"The divine beast that only appears in legends is not a scattered thing like the fire phoenix. After it has lived for hundreds of years, it knows that its destiny is about to end, so it must find a cold and celestial tree that has also lived for hundreds of years to live for. When it dies, it will refine its life-long essence into a stone, which is now the stick "stay for a long time." Earl Onein continued.

After hearing this, Alvin was shocked. This fire phoenix is ​​not a bad thing. He had only seen it in Tide's Magic Academy a few times. So he couldn't help but sigh to his father in the sky: "Look, this count is richer than you."

However, he was still a little puzzled and thought to himself: "Why do you have to find a hundred-year-old melon plant as a tomb? What if you don't find it?"

Onian looked at the doubt flashing across Alvin's face, and answered questions with a smile: "This long-lived stone will immediately turn into ice powder and dissipate with the wind."

Once Alvin mentioned it, he understood, "It turns out that the Changliu stone that stores the essence of the Ice Phoenix can survive by absorbing the nutrients from the lower end of the century-old melon wood."

So he whispered in Onion's ear: "You mean, is this a 'living' staff?"

Onian nodded gently, "So, those Binghuang Ning Ze died of wind and snow all over the sky, and they did not live in ordinary neem branches. Because ordinary neem trees cannot raise this long stone at all."

Alvin couldn't help but think again: "What kind of plant is this century-old cold neem?"

Onian looked at Alvin at this time, and it was like looking at a fool, with the expression of regret on his face that was too strong to be released, so she whispered impatiently: "Hantian Iron, as the name suggests, this kind of tree can naturally survive in the cold place. But even if it can survive, as Onian said, it will last for decades at most, and it will last for a hundred years, and that is nothing in a thousand."

Alvin glared at her again and said softly: "I'm not a fool, I guess what it means, I'm just thinking about something else."

After he said that, he snatched the staff from Onion's hand. When he sensed it with his magic, he truly felt the vast ocean and heavy mountains hidden in the long stone, which was even more bone-like and cold than the ice and snow in the Natrade Mountains. In addition, he could also sense the lonely and sad soul of the Ice Phoenix wandering among it, sometimes as breath as a fucking spring, sometimes as violent as a river and sea.

"If you use this staff to shoot a snow-like magic that is frosty and frozen, it would be great? For Onian, wouldn't it be like waving his sleeves and a glacier?" Alvin thought to himself.

"Sir, are you planning to give me such a precious staff?" After playing with this priceless staff, Alvin put it back into the exquisite wooden box, then turned his face and looked at Oneine and asked.

"What else?" Earl Onein also smiled, "Will Mr. Alvin still not understand the reason why a sword is given to a hero? As long as you and your beautiful and powerful wife are willing to come to my legion, this staff will be taken away today."

"It's really tempting." Alvin said sincerely, "But I still say the same thing, we don't have this plan for the time being."

After saying that, Alvin closed the wooden box and pushed it back.

Earl Oneine's eyes flashed with annoyance, fleeting, but Alvin still clearly captured it.

Of course, this was also expected by Alvin.

That was a unique anger expressed by the nobles towards the common people. At this time, Alvin began to understand why the "universal religion" church had so many fans in the north.

"I'm so sorry for letting down your enthusiasm for Lord Earl." Alvin stood up and said goodbye, with a polite smile on his lips.

Onian also stood up.

"I really don't think about it anymore?" Earl Onein still didn't give up. "I haven't raised my salary yet?"

Alvin smiled and shook his head, but the refusal was expressed very clearly.

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After the two came down from the study room upstairs, they were going to walk to the front door, but Alvin decided to hug the garden. He found that the people were empty and the guests had already left, leaving only servants cleaning the garden, removing the dining table and snacks.

But what he really cares about was the blonde girl named Theresia, and the Qiyue who was seriously injured by him.

But these two men were gone.

"Are you thinking about that Theresia?" Onian asked, glanced at Alvin.

Alvin nodded, fell into thought, completely unaware that Onian had any other meaning in his words.

"Hey, don't get me wrong," Alvin then realized, "I'm just thinking about what happened to her guard."

"I misunderstood something, anyway, your taste is always unique." Onion said lightly.

"Look, you're thinking wrong again. I don't like a pretty girl." Alvin explained with confidence.

"I don't know if you like it or not, but if you give me a chance, you will always be willing to accept it. I'm talking about the girl named Feiya." Onian said coldly, and when he said this, he pointed to the gate of the Earl's Mansion. At this time, the two of them had already walked out of the Earl's Mansion and went to the street outside.

Alvin's mind was stagnant and his face was stiff, and he didn't know how to answer.

"That Theresia is very dangerous." Onian didn't pursue Alvin's marriage too much. Before he could reply, she pulled the topic back and gave him a step. "The body of her subordinate has been transformed by magic."

"Well, the transformation is very thorough. It forces me to use the new trick." Thinking of the battle just now, Alvin said with a cold face, "I really don't dare to use other magic. If he absorbs magic energy once again, I will finish playing."

"Or what if I say she's in danger."

"You mean, Qi Yue's body was transformed by Theresia?"

"Or what if that little poisonous woman is so afraid that you will destroy her toys?"

"Ha, it makes sense." Alvin sneered at the magic flying behind him.

"Little poisonous woman?" Then Alvin said the word repeatedly in his mouth, "Ha, it seems that you hate her very much."

"I just remind you. Even if you know that you will die sooner or later in the hands of a woman, you cannot be the one who is such a person." Onion said lightly. "You must know that not all beautiful women in this world are as stupid as the one from the Resa family."

She thought that the red-haired girl in the south should be the same person as her.

"Qiqi! You actually praise her." Alvin raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Onian gave Alvin a blank look and sighed in his heart: "Yes, I praise her for her bad eyes, and I also have bad eyes. If I hadn't been blind, how could I have liked you bastard..."

"By the way, aren't you thinking about taking root in the north? Why did Count Onein keep you just now, but you refused?" Onion asked.

"He can't do anything," Alvin said lightly. Regarding one point, Alvin admired the guy's eyes.

"Then aren't you just taking advantage of the troubled waters?" Onian said with some suggestion.

"Ha, then forget it, don't be tired of it then." Alvin said with a smile, shook his head, and glanced at Onian as if he was teasing, "Are you thinking about that staff?"

"You can find a way to get it for me." Onian said straightforwardly, and even said without turning his face to look at him when he said this.

Alvin stopped when he heard this, and his chin almost fell to the ground. He looked at Onian in surprise and sighed in surprise: "What day is this strange today!"

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At the same time, in the study of Count Oneine, the countess and couples were sitting discussing the matter.

"What? Your staff didn't touch others?" The Countess glanced at the exquisite wooden box and said with a smile, "It seems that this thing is not as valuable as you said. Or is it that he is an amateur? Can't you see the trick?"

"It's just that they know how to do it. They know that this stick is a rare treasure," the count said, recalling the scene just now, "but they still refused."

"That's strange. If they really want to be as valuable as you said, they will not like it? There are still people in this world who look down on treasure artifacts?" The Countess said in surprise, "Then have you tried to change to Looney? Maybe they are more interested in reality?"

"Hmph, I haven't even paid any salary, and that Alvin just refused." The count said angrily.

"It shouldn't be true, it's not that it's a nobleman." The Countess said with disbelief, "I really don't like anything?"

"Look at the temperament and demeanor of those two people, do you believe them if you say they are not nobles?"

"That's all the nobles, what are the painters we pretend to be? What purpose do they have?" said the Countess.

The Count sighed after thinking for a while, "I can't think of it either. I've never heard of these two characters."

"Anyway, this couple is not a good man." The Earl said calmly when he thought of Alvin's strange figure.

"Why..." A dark light flashed in the countess' eyes.

"You are stupid. Even Qiyue, what kind of good guys in your brother-in-law's hands are beaten like? How can I be their opponent here?" The count was very disgusted with his wife and started to come up with bad ideas again, and his tone was quite unhappy.

"What should I do?" the Countess asked.

The Count looked at his wife, who was not very smart, impatiently and said rudely: "What can I do? Take one step at a time. As long as they don't cause any trouble, just stay in Zanzi City."

"Besides, people come up to reject my invitation, maybe they are just waiting for a price or a means to raise their own value. You can't just kill the person if you are not satisfied. Then this is to drive everyone to the nouveau riche of the 'Old Wine Barrel'."

The Countess was taught a lesson and stopped talking.

"But your niece is getting more and more courageous and likes to cause trouble. Even if Alvin killed the dijiji just now, I have nothing to say." The Count complained.

"I haven't seen what you said, she winked at Qi Yue or something." The Countess retorted.

"Hey, just spoil her," the count said annoyed. "Look at what the girls in your family have been spoiled by you. See if anyone dares to marry them in the future."

The countess looked faint, and she didn't care much about the marriage of her daughters.

"By the way, where are the Theresians?" the Count asked with a thought.

"I took that Qi Yue back to Nvfan. When I left just now, I was crying and saying that I had caused us trouble." The Countess's face was still sad when she said this.

"It's okay if you leave, this girl is a disaster." The Count said coldly.

"What are you talking nonsense? Why did my niece get hurt!" The Countess was angry when she heard this. Obviously, her patience reached a certain limit. "You have to remember that without my brother-in-law, you, Onein today."

The Count has become used to this remark over the years and is tired of even the furious mood. Now he is too lazy to argue. He turns his face and stops looking at his wife. He waves his hand and asks her to get out of his study.

When his wife angrily threw the door away, he was thinking about another question.
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