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Chapter eight hundred and ninety first patriarch

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After taking a few deep breaths to calm down, Lin Qi looked at Esco in shock.

I am only an intermediate-level ice mage of the Holy Master, but eighteen disciples and forty-five disciples have all entered the Holy Realm? Oh my god, this guy alone is enough to form a powerful mage group, and this is just

His disciples and disciples, how many disciples does his disciple have?

Taking into account the mages and mage apprentices under him who are of heavenly, status and even human status, Esko's disciples are really a huge force.

Seeming to see the horror in Lin Qi's heart, Romero whispered from the side: "Master Esco is recognized by the mainland magician union as the sage who is best at teaching disciples. This is because of several of his disciples.

Unfortunately, he and his disciple were killed by the wizards of Odin Temple in the past hundreds of years of fighting. Otherwise, Lord Esko would have had more disciples than these."

Esco nodded reservedly, looked at Lin Qi deeply with his deep tile-blue eyes, and said in a low and powerful voice: "I'm not good at face-to-face combat. I like to delve into the essence of magic and study the magic world.

Mystery: I am used to staying in the laboratory and studying the production of magic circles and various magic devices to my heart's content."

"So, in a head-on battle, I will probably be defeated by a newly promoted Saint Master, but if you give me time to set up the magic circle, I can easily defeat a high-level Saint Master enemy."

"And my greatest value is that, as Merome said, I am very good at teaching my disciples." Esco looked at Lin Qi proudly: "My disciples are all elites. I think that the family of Earl Longshan

, need a group of mages with family bloodline? And I am their best mentor, I can ensure that they get the best education."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the VIP room was violently pushed open, and an old man in red robe, filled with heat, strode in. This old man was not tall, but he was very stout and looked similar to a man.

The dwarf is no different, but no one will laugh at him because of his size, because the terrifying aura exuding from him all represents the terrifying power of his high-level Saint Master who is close to the peak of the Saint Master.

"Esco, I heard your bragging a few floors away." The old man in red robe strode to Esco's side, sat down hard against Esco's body, and then laughed loudly: "

Yes, you are very good at teaching disciples, but so what? When it comes to combat effectiveness, you are not bad at all. I think Count Turing needs a powerful mage who can protect your territory?"

Lin Qi stood up cautiously and saluted the old man in red robe - only with Lin Qi's strong mental power and knowing so many mysteries about the demigod realm, could he discover that this old man in red robe actually had

A sign of the fusion of spiritual power and his magical power. This is a powerful magician who has begun to transform into a demigod. Even he himself has not realized this yet, but he has indeed begun to move towards that realm.

Any demigod is amazing. Whether it is qualifications or luck, only top-notch people can become demigods.

Especially in the Western Continent, where cultivation resources are far inferior to those of the Blood Qin Empire, being able to have such strength is worthy of admiration. So Lin Qi saluted the old man in red robe cautiously, and he had already made up his mind, regardless of deceit and abduction, this

The old man in red robe must be dragged into Longshan territory.

Even if you can't get the old man's allegiance, you can at least use him as a target to attract countless firepower to yourself.

Esco looked at Lin Qi depressedly. He waved his pipe, and the green smoke formed a snowflake pattern in the air. He said unhappily: "Your Excellency, is Farlan more popular than me? This is vulgar.

He is a guy who only knows how to fight bravely and fiercely. He has lost thirty-seven of his direct disciples in just three hundred years. How do you like him?"

Lin Qi was shocked again. In just three hundred years, thirty-seven direct disciples were lost. Lin Qi looked at the red-robed old man Farlan in surprise, and his respect for him suddenly rose to a high level.

Farlan muttered dissatisfied: "Oh, damn those little guys, of course, they died before reaching the holy realm. This makes me sad, but this is the fate of a mage. Only after experiencing countless battles can one be powerful.

"Mage"

Puffing up his chest, Farlan looked at Lin Qi seriously: "Count Turing, do you need a scholar-type mage who can do dangerous magic experiments in your territory all day long, or do you need a combat-type mage?"

The enshrined mage, when your territory is in danger, will he resolutely come forward with all his disciples to eliminate all enemies for you?"

Eskosun said: "Damn it, Farlan, holy realm mages are not allowed to act randomly, we can only exist as a deterrent."

Farlan glared at Esco fiercely: "As long as the Holy Land mage can pay a sufficient fine, what does it mean to kill a few little guys? As long as it doesn't cause huge damage to the terrain, you are the gods of the church.

Is it okay for the stick to provoke people like us?"

Esco rolled his eyes helplessly, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "I seem to have seen your future, Farlan, my old friend, sooner or later you will be thrown into the Black Abyss Divine Prison. In the past two hundred years, you have been

The Church Judgment warned seven times.”

Farlan looked at Esco nonchalantly: "Who cares? You want to throw me into the Black Abyss Divine Prison? Ah ha, they must make certain mental preparations. I will pull at least ten people with the same strength as me.

The unlucky ones will die together, do you think the church dares to risk dealing with me?"

Esco stared at Farlan angrily, while Farlanga, who was not willing to be outdone, stared at him. The two of them jabbered at each other, and gradually revealed all the embarrassing things they had done in the past hundreds of years.

burst out

Lin Qi looked at the two old guys curiously, while Merome explained beside Lin Qi: "Dear Master Farlan, he is my teacher's teacher. In other words, I am Master Farlan's."

Disciples Master Esko and Master Farlan, they are old friends with a thousand-year friendship. They have adventured side by side in the dark era, and they even joined forces to kill a flying dragon."

"Dragon-Slaying Mage" Farlan raised his hands triumphantly: "We are the only ones in the entire mage group who have the title of Dragon-Slaying Mage."

"Dragon Slayer Mage" Esco sighed with emotion: "But this is not a good thing. We were almost killed by the vengeful dragons. If my magic circle hadn't protected us, I'm afraid we would have turned into a pile of dragon dung.

"

Farlan widened his eyes and roared: "Even if I turn into dragon dung, my fertility is a hundred times more fertile than yours, Count Turing. What you need is a powerful mage who can protect your family, not

A scholar who only knows how to squat in the laboratory and waste your gold coins."

Esco said slowly: "Give me time to set up the magic circle. My lethality is no weaker than yours, Farlan."

Lin Qi curiously looked at the two mages with fire-breathing eyes, and asked in confusion: "Can I ask why the two distinguished holy mages admire me so much? You know, although the Longshan family has a long history,

It has been a long time, but I only have the title of earl, especially since my territory is small and the products are poor, and the annual income is not enough to support a powerful mage."

The two powerful mages looked at each other, and then they laughed at the same time

"You can use nine million gold coins to buy a title, and then use millions of gold coins to build ceremonial instruments." Farlan said with a smile: "Count Turing, I think your money does not expect an ordinary earldom."

"The market value of the magic equipment on your three hundred guards is close to 100 million gold coins." Esco said slowly: "In addition to the three empires of Gaul, Caesar, and Haran, as well as several leading families of the Vias Commercial Federation,

No other king on the continent can have such an elite guard. Therefore, Count Turing, your value is comparable to that of a king."

Farlan said in a deep voice: "The Vias Commercial Federation is going to have a big shock. Anyone with a discerning eye can see it. But due to our contract with the Mage Tower, we cannot leave the Mage Tower easily unless we find someone willing to worship us."

Family, it is up to you to apply to the Mage Tower and ask one of us to join your family and become your worshiper."

Esco said calmly: "Not only us, but also the elders of the Mage Tower are thinking like this because we just happened to meet you."

Farlan pointed at himself, and then at Esco: "Esco and I, you choose one for us to be your family's worship, you will not be disappointed, we will be worthy of every gold coin you give out.

"

Lin Qi crossed his legs, took a deep puff of the cigar, letting the rich smoke swirl in his nose, and then puffed it out: "Why do you have to choose one? Can't both of them be mine at the same time?

Do you want to be worshiped by the family? Not just the two of you, but all of your disciples, including those young mages and ordinary magic apprentices, as long as they are yours, you can take them to my territory."

Lin Qi took out a stack of gold tickets that was half a foot thick and threw it on the coffee table disapprovingly.

"There is no need to doubt my financial resources. I will build two mage towers that are completely yours for you two. What you can get from me will be far more than what you get from the Federation now."

Farlan and Esco swallowed hard.

Many federal nobles have hired several families from the Mage Tower to serve them, but few dare to hire mage from the Holy Realm. The cost of the Holy Realm Mage is too high. Ordinary families cannot afford such a cost. However, Farlan and Esco

, they are not just one person, they also have so many disciples and disciples, and a huge team of disciples

Adding up the bits and pieces, including the apprentices under their disciples, they have more than a thousand disciples and disciples.

But Lin Qi roughly estimated the value of the stack of gold tickets he threw on the table, and the two old mages stood up at the same time.

"Then, we will call you Patriarch from now on." To be continued)

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