"Great Mage?" In the president's room, Aldwin exclaimed, his somewhat hunched body leaning forward slightly, as if he wanted to see the picture in the crystal ball more clearly. This young apprentice showed
The strength was beyond his expectation.
In the huge Olanna Magic Guild, if you want to find one person who knows Lin Li's strength best, it is probably Aldwin. Although the two of them have not had much contact, and they have only met a few times in total.
But Aldwin lived for more than a hundred years, so how could his experience and vision be comparable to that of ordinary people? With this experience and vision, he could see many things that others could not see.
But no matter how rich Odwin’s experience is and how sharp his vision is, I’m afraid he still hasn’t been able to see that this guy has already achieved the level of a great wizard without saying a word...
This was really beyond Odwin's expectation.
Ever since Lin Li launched his angry flame storm, Aldwin had been staring at the picture in the crystal ball in a daze. After a long time, he heard him sigh slightly: "Grian's luck is really enviable..."
With Aldwin's knowledge, how could he not understand what it means to be a great mage who is less than twenty years old? This means that for hundreds of years from now, the Garros Magic Guild will not have to worry about anything, because
Another magician god will most likely be born in this remote small guild.
When he said this, Aldwin looked a little envious.
But it's just envy. If you live to Aldwin's age, many things have been revealed. It can only be said that Grean is very lucky to be able to discover such a magical genius.
Compared to Aldwin's calmness, Dallion sitting opposite him seemed too disappointed.
"This is impossible!" When Lin Li used a large amount of instant magic to suppress Medellin, the expression on his face suddenly changed. His entire face suddenly turned pale, and he looked like a trapped bird.
Like a cat that had stepped on its tail, he jumped up from the chair, waved his hands exaggeratedly, and screamed at the picture in the crystal ball: "This is impossible, how can he be the Great Mage?
It must be cheating!”
"Dallion, nothing is impossible..." Aldwin had been in charge of the Oranna Magic Guild decades ago. How could he care about the grudge between Dallion and the fat guild leader Garros?
Isn't it clear? But this is a personal grudge after all. In addition, one party is the president of the Garros Magic Guild, and the other party is his right-hand man who he has always relied on, so Odwin has always turned a blind eye.
Pretend like you don't know anything.
Fortunately, Grean went to Garros, so the two of them had little contact in the past few decades, and there was little opportunity to expand their grudge.
But since Feyre came to Garros, the grudges from back then seemed to be continuing.
It's a coincidence that this kid, Feyre, was born to be a troublemaker. He first injured Dallion's trial apprentice, and then injured Dallion's nephew. After this back and forth, Odd
Wen had already vaguely sensed that Dallion had shown serious hostility towards the young magician.
If it were just an ordinary magician, maybe Aldwin would continue to turn a blind eye. After all, although Darien is arrogant and domineering, he should not dare to do anything too outrageous under his own eyes.
It's just making the other party suffer, which is also a kind of exercise for young people.
But not Feyre...
Not to mention the bet half a year later, the Oranna Magic Guild still had to rely on Feyre. With his relationship with Anduin, Old Green, and the power he showed at this time, Aldwin could
I will never allow anyone to touch this young magician. Are you kidding? If you provoke Anduin and provoke old Green, who will take the blame? Those two old guys are not easy to offend. I really want to provoke them.
I can do anything in a hurry.
Even if Odwin is the only twenty-level legendary mage in the Kingdom of France, he would never want to provoke these two old guys unless necessary.
What's more, this is a genius who has already reached the level of a great wizard before he was twenty years old.
This kind of genius has transcended geographical boundaries. He not only belongs to the Garros Magic Guild, but also to the entire Kingdom of France. As the head of the twenty-four magic guilds in the Kingdom of France, Aldwin has the responsibility to prevent him from being subjected to any harm.
harm.
No matter what Dallion thinks in his heart, or whether he has done anything before, from now on, his hostility towards this young magician must be curbed.
"Dallion, how long has it been since you last seen Grean?" When he asked this question, Aldwin's expression looked more serious than ever.
"If possible, I hope I never have to see this fool who deserves to go to hell!" When Aldwin mentioned Gerian's name, the middle-aged great mage suddenly showed a look of disgust.
Ruian's hatred has been buried in his heart for decades. A small grudge has long since taken root and grown into a towering tree, torturing him all the time. Sometimes even Darian himself
They all have some doubts that if this hatred is not vented, one day they will be driven completely crazy.
Dallion's hateful eyes made Aldwin frown. He had to carefully choose his words for his right-hand man: "There is something I think I must talk to you about.
talk……"
"President Aldwin, if it's about that idiot, I don't think you need to say anything anymore." But before Aldwin could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Dallion.
"Okay..." Aldwin nodded and did not continue to persuade: "I don't care about the hatred between you and Grean, but there is one thing I must tell you."
"What's up?"
"I don't want to see anything happen to this young man." Aldwin stretched out his skinny arm and pointed at Lin Li who was chanting a spell quickly in the crystal ball. Looking at Darien, you looked a little bit a little bit confused.
Ling Li: "Darian, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. This young man is very important to the Oranna Magic Guild. In order to keep him, I have offended Wilhelm. If you really plan to put Greg's account on him,
On my head, I don’t mind offending one more person, do you understand what I mean?”
Dallion has been in the Magic Guild for decades, and he has never seen Odwin as serious as he is today. This respected president has always given people a kind and generous impression, but today he actually did it for the young magician.
Uncharacteristically, when the sharp gaze swept across his face, Dallion even thought that the person standing in front of him was the always violent Medellin.
Under Aldwin's gaze, Dallion felt a slight chill in his vest.
I saw him swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and then spit out with difficulty: "Ming... understand."
"I hope you really understand." Aldwin glanced at his right-hand man and sighed involuntarily: "I already know about your nephew Madre. There is indeed something wrong with Feyre in this matter. He can't do it.
It's too heavy, but Dallion, your nephew should be disciplined and disciplined. In such an important trial, he dared to abuse the followers brought by the trial magician at will. Could he really think that other people
Are all the twenty-three magic guilds empty?"
When Dallion heard this, his heart suddenly tightened.
He knows Madre's affairs best. If it weren't for his own instructions, even if Madre had the courage, he would never dare to abuse a follower brought by a trial magician. How could Darien not guess what he was thinking?
, the ins and outs of this matter have probably already fallen into Aldwin's eyes, and the reason why he brought it up at this time was just to sound the alarm for himself.
At that moment, Dallion did not dare to neglect, and with a panicked expression, he put the responsibility on himself: "I'm sorry, President Aldwin, it's all my fault for not being able to discipline him well. When I get back, I will definitely teach him a lesson."
"Forget it..." Aldwin shook his head: "He has also learned a lesson. Feyre's attack was too harsh. I'm afraid he will have to lie in bed for several months before he can get up, right?"
"At least three months." Dallion has no children, and his nephew Madeleine is his only relative. Although he is a little stupid, he is the closest person after all. At this time, when Odwin mentioned it, he thought of Madeleine lying on the hospital bed.
The tragic situation made me feel a little bitter for a moment.
"Okay, Darien, when you go back later, you can stop by the Institute and ask Barov to give you a bottle of psychic potion. Just say that I asked you to go."
"Thank you, President Aldwin." Dallion's face was full of surprise. He never thought that Aldwin would actually promise to give Madere a bottle of psychic potion. This is the biggest secret of the Oranna Magic Guild. Even if
Only a few people among the top leaders of the guild know of its existence, and the only ones who really have the right to use it are Aldwin and Barov. Even if Medellin wants to use it, it must be used one month in advance.
Apply.
"You don't need to thank me..." Aldwin shook his head: "This bottle of psychic potion is not given to you for free. From today on, I don't want to hear any more rumors about you dealing with Fei Lei."
"Yes." Dallion nodded and said nothing more.
Aldwin's meaning is very clear. This bottle of psychic potion is used to comfort himself. If he does not accept the comfort, then I am afraid that another end will be waiting for him...
Although the president has always been kind and merciful, he has ruled the Oranna Magic Guild for decades. How can he be a kind and merciful person? If he is really angered, I don’t know what methods he will use.
Already.
Moreover……
As early as ten days ago, he had cast the net, and everything that happened after that had nothing to do with him. Even if something happened to that Garros country bumpkin, Aldwin could hardly blame him.