not be able to hide from William. As long as his eyes are fixed on here at this time.

But others don't necessarily understand what's going on.

He continued to walk fast, using the speed of a celestial knight.

Hill quickly stopped at a corner and canceled the spell. The branch president of the Salar Mage Association tore through the shadow expressionlessly and walked out with three people.

Seeing the invitation from Hill respectfully, he reached out and took it: "Fortunately, Master Fran is a sensible person."

In order not to lose face, he even had to bring a full entourage. Implying that they do have 2 invitations.

The branch president was not in the mood to chat with Hill at all, so he took him to an alchemy carriage: "You can go back later, try not to attract attention."

Seeing the carriage driving away, Hill breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, it's just a matter of face. Those who come today will probably know what to expect.

It's just that everyone is a mage. If the association is shameless, you will be shamed too. It is estimated that they can cover up the past vaguely.

Hill was ready to take a slow walk back under the dazzling light of the long river of time and space.

Hill quietly returned to the White Building and jumped in from a window that was open on the second floor corridor.

Go back to Flan's room upstairs and instruct the puppet to take care of himself. Hill smiled and said to Fran, "The branch president is very angry."

"I guess he would rather this idiot fight for power and profit with him." Fran sneered, "Being put together by such a person, he himself has no glory."

"Miller and Carl are coming together." Fran said, looking out the window, "Let's get ready to go too."

"It's rare for the two of them to work together against my grandfather." Hill couldn't help but complain.

When Hill saw Adrian go out to greet him, dissatisfaction appeared on the faces of the two legends.

"Are they unhappy?" Hill asked suspiciously, "Aren't they demigods? Are they worthy of their grandfather to welcome them?" According to tradition, it was the heirs who came forward to greet people of higher rank.

Unless the person who comes has a higher status than Fran, can Fran welcome him out of the gate~IndoMTL.com~ Fran said with disdain, "The two together can overwhelm me? Thinking too much ."

He took Hill to the Frisbee: "Since the fairy princess is here, don't leave me."

Hill is inexplicable: "Can she still hug me directly? Even if she does, I won't accept my fate?"

"But disgusting," said Fran firmly, "I don't want to mess with a bunch of idiots."

Hill couldn't help laughing.

The Frisbee quickly landed on the ground, and Hill followed Farran towards the two legendary wizards.

Adrian followed immediately.

"Carl legend, Miller legend." Frank nodded slightly at the two of them reservedly.

"Congratulations to Master Farlan's advanced legend." Carl Legend immediately said with a smile.

The Miller legend, took a few seconds to pick up.

Hill followed behind, almost couldn't help laughing. Originally, Miller's relationship with Fran was better than Carl's.

He probably didn't expect Frank to greet Karl first.

The last time Adrian was left alone outside the cabin, Hill was not the only one who remembered it.

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