The living room, which is not very large, was decorated by Hill with a circular sofa and a round coffee table in the middle.
Hill extended his hand to invite several people to sit down: "Please sit down. I haven't introduced myself yet. I am Hill Bolaño. I am from Salar."
Several mages also reported their names.
"Elhenan McPherson."
"Salomon Frankl."
"Fabricio Roy."
"Bawi Quinteros."
"Illyasviel Cassel."
Hill looked at the female mage who spoke last, who had been wearing a hood. She gently took off her hat, revealing a bright and beautiful face.
He suddenly realized that no wonder these mages didn't leave on their own like the one he met at the Haifa border.
"Mr. Bolaño, you understand right after you take a look at it, right?" Cassel said with a wry smile, "We used to live in the Count of Cassel in the south of Hefa Sardo, and our teacher was there.
There is a mage tower. Although it is only an intermediate level, it is enough for us.
But my surname is Cassel, and the count who participated in the Salar War is just my cousin." She sighed heavily, "I don't know if it will be affected, so I can only follow him.
Although there is no need for them to follow me, they have been friends for many years after all. They are worried about my safety, so they plan to send me to Cortez to find a safe place."
Macpherson interrupted her intermittent words: "Our teacher is an orthodox mage, and he has always been dissatisfied with the behavior of the nobles of Hefa Sardo, so he has never been too lazy to pay attention to Count Cassel.
Unexpectedly, he actually held a grudge and could not avenge the deceased teacher, so he told the nobles of Cortez that Ilia was a very open-minded woman and she also knew how to make the medicine.
It's all fart!
I don’t know what to think, but there is a marquis who wants to marry Cassel as his fifth wife.”
"Female mages always like to protect their faces." Cassel said quietly, "I am no longer young, but I still have a beautiful face."
Earl of Cassel, Hill quickly recalled, he was a great knight, he should be over 60 years old.
And this female mage looks to be 26 or 7 years old at most.
Needless to say, they saw that the situation was not good and approached the Mages Association for help.
As a result, I met Konos.
McPherson continued: "After we entered the Mages Association, the branch president was very protective of us at the beginning.
The Marquis sent people to surround the Mage Association and injured several apprentices. He also set up a powerful magic circle on the outside and killed several of them.
Later, I don’t know what happened, or what benefit the Marquis gave me, and he suddenly changed his face.”
"So what." Frankel said loudly: "Even if we don't leave the Mages Association, he won't dare to drive us away openly.
Isn't it just to look at your face?
The mages living in Haifa Sardo have long been used to it.
If Ilia hadn't been rich, we would have been tricked into doing that kind of garbage sooner or later!"
Cassell had tears in his eyes: "It's all me who has caused you trouble. Even a young apprentice dares to show your shame."
Hill looked at the beauty with eyes like autumn water and gleaming waves, and nodded indifferently: "Then you can rest here, and you will be fine when you get to Salar.
His Majesty the King does not have enough time to pay attention to the relatives of a count of Hefa Saldo."
He was no longer interested. No matter what secrets this stunned beauty had with her, Hill found it boring when he saw her seductive eyes.
I originally thought I was fighting for the dignity of the mage, but ended up getting involved in an inexplicable fight.
I guess Konos hates him so much, why bother meddling in his own business!
Still too young! Hill suddenly thought, is this Cortez refusing to travel by himself?
Hill didn't want to worry about these people anymore. He stood up and said, "I'm sorry to excuse you. Please help yourself. I'll let Talling inform you when we get to Salar."
Ignoring Ms. Cassel, who hesitated to speak and looked stiff, Hill went back to the room downstairs.
He fell down on the bed and screamed several times.
Sri appeared next to him: "Sir?"
"It's okay. If you meddle in your own business and get struck by lightning, it's the same in any world." Hill smiled bitterly: "Forget it, there's nothing to regret, after all, they did directly despise me.
Maybe it was to prevent the mages from Haifa Sardo from knowing that he was helping them, but in this way, it was normal to hit the iron plate.
You just didn’t expect me, a tough guy, to cut the firewood right away, right?”
Sri smiled: "We all know that you left Hafa Saldo and went to Cortez, but he didn't take precautions. He is too stupid."
Hill sat up and saw the clothes on his body: "Do the mages of Haifa Sardo really like the undead to bring such robes?"
He thought for a moment and concluded that the two apprentices must have accepted the task of offending Master Haifa Sardo.
If it wasn't a matter of life and death, the mage wouldn't be so angry and just fly to the next city.
After all, they were new to Cortez, so they would generally not directly injure apprentices or offend the local mages of Cortez.
Moreover, he also took out insurance and released two beautiful female apprentices. How could many people be too lazy to care about beautiful girls and just turn around and leave?
Konos was also overconfident. Although he had inquired with Cummins at the Hefa Saldo border, he did not expect that Hill would travel all night and the carriage would be so fast.
He didn't even tell the female apprentice at the front desk to pay attention to the young man with blond hair and blue eyes.
The magician from Salar will not be angry with this!
He also didn't expect that Hill would be wearing a robe that was no different from that of Master Haifa Sardo.
In fact, if Konos had a better attitude towards the mages of Haifa Sardo and communicated more, he should know that these are the robe styles of the Salar Undead.
Although the clothes worn by the undead are all kinds of strange, this kind of robe is very popular among many mages.
Elegant, chic, and very mysterious like a mage, it is convenient to do experiments once you take off your outer robe.
Most of the mages in Salar wear this type of robe.
I don’t know when the mage of Haifa Sardo learned it, and it became popular very quickly.
The female mage from Kassel wears a very slim-fitting undead female robe.
Hill curled his lips. The lady specifically changed her sitting position on the sofa so that Hill could see her slim waist and fat hips, as well as her black silk thighs exposed from the slit robe.
She was taciturn and expressionless at first, but after learning Hill's identity, she showed the image of a sexy and beautiful woman who had been bullied.
This is how the magicians in their 20s recruit people! Hill secretly complained.
But this lady, never thought that Hill, who was born into a noble family, would not know the age of Count Cassel?
Not every ignorant young man will fall in love with a beautiful young woman who is older than his father, no matter how beautiful she is.
Moreover, after Hill touched his face and watched it too much, his aesthetics improved too much.
That Ms. Cassell is too confident and has hooked up with too many innocent boys?
Low-level mages cannot understand it. Mages age slowly, but they still gradually age.
But when it comes to magicians, the reshaped elemental body can actually change its image.
Staying young forever is not difficult.
It's just that when many mages became wizards, they were already very young and already accustomed to a mature and steady image.
After Hill awakened the warlock, the elf blood was also activated, so he still looked like a young man.
Hill thought it was great. Being a teenager all his life was his best wish in the past.
The only troublesome thing is that there will be situations like this, where people treat you like a stupid child and fool you.
Hill looked at Sri: "When we get to the sea, contact Liszt and tell him the situation.
Grandfather should have contacted Spencer and asked him to take over. Let's go directly to Spencer's city.
Tell him that I don’t want to know about any big secrets or big treasures, as long as I am completely disconnected from this matter!”
Sirui kept saying yes.
Seeing Hill who was unhappy, Cohen flew down from the stand by the window, gently waved his wings, and patted Hill to comfort him.
Hill smiled silently: "It's okay, I just realize that I am destined to be a technical geek!"
He gently touched Cohen's head: "With Cohen's comfort, I feel much better!"
The boat had already fallen into the sea. Hill and Cohen played around for a while, thinking that they would go out to enjoy the wind later and let Cohen fly for a while.
Anyway, he has sealed off the cabin on the deck.
Sri appeared with a hesitant face: "Sir, there is a problem."
This chapter has been completed!