Xuan Weizi finally chose to go to the banquet, but before leaving, two people arrived at the "Twilight Fairy".
"This is your student?"
Palina changed into a burgundy dress, revealing a large area of milky white skin on her chest. She looked at Theus and Taylor, who were standing upright, and looked up and down. The legendary warlock's sharp eyes made the two of them involuntarily look at each other.
Get nervous.
Although it is rare to hear of the existence of legendary warlocks, this kind of person who has reached the pinnacle of magic is definitely not something that Theus and Taylor can compete with. Even if there is a voluptuous and beautiful mature lady in front of him, he does not dare to have the slightest desire.
Palina's eyes radiated insight into thoughts and actions, enough to easily subdue the two of them before they could make any reaction.
"Stop bullying them." Xuan Weizi smiled and put his arms around Palina's waist, which made Theus on the opposite side stare blankly.
Palina didn't seem too happy to stay close to Xuan Weizi in front of others. She brushed Xuan Weizi's restless hands away and tidied her hair: "I'll go out first. If you need anything, just ask Moyesa." After saying this,
The words leave with an intoxicating fragrance.
When the door closed, Titus quickly looked back and gave a thumbs up to Xuan Weizi: "Teacher, you are so awesome!"
"Oh?"
There are many dignitaries in the city pursuing her. Even His Majesty Aleon III admires this Lady Palina very much. All banquets, dances and receptions in the Crystal Palace are entrusted to the Farai family to organize and manage. If you can
Inviting Mrs. Palina to attend will only show the importance of the banquet!"
Xuan Weizi turned around and asked: "The imperial royal family needs to entrust another noble family to organize a banquet? Don't they even have dedicated manpower?"
"Teacher, have you heard that before His Majesty Aleon III, the emperor's throne was vacant for a period of time." Theus said.
Xuan Weizi thought for a moment and said: "It seems that the previous emperor was assassinated for some reason, right? Until now, we haven't found out who did it."
"Toget V... It doesn't matter that he was assassinated, but he has no heirs, so he can only find someone from the royal family according to the right of succession." Theus said: "And this period when the throne is vacant is
The Senate is in charge. But the Senate is also divided into factions and has chosen several successors. It goes back and forth but no one can be chosen to be the emperor."
Xuan Weizi smiled and said: "The election is free. The Senate holds the highest power in the empire. The new emperor doesn't have much power... But I heard that His Majesty Aleon III led his own troops to Londinium.
City, asking the Senate to recognize his power as emperor?"
Theus smiled bitterly and said: "It is said that he led troops, but in fact he was a group of teammates who were adventurers when he was young. He then entangled a group of subdued horse bandits and road hogs, went to Londinium City, and pulled soldiers in the tavern.
The last group of veterans was just such a ragtag group of thousands of people without even a serious military flag, and their weapons and equipment were not complete. In fact, they did not rush into the Senate at the beginning. There were Imperial Guards guarding it outside!
The guys were just shouting and yelling outside."
Xuan Weizi narrowed his eyes: "I understand. Later, someone in the Senate should have arranged to let this group of people pass... was it the Farai family?"
"I don't know exactly who gave the permission." Theus shrugged and said, "However, the Farai family did propose to let the Senate put aside the dispute. It is estimated that no one from the parties could convince anyone, and in the end they could only let Aleion III
Become an emperor."
"What a farce. Such an emperor has no connections, no experience in governance, and no supreme authority. He is destined to only use his cronies." Xuan Weizi nodded and said, "In this way, the Farai family helped Aleon
There are many three generations, no wonder he can be entrusted."
"So!" Theus said excitedly: "Teacher, you actually managed to get hold of Mrs. Palina of the Farai family. I think even His Majesty the Emperor will envy you!"
At this time, Taylor spoke: "What you said is wrong. Teacher can even break the meteorite dropped by the 'Rainbow City Lord', and save millions of people by himself. A mere mortal ruler of an empire should have been
Look up to the teacher, not how prominent that woman’s family is.”
"Taylor, you are still young." Theus patted Taylor on the shoulder like a brother: "The Farai family is a great noble that can be traced back to the founding of the Great Londinium Empire! Mrs. Palina is very
It is possible that she is a descendant of Emperor Ansel. Our teacher can conquer such a woman, which means that the teacher can build a great career comparable to Emperor Ansel! As the teacher's students, you and I should work hard to improve ourselves so that we can better assist the teacher.
!”
"Of course I understand!" Taylor said.
"Okay, don't rush to flatter me. I have never thought about such torturous things as empires and great achievements."
Career. On the contrary, it is to experience the details of internal and external changes and physical and mental operations from the complicated worldly experiences. If you can grasp the key, you will be truly improved."
Xuan Weizi never thought about becoming an emperor. As the saying goes, "To accept the filth of the country is to be the master of the country; to accept the bad luck of the country is to be the master of the world." Subduing power in the world often means endless constraints and inextricable relationships.
Law.
For Taoist cultivators who pursue immortality and ascension to immortality, power is a typical interdependence of misfortune and blessing, and it is a great misfortune and great blessing. If successful, one person will achieve enlightenment, and chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven; if failed, the body will die and the spirit will be destroyed, and there will be no recovery.
"Then why did the teacher call us here?" Taylor and Theus, who originally led the most mobile elite troops in the Mutual Protection Alliance and were responsible for supporting various battlefields at any time, also learned that
The situation in New Camelot City. After receiving the message from Xuan Weizi, the two of them rushed over.
"Go to the banquet." Xuan Weizi said with a smile: "Actually, it's nothing, I just want you to support me, otherwise it won't be suitable for me alone, and I won't be able to cope with it."
Theus asked: "Teacher, you are too humble. You can block the meteorites of the 'Rainbow City Lord', but there are still scenes that you can't handle?"
Xuan Weizi said: "Okay, when they send women away, you have to pick them up for me."
Theus looked stunned: "What kind of banquet are we attending?"
"To put it nicely, it's just to discuss business." Xuan Weizi showed a pleasant smile: "To put it nicely, it's to share the fruits of victory."
…
Accompanied by the faint sound of a spell, the invisible magic energy slightly lifted the hem of Nandi's mage robe, and then the whole person flew off the ground, flying towards the top of the hollow tower.
This is an extremely common "flying spell". As a third-ring arcane spell, it is a watershed in a mage's career. Although mages at this level still have very few spell slots, their intellectual talents will be highlighted at this level. If they pass
If you still can't master the three-ring arcana after a long period of study and research, it may prove that you are not suitable to embark on the path of a mage.
Some low-level mages who were not so stubborn, or who could not afford the learning fees, found that they really could not master the three-ring arcana, so they either changed careers and became secret knights, or found a job among the ranks of adventurers.
But for Nandi, the three-ring arcane spell was not too difficult. After she flew up, she started training on flying spells.
Targets shaped by illusionary light and shadow automatically popped up on the inside of the wall of the hollow tower. Nandi took out a delicate birch wand. She crisply read the short spell of "magic missile", and a "magic missile" was shot out from the front of the wand.
, smashing the phantom targets one by one.
As a student of the "Missile Queen", Nandi can easily access the advanced improvements of missile spells. The most basic one is to concentrate the power of multiple missiles to obtain good spell penetration, or to improve
Missile range.
In fact, "magic missiles" have the effect of accurately hitting the enemy. They do not necessarily need to concentrate multiple missiles into one. However, the essence of this method is to better shape the changeable magic energy, to exercise super magic skills and deepen
Ways to contact the Ora Star Chart.
Nandi once saw a senior mage in the academy use the "Missile Storm" with one hand to create more than two hundred blue-white shining missiles, which can bombard large areas of enemies. But in the blink of an eye, they can also destroy them.
More than two hundred missiles are aggregated into one "armor-piercing missile", which can penetrate "shield" and spell resistance. Like a siege ballista, it hits the enemy hard, even a rhinoceros and a hippopotamus will be destroyed.
One shot blasted it into pieces.
However, Nandi is not interested in fighting and killing. She enjoys the envious eyes of her classmates.
"Is that the daughter of the 'Duke of the Heart'?"
When the flying spell-casting training was over, Nandi came out on top with excellent results. As she slowly fell, she heard the applause of the students below mixed with a hint of whispering.
"Yes, she looks about ten years old? It's amazing. She has mastered the three-ring arcana at such a young age, and can cast spells smoothly and freely. She will probably advance to the next level soon."
"Hmph! Isn't it just because I have a good father? I also became the queen's apprentice, so of course I can make rapid progress!"
"Shh! Don't talk nonsense! It's not like you don't know what my father is capable of? If you can let your father crush Nazareth's meteorite, the queen will probably accept you as an apprentice."
Nandi, who heard these whispers, was not angry at all, nor did she refute. Instead, she flipped her hair and left the training tower with a smile. There were already classmates older than her on both sides, holding hot glasses.
They came with towels and mint water, and they were flattering to the extreme. Several young and beautiful female mages came forward. One said that a new lipstick was launched in a certain store, and the other said that a well-known singer was going to hold a solo concert, which made her jealous.
Several students were so angry that they were itching their teeth.
Nandi responded politely to everyone, showing a bright and soft smile, which warmed everyone's heart. However, the eyes she cast on the envious person revealed a hint of pleasure.
"Okay, I have to report the training situation to the teacher, and I can't play with you." Nandi said to the female mages around her with an apologetic look. How could anyone dare to stop this queen's student, the eldest daughter of a duke? They could only be full of blessings and
Laughing happily, watching Nandi leave.
Nandi couldn't help laughing when she turned to a deserted corner. She saw several invisible servants passing by carrying groceries. She quickly kept her dignity. In the academy of the Tower of Pentagram, maybe the invisible servants were someone else.
's eyes and ears.
Walking through a garden with spring-like scenery all year round, Nandi came to an inconspicuous mage tower. When she looked up, she could see a large star tracker that was constantly rotating, and the magical light reflected each other.
Next to the star tracker, a woman wrapped in a loose bathrobe was reclining on the sofa, with long orange-red slightly curly hair, lazily turning over books suspended in front of her eyes. The plump snow hills were squeezed by her arms.
Her slightly deformed, tall and toned legs were stretched across the sofa, and her luster had not faded.
This woman is the chief mage of the Tower of Pentagram, the "Queen of Missiles" Mephisetis. Even though she has just finished bathing and her makeup has been removed, her face is still elegant and beautiful. She is like a ripe fruit. As long as she opens her mouth
Holding it gently, you can sip out the sweet and fragrant juice, making people want to immediately immerse themselves in the pair of plump snow hills and become deeply connected with them.
The charm that Mephisetis automatically exudes can affect both men and women. In the past, it was rumored that a female mage with a mysterious eye saw the "Missile Queen" with her own eyes and then came to seek refuge in the Pentagram Tower.
As for those male mages, unless they have extremely high will immunity and alternative pursuits, almost all of them regard the "Missile Queen" as an object of lust. They dare not behave out of the ordinary within the academy, and they will not do anything under the rule of the "Missile Queen".
They had the guts to do anything to the female mage. So the rich ones went to the towns to hire prostitutes, while the poor ones did it themselves against the illusionary light and shadow of the "Missile Queen".
But even so, no one dares to take the initiative to express their love for the "Queen of Missiles", even if she rarely shows a majestic attitude, but the identity of the legendary mage means that no one is destined to be the partner of the "Queen of Missiles".
And when Nandi saw her teacher like this, she couldn't help but think of her father's recent great achievements. If he was still a low-key legendary psychic before, then could the "Duke of Mind" who shocked the world now become a "missile"?
Queen's man?
Nandi suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she got up in the middle of the night and accidentally spied on her father and mother exercising on the bed. Her mother's trembling moans and her father's stalwart and solid back left an extremely strong impression on Nandi.
She couldn't help but daydream, if the teacher were to take her mother's place and bear the impact of her father one after another, what kind of beautiful cry would the "missile queen" make?
As soon as this thought surfaced, Nandi's face changed in fright, and she quickly shook her head to put aside these restless thoughts.
At this time, I heard the lazy words from the "Missile Queen": "Little Nandi, you actually imagined that I would replace your mother. Such an idea is not very good~"