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The first thousand one hundred and seventy chapters come to the parents

On the grass, Alro's voice was firm.

And they did take this matter into action.

After a brief breath, they soon embarked on a "journey".

Half an hour later, the seven people had entered a small mountain city in Xicheng and dialed a special phone number.

"Hey, this is the Ales Antiquities Identification Office. What's wrong with you?"

"Hello, this is Alro. I have an ancient letter from a thousand years ago that needs to be deciphered."

"Please wait, we will contact you with the most authoritative appraisal master."

...

The person on the other end of the phone was a middle-aged man wearing a robe and a classic wizard hat.

At this time, the middle-aged man who put down the phone no longer cared about his demeanor, but hurried to the high-rise office.

He was told by his superiors a few days ago that he would be assigned to be the special liaison officer for the trip to Xicheng of the Magic Academy.

The only one who has the only one who can get through this special number is the two magic academy teams that go to Xicheng.

Alro, who had just spoken with him on the phone, is the captain of Team 2, a young talent who is extremely optimistic about even thinking about adults!

Ancient text letters from thousands of years ago?

This represents the highest level of confidential report, and Captain Alrow needs to directly talk to Lord Sage!

He must notify his superiors as quickly as possible and contact Lord Sage.

After waiting for nearly five minutes, an old but quiet and powerful voice finally came from Alro's receiver:

"Hello?"

...

Huaxia, Changbai Mountain Morttor's Care Base.

Qianxuan, Xuan Tomb, Zhuge Xuanluo and other people at the top of the Chinese embalmer world gathered together.

Many embalmers stared at the light screen in front of them with different expressions.

In the light screen, eight old men wearing ancient mage robes sat around the round table. The old magicians also stared at Qian Xuan and others who also appeared in the light screen.

Their eyes were intertwined, as if they were trying to win with their eyes across the light screen and across thousands of miles apart.

But it seems that no one can directly overwhelm the other party with his eyes alone.

After a long time, the old magician who sat upright at the farthest part of the round table in the light screen sighed and spoke first:

"Long time no see, Lord Qianxuan.

The last time we met, it seemed that you were the time when you just succeeded as the King of Funeral?

Years have passed, you have grown a lot.”

"Mr. Oran, you have not seen him for many years, and have been in the position of a wise man for nearly half a century, but you have not changed at all."

One middle-aged and the other old, the compliments between the two seem harmonious, but in fact they have already made the high-level skin of both sides twitch.

These two represent the highest status of the alliance between the embalmer world and the Magic Academy. As soon as you open your mouth, you are all old Yin-Yang people.

The Sage Oran, standing at the top of all magicians, is an old guy who can compare with Xuan Tomb in terms of age and generation, and is also the longest-time sage in hundreds of years.

In addition, he has another title - the strongest sage!

In other words, this old man with wrinkles on his face and looks very kind and kind can be regarded as the strongest among all the wise men!

The sage himself actually represents the strongest magician at the moment.

From this point of view, he and Qian Xuan are almost the same as their respective extraordinary powers.

However, there is one thing he can indeed look down on Qian Xuan.

That is the qualifications of being a leader.

When Qian Xuan just succeeded as the King of Funeral, he was already a wise man. At that time, Qian Xuan was far from practicing to the peak limit of the human race. At that time, he was just a high-level saint mortal.

The first sentence of the wise Aolan came up to "praise" Qian Xuan for his growth. In fact, it was simply putting Qian Xuan as a junior and trying to be condescending.

But Qian Xuan's broken mouth has never been inferior to others.

I used Auran directly to respond to the strength of not improving for so many years. I even did not forget to mock the age of the sage.

Yes, you are older than me, but your strength has not improved at all over the years.

Being a sage for half a century, is your body okay?

I am in my prime!

The first verbal confrontation between the two ended with a draw.

But this is just the beginning!

"People Qianxuan, I think you probably don't know what the subordinates you sent have done?"

"My subordinates sent?"

Qian Xuan showed some doubts this time, but he quickly took them back.

There are too many people sent out recently. He really doesn't know who Auran is talking about...

Although Qian Xuan only had a subtle expression change, this was still keenly captured by the sage Oran.

Therefore, he further confirmed that Alro reported to him on the phone that the embalming industry had already expressed hostility to the Magic Academy, and it should be just that the other party was bluffing.

After all, if he had planned it, Qian Xuan would not have had such a heartfelt confusion expression.

only……

I'm afraid that the wise Auran, who is absolutely unimaginable, is a person who can directly change Qian Xuan... or the attitude of the entire embalmer world.

He still didn't know about this matter, so he continued to say it at his own pace:

"People Qianxuan is really a noble person who is forgot about it. The team sent by our Magic Academy Alliance encountered a young man named Qianmo in Xicheng. If I expected it to be good, he should be the son of Lord Qianxuan, right?"

"Oh, the old man turned out to be talking about dogs, yes, I sent him to Xicheng recently. What's wrong with him?

If there is anything wrong with the dog, I can apologize to you on my behalf.”

Qian Xuan suddenly realized, and at the same time, he knew about what the wise man Aolan and the other seven major branch directors gathered together to do.

It is probably because Qian Mo, a kid, has encountered a team sent by the Magic Academy and has caused them to suffer a big loss, right?

I have to say that he guessed it very accurately...

"People Qianxuan's son is really extraordinary..."

Sage Oran shook his head:

“Just a few hours ago, he led dozens of Saint Realms, surrounded a team of seven people in my Magic Academy, and snatched a water essence from them.

Poor my old friend’s granddaughter, who absorbed the water sperm halfway and was forced to interrupt him by your side, almost hurting the origin of the magic.”

As he said that, Oran also pointed to the old man wearing a water-blue mage robe beside him, and the old man also showed a little anger at the right time, and his cooperation was extremely perfect.

This old man is Avril's grandfather and the director of the Water Institute - Jialan Brooke.

And Avril's full name should also be "Avril Brooke".

really……
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