The door opened and Sophia paced into the room.

A bright magic light shines in front of us. The warm breath comes from the pavement, warms our body, and bursts of swallows and warblers ring in our ears.

"Sophia, you're late."

In front of the red fireplace, the woman in a light red robe heard footsteps, turned her head and looked at Sophia, making fun of her.

"Sorry, I don't know what's going on. There are a lot of people in irvindale City, and the road is a little crowded." Sophia looked around the room and said reluctantly when she saw two other familiar people in front of her.

Pamela Gary, Lydia Rupert, and Alva hill, who took the lead in speaking, are Sophia's friends in Valoran. They have a good relationship and often meet at Hill hall.

People always have their own circle of friends, and Sophia can't be isolated from life.

These friends of hers are bound by magic, because they know each other by magic and have similar strength. They belong to the realm of extraordinary mages.

The most important thing is that they don't like to inquire about the forces behind everyone. They have a similar temper when they get together. They often make some small items and watch each other.

"Hmm? Don't you know what's going on in irvindale?" Pamela asked suspiciously on the right side of the tea table, and the light yellow fluffy skirt fell to the ground.

"What? What happened in irvindale?" soweya was slightly stunned, and she didn't know why. "I've been studying some natural plants recently and don't pay much attention to things outside."

"Ha ha ha ha." Lydia Rupert, on the left side of the tea table, smiled softly, pointed to Sophia and said, "you little girl, are fascinated by studying magic."

Several of you know that Sophia has a similar research personality. Once her interest comes, she won't care about anything that happens outside.

"I heard that Valoran understood that a grand event would be held for the glorious memorial day three days later." Alva Hill picked up the tea cup in front of her and tasted the fragrant tea.

"The venue is in the arena outside irvindale. There should be a lot of liquidators."

"Well, what's good about the performance of those barbarians?" Lydia said indifferently, as if she was disgusted by the sudden popularity of liquidation performance.

"Don't care." Alva shook her head slightly, raised her eyes, looked at the three people sitting in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "the strength of liquidators can't be ignored, especially there are many famous liquidators."

"As far as I know, for this grand event, many big Knights have appeared in the arena, and even strong Knights of the long level have participated."

"How is that possible?"

Lydia was surprised. Although she didn't inquire about the families behind them, she also knew something because of her long understanding. Among them, the forces behind Sophia were not very clear, but she knew something about the others.

Great Knight level figures, in the family behind them, are already strong like pillars, not to mention the knight long, which is already an unattainable existence.

"Nothing is impossible. Valoran leads the power now. Who in Stoke doesn't know?" Alva's eyelids drooped and her face was slightly dim.

"Every nobleman is trying to get into the vision of the Lord modrian, which makes the situation more and more crazy and out of control."

"But it's too exaggerated. It's a knight, not an ordinary person, just for..." Pamela, who listened quietly, couldn't help whispering, and her crystal eyes were full of surprise.

The Knight Commander, who is already a strong man who can open up a family, actually held an activity to fight cruelly.

Although Pamela knows that the liquidator is a career of half entertainment and half fighting, the fighting process is often bloody, and the scenes of disability and death are often staged.

"I can't believe it."

Lydia also showed a surprised expression. For them, knights are too far away. In terms of talent, extraordinary mages may be the apex of their life.

Alva put down her tea cup and recovered from her world. Her voice was low and continued to throw out heavy news.

"There are rumors that after the grand event, Valoran understood that a banquet was being held. The list is unknown, but many people speculate that there are top forces in Stoke Kingdom, as well as the temple of wealth and the temple of power."

As Alva's words fell, the atmosphere in Yajian was slightly low. As extraordinary mages and their own background forces, several of you here deeply know the meaning behind this.

With the terrorist strength shown by Valoran, stoke kingdom is about to usher in a new master.

The banquet is to divide the delicious cake.

As for the aristocratic forces outside the list, they are not qualified to divide the cake, and so are most of the forces behind you.

"Banquet? Are you sure?" Sophia listened to Alva's narration and recalled the words of the housekeeper crane a few days ago. It seems that... There is really a banquet!?

"Of course, this is semi public news in the upper class." Alva looked at Sophia and said with a bitter smile, "but she just knew the news."

"Well, if only I could get into the party... I might get rid of..."

Hearing the speech, Pamela looked at Alva, who was in a low mood at the moment. They had a close relationship. She knew Alva's situation.

Suitable for the age of marriage, not high or low strength, beautiful face!

Not surprisingly, Alva will sacrifice for the interests of the family and carry out a designated marriage in this interest cake division.

"Don't think about it. Maybe things will turn around." Pamela patted Alva's white palm to comfort her, then turned her head and whispered to Sophia.

"It's your turn, Sophia. We've shown recent works before. There are some magic items we expect you to bring."

Mage is synonymous with erudition.

The gathering between them is the collision of different ideas. Each gathering is also a slight improvement and knowledge accumulation of themselves.

Among those present, Sophia's strength is not the highest, but she brings the best works every time, which can bring a trace of inspiration and surprise to others.

Sophia, sitting at the end of the tea table, did not rush out the small items she had studied a few days ago, but looked solemnly at Alva, Pamela and Lydia.

Although the circle is very small, she really cherishes all her friends in front of her. This is the harvest of her friendship in Beidi.

The gathering at regular intervals is a beautiful feeling that I have never had before, living in Peris territory and studying in limontanlu.

For some reasons, even if Sophia doesn't care, crane, as a housekeeper, will know Alva and their background investigation clearly, so she knows Alva and them.

After hesitating for a while, Sophia suddenly said, "do you really want to go to the party?" she could feel Alva's inner emotion, very pure, struggling with the future fate.

It's very similar to what she used to be.

"Huh?"

Not only Alva, but also Pamela and Lydia, they also focused on Sophia, mixed with excitement, surprise and doubt.

"Sophia, you... Have a way?" Alva stammered because of her sudden emotion.

"It's not a time to joke, Sophia!" Pamela said in a deep voice. At past parties, they would make some insignificant jokes.

Lydia was silent, her eyes locked tightly on Sophia. At the moment, a layer of fog suddenly appeared on her cold face, which could not be seen or felt clearly.

"I can ask, but I can't guarantee the result." Sophia nodded softly without saying anything. She needed to ask housekeeper crane.

When the voice fell, Alva suddenly got up, seemed to notice that her mood was out of control, tried to control herself, bowed and said, "thank you for your help, Sophia. If you have any news, please let me know... We."

Lydia and Pamela stood up together, bowed and were able to enter the party. They knew the meaning of this.

Especially what Sophia said, she can take people in. What's behind it is worth pondering.

"Come on, I can't guarantee the result."

Sophia got up, explained softly, motioned that they didn't have to, but sighed deeply. She began to mix something called interest into the pure friendship she expected.

"No matter what the final result is, this is what we should do." Alva's look recovers a trace of color. Even if she can't enter the party, considering the forces behind Sophia, being her friend may change some family decisions.

Magic lights flickered, and the red fireplace gave off a warm smell.

The gathering in Yajian continues. Sophia takes out the plants she has cultivated from the space ring and explains them in detail. Occasionally, Alva and she will insert them into the explanation for discussion and inquiry.

It seems that everything is normal, but Sophia clearly perceives the changes that have taken place. She has become the center from her former supporting role.