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Chapter 029 No one can mess with me

The morning sun gradually brightened, and some leaves that had shrunk at night gradually unfolded, extending into pointed or round leaves. From the rough tree holes, a few monsters also ran out to hunt for food.

The entire town of Reims came to life again, and most people were out and busy like animals.

Inside a gray-white gable-shaped spire, the highest floor.

Sitting in a clean room was a man dressed luxuriously. His face was handsome, his eyebrows and hair were silver-white, and there were four runes tattooed under the corner of his left eye. His slender left hand held a white porcelain cup with a black content inside.

The liquid exudes the fragrance of mint.

Behind the chair he was sitting on stood a man who was bent over and covering his chest with his left hand.

"You said there is a mage sitting in a puppet spaceship outside and you want me to come down? Can you be sure how strong that mage is?" The silver-haired mage asked indifferently. If it is only about the third level or just now

A mage who has reached the early stage of the third level does not need to pay attention even if he is sitting in a puppet spaceship.

"Third level, definitely has the top level of strength in the early stage of third level." The man gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Really? Let's go and have a look." The man with long silver hair nodded, put the porcelain cup on the table, and stood up to go downstairs to meet the mage.

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At the same time, when other senior officials of Lance Town heard what the man said, their first reaction was to hear the description of the appearance clearly, and then they breathed a sigh of relief, but they were still hesitant.

There are seven people sitting in a room with only seven chairs. They are male and female, and they are all in the late second level and above.

"You mean his hair is not only flaxen, but also black and red? That's weird, if it's that guy, it should only be flaxen."

"I'm not sure it's not. Maybe it's because of the change in hair color due to the experiment. Anyway, the youthful face and flaxen color are enough for us to pay attention to."

"Anyway, let's go and have a look."

They nodded to each other and planned to meet the mage.

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The room was dark, with an old and rotten smell in the air. A black bookshelf was next to a wooden window covered by a curtain.

Grant was half lying on the wooden bed, supporting his head with one hand. The other hand was on Mary's body, looking at her sleeping form with soft eyes, and murmured: "I don't know what's wrong with Mary? But it must be the same."

There is a deep connection with the missing mother, and it is best to ask her about this matter when she wakes up."

He stood up and covered Mary with a thin quilt, turned around and walked to the window.

Tear it apart!

Opening the curtain with one hand, countless golden sunlight penetrated from the sky, and then fell through the glass to the ground, forming large and twisted golden light pillars. There were many particles of dust floating in the bright light in the room.

Light gradually invaded the surrounding area, and some dressing tables and round chairs were exposed. Grant could see some moss growing on the edge of the floor of the room.

Grant stood at the arch window and saw some men in gray robes walking up and down the street. Occasionally, two black carriages drove forward from the broken gray stone road.

On the side of the street, several ladies in white clothes carrying baskets were walking through the market, arguing with the sellers.

A few minutes later…

Um?

There was a low hum from behind, vaguely present.

Grant turned around, tiptoed, and appeared next to Mary in the next second. He said in a calm tone: "Are you awake yet? Mary."

"Brother Grant." Mary blinked her eyes, pursed her lips and choked out. Her watery eyes were still red and swollen after crying.

"What's going on?" Grant got to the point.

Mary lowered her head and said sadly: "My mother died and was killed by the Shining Armor family that invaded the town of Lance. Because those guys originally wanted to clear out the houses here and build a family training center. Later, because of the incident,

Change and build the family base to the east."

"Really? I'll take you to see who it is." Grant's eyes turned cold. He had already told those guys when he left that he would take care of the family in front of him, but he didn't expect that he couldn't protect even one person. These people

They really ignored their own warnings and consequences. It seems that it is necessary to teach them a lesson before they know what a real crisis is.

"Brother Grant, let me ask you the truth?"

"Say." Grant was stunned.

"Brother Grant, can you defeat the Shining Armor Family? I don't want to lose the last person I know well." Mary said helplessly and confused. She didn't know what her final fate would be.

Grant smiled and said confidently: "Mary, I said. There is no one in the mage cluster who can deal with me, but anyone who wants to deal with me will regret it. Let's go, I will take you to see what they look like, don't worry

, this time Ling Ke killed the wrong one, and he will not let anyone go."

He took out a white round bead from the storage space, crushed a little powder on the edge and sprinkled it into Mary's body.

Mary was stunned and immediately felt a heat rising in her lower abdomen. Her face immediately turned red and she whispered: "Brother, did you give me something strange? Why do I feel so hot? I heard my mother say before,

There is something that she and her father are used to using at night."

"..." Grant raised his head and put a hand on his forehead.

"Okay, this is the condensation. You should close your eyes now and let me run it for you. It should be able to directly promote you from apprentice to first-level mage." Grant ignored Mary, who was still in shock, and slapped Mary with his right hand.

On both her forehead and chest, the majestic spiritual power swept through Mary's body, making her dizzy immediately and she fell down on the bed.

Grant formed a seal with his right hand and moved the corner of his lips slightly. The elemental particles in the air automatically formed eight runes and penetrated into Mary's body. And quietly circulated the spiritual power in her body. Because Mary was still an apprentice, the meditation method given was only an excellent level. Wait until Mary returns

After a few years, give the ground fire core again.

Whoosh!!

In the dark and humid room, the temperature suddenly increased and gradually became hotter. The moss on the walls became dry, and the leaves turned yellow and slightly scorched.

Thirty minutes later, Grant wiped his forehead and saw the promotion halo beside Mary's bed. He smiled softly and said, "Now I'm helping you. As for your mother's hatred, it's time to end. Lucy is still waiting on the spaceship."

Mary felt as if she had had a dream, flying in the blue sky, surrounded by large milky white clouds and a few black birds flying past the clouds.

She flew through many areas, and finally flew to a small island covered with red fruits.

Snap!

She rubbed her eyes because she had woken up from the dream.

"Brother Grant, what happened to me just now?" Mary felt that her body was full of power. This kind of power had only been seen in the teacher. It was invincible, powerful, terrifying, mysterious...

"You are now a first-level mage, but you haven't learned any spells yet. I'll take you to find those guys' accounts first."

Grant snapped his fingers, and a dark speed snake appeared next to him. The four wings had to be folded behind his back because of the small space, and the tail was coiled in four or five circles and tightly packed together.

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Two hours had passed, and the thin mist surrounding the small town of Reims gradually dissipated. The sun slowly rose from the east to a corner near the center.

Outside the magic wall of the town, a large group of black-robed mages gathered together. The leader was a silver-haired man sitting on the sofa. He crossed his legs and rested them on the wooden table in front of the sofa, with a sullen look on his face.

Snap!

He threw the porcelain cup in his hand and said unhappily: "Why hasn't that mage come yet? Doesn't he dare not speak if he calls us out?"

The people behind him were silent, and none of them dared to speak. Because the man in front of him was not only the patriarch of the Shining Armor family, but also the distant nephew of a late third-level mage. With this relationship, even an early third-level mage would treat him

The leader of the Shining Armor clan in front of me must be polite.

"Garen, come here." The silver-robed mage hooked his fingers and said coldly.

A mage wearing a black robe and a black beard on his chin had a wry smile on his face. He walked to the front, bent down and saluted the silver-haired patriarch, and said friendly: "I wonder what the silver-armored patriarch called me for?"

"You must have met that mage before."

"Yes."

"Tell me the specifics." Master Yinfa said in a calm voice.

"No, I think I'm already here." At this moment, a voice interrupted the silver-haired mage's conversation.

The main exit of the town, in the middle of the watch towers on both sides.

A young mage was holding the hand of a little girl with a cold expression. This expression even affected the flow and temperature of the surrounding air.

When Garen looked at the little girl, his face changed slightly, and his eyes were even more horrified. He still remembered the words Grant said before leaving. It could be said that they were deeply engraved in his mind. But it was something that the Shining Armor clan leader had to do personally.

Naturally, he and his friends around him did not want to offend, and they thought Grant would not come again.

"Are you that mage? Do you know who I am?" The silver-haired mage stood up and narrowed his eyes in a straight line.

"Haha, I don't care about you. I just know that you will be a dead person later!" Grant smiled without any hesitation. He held his hands in the air. Centered on the sea of ​​meditation in the body, the elemental particles within a radius of 800 meters immediately speeded up.

After taking the time, a faint pressure pressed on the mage present.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several weaker mages who had not had time to react knelt on the ground. Some scarlet bloodstains appeared on the hard ground. It was obvious that the knees of these mages had been broken to pieces.

"Control the whole body. This is a fourth-level mage. How can you be a fourth-level mage? I heard my grandpa say that there are only four fourth-level mages in the mage colony, but there is no one like you." At this moment, the silver-haired mage said,

He didn't have the calmness and confidence he had just now. Because his grandfather was only a late-level third-level mage, and in front of a fourth-level mage, a mere late-level third-level mage was just a slightly stronger ant. He could easily be pinched and die.

Grant was stunned and said with a smile: "So you know each other. It seems that your family background is quite strong. But even this will not change your fate of death."

He waved into the air, and a purple arrow flew towards the silver-haired mage. With a whoosh, the arrow passed behind the silver-haired mage and turned into a cloud of mist.
Chapter completed!
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