Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master Chapter 105: Odvish

"I don't know..."

"He is Aldwynn, the president of the Orana Magic Guild, besides... he may still be the most powerful magician in the entire kingdom of Fran..." Mason replied weakly, he really felt like he was going crazy , Sometimes he really doubts, is this kid pretending, how can a magician be like this?

"So amazing?"

"It's more than amazing... It is said that President Odvín has broken through the twenty-first level ten years ago. As for what level it is now, I am afraid only God knows..."

"..." Lin Li probably understands better than most people how terrifying the power above the legend is, because he has actually worked with Old Green, although the old Green only used The power below the tenth-level magician, but even so, it is enough to suppress him, the twelfth-level magician, and he can't lift his head. If you don't deliberately suppress the power, let alone Lin Li, even if it is Grean. Will be reduced to ashes in an instant. {First reading}

"It would be great if I had half the strength of President Odwen..." For young magicians like Mason, Odwen is a true legend, even he who always likes to brag, this Shi did not dare to say "as powerful as President Odwen", but chose half carefully.

"The idiot is daydreaming again." Ou Ling said coldly.

"Damn..." Ma Sen's fire flared up. If it weren't in the guild hall, he would have rushed to fight early. The two of them were arrogant, but Lin Li ignored them. He was used to it.

Anyway, this is the guild hall. Give them a hundred courage, and they dare not make trouble here.

Lin Li's gaze has been stopped on Aldwynn, he is full of curiosity about this twenty-first-level legendary mage.

Like most old people, Aldwynn looked thin. He was slightly hunched, and a gray mage robe was worn on him. It looked a little empty. If you look at the appearance, no one can imagine that this old body contains the most powerful magical power of the Kingdom of France. ?

Compared to the arrogant and domineering Grean. The president of the Orana Magic Guild. It was the other extreme. When listening to Dalyan's report, his old face always had a smile on his face, his expression was very quiet, and he occasionally expressed his opinion, but also picked in the gap between Dalyan's words.

Lin Li was accustomed to Greian's dictatorship. For a while, Ranwen.com could not help but be a little curious, such a kind old man. How did the group of magicians under him be used to persevering?

This is Orana, the center of the entire Kingdom of Flange. There are more than 30 people in the Magic Guild who are above the Great Sorcerer, and there are more than a hundred people of Sorcerer and others. There are simply too many magicians below level 10 to calculate. The difficulty of Odvin's management is not comparable to that of the rich man of Garros soil like Grean.

And this time. Aldwynn seemed to have noticed Lin Li's gaze, and saw that he explained a few more words to Dalyan, then turned his head to look at Lin Li. Peeping in secret was noticed, Lin Li couldn't help being surprised. Fortunately, Odevin didn't seem to mind, he just smiled kindly, and then turned and left the guild hall.

The skinny back figure faded away, but Lin Li was still a little confused. He always felt that in addition to the kindness and friendliness of Aldwynn's smile. It seems to have a hint of other meaning...

Just when Lin Li was puzzled. But suddenly Mason whispered: "How come Gryffindor is here too!"

This time, it's not just Mason. Even the face of Ou Ling's coffin was faintly surprised.

"Who is Gryffindor?" Seeing the different expressions on their faces, Lin Li couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Aren't you..." Mason rolled his eyes.

"This person is famous?"

"Not very famous, but very, very, very famous!" Mason used three "very" to describe: "He was known as the first magical genius in France at the age of ten. Do you think he is very Very, very famous? They became an official magician at the age of ten, and a magic genius who broke through the ninth level at the age of sixteen..."

When talking about this, Mason suddenly showed a trace of doubt on his face, and ignored the blank face of Lin Li, and said to himself: "Gryffindor is one year older than me. , This year should be twenty-four years old...this has been eight years, why is he still a ninth grade...it's wrong, it must be my memory..."

"Brother Mason, who is Gryffindor on earth?" Lin Li understood immediately after hearing it. This must be another cheating place. For a while, Ranwen Novel.com, it was against this Grade Magic called Gryffindor. The genius is a bit more curious. {First reading}

"Look to the left, the one in the black mage robe."

Lin Li followed Ma Sen's gaze and saw a young mage talking and laughing there.

This young man looks good, with a tall stature and a handsome face. The only regret is that his eyes seem to be a little smaller, especially when he laughs, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and they look slender and long. A feminine feeling.

The black mage’s robe is exquisitely crafted, probably from a famous artist, and there is a powerful wave of magic on it. In Lin Li’s view, the wave of magic is even stronger than the robe of anger, but it really makes Lin Li was surprised by the powerful aura radiating from this young mage...

The strength of this young magician is far beyond Lin Li's imagination. Among the young people Lin Li has seen, only Cromwell after the mutation can barely compare with him.

At least level fourteen, even level fifteen!

"Which magic guild is he from?"

"Of course it is the Orana Magic Guild."

"No wonder..." Lin Li nodded, and did not continue to ask questions. Probably only in the center of the Kingdom of France, the Orana Magic Guild, can such a powerful character be cultivated.

Just as the two asked and answered questions, Lin Li suddenly noticed that the look on Ou Ling's face was a bit wrong.

While looking at Gryffindor, Oling’s pale face revealed a hint of excitement. Although both hands were tucked in their sleeves, as the wizard’s robe shook slightly, everyone It can be guessed that the hands hidden in the sleeves must have been tightly clenched into fists.

This made Lin Li a little puzzled. Ou Ling has always been arrogant and indifferent. How could he look so gaffe when seeing Gryffindor?

Then he saw that Gryffindor was coming over here.

"Hehe...Ou Ling, I really didn’t expect that even you were here!" Gryffindor’s face was full of smiles, but when he approached the three of them, his eyes kept looking at the excited O Ling. As for Lin Li and Ma Sen beside him didn't even look at them.

O Ling didn't speak, but stared at the opponent's eyes closely, and the hands shrunk in his sleeves trembled more severely.

"To be honest, Oring, I was surprised. I always thought that you dare not come this trial..." When Gryffindor laughed, his slender eyes narrowed again. , That kind of feminine feeling makes Lin Li quite annoying.

"Please go away." O Ling's words are still concise, but from the hoarse voice, his mood now is definitely not as calm as the words sound.

"Hehe...Ou Ling, you are still the same, okay, okay, I'll go away right away, I hope I can see you again in the final qualifying." Gryffindor backed away with a smile. After a step, a scornful look was swept across Ma Sen's face, with a bit of teasing in his tone: "However, to be honest, O Ling, your luck is really bad. Look at your teammates. A true nine-level magician..."

"Wait..." I was talking, but suddenly saw the forest next to him. Gryffindor seemed to have a new 6: "My God... if I read it right, this It should be a seventh-level magician, right?"

"Damn..." Ma Sen couldn't bear this insult, and he was about to rush to beat him with his fist, but just took a step, he was held tightly by Lin Li, here is the guild hall, Ma If Sen dares to make trouble here, he will definitely be driven back to Qianfan City. Anyway, he is a roommate who lives in the same room, Lin Li can't just watch him do stupid things.

As for what Fendor... Anyway, Lin Li is not in a hurry because it will be long.

"Oling~IndoMTL.com~You are really unlucky..." Amid Mason's roar, Gryffindor smiled a little triumphantly: "I actually met such two teammates, it seems this time In qualifying, I may not be able to meet you, hahahaha..."

"Go!" Ou Ling let out a hoarse roar, which shocked everyone. Twenty or so young magicians turned their heads in unison, and looked at Ou Ling suspiciously.

Then, a murmur came from all around.

"Look, it looks like Oring from the Lotterdam Guild!" "Yes, yes...I remember him, he is the magic genius who was defeated by Gryffindor three years ago."

"It turned out to be him..."

"It is said that this guy is also very good, but unfortunately he met Gryffindor, he was really unlucky..."

Gryffindor seemed to enjoy this kind of discussion. He waited until the discussion calmed down before he walked away with a contented expression.

"O Ling, if the trial task cannot be completed, please come and beg me!"