Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 62: Undercurrent between legends

Even though he felt Frank's dissatisfaction with him, Legend Miller remained calm and didn't show any anger at all, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Master Frank to become a legend in such a short period of time. It's amazing!"

"It's a pity that it didn't get enough attention during the Archmage's time." Carl Legend said, "The people on Obastian's side regret it now. If they had treated Master Farlan better, they would have been better. Alright."

Flange's face was cold: "My time as an archmage is indeed too long. Even if I become a magician, there is nothing to pay attention to.

After all, for a mages with decent qualifications, as long as they don't owe any debts, work diligently, and become a legend is a matter of time.

As an ordinary person like me, I really have nothing to treat. "

Hill felt that the faces of the people around listening to this conversation were not very good-looking.

In other words, if he didn't become a legend, he either owed the world, or he was a lazy waste.

Are these two legends deliberately inciting Farrar's hostility to the royal family of Salar?

In fact, they thought too much, how could Frank give up his current freedom and compete with them for the favor of some gods.

Miller unconcernedly pulled back the topic: "Even if it's a legend, be careful not to get entangled in some boring things.

Otherwise, the longer the time goes on, the more I feel like I'm in a mess, and I can't get out of my body at all. Fran glanced at him with a half-smile, and slowly said, "I am a legend who was promoted by the alchemy rule. Only one rule is followed, which is equivalent exchange. As much as you give, you must be rewarded. "

"Of course." He glanced at Carl again, "I don't have to worry about the younger generation at all, so I can say this lightly."

His only disciple, Adrian, and his only blood relative, Hill, have all become wizards, and are standing behind him submissively at this moment.

Fran is certainly qualified to say that. Carl Legend's face instantly darkened.

Miller still smiled unconcernedly: "Yes, the newly promoted legend is indeed qualified to speak so confidently.

As a relatively unsuccessful one, I can only wish Master Franz not to gradually forget the spirit of the moment as time goes by. "

Hill raised his eyes slightly and looked at Hensley's teacher.

Legend Miller, like his disciples, doesn't care about his dignity as long as he gets the benefit. The few words that were said by someone's mouth did not affect his mood.

Such a person seems to be good at dancing, but in fact everyone will stay away from him in the end.

Therefore, although the Miller legend has a good reputation, in the end, he can only toss with Karl, who has made enemies everywhere, for a detour.

They knew that it was impossible for the newly promoted Flange to give himself to the gods, but they still came to Flange for peace of mind just in case.

Although Fran didn't give them a good face, but after all, he has already shown that he is not interested in this road.

So the atmosphere here is obviously soothing.

Karl Legend glanced at the two people standing behind Flange and greeted several young mages.

"Let the young people communicate for themselves! What's the point of being with us?"

Looking at these mages, Hill and Adrian looked at each other in dismay: they were the only ones who were only archmages, and they were not qualified to let Adrian and Hill come out to entertain.

What was Carl Legend thinking?

Fran frowned and glanced at him: "The two of them need to hear about the legendary experience now."

He turned his head to the head of the Salar branch of the Mage Association, who had been sulking, and said, "Gerante! Come here and bring a few young people to the Mage Association to have a chat. "

President Geraint LeBlanc glanced at a few handsome or beautiful young mages beside Carl, his eyes lit up almost visibly: "No problem."

Carl Legend nodded with a smile and let a few juniors follow behind Geraint.

In fact, Adrian has arranged mages of all levels to entertain guests of the same level as them in the hall.

But this time he had to leave too.

He had to be with these people lest they get into any trouble.

Adrian respectfully bid farewell to the two legends, and glanced at Hill again, signaling him not to move around. First recruited a puppet holding a drink, Adrian called Bonn again, and led him to the group of people.

Legend Miller glanced at Hill, who was motionless, and couldn't help but say to Fran, "Aren't you too protective of this child? Those elves can't eat him."

Fran said indifferently: "Why do I want to give them a chance when I know I'm here to make trouble?

I don't even think about changing people, using the people who have just tested His Majesty the King to test Hill. I really don't think it's necessary to give them face. "

Carl and Miller laughed together.

Legendary mages seem to know more, but they don't have any fondness for elves.

No one around is listening to them.

Miller looked at Carl: "Are you planning to let the younger generation merge into the blood of the elves?"

Carl glanced at Faran, and said calmly, "I know, you actually think it's a pity that Bolaño is a warlock.

I've also seen some of his alchemy products. If it wasn't for the Nature Department Warlock, his achievements in this area would have been higher, you would think so.

But if he's a mediocre guy who has a hard time even becoming an archmage, you're probably like me, and you'd rather they wake up to a warlock.

Anyway, even if I leave this world, or simply die. Don't worry, after a few hundred years, your descendants will not even be able to find a professional. "

Even Miller was a little surprised when he heard it: "How is it possible? Can you squander the things you have accumulated for hundreds of years? They don't have any wizards!"

"I am indeed too partial to my descendants, but I have never relaxed their cultivation. Even if they are not qualified as mages, I will try my best to make them become knights.

The result?

Look, they're crazy about inheriting my magic tower.

However, not even a sorcerer can come out. My stupid granddaughter Patricia finally became an archmage. I don't even want to work hard, while I'm still alive, get more resources and become an advanced wizard!

Maybe he can compete with Phillips for heir.

As a result, I actually thought that it would be enough to get half of the control of the magic tower with beauty. Stupid to the extreme! The control of the magic tower will always be in the hands of the tower owner alone.

I can't even figure this out, what else does she have to do?

How long does an archmage live? When she is old and fading, is it possible that the legendary Phillips will still love her so much?

At that time, the tower was no longer named Karl.

So compared to Phillips, who has been so gracious to me. Instead, your grandson can give her a perfect life.

I specially sent her to see what a good mage looks like! Looking so good again! Isn't it better than Phillips?

She still chose Phillips, not to mention Bolaño!

Now, Phillips will feel that Patricia loves her before giving up a beautiful young man like Bolaño. Later, when she is not pleasing to the eye, she will only think that she is for power, otherwise how can a normal person Will you choose that? "

Hill raised his eyes and glanced at Carl inexplicably. Would you like to belittle his granddaughter and only disciple?

He quietly looked around for another 4 weeks.

While he was unconscious, the three legends had already cast soundproofing spells together.

This is Hill's first time, and he doesn't feel the fluctuation of the spell at all.

"So you gave up on that silly kid?" Miller Legend asked with no surprise.

"After I leave, Phillips can tolerate those guys for 100 years, because he still remembers me as a teacher." Carl shook his head and said, "Anyway, these elves have already been abandoned. , I can't go back to the Forest of Spirits at all. If I can leave one or two in my family, at least those guys are incompetent, and they may awaken to become warlocks, that's enough."

"It's the way you first used marriage to win over others." Fran said with an expressionless face, "I'm used to you taking shortcuts, so it's no wonder they learn from you."

"Is that the same?" Carl said excitedly, "I am using waste, they are willing to degenerate!"

When Hill heard that, he no longer felt how much Carl loved his descendants. A person who can use this kind of talk out of waste will never be out of love, no matter how he favors his descendants.

Neither Miller nor Fran were surprised. It seemed that they knew Carl would do this for a long time. There were other reasons.

The legends suddenly looked up together, looking in the same direction.

Hill looked at it with hindsight, but also guessed who it would be.

As he expected, the messenger of the Mage Association had a dispute with others. Adrian is struggling to stop.

Here's where the legend of Carl stands! That idiot dared to directly slap Carl's junior.

Hill thought that the branch president's face was very interesting. He probably couldn't judge whether the so-called special envoy was really stupid or extremely stupid.

Even if he is the son of the current president of the Mages Association, he probably won't be so arrogant, right? Hill muttered to himself, the truth of strong dragons not suppressing local snakes, which world has it!

If you just want to test something, it's too much now.

The legends are untouched.

Hill could feel the eyes constantly flying in that direction.

He quietly lowered his head slightly, his eyes resting on Flan's robe.

"The elves seem to be paying too much attention to Bolaño, and even provoking trouble on this occasion." Miller's eyes swept over Hill and said tentatively to Fran.

"Hill is very favored by the natural consciousness." Fran said bluntly, "He doesn't know it himself, and he doesn't think it's strange, but in his valley, there are too many wood elemental elves and treants.

The current elves, if there is one with such a strong natural summoning ability as him, the whole country must celebrate, right? "

"I thought his main element was soil?" Miller said very meaningfully.

"He has the bloodline of the bear of the earth, so he has the inheritance of the earth element, but the wood element is very strong, and he can also use the water element magic. The lineage on the elves side is a bit confusing." Faran does not deny that Hill has Inheritance of the soil.

But Miller paused. How could such an inheritance be dominated by soil?

"I thought he liked using earth magic, because the inheritance of earth is stronger!"

Frank glanced at Miller curiously: "For a mage who goes out to build a city by himself, the earth element is really suitable for use.

What else would he do? Do you build a house with water? "

When he took it back, everyone knew that Hill would never use wood magic when hiding his identity as a warlock.

Frank didn't tell a lie, but everyone would think that Hill's wood spells were the strongest.

Hill originally made such an impression.

After all, the lethal spells he is most accustomed to use, except for summoning element lords, are all powerful wood-based skills such as forest formation.

Fran doesn't know why Miller is asking this. But whether he meant it well or maliciously, Fran had already said what he wanted to say.

If anyone dares to try it, don't blame Fran for being cruel.

He turned his head to look at the silly child whose robe was not moving, and smiled lightly.

He is already a legend, a legendary mage that even gods dare not deal with lightly.

The elf **** system has been unable to affect the mainland for a long time.

The will of the world completely kicked the gods out of the main world. Isn't it just them who are guarding against them?

In this world, Frank is the only one who needs to worry about William.

The blockade of time and space, Frank didn't think William couldn't do it.

But Farran has long noticed that William and the God of Time and Space are too deeply entangled with the will of the world, and it is absolutely impossible to easily go against his own faction and make random shots.

As long as Flange is stable and doesn't get involved in those messy things, you'll be safe.

So he would never throw Hill out as bait, no matter how safe he was.

Why would a good child in his family get stained with such dirty things?

William hasn't even inquired about the specific purpose of the elves~IndoMTL.com~ These people don't know why they are in a hurry.

Flan looked at the chaos over there, and Carl dared to say that his younger generation was eager for quick success.

These children are not the trash in Carl's mouth. Although they may be in a hurry to advance, the foundation is a little weak, but they are much stronger than some of the archmages in his magic tower.

Didn't you throw it out as bait?

With a family head like him, it is normal for the Carl family to come this far.

So even if Fran doesn't like Miller anymore, if he really needs someone to work with, he will still choose Miller.

Before Carl became a legend, his stupid father demanded that he take good care of his younger brother and ensure that the Carl family would always be prosperous and have many children.

The Carl family is indeed strong, but none of Carl's many younger brothers has retained any descendants.

Carl Legend would rather find a woman to have many children by himself, to ensure that the family will always prosper.

Therefore, the Mage's grace of life is not so easy to use.

But things have passed for so long, and Carl has not yet stepped out of this vicious circle, doing things too extreme.

Fran is not optimistic about Karl's future at all.

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