Chapter 137: The Visitor in the Flames

Orange-red flames fell from the sky, like a bolt of lightning slashing into the open space in front of the magic tower, and the moment it landed, it immediately turned into a raging fire, the fire was three or four meters high, and the light emitted illuminated a small half of the floating island that was blocked by dark clouds. "Top Novel", the flame not only exudes a scorching high temperature, but also exudes a strong coercion, feeling this pressure, the six people took a step back uncontrollably, and frowned almost at the same time, the six legendary level professionals know very well that this is the pressure naturally formed when the demigod exerts his powerful energy without any scruples, that is to say, the flame in front of him represents the will of a certain demigod, and even directly represents the body of a certain demigod.

The beating flames suddenly retracted inward, and the fire ball, which had maintained its natural burning shape, changed its state under the action of an unknown force, and quickly turned into a human form composed of flames, and the fire man looked around and stepped away from the position where he had been split on the ground. With each step, the flames that formed the humanoid form dimmed a little, and when the humanoid took the tenth step, it was no longer obvious that it was originally a flame, and the entire humanoid had completely transformed into a human.

The flame conjuring man has almost the exact same standard mage as in a fairy tale, wearing a bright red robe, a similarly bright red pointed mage hat on his head, a thick magic book under his left armpit, and a quaint staff in his right hand. This mage is very old, his hair has turned snow-white, his long white beard floats on his chest, he has a pair of small crystal glasses on the bridge of his nose, his face looks very kind, and he always has a kind smile on his face, which makes people unconsciously feel like they want to be close.

Although the old mage looked kind and kind, like an ordinary old man who always liked to sit in a rocking chair on the side of the road in front of his house, kindly teasing the children next door, but the ability he had just shown was not extraordinary at all. Radicalize the body. This is a coveted ability for mages who specialize in elemental magic of a certain attribute, and if they can do this, they can quickly and freely move their bodies between the free elements in the environment, which will greatly improve their own strength for both movement and combat. But it's a pity that mages who can do this kind of trick are very rare, and only mages who have explored the extreme of elemental magic and touched the rules of elemental magic can do this, that is. A mage who can do this must only be a demigod who stands at the apex of the human race and has spied on some kind of rule.

When the old mage's form completely changed from flame to human form, the temperature around him returned to normal in an instant, and there was no trace of high temperature left, as if there was no fire burning at all just now. The old mage smiled kindly, nodded to some of the onlookers around him, and walked over to the girls in the adventure group.

"It's ...... Warrenson. Moore stood beside Catherine, and Flarentgen didn't know when she was already in her arms. His eyes were staring at the kind old mage, and he said in a somewhat strange tone: "He is the speaker of the Supreme Council of the Mage Country, another pillar of the Mage Country, the demigod Warrenson who specializes in fire attribute element magic. ”

Although there are still thirty or forty meters apart. Although Moore's voice was quiet, Warrenson seemed to hear Moore's introduction, took off his mage hat from a distance, saluted, and smiled kindly at the girls. Thoughtfully stayed in place for more than ten seconds, giving everyone a moment to react, and then continued to move closer.

For the name of the Speaker of the Supreme Council, Warrenson. Girls are no strangers, whether it is the Mage Guild or the Adventurer Guild there are records. However, due to the closed nature of the Mage Nation and the mystical nature of the Mage itself, there is no definite explanation of the Speaker's personality or preferences, only many folklore legends, in which the Speaker has always maintained the characteristics of kindness, optimism, and approachability, without any negative evaluation. However, this old man who has no negative evaluations is like a good old man, but he has sat firmly in the position of speaker for forty years, and no one has expressed dissatisfaction with his re-election in forty years, neither the mage lords nor the commoners of the territory.

"Kind and kind, huh, can the actual leader of a faction have such a characteristic?" Freya's lips squirmed, barely making any sound, only Catherine, who was closest to her and knew her very well, could barely hear a little: "My father is still kind and kind to me, and he doesn't even blink an eye when he kills enemies in battle, so I have always felt that this record in the guild is simply an insult to the intelligence of our members." ”

"Thank you. Catherine winked at Freya covertly, indicating that she had understood her reminder and was about to walk over to Warrenson, but Moore took two steps ahead of her, stood at the front of the line, and slowly took off the poncho hood that covered his head.

Obviously, Warren is no stranger to Moore, seeing this handsome elven chanter, the old mage had a pause that seemed to be extremely inconspicuous, and said with a distant smile: "It turned out to be Mr. Moore, the singer of Yeda, I didn't expect you to visit in person, when my students met with Nelly's adventure group a few days ago, I didn't mention that the elf in the adventure group was actually Mr. Moore, it's really rude, sorry, sorry." ”

"I'm just a temporary member of Nelly's adventure party. Moore took two steps back at this time, and pulled down the poncho while letting Catherine out: "So I didn't show up when I saw your student that day, and I ask you not to be surprised, master." ”

Catherine looked thoughtfully at Moore's special expression this time, as if she understood something, and after Moore stepped back, she showed a perfect diplomatic smile, and nodded to Warren who walked in: "It's an honor to meet you, Master Warrenson, I'm Catherine from Nelly's Adventure Group, we have heard countless people talk about your name in the guild for a long time, and we have always wanted to visit you with reverence but never had the opportunity, I didn't expect you to come to see us this time, please allow me to express my sincere apologies for this." ”

The old mage stroked the white beard with his hand, and said with a kind smile: "I have heard of you for a long time, the golden adventure group with the strongest average strength in the adventurer guild at this stage has solved a lot of headache commissions, even we Bute, we can often hear your legendary stories circulating, on behalf of Bute's mage lords, I welcome the arrival of your group." (To be continued.) )

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