Arcane Lord

When Xia Duo came to Giles Tower again, Niya was waiting for him outside the teleportation room, looking at him with a smile and joy, "Xia Duo, congratulations on your successful advancement!"

"Thank you, but without the help of the Tower of Time, I don't think I will succeed so quickly."

What Xia Duo said was from his heart, whether it was the books in the Tower of Time library, or going to the projection plane, borrowing the time in the future, all played a very crucial role.

Without these, it would be impossible for him to become an arcanist at this point in time.

The two had just met and were talking, and suddenly a black-haired elf with a bronze or gold-like skin came out of a teleportation room next to him. The pupils were also golden. He glanced at the two of Xia Duo, and then it seemed like He left in a familiar manner.

After the golden elves disappeared completely, Xia Duo asked, "Will the elves of Comanso also come to Sevindun through the Giles Tower?"

He knew that the snowmelt competition this time was caused by Comanso’s stubborn kick and added it. Otherwise, the arcane competition between Netheril and Yerland has been for hundreds of years. I haven't had so many things.

"It should not be the Komanzo elves, the teacher doesn't like those guys, it should be the golden elves of Ilfaran." Niya casually explained, "Don't talk about them, I will take you to find a place to live first. The snow melting competition will last for several days. Yeah!"

Xia Duo nodded, followed Niya and left the teleportation area.

...

At this time, in a room of Giles Tower, seven or eight golden elves were sitting in a circle. One of the golden elves, who looked more mature with golden hair, took a ring-shaped ornament from his waist and placed it on the table.

A flash of light spread and enveloped these elves. Only then did one of them speak, "On other people's territory, I have to be more careful."

"But Leuven, why don't we live to the embassy?"

But before the young golden elf finished speaking, he was stopped by his companions on the side, "Living next to the gang of Erivanda remnants, I'm afraid I can't help but fight them!"

In the former Erifanda, most of the powerful class has been liquidated. Even if something is omitted, it is acceptable for other elven kingdoms, and it can stop here.

But for Ilfalang, he wouldn't let him go without killing all the remnants of Erifanda.

Ilfaran was founded two million years ago, not much later than Erifanda, and it has always adhered to the principle of neutrality, and is able to move easily among the various elven kingdoms.

Although not the strongest echelon, it is definitely not weak.

At the end of the Crown War, all the upper layers of Ilfalang were slaughtered by Erifanda, countless books were robbed and burned, the land was occupied, and the people were enslaved.

The current Ilfalang is just a country built on the ruins of the old country by the civilians after the demise of Erifanda.

For thousands of years, although the development has not been slow, it is impossible to return to the top. With the longevity of the elves, how can this hatred be easily forgotten!

Moreover, the more we see the development of other countries, especially the development of Comanso, the stronger this hatred becomes.

After all, Komanso can be said to be the biggest gathering place for Erivanda's remnants.

The golden elf named Leuven explained the historical origins of Ilfalang. The young elf stopped talking. He was still young and didn’t understand this hatred, but when he saw other companions, his expressions were very serious. Aware of the seriousness of the matter.

"Alright Leuven, Dale is still under adulthood. He will slowly understand some things later, so don't be too harsh." The mature elf leader who spoke first stopped the other elf who wanted to speak.

Dale is the offspring of a friend of his. He doesn't want this little guy to be rejected by everyone. Being young is indeed the best reason.

"Domestic orders mainly have two points. One is to observe the development of Netheril in recent years for the reference of Elinthal, whether to formally establish diplomatic relations with Netheril, and the other—"

The elven leader paused, and his tone increased a little, "The other is about Komanso's various small actions in recent years, to figure out their purpose."

Having said that, the elf leader hesitated for a while, and continued: "In this regard, maybe you can inquire about the elf of Yeerlan."

Yeerlan was also hostile by some Ilfaran elves because it was built in the old place of Erifanda, but from the root, Yeerlan was also a country established by the elves persecuted by Erifanda.

The elf leader mentioned Yeerlan more cautiously. Seeing that his companions had no objection, he was secretly relieved. Although he was the leader of this observation group, his status was nothing at all.

The so-called leader is more like a nanny who takes care of his younger generations, rather than a superior person who controls his subordinates.

But because the elves have a long lifespan, the interactions between elves of different generations are actually relatively plain. Unless they have an absolute advantage (such as becoming a high-level mage, or direct relatives), most of them get along as equals.

...

While Ilfaran’s elves were discussing countermeasures, the teleportation circle of Giles’ Tower kept moving, and the elves continued to teleport over, and some came from Ilfaran and Yerlan.

Or other people who come to watch the excitement from the small country of elves, there is no Komanzo elves.

On the last day before the snowmelt competition, due to the sudden participation of Comanso, the originally very ordinary arcane competition had a more treacherous atmosphere, except for the visiting wizard wizard.

Even the dwarves who have never been interested in snowmelt competitions have specially sent an observation team, hoping to discover some new trends in the international situation.

...

Sevinton New Town, Arena.

It wasn't until the last few days that so many so-called spectators and observers suddenly came, and the great arcanists were also a little frantic, and it was no longer appropriate to use the original arena.

Rearrangement is imperative. In the last few days, every day a great arcanist will come and stare at ~www.ltnovel.com~ and even participate in the construction.

They are not needed for building shaping and laying of magic circles, but in terms of linking magic nets, they alone can almost match all the builders.

On the last day before the snowmelt competition, the brand-new arena was finally completed, and several great arcanists from the Seven Towers all arrived. In addition to the acceptance project, this is also their last meeting plan in the near future.

The acceptance is not complicated, after all, most of them have personally participated in it, and the acceptance is quickly completed, and then several great arcanists directly sit here.

"How is the situation on the Austrian-French Federation?"

"What else? Those dwarfs have used it as a tavern, and they can't wait to live there all their lives!"

"Don't let them drink anymore. The Austrian Faculty Federation will go bankrupt, and the snow melting competition will begin tomorrow. Hurry them back to the embassy area."

"Who is going, are you going?"

I didn't say anything before. The dwarf's character and temper were very stubborn. If it was just an ordinary dwarf or a dwarf mage, it didn't matter, no matter the language, it would work.

But this time the dwarf came to a holy hammer warrior, whose direct destructive power was roughly equivalent to that of the Great Arcanist, and in terms of flexibility, he was not even as good as the ordinary wizard, but this guy was immune to most spells, and even the Great Arcanist would have a headache.

The most important thing is that the holy hammer warrior is different from the dwarf mage. It is difficult to speak with words. It is simply an adamantine head. It is even more impractical to use spells.

Netheril's relationship with the dwarves is pretty good. How could it be possible to engage with the holy hammer warrior who has a huge reputation among the dwarves?

As for the bankruptcy of the Austrian Law Federation, it was just a joke, but a group of dwarves noisy in the mage pile, it is not so beautiful.