Broad World

As soon as he entered the Mage Tower, Henry immediately felt a strange magical energy, from the ceiling above his head to the ground below his feet, it was almost everywhere. Novel. It seems that the dark elves have a more rigorous attitude towards magic than human beings, otherwise they would not spend great efforts to build such a rigorous monitoring system.

Unfortunately, this thing can't deal with the legendary mage. He only played a little trick, released a trace of primordial magic power around his body, and instantly stirred up all the magical energy, not to mention monitoring, even a little closer.

Quietly settled this matter, Henry did not go directly to the library like ordinary people, but directly took out the staff of the ** teacher, and entered the invisibility state using the self-contained power above. Before he figured out Alan’s situation, he didn’t want to attract too many people’s attention, especially to be careful of Chasma. The power of enriched uranium is not a joke. Maybe this guy should really study something. The entire city of Uster Nazareth had to be bombed into the sky.

According to the news given by Antlaib, he avoided the patrolling golem and came to a room on the west side of the second floor unobstructed. Before the door was opened, there was a fierce quarrel.

"Recreativo! You humble commoner, dare to refuse the invitation of the Hallett family. We are the fifteenth family in this city." A woman cursed excitedly. She sounded so angry that there was a tremor in her voice.

"Sorry, Geudurila, I am not interested in you and your family. And don't yell at me, because I can't help but pierce your neck with a dagger." The other woman did not. Showing weakness, the words revealed a threat.

"Can I interpret this sentence as a declaration of war? You Recreativo. A lowly civilian. Declaring war on the fifteenth rank of Uster Nazareth?"

"Whatever you think. Just leave my room for now. Besides, it's no wonder the Hallett family hasn't made any progress after so many years. It turns out that there are too many idiots like you."

"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

"Oh, look, it's another fool who doesn't have much brains and can only use brute force."

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After hearing the sound of fighting between the two inside the house, Henry smiled and shook his head, and gently opened the door. A punch hit the back of the tall dark elf female warrior's head. Before she even figured out what was going on, her eyes went dark and she fell to the ground unconscious with a plop.

The petite woman put the dagger back into the sheath, and then smiled playfully and asked: "Boss, why are you here? I don't remember such a plan."

"No way, the plan can't keep up with the changes. I need to know the whereabouts of Alan right now, I believe you must have a way, right? Dear Miss Recreativo." Henry said helplessly. Among the dark elf squad, he likes the clever little girl in front of him the most, because she does not have too many dark elf vices, and is more like an ordinary human girl.

have to say. The underage dark elf girl was very well cared for, and Henry even asked Robert to provide her with some convenient conditions for learning magic. Otherwise, no matter how genius, it is impossible to become a fifth-level mage in such a short period of time.

There is no doubt that Recreativo and Henry are very close, a bit like brothers and sisters, and a bit like father and daughter, and they often make innocent little jokes. Although their age difference is more than doubled, the girl is 64 years old this year, and Henry is only less than 30 years old, a very strange combination.

"Oh, it's not easy. You must know that your young master is as vigilant as a mouse, as long as there is a slight movement, he will disappear without a trace. I only know that he is active in the storage room and basement on the first floor. Unable to determine the exact position." Rehwa did not even look at it, and directly hit the dark elf female warrior who had fallen unconscious with his elbow.

With only a click, the poor guy had a chance to kick his legs to death. No one can survive after being smashed into a spine and trachea, at least not for the Dark Elves.

Upon hearing this news, Henry had a bad feeling for a moment. He frowned slightly and asked: "You mean my son has a certain degree of freedom? Can he walk around in some places in the mage tower?"

Recreational dragged the corpse under the bed and nodded helplessly: "Yes, he will appear in the library, restaurant, storage room, apprentice area from time to time every day, and once he finds someone following him, he will use magic to escape. This The little guy is very familiar with the terrain and is guaranteed to disappear without a trace after two turns. I have to say, he is really your son, know that few people can be under ten years old. So many people are playing around."

"Really excellent. So he is already a real mage, not just an apprentice?"

To be honest, Henry's mood is a bit complicated now. On the one hand, I feel a little painful. It is conceivable that a child who is less than ten years old can live in an environment full of dark elves. What kind of bad conditions will he endure, otherwise he will never develop such a vigilant character. You must know Ai When Lun was at home, he was so slow that he didn't even know to hide when it rained.

On the other hand, he is very proud of being a father. From an apprentice to a formal mage, countless people have been unable to cross it in their entire lives, but Allen has completed it at an early age. Develop at this speed, and perhaps become a very powerful spellcaster in more than ten years, and the future is almost limitless.

"I want you to promise, this kid is definitely a mage above level three. He once cast a second-level magic "firework" in front of me, not a scroll, not a magic item, but actually completed the chanting of spells. And spellcasting action." When it came to this, Revar's face showed a trace of irritation.

There is no doubt that the feeling of being played by a child more than fifty years younger than herself is not very good, but she almost lost confidence in her own strength.

Henry could imagine Recreativo's embarrassment at the time. "Pyrotechnics", as the name suggests, produced a lot of sparks and smoke within a certain range. Disturb the enemy's eyes and respiratory system. Causes temporary blindness, severe coughing, etc. It is a magic that specializes in disgusting people, and it has no actual lethality.

When he thought about that kind of scene, he laughed mercilessly: "Aha! I didn't expect that even a clever ghost like you would be put together. It seems that Alan should really be in no danger."

"Damn it! Put away your smug expression. It was just a carelessness!" Recreativo was like a cat with its tail stomped on, and instantly jumped from the ground to retort loudly. Obviously, the words just hit her sore spot, and the reaction was quite intense.

"For a moment? Do you think I will believe it? Forget it. Now is not the time to fight. Leave the corpse alone. Take me to the area where Allen is active. Now it's time to take him away from this ghost place. After that, Henry directly took out his staff and shot a green light. The powerful force of the "dissociation technique" instantly turned the corpse into a pile of powder.

He can't wait to see his son now, to see what this little guy has become after experiencing so much, and whether he really has the potential to become a powerful spellcaster.

Recreativo glanced at the powder under the bed, his eyes revealed a strong desire. Any low-level mage will inevitably want more and stronger magic power, and she is no exception. However, the dark elf girl controlled her emotions well, and after packing up her things, she quickly closed the door and walked towards the first floor.

They just lead the way. The other stayed invisible and followed, and soon came to the remote corridor on the right side of the first floor. This is basically a storage room. Except for the golem that was responsible for moving and patrolling, there was no one patronizing it at all, so it seemed particularly deserted and there was no sound at all.

Just when Recreativo wanted to say something, suddenly, there was a wave in the air, followed by a sharp two-handed giant sword cut through the air, less than one millimeter behind her throat, was another A force smashed away fiercely, making a crisp sound peculiar to metal.

"when!"

"Treat a lady, especially an underage girl, your method is a bit too rough." Said Henry out of his invisibility and appeared on the spot. He held the staff of the ** teacher in one hand, and pressed the other hand on the handle of the knife, keeping Revar firmly behind him.

The attacker also showed his original form, it was Solaufen who had just seen him at the door. He clasped his weapon tightly and shook his head with a wry smile: "Sorry, I don't want this either, but I can only do that for survival."

"Asshole! The point of the sword almost pierced my throat just now! Let me kill this bastard!" Recreational dagger pulled out his dagger and wanted to rush forward desperately. She looked very angry, the fierce light in her eyes skyrocketed, and she wanted to slash the enemy in front of her.

Unfortunately, Henry dragged him back before he could run two steps. "Calm down, dear, you are not his opponent yet, let me come."

Recreativo glared a few angrily ~www.ltnovel.com~ and then cursed in a low voice: "Damn it! Remember to teach this guy a lesson!"

"Don't worry, he will be punished. Also, take a good look at how you should fight as a part-time mage." Henry said as he drew his long knife and walked a few steps forward.

He didn't attack immediately, but stopped and showed a meaningful smile: "Solaufen, right? You should be thankful, because a correct choice saved your life. Otherwise, just rely on that time. Sneak attack, I can blow you directly to pieces."

"What does this mean? Why don't I understand?" Solaufen took a few steps back cautiously. He has heard countless people mention the name Nim recently, and he understands how terrifying the warrior in front of him is. Without the help of magic, he wouldn't be able to win at all.

Henry flexed his muscles a little, and smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry, you will know what's going on soon. Let's focus on this battle now. Be careful. I have always been very heavy. Don't die accidentally..."

As soon as the voice fell, he rushed out like an arrow from the string, at a speed hard to catch with the naked eye... (To be continued...)