Chapter 500

"Running around in other people's homes is the proper education for the highest seat of the mage Council!"

Fitter, who had not been able to leave the room, looked discontented and reproached the old gentleman in an aggressive tone.

"I just want to see Mr. Aldrich, who has made a miracle."

The other party didn't feel a little bit embarrassed because of the poor tone of the ghost girl. She looked at each person and ghost in the room with a kind smile exclusive to the old man.

"Within half a year, from an elementary magician to a great magician This speed of terror is remarkable even in the history of mankind. "

He sat down on the sofa and shook his hat, which still had snow in his hand: "is there a hat rack here?"

"You don't really need to be so serious."

SIVI waved to fitter and let the ghost girl go first. Although fitter was also a great magician before her death, her strength declined greatly after her death. Her mind was too simple for her to face the old fox like old shaman.

At the same time, on the wooden floor next to the sofa, a small tree without leaves slowly grew up, and finally turned into a clothes hanger.

This is also a way for SIVI to demonstrate. In fact, even as a great magician, he is not like the wood elves who can control the growth of ordinary plants casually. He can only do this with his own complete control over the college.

In the mouth of the little ghost heart unwilling to dive from the floor, Sylvie to face up to the world in front of the few old people can give him a lot of pressure.

"Really, I'll just relax a little bit."

As if he was completely unaware of SIVI's demonstration, the old man hung the gentleman's cap on the hanger, gently pulled the corner of his clothes, and in a blink of an eye, he changed his energetic formal dress into a pure white loose robe similar to that of SIVI.

"It's almost time to get to the point."

SIVI didn't care whether the instant change of clothes was a counterattack to his demonstration. He leaned on his chin and looked at the old man: "I don't know why Mr. shaman came to visit our college without notice?"

"No, you misunderstood me." The old man raised his head and looked at SIVI. With the ever-changing kind smile on his face, he couldn't guess what he was thinking: "because he had to go to other places in the eastern plain to confirm some things before deciding whether to visit you now or not."

"Is it just incidental?"

Sylvie guessed to himself what he was saying, and tried not to show his mind on his face.

Don't you like to hide and guess? Even if I can't guess, you can't easily see through my cards.

"Of course not." In the face of SIVI's interrogative words, the old man said with a smile: "I just think that if you want to visit your college if you don't have to, you should be polite enough. It's better to meet solemnly in formal occasions."

"That is to say, your excellency, is it worth telling me now that you have left honheim to confirm yourself?"

Sylvie naturally would not take each other's words seriously, but he also used the old man's words to lead the topic to his own interest. Then he remembered what the vampire princess had said before, and then added: "is it the devil of the mythical age that will come into the world?"

"I don't know if Mr. Aldrich has ever seen anything like this or something like it before we talk about it?"

The old man refused to answer SIVI's question, and he never knew where he had pulled out something that Sylvie felt very familiar with.

It is like a cone-shaped object composed of two palm sized pyramids.

Although it is different from SIVI's color taken from living storm and rock born behemoth, it should be the same kind of thing from the external pattern style.

"I did see it a few days ago." Sylvie gave an ambiguous affirmation, then asked the old man, "I don't know what this is?"

It's not a conversation skill, but he's really curious about the origin of this kind of thing.

Regardless of the unheard of living storm, there should be no such thing in the rock born behemoth worshipped by some Asian tribes as a demigod. The core should be the mountain rune or the wilderness rune, but the rocky behemoth knocked down by Theo did not have that precious natural magic object at all. Instead, it was this strange thing

In addition to these two strange cones, Sylvie's only one who has seen something similar to it is probably only the monsters that suddenly appear in the legendary great war that the tower of grinding reappears.

It was the fear of the monsters that kept seavy trying to figure out what these cone-shaped objects were. Now there is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he can't help asking.

While sighing in his heart that he was still too young to hold his breath, SIVI waited for old man shaman to answer his doubts."In fact, I don't know the nature of these things."

But old man Shaman's words shattered his hope.

Mom, since you don't know, don't look so mysterious!

However, it's normal to think about it. Even SIVI, who has unlimited collection of books, can't find the origin of this kind of thing, and the chance of Qiyao mage association having relevant documents is too small.

"However, I have heard from my teacher some proverbs passed down from generation to generation in the mage Council."

"One of them is very similar to the current situation," said the gasping old man, admiring Seaver's expression with satisfaction

“……”

Because he felt cheated by the other side, Seaver decided not to go along with the other side's words.

Anyway, in the light of the present situation, the old man will say it in the end.

"Mr. Aldrich, do you know where I found this thing in my hand?"

Seeing that SIVI didn't want to take care of himself, the old man continued to ask with a smile.

“…… In the body of the demon? "

After looking at each other for more than ten seconds, SIVI still took the lead in surrendering, conjecturing casually based on his own experience.

"Right or wrong."

I don't know if it's the temperament. Although the old man still has a unchanged smile on his face, he feels that "the other side is finally serious.".

"This one, I got it from the tsunami."

"Tsunami?" Sylvie frowned.

"Yes, it has life, like a monster tsunami." The old man stood up and shook the corner of his clothes. He heard only a tinkling sound, and dozens of cones of different colors and sizes fell to the ground from his robe: "in addition, there are lava flow with life, thunderstorm with life, stratocumulus with life..."

Sylvie looked at a cone in surprise, and something seemed to flash through his mind.

He had two cones, one from the storm that had life, and the other from the body of the rocky behemoth.

As a demigod, behemoth is in charge of earthquakes, landslides and land subsidence In other words, it can not be regarded as a disaster.

"You seem to realize that, too."

The old man's meaningful voice was once again in Sylvie's ear: "this is one of our proverbs that have been passed down from generation to generation:" the world wakes up, the origin of Susheng. "

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