Feeling that Hill was very surprised, Adrian continued with a smile: "If you think about it, you should know that when traveling in the wilderness, supplies are in short supply. And not everyone has large-capacity storage equipment.
Even among high-level professionals, few can shine brightly after staying in the wilderness for a long time.
At this time, there was a handsome archmage who could easily use the materials he had just obtained to make very useful things. He was very capable and very gentlemanly. When he saw the embarrassed female professional, he would silently help.
Your grandmother worked with the elves back then! She would be tempted by the teacher, just how popular the master alchemist is in the wilderness. That is an elf who can always find plants for help!"
Hill said in a daze: "So this is not my grandmother's friend, but the niece of my love rival?"
Adrian laughed: "What are you thinking! How could your grandmother have a female warlock as a friend? When the elf's arrogant character and the warlock's sensitive nature meet, it will end well if they don't fight."
"I thought my grandma was a very cheerful person," Hill explained.
"Of course the teacher thinks his lover is very good." Adrian laughed, "Hill, a half-elf living in the Elf Forest, must be a royal family, and even have royal blood. She may have a cheerful personality and be very neat in doing things.
But when it comes to human beings, what you like is the human being, and what you don’t like is no different from the grass on the roadside.”
Hill rarely heard Adrian say this: "Why do you say that?"
"I also traveled before you came of age." Adrian smiled, "I have never met an elf team, but I have seen half-elves. This is still not living in the forest, but a small town on the outskirts.
. Their environment since childhood has taught them that humans are short-sighted and have no future. Even if they respect me very much, as a human being, I still feel uncomfortable.
I don't believe that your grandmother, who grew up in the Forest of Elves, would think humans are excellent.
It’s just that she has a good personality and won’t be cold-hearted to anyone she looks down upon. But men may ignore the arrogance that women don’t, let alone a sorceress, who can feel the slightest change in their feelings.”
Feeling Hill's shock, Adrian said quietly: "Actually, you should have discovered it too! The teacher is very good in everything, not to mention his qualifications, and his character is also rare and decent. The only shortcoming is that he is very affectionate towards others.
Insensitive. He can feel the smallest changes in elements, but cannot see the emotional fluctuations of people around him."
Hill blinked. Adrian was really not afraid of death. He dared to say anything even though Frank couldn't hear him!
"Oh! The teacher is really good. It would be even better if he could give up and let me become an alchemist master of all categories! As long as I can make the utensils! As long as there are blueprints, I will have no problem."
Adrian changed the subject and complained again.
Adrian has been a master of drug alchemy for a long time.
Hill was a little regretful. It was a pity that he probably wouldn't be able to obtain the qualification of Master of Artifact Alchemy. He would not send himself to the Mage Association just for this.
"How's your boat going?" Hill asked with a smile, "And the students?"
"I recruited a few outstanding recruits from the academy." Adrian laughed, "and then let the undead watch their performance after they return."
Hill feels that Adrian really understands people's hearts.
This is to see how these children perform when they return to school after getting very good opportunities.
"Those who are carried away will never make it to the end." Adrian continued, "As a subject of alchemy, you must have enough patience. Even greedy people must have the ability to control themselves."
Adrian seemed to be planning to cast more nets to see if he could catch a very good fish.
Indeed, today's colleges are very suitable for selecting students in this way.
Students still don’t understand that it’s easier to see the character of your mind when every step you take is watched.
"Speaking of which, Abigail's aunt must also be a Silver Moon Warlock, right?" Hill suddenly asked, "That should be beautiful too? She is the descendant of the Valencian lady!"
"It is indeed beautiful." Adrian said directly. "When she found the magic tower, she surprised many people. Helen was just mud on the ground in front of her. But Hill, the Silver Moon Warlock, not everyone is like
Abigail knows how to exercise restraint even though she insists she is in the good camp.
Abigail made people believe that they were indeed the descendants of Silver Moon, and that illusion and spiritual magic were their real talents.
You probably didn't feel much when you saw her. After all, you have the blessing of Silver Moon and can see through all illusions.
But in the eyes of others, Abigail stood in a silver mist.
I can feel that she is a beauty, but I can't see her true appearance clearly.
This is how Silver Moon feels to people.
Her aunt is not like this. Every move she makes shows her charm.
Some people like to use their talents too much, but in the eyes of mentally strong people, this is actually not worth appreciating.
If you are someone who is not very sensitive to the relationship between men and women, you will still think it is a provocation.
What's more, Her Royal Highness Valencia has always said that she is of succubus blood. Even though everyone suspects that she is scolding the elves for being inferior to succubi, they still have doubts about them.
Succubi, any decent person would stay away from them."
It seems that Abigail admired Adrian very much during the two days she spent in the capital.
And Fran really disliked Abigail's aunt, and Adrian didn't even want to say her name.
Hill could understand that Silver Moon herself was originally from the chaotic good camp, and her followers who knew how to control their desires were rare.
The kindness of the chaotic camp only means that they agree with all virtues and justice, but it does not mean that they will do good things.
It is very easy for them to implement the so-called kindness according to their own logic, and they may do whatever it takes.
To a certain extent, for people like Fran, people like them may be more disgusting to him than lawful evil.
Hill thought about it and felt that the new tower master of the Warlock Tower was still very disciplined in doing things, so that was fine. Anyway, most of the warlocks were in the chaotic camp. It would be absolutely impossible to have a boss who knew how to restrain himself.
question.
Adrian suddenly said over there: "Abigail is going to the teacher's place? The teacher should meet her! After all, we are going to be neighbors, so we have to give some face. Then I have to ask Diamonte if the time has been set.
, I will go back just once.”
"It's too obvious that you want to watch the excitement, are you so not afraid of death?" Hill felt that Adrian was a little too lethargic.
"It's okay, in order to find the direction of legend. The teacher also suggested that I free my nature and live my life as I want to see if I can feel something." Adrian said with a smile, "What I want to do most now is to watch this excitement!
"
Liberate your nature while taking on your own responsibilities?
Hill thought about it and didn't know if it would be useful. But the mages in the wizarding period were indeed the ones closest to their own nature.
Fran has always followed the most traditional mage route and doesn't like to take shortcuts. This is normal.
After the call with Adrian ended, Hill exhaled.
Adrian has been in contact with Fran for longer, and he has met more of Fran's friends.
Then there should be some basis for his grandmother's statement.
Hill didn't want to think about this anymore. To be honest, he was still a stranger.
If it were not related to Fran, he would not have thought of the existence of this grandmother. After all, for Hill, the significance of this person's existence is only whether it will affect Fran.
Hill looked outside the tower, beside the fountain, where Liszt was watching the undead sign the contract.
Today's team is unusually long. After all, many undead people who are not recognized by high-level monsters are accompanied by a huge colorful rabbit today.
The fluffy fur of the rabbits exuded a faint soft light, and many girls couldn't bear it and rolled in the fluff.
But the rabbits all have good tempers, and they flapping around with the girls gently.
The scene looks very warm.
Hill watched carefully for a while and soon determined that the rabbits had chosen the undead whose attributes were most similar to his own.
Quite a smart decision.
Hill leaned against the window, looking at the excitement outside, with thoughts flying in his heart.
The new tower master specifically chose to launch an attack after the Mage Association had sent information and gifts to Hill, which was quite interesting.
If she turns her back before this, the bad things in the Mage Association will indeed not come before Hill. After all, as a warlock, Hill cannot give up the Warlock Tower and join the Mage Association.
But Hill can no longer get these materials and gifts.
Although Hill is a well-known rich man, Flan will also show him all kinds of information.
But there is nothing that makes people feel comfortable when they get something and then fall out.
Moreover, doing so will make it absolutely impossible for Fran's group to reconcile with the Mages Association.
Hill knew that Frank was still angry.
In any case, the Mages Association did not take him seriously.
In the eyes of those people, Fran is a competitor, not an alchemist they respect.
But Frank doesn't think that treating him as a competitor is an overestimation. He only feels that he is underestimated.
So Fran is now rushing into the laboratory to make semi-artifacts, just to let these people know what level the alchemist they offended is.
For a legendary alchemist master, being able to make a semi-artifact means that as long as he has enough materials, he can definitely make a second one.
For those who want to venture outside the world, semi-artifact-level weapons or equipment are almost half their lives.
They know what it means to be heartbroken when they are unable to get something that is obviously possible, but in the end they cannot ask for it.
Hill, however, plans to re-classify wind magic.
His wind spells are directly carved into the spiritual sea by the law, and their power automatically increases and decreases according to Hill's thoughts.
He had to come up with a series of spells that would allow the mage to learn from apprentice to mage.
Ah! One month has ended successfully.
I actually persisted in double updating for so long.
