The orange-red flame fell from the sky, slashing on the open space in front of the magic tower like lightning. The moment it landed, it immediately turned into a burning fire. The fire was three or four meters high, and the light emitted illuminated half of the floating island that was blocked by dark clouds. The flames not only emitted a scorching high temperature, but also emitted a strong pressure. Feeling this pressure, the six people took a step back uncontrollably and frowned almost at the same time. The six legendary professions knew very clearly that this was the pressure naturally formed when the demigod cast his powerful energy without any scruples. In other words, the flame in front of them represents the will of a demigod, and even directly represents the body of a demigod.

The beating flame suddenly pulled inward, and the fire ball that was originally in its natural combustion shape changed its state under the influence of unknown force and quickly turned into a human form composed of flames. The fireman looked around and took steps away from the position that was originally chopped on the ground. With each step, the flame that formed the human form would dim a little. When the human form took the tenth step, it could no longer be seen that it was originally a ball of flame, and the entire human form had completely become a human.

The person who was transformed from the flames had a standard mage style that was almost exactly the same as in fairy tales. He was wearing a bright red robe, a sharp mage hat that was also bright red on his head, a thick magic book under his left arm, and a simple staff with an ancient shape in his right hand. The mage is very old, his hair turns into snow-white, his long white beard floats on his chest, and a pair of small crystal glasses on his nose. His face looks very kind, and he always has a kind smile on his face, which makes people unconsciously feel like they want to get close to him.

Although the old mage looks kind and kind, like an ordinary old man who always loves to sit on a rocking chair on the roadside in front of the house and teasing the child next door, the ability he just showed is not ordinary at all. Completely elementalizing the body is a dream of mages who specialize in elemental magic with a certain attribute. If this can be done, it can allow the body to move quickly and freely among elements in the environment, whether for movement or for combat, it will greatly improve its own strength. Unfortunately, it is very rare for mages to achieve this level. Only mages who have explored elemental magic and touched the rules of elemental magic can do this, that is, mages who can do this must be the demigod who stand at the top of human beings and peek at some rules.

When the old mage's body completely changed from flame to human form, the temperature around it returned to normal in an instant, and there was no trace of high temperature left, just as there was no fire burning just now. The old mage who recovered its body smiled kindly, nodded to some of the onlookers around, and walked over to the girls in the adventure group.

"This is... Warrenson." Moore stood beside Catherine. Flarentgen had already held it in his arms at some point, staring at the kind old mage, and said in a strange tone: "He is the Speaker of the Supreme Council of the Kingdom of Mages. Another pillar of the Kingdom of Mages, Warrenson, a demigod who specializes in fire-attribute elemental magic."

Although there were still thirty or forty meters apart, although Moore's voice was very small, Warrenson seemed to have heard Moore's introduction, took off his mage hat from afar and saluted, showed kind smiles to the girls, and stayed in place for more than ten seconds. After giving everyone a reaction time, he then stepped forward.

Girls are not unfamiliar with the name Warrenson, the highest reviewer. Both the Mages Guild and the Adventurers Guild have records. However, due to the closure of the Kingdom of the Mages and the mysterious characteristics of the Mages themselves, there is no definite explanation of the Speaker's character or preferences, and there are only many folk legends. In these legends, the Speaker has always maintained the characteristics of kindness, optimism, approachability, and no negative comments. However, this old man who has no negative comments like an old man has sat steadily in the position of the Speaker for forty years. No one has expressed dissatisfaction with his re-election in the forty years, neither the Mage Lords nor the civilians in the territory.

"Mental and kindness? Oh, can a real leader of a force have this characteristic?" Freya's lips squirmed, making almost no sound. Only Catherine, who is closest to her and very familiar with her, could barely hear a little: "My father is still kind and kindness to me. He doesn't even blink when he kills the enemy during the battle, so I always feel that this record in the guild is simply an insult to the intelligence of us members."

"Thank you." Catherine blinked at Freya invisibly, saying that she had understood her reminder. She was about to walk towards Warrenson, but she didn't expect Moore to take two steps forward in front of her, stood at the forefront of the team, and slowly took off the poncho hood that covered his head.

Obviously, Warrenson is not unfamiliar with Moore. Seeing this handsome elf singer, the old mage had a pause that seemed to be extremely inconspicuous, and he smiled from afar and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Moore, the singer of Yeda. I didn't expect you to visit in person. When my students met with everyone in the Nelli Adventure Group a few days ago, I never mentioned that the elf in the Adventure Group was actually Mr. Moore. It's so rude. I'm sorry."

"I'm just a temporary member of the Nellie Adventure Group." Moore took two steps back at this time, letting Catherine out and pulled down the poncho: "So when I saw your student that day, I didn't come forward. Please don't be surprised by Master."

Catherine looked at Moore's special performance thoughtfully, as if she understood something. After Moore stepped back, she showed a perfect diplomatic smile and nodded to Warrenson who walked in and said, "It's an honor to meet you, Master Warrenson, I am Katherine of Nelli's Adventure Group. We have heard countless people talk about your name in the guild. I have always been respectful and wanted to visit you, but I never had a chance. I didn't expect that I would bother you to see us this time. Please allow me to express my sincere apology for this."
Chapter completed!