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Chapter 1211
This middle-aged man gave off an air of majesty.

When he saw Lin Yun and the three of them, he greeted them with a smile.

"Hello, three envoys of the Temple. I am the current patriarch of the Prome family, Promepat." The middle-aged man smiled.

Promepat continued with a smile: "The three of you are welcome to come from afar. With your assistance, we will be more confident."

"Hello Patriarch Pat, I am the third elder of the temple. This is disciple Lin Yun, who is a second-order Nascent Soul, and this is disciple Huang Donghua, who is a third-tier Nascent Soul."

The three elders stepped forward to shake hands with the chief Promepat, and then introduced them one by one.

On the way here, Lin Yun heard from the third elder that the Promepat patriarch was a magister.

He is also the only magister in the entire European region at present, above the ninth-level magician!

According to the oriental cultivation system, a magister is equivalent to a powerhouse who turns into a god.

A level 9 magician is equivalent to a third-level Nascent Soul.

Of course, this is only a rough comparison.

"Second-level Nascent Soul? You even sent a second-level Nascent Soul? It's better not to send it." Promeline, who was standing beside her, glanced at Lin Yun and muttered at the same time.

Although Irene is a Western magician, she has some understanding of the Eastern cultivation system. They know that the second-level Nascent Soul is equivalent to their eighth-level magician.

Although in their Prome family, level 8 magicians are already at the top, there are still more than a dozen level 8 magicians, and there are also a few level 9 magicians.

They asked for the temple, hoping to send top experts to come.

If a second-order Nascent Soul and a third-tier Nascent Soul come, for them, one more is not too much, and one less is not too much, and it will not play a big role.

If one or two more magicians of level 8 or 9 could enter the mountain and defeat the monster general, why would they need to ask the temple for help?
Therefore, when Irene heard that Lin Yun and Huang Donghua only had the second-order Nascent Soul and the third-tier Nascent Soul, he felt a little disdainful.

Especially when she looked at Lin Yun, a second-order Nascent Soul, she looked down upon her.

Lin Yun frowned slightly: "Miss, if you dare to ask what strength you have, can you look down on others?"

"My lady is an 8th-level magician. Speaking of it, she should be similar in strength to yours, so your arrival will not affect the overall situation at all." Irene with blond hair had a look of arrogance on her face.

"I don't know how powerful an eighth-level magician is, but if Miss Irene is interested, you can discuss with me to see whether you are a level-8 magician or me, a second-level Nascent Soul." Lin Lin Yun wore a playful smile.

"Competition? If my father agrees, it will be fine." Irene said proudly, without any fear.

Seeing this, the third elder immediately said: "Miss Irene is serious. The two of their disciples are mainly here for training. Although their effects are limited, they can also play a certain role. I am the main force this time. Sending me, plus Patriarch Promepat, to deal with that demon general will naturally not be a problem."

The third elder is a dignified second-level mid-stage god transformation.

The patriarch of Promepat, since he is a great magister (magisters are divided into small magisters, great magisters, and extraordinary magisters), is also equivalent to a second-order god-turning powerhouse.

The two of them teamed up to deal with the monster general, it was indeed enough.

The head of Promepat also immediately reprimanded: "Irene, don't talk nonsense! No matter what your strength is, since you are the envoy of the temple, you must treat each other with courtesy."

Immediately afterwards, Patriarch Promipat looked at Lin Yun and Huang Donghua again.

"You two messengers, I hope you will forgive me for being capricious and ignorant." Promepat patriarch apologized in a very gentlemanly manner.

"No problem." Lin Yun responded with a smile.

Don't reach out to hit the smiling person, since the other party is polite, Lin Yun also responds politely.

"Irene, take these two temple envoys around the castle, or around the city. I will first plan and deploy a specific battle plan for entering the mountain with the second elder of the temple." Promipa Chief Te said.

"Good father." Irene agreed.

"Two envoys, I will go to study the plan with your elders first." The Promepat patriarch said to Lin Yun and the two.

Immediately afterwards, Promepat took the three elders and turned around to enter the main castle.

Only Lin Yun, Huang Donghua and Promeline are left here.

Huang Donghua took a step forward and said, "Miss Irene, the two of us have never seen a magician cast a spell. Can you cast it and let us see the mystery of a magician."

Lin Yun was also somewhat interested.

"When you go into the mountains to deal with the monster generals, you will naturally have a chance to see them." Irene said in a rather annoying tone.

Immediately afterwards, Erin turned around.

"You two, come here."

Irene beckoned and summoned two castle guards in armor.

"Miss." The two guards saluted Irene.

"Both of you, take these two guests around the castle." Irene said.

"Miss Obedience." The two guards nodded in response.

"Miss Irene, your father ordered you to show us around, and you just let the two servants perfunctory us?" Lin Yun frowned.

"I'm sorry for the two honored guests. I have other things to do and I don't have time to accompany you. Let these two guards accompany you around. I think you two big men can't be so hypocritical, right?"

After Irene dropped these words, she turned around and left.

"Guests, come with us."

The two guards wandered around the castle with Lin Yun.

"Lin Yun, what... is this called? This female magician named Irene always has a tone of contempt for the two of us." Huang Donghua looked a little upset.

A female magician is a noble existence in Europe.

But she is so proud!

"No way, for her, we are not the top." Lin Yun spread his hands helplessly.

"It's still his father, the patriarch Promepat, who has a better attitude and respects us very much." Huang Donghua said.

Lin Yun smiled and shook his head: "Brother Huang, although the patriarch has a good attitude, do you really think he takes us seriously?"

"Oh? How do you say that?" Huang Donghua didn't understand why.

"If the patriarch really valued the two of us, he would invite the two of us in to study strategies and plans for the battle in the mountains, but he only invited the three elders and let us hang out, which is enough to show that , didn't take us too seriously, just being polite to us out of politeness." Lin Yun said.

"So it is." Huang Donghua suddenly realized.

The two of Lin Yun were led by two guards, wandering around in the castle.

These two guards, like robots, just led Lin Yun around in a dull manner, and didn't talk to Lin Yun and them.

After wandering around for a while, Lin Yun felt bored, so he asked to leave the castle and go around the city.

(End of this chapter)