"It's really... Amazing!"

Among the cloud canopy trees in the morning star forest settlement, the elder born and several elf sages in the astrological center surrounded the table, and their amazing eyes did not leave the objects placed on the table for a moment.

That's a magic wand.

The staff body is made of purple shirt wood from chenxinglin, and it is the best quality and best aged core wood, with a total length of nearly two meters; At the end of the wand, East Green wood is used, and anti-skid frosting is applied; The smooth staff body can't see any edges and corners, and it is almost a perfect cylindrical shape;

At nearly one-third of the top of the wand, all are engraved with spell runes. In the center of the spiral headdress forged with pure silver, there is also an obsidian carefully polished into a diamond as the final finishing touch.

Although the elves did not understand the function of the wand, it did not prevent them from lamenting the exquisite skills of the little wizard and appreciating the wand as a work of art.

"This is the work you finished in your spare time?" Bowen looked at it in amazement, his eyes full of incredible Brilliance: "it must have cost a lot of effort?"

"This is not the first time I made a magic wand, so I'm familiar with it." the little wizard who was praised to be a little shy nodded: "it's not worth mentioning at all!"

"You are too modest." elder Boone smiled. "When your friend sees such a precious gift you have prepared for him, he will be greatly surprised!"

"I hope..." mentioning a liar, it seems that he will always have that calm smile. AI Yin really can't imagine what his surprise expression looks like. He whispered to himself: "as long as he likes it."

When he was in Shenlin castle, the little wizard heard Loren say that his wand was the booty robbed from the wandering wizard named Karan - in Ayn's eyes, it was no different from a wooden stick.

Really, he didn't mention it himself. Why do you have to think of him?!

The more you think about ayin, the more angry you feel. It seems that this big liar always makes others fear for him, but it seems that nothing has happened to him; He was almost dead, but it seemed that he just went to have a cup of tea with someone - it was unreasonable!

Why can't he take the initiative to say it, even once, and let others help him?

The little wizard full of wishful thinking fell into confusion and didn't even notice the movement around him. When she recovered, she was left alone in the astrology center.

What happened? Ayn Rand, full of questions, walked out of the long house. The elder Boone and the Elven sages had left and all disappeared.

The little wizard with some uneasiness in his heart walked to the edge of the cloud canopy tree, stood on the platform and looked at the fence in the distance. He found that the elves in almost the whole morning star forest settlement gathered on both sides of the settlement gate. It seemed that he could still hear some lively noise.

They're back?!

A surprise flashed across Ayn Rand's face, but when she saw the returning war dancers, the surprise was fleeting.

Of the dozens of elves and dancers who set out, only a dozen or so have returned, and almost every one is black and blue, wrapped in bandages, with numb expression and drooping head, and can't see any joy at all.

The whole morning star forest seemed to be floating with inexplicable sadness. The miserable white sun passed through the forest, and the noise stopped.

But these are not important. The anxious little wizard widened his eyes. No matter how to find Loren, his petite body seemed to tremble in panic, and there was only anxiety in his blue pupils.

That big liar, he... Where the hell has he gone?!

It's impossible, it's impossible, that guy will never... AI Yin, who didn't dare to think about it, was in a panic and turned in a panic and ran away under the cloud crown tree.

Before leaving yunguanshu, she just turned around and found a figure behind her. She leaned against the door of the long house and was looking at her carefully made wand.

"Although I can't say such words, it's really amazing."

Looking at the brand-new wand with satisfaction, Loren couldn't help praising it. Whether it's the feel or the sensitivity to contact with the spiritual palace, it's far from comparable to Karan's wand, and it's very handy. It's almost tailor-made for yourself.

"Is it for me?" the black haired wizard showed a "flattering" smile to AI Yin: "I, I don't know how to thank, if I can..."

Before he finished, Loren instinctively lowered his head when he saw a dark figure flying over, and a silver knife for seal cutting was immediately added to the door behind him.

"You big liar! Asshole! Villain!"

The little wizard who felt cheated again shouted angrily, angrily pushed Lauren away from the door, walked into the long house alone, and fiddled with his carefully placed materials and tools.

Uh... Did I do wrong again?

The black haired wizard who was stunned outside the door quickly and carefully followed up the long house and smiled tentatively: "excuse me... Is this wand for me?"

"Throw it away if you don't want it. It's not valuable anyway!" Ayn roared out every word like a fried lion: "anyway, if something made by a fool like me is given to others, no one will want it!"

With a long sigh, Loren's expression was very pathetic: "in fact... I wanted to surprise you."

The little wizard with his back to Loren stopped, and his delicate ears trembled slightly.

Good, there is hope! My dear friend, come on, you can!

Asriel on his shoulder stared at his face. I don't know why he could read so many Loren's lips from a bird's eyes.

"Originally, I wanted to come back early. As a result, my energy consumption was too serious, and even meditation could not be completely restored." I sincerely bent down, and the black haired wizard read every word loudly and forcefully: "if you are really worried, please accept my 120000 apologies!"

"Who cares about your apology!" although he was still angry, the little wizard's voice was not as strong as it was at the beginning.

"The spell pattern on this wand looks familiar, as if it had been seen somewhere." Loren, who changed the topic again, deliberately raised his voice: "is it Isaac's pen?"

"That bastard is the last work before he left the College - according to this order, we can save the meaningless burden when connecting the spiritual palace."

Every time he talked about Isaac, Ayn was a little depressed. Even if this guy is pretentious, he does have a talent beyond others' imagination: "although I don't want to admit it, it's really powerful. It's much stronger than the spell pattern I learned before."

"Speaking of it, Isaac, where has he gone?" Lauren was going to continue the topic. "I'm not going to be a tutor in the college?"

"No, how could that guy be willing to teach a group of 'potatoes with water in his head'." just finished, even the little wizard couldn't help laughing: "mentor Dalton sent him to eboden, where he will continue to study mystery."

"Eboden?" Lauren pretended not to understand.

"Don't you know?" the little wizard with a calmer voice said, "it's the city of wizards. Almost all wizards are trained there. Even Dean Peter and mentor Dalton were apprentices there."

"If... If it wasn't for the family, maybe I would go with him." Ayn's voice had some longing: "it's the kingdom of witches and the only place in the land of the whole empire that won't restrict witches. You can study and learn knowledge at will, and there won't be people from the church to scold us for blasphemy..."

"Dong Dong --!"

AI Yin was interrupted by a few gentle knocks on the door. I don't know when the Female Elf standing outside the door hugged her shoulder and looked at the two people strangely.

"... what's up?" looking at the little wizard with a hot face, Loren asked ahead.

"Elders, please come over." Leia nodded. "It's about the big tree wall."