The foreign envoy's fluttering words seemed to have a strange magical power. The old man, Thundergod, Rose, and the leader of the royal department were as if they were under a restraining spell, motionless, and stayed there. They did not expect that Tangtang came from the extreme.

The foreign envoys from the mainland asked them to invite the newly promoted fifth-level mage Grant.

As for Grant, they naturally know each other's identity very well. In terms of ability, he is quite powerful, but there is still a certain distance between the middle stage of the fifth level. Why are outsiders asking him to come up now? Could it be that he has some hobbies? Or maybe the outsiders are interested in him.

Grant.

They subconsciously raised their heads and glanced at the foreign envoy, who was even more beautiful than a woman. Their bodies trembled slightly, and a chill arose in their hearts. When they saw each other's appearance and the fact that Grant had nothing worth taking, it was easy to think of same-sex relationships.

That one. In the mage world, the topic of sex is not only limited to people of the opposite sex, but sex is also common, and there are even various kinds of humans and beasts. In short, this is very possible.

They knew that if the foreign envoy fell in love with Grant, they would have to be polite to Grant in the future to avoid irritating the other party. After all, the Fa Yu in front of them had a great background.

"Well, do you know who it is?" The outsider smiled, his narrow eyes half-closed, and fell on a few people.

"We understand. Let's go pick each other up now. Sir, please wait here." Several people spoke nervously, and immediately rushed under the king's department, waving their robes. Don't waste time at this time.

Let the other party come up quickly. If the outsider is angry, the problem will be big.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

In front of the gray square, the four people moved on their toes. It was like a twisted parabola falling straight down. The white mist and the biting cold wind blew on their faces. It was very cold. Soon they could see a large number of people under the white mist.

Building, with the help of the ability of the Magic Eye Tower just now. It is clear that Grant has just entered the royal department, and it is considered a perfect match. As long as he brings the other party up, there will be no problem.

"How do you think Grant's appearance made him look like an outsider?"

"Do you really know? Could it be..."

"Isn't it possible that I didn't tell you about this? How can I misunderstand you? I know you like to think about such inexplicable things."

"You think we are thinking wildly, but there is really no other reason."

They were silently discussing some matters. At this time, they had quietly used their spiritual power to cover all areas of the royal headquarters to find out exactly where Grant was.

…………

Shop, third floor.

Grant stood in front of a row of transparent counters. There were six magic sealing devices of different shapes in front of him. There were golden magic sealing devices that looked like small silver needles, and black magic sealing devices that looked like human left arms, sharp spears, sharp swords and

It has all the appearance of a staff, and its specific function cannot be discerned from its appearance. It can only be clearly sensed through the abnormal fluctuations of mana.

"There are a total of six magic-sealing devices here, all of which are of the best quality in our store. Just tell me which one you like, and you are satisfied with it." The waiter half-bent, with his hands in front of him to make a flattering look. There was a look on his face.

Put on a smile.

Lewis stood aside and said nothing, and quietly winked at the two of them, indicating that they must not anger each other. As for the choice to give up the sound transmission for the time being, if Grant felt unhappy, it would be over. He was doing a good job here.

, I don’t want to go outside to look for various World of Warcraft resources and magic herbs to build my future.

Grant nodded slightly. He scanned the six magic-sealing devices with serious eyes, and soon showed a look of satisfaction. Because he had just selected a good one. He stretched out his hand and sucked it up, and energy suddenly emerged from his green-white fingers.

Demon-sealing device. Instantly use mental power to control and understand any function of the demon-sealing device.

"Okay, this matter has been settled now." Grant nodded, feeling relieved. The matter that had been involved was finally settled for him. After he takes the time to go back and solve the black mist in the mage cluster, he can let Teffy

A few people came to the King's Department to slowly improve their abilities. The spiritual intensity here is much higher than that in the eastern region and the areas where mages gather.

"Your Excellency, have you chosen this one? Since it is this one, take it. We will give it to you for free."

"Yes, yes, this is your shop originally, so naturally it belongs to you." Upon hearing this, Louis squinted his eyes and complimented Grant with a flattering smile.

Grant nodded and did not refuse. Anyway, this place is indeed his property. It has just been left to Drizzt and Brillant to take care of it. It is not too much to take something.

"Now that we have the things in hand, have you asked Chitrist and others to come over there?" Grant asked.

"Not yet." Louis rocked back and forth like a wavy drum.

Da da da…

A burst of rapid footsteps came, from far to near, from soft to loud.

There were only two or three guests in the third hall plus two waiters and Grant. It was actually very quiet. At this time, the footsteps became very noticeable. When Louis heard the sound, he secretly cursed: "This guy's brain is in his butt."

Are you going up? Don’t you know that you just told them not to come up if they go down, and don’t bother them. Damn, it’s only been so long, and the sound is so loud.”

There was a row of railings at the corner, and a pair of hands were exposed. Then, a mage with long blond hair poked his head out, with an expression of shock still on his face, and there were some fine beads of sweat on his skin: "Mage from the Hanging Hall

Coming."

"What?"

"They are coming?"

The people in the three halls were dumbfounded, their faces completely occupied by shock. Even Louis was the same, the shock in his eyes made his body petrified. He understood what the identity of the Hanging Palace meant, that it was the border of nightmares or the border of nightmares.

The strongest in the royal family can only build it if they reach the middle of the fifth level and still have a certain strength. Only a handful of Slaklins in Nuo Da can build the Hanging Palace. They did not expect the mage of the Hanging Palace to come over.

What is he here to do? Could it be to buy something? If he buys something, as soon as he says it, tomorrow the industrial advantage will become greater and greater, and maybe he can become the most capable agent boss of the branch store in one fell swoop. Thinking of the bright future,

Louis suddenly became distracted, immersed in the giggles alone. A series of sounds slowly came out, which made Grant feel that Louis's spirit was a little abnormal.

He bumped Louis' shoulder, which quickly made Louis wake up. The latter knew that he was a little embarrassed, and quickly calmed down his inner excitement. He asked the blond mage: "Which mage from the Hanging Temple came here?"

"They're all here."

"Well, they are all..." Louis nodded matter-of-factly and repeated those words until he felt something was wrong. His eyes suddenly widened and he stammered: "You...you said...all are here?"

"Everyone is here, even the leader of the royal department is here." The blond mage spoke now, his voice still trembling, and he couldn't restrain the excitement and excitement in his heart.

As soon as he heard the words, Louis's face turned slightly ugly. Someone came to explain that there were still things to buy, and they were all here? Could it be that the battle just happened to affect them. If so, it would be over.

When he was at a loss, he saw Grant who was very calm on his side. He relaxed a little and felt a sense of security. The big boss behind him was a mage who could kill the patriarch of the White Blood family.

"Haha, we are all here." A hearty smile came, mixed with a hint of friendliness. At this moment, a tall leader of the royal family came up from the corner, followed by a barefoot old man wearing tattered clothes.

The robe looked shabby. Behind her was a beautiful young woman with a plump figure and a chest that could not be restrained from the Virgin Mary. On her delicate and charming face, a pair of beautiful eyes fell on Grant with a slight curiosity. Her wanton eyes made her

Grant felt a little unsafe.

Ta-ta-ta... Two dull footsteps came, and a tall bald man walking at the back slowly stepped on. He was silent, like a hard elm lump.

They walked up, completely ignoring the mages around them, and walked directly in front of Grant. The leader of the royal department stretched out his right hand, with a friendly smile and even a little humility: "Hello, I am the leader Ha Ming, and you are Master Grant.

Bar."

"I am." Grant nodded.

Louis stood stunned, his always clever brain buzzing here, and he didn't know what to think at all. He didn't expect that as a person of nearly sixth level, the strongest in the royal family and who also mastered the Magic Eye Tower, he was actually with

My boss is so polite, even with a hint of fear.

He thought for a while, and was deeply impressed by how clever his idea of ​​submitting to Grant was. With the most top executives in the royal department, the product capabilities of the Honor Industry itself can be improved to a higher level. It can even be improved.

You can extend your reach to other distant royal offices and lively locations.

"The foreign envoy is looking for you. Of course, you don't know what he represents yet. We will slowly tell you the specific things on the road." The person in charge did not waste any nonsense or sloppiness, and explained to Grant honestly.

.

Foreign envoy?

A trace of suspicion and confusion flashed in Grant's eyes. As a former high-level player, he naturally knew that the mage who connected the Extreme Continent and the Nightmare Frontier was called an alien envoy. He just didn't understand why the other party was looking for him? Logically speaking, he wouldn't pay attention to someone like that.

He, but one thing is clear. He will not move people to kill, and he has no ability to resist. The person in charge of the royal department in front of him has a spiritual level of nearly sixth level at the top of the fifth level. This person alone is enough to defeat

Own.

"I understand, so let's go and take a look now. He should be staying not far away."

"Well, it's just above the Hanging Palace." The leader of the royal department nodded with a slightly observant smile. Finally, he had done something that was beneficial to him.

Grant nodded when he heard this, and at the same time told Lewis: "I will go with them to do something. If Drizzt and the others come and ask them to wait here, I can go find them right away."

"I understand." Louis nodded immediately, with strong respect in his voice.

Afterwards, Grant and the four mages went forward and went downstairs. All the mages around him were shocked. No one knew what it was that the top four mages in the royal family came together to invite an ordinary-looking mage.

.Soon some mages hurriedly asked Lewis about the situation and learned the specific situation inside.

"Did you know? That mage was Grant who defeated the White Blood Family. Oh my God, I didn't expect that three years after he came out, he would be able to ask the mage of Xuankong Palace to ask him to do something."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course, you think that the fifth-level mage is just a cabbage. The opponent is so powerful that even the person in charge of the royal department is optimistic about him. I don't know when I will have the same ability as him."

The surrounding mages were whispering, but did not disturb Grant and Ha Ming's group. After walking out of the shop, they immediately went to the Hanging Palace to meet the foreign envoys.

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On the other side, when Jasly and two of his men were being dragged into his manor, Hamlet, a quasi-fifth-level mage, happened to see him. Hamlet, who was always protective of his shortcomings, saw his descendant being beaten like this, and he immediately angrily shouted at the man who had sent him.

Whoever did this, I vowed to break his legs and slap his face.

The two mages who were sent had strange expressions, with unconcealed mockery and disdain in their eyes. Even if he dared to touch Grant, he might not know how he died. Before leaving, Lewis had informed them of Grant's identity.

"Say." Hamlet blushed and glanced at the two of them with cold eyes.

"It's Grant, the boss behind Glory Industry." When the two of them saw the eyes coming towards them, they felt as if their whole bodies were being pressed by an invisible heavy wall. They felt very uncomfortable, and their legs were shaking a little...

"What!" Hamlet's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly. His stunned eyes quickly turned to shock, and then to anger. He didn't expect that his descendants would offend that guy. You must know that the White Blood family that he didn't dare to offend was all attacked by the other party.

After destroying it, you will understand how terrible the other party is, and now your descendants go to provoke the other party.

Snap!

Hamlet turned around and waved his palm towards Jasili's face. Immediately, a clear fingerprint of five fingers was left on it. The face that was about to disappear became swollen again.

"It's not good for you to mess with anyone, but you messed with them. Hurry up and call your father over, we dare to apologize." Hallet said this angrily, and quickly walked into the main hall, waiting for them to arrive together to apologize.

. He understood that Grant was not easy to mess with, and he was still a fifth-level mage. He could not offend him with anything he said. If necessary, he could only ask Jasili's head to apologize.

Jasly knew he was in the wrong, so he had someone help him help him along a path and rushed to his father. Before he went, he knew that he would be slapped again later.

A few minutes later, a loud popping sound came from an attic on the lower right side of the manor. The sound was long and lasting, lasting two or three minutes.

Bang!
Chapter completed!