Chapter 107: The Mage who received the cold reception asks)
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Looking at Andrea walking towards him, Owen's face gradually darkened. He waved his hand to drive away the aroma in the room, and then said in a cold voice: "You are really bold to use such a method against an arcanist!".
It turns out that this aroma is magically extracted from a special plant with aphrodisiac ability. Because of its clear and charming smell, this special drug is a best-seller in aristocratic circles of various civilizations. Although Oven is not
He is a veteran in this field, but he also has extensive experience, and he can see through the essence of the fragrance the moment it spreads.
Andrea didn't seem to care about Owen's anger, and sat gently beside him, her face became even more rosy, and her big watery eyes stared straight at Owen's handsome face.
Feeling the aroma coming from the side, Owen's face became even colder, and he couldn't help snorting, and said angrily: "Even if Alf sees me, he would salute, but you act like this, and you have completely lost the face of the Alf family!
If your mind is not right, even if you are a direct descendant of the Alf family and have unparalleled talent, you will not be able to become a strong man!"
Owen's cold snort was like a thunder in Andrea's ears, making her tremble all over and driving away all the effects of the fragrance. What he said next was completely different from the plot she had wholeheartedly imagined, and she was shocked.
All hopes were completely dashed.
Although Andrea was not very powerful, as a noble, she still had some sense of perspective. On the deck, he could see that Owen was extraordinary, not because of his arcanist attire, but because of his indescribable temperament.
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This kind of temperament was something she had seen in a saint-level archbishop from a distance when she was praying in the Church of the Dream God. In other words, Owen was probably a saint-level strongman, although there were very few saint-level strongmen who came to ride.
Such a ship. Moreover, when she mentioned the many powerful men negotiating with Warcraft, Owen didn't show any respect at all, which made her even more sure of his power.
That's why she told her life experience. It was a small test, and it was also a means of wining over. But Owen didn't seem to have the slightest fear of the extremely powerful Alf family, and he didn't even have the slightest attachment.
There is no thought of profit.
After some hesitation, she plucked up the courage to use this method to win over Owen. Even if Owen was determined not to be loyal to her, after some fun, she would have some affection and receive some care in the future.
This kind of thing is not uncommon among nobles. This drug is not used to plot against Owen, but to paralyze herself.
Andrea's body trembled and she asked sadly: "Sir, are you really unwilling to help me?"
Owen closed his eyes, waved his right hand, and the magic element responded, forming a thrust, pushing Andrea from the wooden bed and out of the room. Looking back at the door that automatically closed, Andrea's expression
More sad.
After staying for a long time, she left Owen's room with a firmer belief in her heart.
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During the subsequent voyage, Owen rarely left the cabin, and mostly spent time in his room deducing some rare magic and analyzing its deep mysteries.
Because of various magical devices that increase power, the ship sailed extremely fast. It only took a few years to reach the first stop on the route - a huge island controlled by a powerful arcanist force.
This island is a full third of the size of the Giant Continent, with forests, deserts, swamps, grasslands, stone forests, etc. on it. On the island, rich magical elements of various attributes exist based on various terrain environments, allowing
This island has become a paradise for practitioners.
After the rise of arcane magic, this island was discovered by the ships of the giant civilization, and then arcanists from various continents enclosed most of the land and built their own arcane towers. These arcanists settled here and worked together
Study the innate magic of various Warcraft and the magic information obtained from the Dream Altar, and constantly create new arcane spells.
As a result, this island has become a place where arcane masters gather. The holy place in the hearts of all those who pursue arcane magic has become an arcane oasis.
Owen got off the boat, set off from the seaside, and headed towards the center of the island. Not long after, a small town appeared in his sight.
Entering the town, Owen discovered that the buildings in this town were also built according to the architectural style of the giant civilization. The streets were filled with arcane masters wearing arcane robes. They seemed to be very busy and in a hurry.
A giant man wearing a magician's robes with a cold face immediately caught Owen's attention. In fact, all the arcanists glanced at the magician in a hurry, with obvious disdain and pride in their eyes.
After a few quick steps, Owen came to the magician and said harmoniously: "Noble magician, I am glad to meet you."
The magician raised his unshaven face, glanced at Owen coldly, and then continued walking on his own.
Although he didn't know why this magician had such a bad attitude, Owen didn't need to embarrass him because of this matter. He just followed him towards the center of the town.
Soon the two of them arrived at the center of the town, outside a huge white stone building. This conspicuous stone building is the residence of the entire town manager and also provides some necessary services to outsiders.
The magician seemed to be energetic and started chatting with a man in the stone building. The man was also wearing the robe of an arcanist, but his strength was extremely low. He was responsible for reception work in the stone building. The man's words were very casual, with a hint of
It was obviously perfunctory, as if the magician was regarded as someone to pass the time.
When Owen stepped into the stone building, the man immediately stood up to greet him, saluted respectfully and said: "My lord, do you need anything?"
Seeing all this, the magician's face became more and more gloomy. Owen seemed to have some realization in his heart, and he already understood the reason why the magician was in a bad mood.
The arcanists here seem to be extremely repulsive and disdainful of magicians, causing this magician to receive a lot of unequal treatment.
This is not a good sign!
Arcane magic comes from magic, but it is a different family. When arcane magicians begin to show disdain and rejection of magicians, that is, after arcane magic develops to a certain extent, arcane magicians are no longer willing to succumb to magicians and seek social status.
Caused by the rising voice. Although this phenomenon is unique to this arcane oasis, it also shows that arcana has developed to a sufficient level of independence, and some arcanists have developed the idea that "magic is not as good as arcane".
If there is no proper guidance from some force, and if this situation continues to develop, arcana will be separated from the magic system, standing alongside magic, or even superior to magic.
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