Master Baierbo really didn't expect that after only a month, Gret gave him such a big "surprise".

He knew that Gret had elves blood! He also knew that there were many elves here. They wanted to pull Grett over, so it would be better to stay on the Elf Island!

But he also knew that Gret had parted with his elf mother since childhood and grew up in human society. He always thought he was a human. This kind of cognition was not so easy to change.

Only with this understanding can the teacher be confident. Grett can walk around the Elf Island and broaden his horizons. Even if he stays for ten or eight years, it will be fine.

The magician has a long lifespan, and Gret is a wizard qualified to become a legendary one. In this process, spending ten or eight years of traveling and exploring is nothing at all!

But...but...

The one who was calling "Senior Brother" in front was an elf boy with brilliant blonde hair, bright emerald green eyes, delicate and soft facial features, and a pair of pointed ears...

After becoming an elf form, although his figure did not shrink, he felt much younger. He held a slightly stiff smile and waved at him. Looking closely, he could still see traces of Little Gret's original appearance.

Master Baierbo only felt his forehead buzzing, his temples thrust and thrust, and he felt ache. Little Grett, what happened, you?

Why did you become an elf after a month of nowhere?

"Ah... Senior brother..."

Grett was a little embarrassed, too.

The senior brother seemed to be frightened, really scared.

Yes, from the standpoint of the magician, he worked hard to cultivate him for so long, and he would become an elf and never come back. The Council has so much effort and so much manpower and material investment, all of them have been wasted~~~

"Senior Brother, look, this is my new magic to change my appearance!" The most urgent task is to resolve the misunderstanding. Gret pointed at himself, trying to use a teenager to show off his tone, explaining to his senior brother:

"Look, this will be like this after untied..."

Silently chanting spells, a soft magic wave rolled over from top to bottom, and the brilliant golden color quickly faded from the top of the hair. Master Bairbo finally breathed a sigh of relief:

Thank goodness, from the magic fluctuations, it seems that it is really just a disguise magic, not a change in the essence of bloodline.

If it's just disguising something, Gret is willing to be fresh for a few days, so let him fresh for a few days. The young man, if he gets a new magic, he will always play for a while...

Those mages in the Cong Control Department also like to play with each other every day and each day!

If it weren't for Yin Gore's Mis Lock's recognition function, it was not just for appearance, but all of these bastards would have thrown them under the cliff!

"Okay, OK, find a place, I have something to bring to you." He looked around and saw that the elves watching nearby looked accustomed to it and didn't care, and he felt more at ease:

"When the teacher saw your paper, he packed a bunch of things from the council and hurried to send someone to you. Find a bigger place, there are a lot of things this time!"

This time, the Black Crow Swamp grabbed the mission and was responsible for cross-ocean delivery. A level 15 magician drove an airship and flew directly from Nevis to the Eagle Kingdom. Then the Grand Mage Hines took over the airship and supplies, and flew to the Sun Kingdom.

When he arrived at the newly built mage tower by Elder Baierbo, Master Hines wanted to deliver goods to Gret directly, but was stopped by Master Baierbo:

"It's the secret realm of elf! Even if it explodes or is destroyed, there is only a flat land left now. If flowers and plants are replanted, that's also the secret realm of elf! The elves rarely allow humans to go there, and even me is still attracted by Little Gret!"

The black robe of Master Hines was aroused, and eighteen high-level ghosts floated up and down, making noises. Looking at Bairbo's seemingly sincere face, I really wanted to refute and complain:

If you can take advantage of his wealth, I can't take advantage of his wealth?

You are giving him something, but I am not giving him something?

You are his senior brother, okay, this is really incomparable. The Black Crow Swamp has never been able to pull Gretto into his school. It is a lifelong pain - but he is the Lord of the Plague after all!

Half of the supplies sent this time were from the Black Crow Swamp, and there was also a complete information on the Necro-type Eight Ring Spell [Clone Technique], as well as three complete experimental materials!

When Xiao Gret had any questions during his study, he asked me to explain it to him! You go to deliver goods, do you understand this spell?

"There are 4 Elves Legend Elders there - at least 4. There is also a half-step legendary warrior, and you will be promoted to the legend soon." Master Baierbo said seriously:

"There are fifty or sixty elves at level 17 or 15 or 16. They hate necromancers very much. Little Gret once mentioned that he would use necromancers to assist in research there, but was severely rejected - are you sure you want to go?"

Well……

Forget this. Master Hines can’t be more aware of how the natural priest and the necromancer meet each other. It’s better not to be rash on the territory where others have the advantage.

"Then I'll stay with you for a while!" He reminded Master Baierbo with concern:

"If Little Grett gets permission from you, I'll come in at any time! Or, you send me a letter to me, or drive a plane and take him out!"

"Don't worry!"

Alas, why bother? Why bother? From the Elf Secret Realm to the Mage Tower in the Sun Kingdom, it is heading westward-maybe a little southwest, more than two thousand miles;

From the Elf Secret Realm to the Eagle Kingdom, the Mage Tower is northwest, and it is actually only more than 4,000 miles.

For airships, the increased distance is not too long, but Master Hines has to stay in the mage tower in Thunder Corner for a few months, so the loss is a bit huge...

Master Baierbo successfully stopped his colleagues outside the Elf Forest, and drove a small airship alone, heading straight to the Elf Forest.

When he arrived at Gret, he took things from the airship, from the space equipment loaned by the council, and from his own space equipment:

"This is given by His Excellency Steiner [Space-Time Barrier]..."

"This is given by Mrs. Endo, [Eye of Stars]..."

"This is given by Ms. Helena..."

The things given by the legend alone were piled up in a full table - not even those given by the Immortal. Gret was shocked and laughed, and when he knew that he had killed two legends and the reward given by the Council, he breathed a sigh of relief:

Finally, it wasn't that I had no merits and received me. Otherwise, I would have been a little nervous to come up with a lot of high-level equipment for no reason...

"The electron microscope you want, the Immortal is appointing a disciple to study with your senior sister Philbi. There is no progress yet, and it is estimated that it will take a few more months to deliver it."

While checking the rewards given to Gret, Master Baierbo carefully reminded him:

"All stay in the Elf Forest these days, don't go outside or come to me. During this period, the Sun Kingdom is a bit messy..."

After pushing the Sun Kingdom to the border of the Governor General Peru, the army rectified and held another large-scale sacrifice. The Sun God adopted Gret's suggestion, and did not use a live sacrifice. Even the prisoners only picked a few evil people and killed them.

Even so, under the attention and cheers of the army, and inspiring the people of the whole country, the Sun God also gained a lot of faith. Then, the torrent of iron blood flowed wildly and pushed straight across the border.

On the other side of the border, the indigenous people who once belonged to the Kingdom of the Sun turned against each other in large numbers. The church was occupied, the statue of the Lord of the Glory was pushed down, and a new temple was built on the spot.

In fact, many churches were originally renovated in the temples of the Sun Kingdom, but at this time they were nothing but returned to the original owner. Those original indigenous nobles, the natives who had the blood of priests, cried bitterly and reiterated their belief in the gods in the temple:

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The Sun God, as well as the Lord of the Mountains, the Earth God, the Ocean Mother, and various gods, Kang sighedly gave enough divine power to rebuild the connection with them. Then, they arranged their teams and their men:

Call back!

Go to the capital of Governor Peru District!

Go to the former capital!

Drag all the abominable invaders and the abominable white ghosts into the sea!

The Governor General of Peru, even the Kingdom of Brolin and the Glorious Vatican, naturally could not watch it.

I don’t know how the sea was dispatched. In short, a legend came from the Governor’s District of the Storm Islands, the Governor’s District of New Granada on the east side of the South New World, and the Governor’s District of Silver River at the southernmost end of the New World, respectively:

The three legends worked together to build a line of defense to resist the army of the Sun Kingdom. For this reason, the entire Governor Perlu District was full of war, forcing the Grand Master Hines's airship to circle the sea a lot.

"Then... can the Sun God beat him?"

Gret couldn't help but care. The Sun God killed two legends before, and it can be said that he was unexpected and unpredictable. Facing the joining forces of three legends from the Holy See and greatly increase his vigilance, the Sun God will not suffer any loss, right?

"Don't worry, you will definitely not suffer any loss!"

Master Baierbo couldn't help laughing. His eyes were bright, his eyebrows were flying, and his whole body was shaking. When he laughed, Gret was a little anxious, he told him seriously:

"Recently, with my help, the Sun God has a new skill...it is the ore dug from the secret realm. It purifies it, and then uses spells to ignite..."

He gestured:

"Boom! Legendary attack!"

Gret: "…"

Very good, so you really created an atomic bomb?

"Then senior brother, don't get close! Stay away from the bunker and hide in the lead room. Don't go out until the radiation outside falls!"

"Don't worry, I won't think I'm better than legend." Master Baierbo comforted him seriously. After comforting, he said regretfully:

"Unfortunately, this spell can only be released with ore, and the casting distance cannot be increased. Only the Sun God can play it himself. One day, I will do our legend and cast spells without damage..."

"This, senior brother, I think you should study it slowly first and figure out what is in the atom before talking about it..."

While describing the situation outside, Master Baierbo handed over the supplies. After saying that, he complained, and counted things, Gret began to put them away one by one:

"Oh no! - My space bag is all full!"

"Your ancient vine bird is so small." Outside the door, Elder Fashim's smile came slowly:

"Little Grett, how about it? Do you want me to make a comeback for you?"

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