Just when Xue Hua was about to return, in the headquarters of the Mages Association in the distant city of Lu Gaoyin, three old men, Zhuo Genan, Farah and Kane, were offering sacrifices to their ancestors.
A translucent old man sits on a cushioned chair in the center of the hall.
In front of the cushioned chair was a table of desert kingdom specialties, with two beautiful maids serving the table gingerly.
Not a single bite of the food on the table was touched, and the service of the two beautiful maids did not make Tarasha feel any comfort.
He is just a ray of soul now. Eating delicious food and courting beautiful women has nothing to do with his current state.
This guy was just reclining and pretending to be "lying" on the cushions of the soft chair, but in fact part of his body had passed through the cushions.
The unhappy expression on Tarasha's face was in sharp contrast to the frightened maids on both sides. This old guy now looked like an old gangster...
"Um... Lord Tarasha, may I ask... are you satisfied with the environment here?"
Zhuo Genan stood at the base, with a flattering expression on his face. He looked like a bastard from a rich family. How could he still have the majesty of a legendary mage?
Farah stood next to Drognan, with a flattering expression on his face. He saw his daughter behind him constantly holding her forehead and shaking her head.
They have become such a virtuous person since Kain told them not long ago that the soul of the legendary mage Talasha resides in the Horadric Cube.
But you can't actually blame them.
When Tarasha became famous, these two now legendary mages were still little kids without even their hair growing, and the younger Drognan was not even born yet.
After they passed the inauguration ceremony and became a mage professional, they almost grew up listening to the legends of Tarasha.
At this moment, he suddenly saw the idol he had admired since childhood appearing in front of him. It felt like the carpenter in Xue Hua's previous life suddenly saw Lu Ban suddenly appearing in front of him...
It can be said that no matter how strange the behavior is, it is not unexpected...
Even Deckard Cain, known as the "Wise Man", is still in a state of confusion until now, let alone the feelings of the two legendary mages.
"Satisfied... I'm so satisfied! I can't eat or drink anything. You put these things and these two beauties in front of me, do you want me to look at them but not enjoy them? Do you want me to be so greedy that I can't enjoy them?"
Get out of here right away! It’s so boring, it’s better to have fun with that little guy.
Even though he's a necromancer..."
Tarasha rolled her eyes, jumped up and cursed at Drognan.
He originally just wanted Xue Hua to take him out to see the world and see what the outside world has become after so many years. But that guy was so good that he suddenly handed him over to his next-generation disciple.
Once he threw it away, he ran away happily without knowing where he was.
Tarasha was not a serious "academic" mage to begin with. With his out-of-touch personality, how could he tolerate Drognan, Farah and others worshiping him as if he were a ranked person?
But so far, his existence is only known to the two presidents of the Mages Association, as well as Xue Hua, Sothea and Kane, and he also knows how to rashly leak the news that his soul has escaped from the ancient tomb.
If you go out, you may be chased by the demon army led by Barr - that guy is still using his body. As the "landlord" of the "house", the guy is obviously eager to get rid of him.
of......
So he didn't dare to go out and run around. Staying in this small room all day almost made him sick.
After all, he didn't come out just to be locked in another "cell".
"Forehead......"
Farah glanced at Drognan and asked him to take the two dancers down and let Kane cast a spell to erase the memory. Then he took matters into his own hands and used telekinesis to clean up the pile of things in front of him.
"Little guy, it's not bad. The lightning spell is okay... but it lacks creativity. Well, it's too rigid."
Tarasha watched with admiration as Farah made the table in front of him and the food on it disappear one by one. With his understanding and attainment of professional spells, he could certainly see that Farah did not put these things in the inventory.
Instead, they actually moved them to other places using telekinesis.
"Um... Lord Tarasha, please give me some advice."
When Farah heard this, he immediately bowed ninety degrees to Tarasha. Just kidding, Tarasha was a mage who had crossed that step, and every word of his advice was valuable advice to the legendary mage.
"I can't even give you any advice. Seeing that you have a good relationship with that little guy, I'll just give you a few words..."
Tarasha nodded lightly, and without saying any more nonsense, he directly spoke to Farah and Drognan, who hurried back, and mentioned various experiences and secrets about the professional spell system.
The two legendary mages were fascinated by what they heard, and even the paladin Sothea on the side listened attentively.
Although his profession is not related to Tarasha, as the saying goes, "the analogy draws parallels", even if a strong man who has taken that step is not from this profession, at least one-third of the things he teaches will be useful to you.
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Just when the two legendary mages heard the most critical moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the headquarters of the Mages Association.
"Sage Farah, Sage Drognan, Sage Sothea, and Lord Kane, are you here?"
Upon hearing this voice, Tarasha immediately stopped teaching, and with a whoosh, he retracted directly into the Horadric cube placed on the table.
The two legendary mages were interrupted when they heard that the most critical moment was interrupted. You can imagine how they felt.
A layer of lightning robes immediately formed around Farah's body, and veins popped out on his forehead. Drognan was even more outrageous. His open hands were already ignited with blazing white flames, and his face was completely shrouded in shadow.
Even Sothea on the side pulled out the warhammer from the inventory with twitching eyes, preparing to beat the visitor into a piece of meat without asking any questions.
As the saying goes, cutting off a person's opportunity is like killing his parents. This is a mortal enemy. What's more, the three legendary strong men are already on the verge of reaching that point. Now Tarasha's words may very well make them pass that point.
The probability of closure increases by several percentage points.
Which legendary powerhouse wouldn't hate missing out on this kind of opportunity?
The messenger outside had no idea that the two sentences he just said would lead to death for himself, and it was very likely that he would die without a burial place...
Just when the murderous intentions of the three legendary strong men were strong in their hearts and they were about to take action, a sentence came out of the Horadric Cube, which saved the life of the messenger.
"You go ahead, I won't run away. I will continue to talk to you when you come back. Why do you look like you want to kill your whole family..."
Upon hearing these words, the anger of the three legendary strong men was extinguished in an instant. After praising Tarasha's generosity (this time even Sothea participated), they walked out of the hall with smiles on their faces one by one.