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Chapter 209 The dog I was walking was actually Richard, the legendary mage of the Wind King

Chapter 209 The dog I was walking was actually Richard, the legendary mage of the Wind King

"I've been with an intelligent creature?"

"Yes."

“The one who listened to me crying silently in the dormitory after the long curfew, the one who listened to me express my feelings in the corner of the classroom after I was bullied by my classmates, the one who gently licked me when I collapsed due to the pressure of the paper, are you an intelligent creature? "

"Yes."

Bilalong blushed, and the young mage apprentice was at a loss and wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

But the breeze hugged him, gently caressing the young apprentice Bilaron with his cool body, and his voice was like a warm spring breeze:

"I get nervous when I'm under pressure. I have insomnia before big exams. I don't know what to say when I have deep interactions with people. First, I get angina when I fail, and my life is almost in danger..."

"You must be living a very tired and hard life in this world, right? Thank you for your hard work, Bilaron."

Just hearing these words, Bilaron felt his nose sore, and salty tears burst out of his eyes uncontrollably.

He closed his eyes, tried hard to cover up the wet fluid in his eyes, choked up and said:
"Why? Why are you so good? Obviously, others are laughing at my character... Even I... think I'm useless. I obviously have... ·I was admitted to the Star Royal Academy of Magic, but... I became extremely nervous when encountering setbacks and pressure, and my mentality collapsed. I clearly... The frustration quotient and emotional intelligence are so low, so useless. .

"Why do you speak so nicely?"

As if the softest thing in his heart had been touched, Bilaron opened his arms to embrace the wind in front of him.He only embraced the air.He understood that this was the body of his best friend.

After sobbing for a while, Bilaron asked:
"What's your name?"

"Weishou." Feng'er's voice was so soft, and then he said:

"Okay, okay, someone is coming."

The sound of rapid footsteps was heard, and a group of people walked into the end of the alley.

The leader is a blond boy about 15 years old. He has a slightly thin collarbone, shoulders and waist. He is Cha Bron.

Behind him was a group of members of the Howling family, including Heloise Howling.The family crest prominently displayed on their clothing explains their identity.

Weishou no longer maintains the "invisible ambusher" form, but he has lifted his invisibility, revealed his form, and turned into a whirlwind of clouds and mist.It drifted toward the group.

Several members of the Howling family, including Heloise, stood up straight and saluted Weisshou with absolute respect:
"Meet the ancestors, the master of thousands of winds, the glorious wind!"

When Bilaron heard this, he was so frightened that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.The young mage apprentice tightly covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming.

Who are the wind elemental creatures he has been taking out for walks all this time?
No wonder... No wonder the professor repeatedly told me to treat this wind elemental creature well...

Bilaron felt dizzy and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The Wuxiao family members saluted Weihou, but Xia Blan only nodded lightly and walked straight towards Weihou.

Chabron came to Weisshou, spanning more than ten centuries and era changes, and smiled.

Behind Shabron, the warlock Severus Howl was horrified:

Although he knew that his ancestor Wind Howl liked young people and would not care about this kind of offense, Chabran's behavior was still too rude in his opinion.

Weishou - or "Whispering" - stretched out a hand made of whirlwind and clouds, gently touched the face of the blond priest boy, and his tone was as warm as the warm wind of early spring:

"Are you here? Someone recognized by the ruins.

"I have been vaguely aware of what will happen today since this morning. Even after so many years, my extraordinary intuition is still as accurate as ever."

Sure enough, the wind element is the most closely related to time and space among the four elements. Even after more than 1000 years, Weisshou's extraordinary intuition is still there.It may not be able to judge my relationship with Pirate King Nemo, but it has already noticed the specialness of today's day and understands that my arrival will set off waves of destiny.Chamberlain thought.

Chabron also stretched out his hand and touched the whirling wind.The wind is cool and refreshing.

The young man smiled broadly and his eyes were soft, explaining his purpose:

"I'm here to retrieve the black crystal cube."

The head formed by the condensed air and clouds in Weishou tapped lightly, and his hand moved in the air.

The dimension was cut open due to the will of the Lord of Thousand Winds, and a space crack appeared in the air.This time the dimensional rift connected the demiplane space opened by Weishou. More than ten centuries had passed since it was last opened.

"Young man, you have an aura that I am familiar with. You actually know that the secret of that black crystal must be extraordinary. Although I don't know if you are him or someone else, my intuition tells me that this is something that belongs to you. .”

A black crystal cube floated out from the dimensional rift and landed firmly on Xia Bron's hand.

Sha Bolun's expression was gloomy, his heart was throbbing, and he suddenly felt like a dream:
A few days ago, he had just controlled Nemo, the pirate king in the game, and handed the [Magic Helm] to Weisshou.And today, Weishou returned the [Devil Helm] to it.But the coming and going was only a few days for him, but it was thousands of years for Wei Hou.

Xia Bron took the [Magic Helm] and thanked him softly.

Behind the young man, all the nobles of the Wuxiao family were stunned.When they saw their ancestors Wuxiao and Xia Bulin having such a tacit understanding, they were confused about the situation for a moment and looked at each other in shock.Only Heloise Whistle had some mental preparation in advance and was not too shocked.

Chabron turned around and walked towards several nobles of the Wuxiao family:

"This black cubic crystal is the core part of the [Magic Ship], the [Magic Helm]. It has been temporarily disabled due to a long period of time. I need to repair it and develop and build a [Magic Ship] in my own name. I hope to get Help from the Howling Family.”

Among the four major warlock families in the Star Vault, the Howling family has the largest number of artificers and engineers.

Heloise Whistle nodded slightly and said:
"If it is someone recognized by the ancestors, of course the family is willing to help. However, to develop a project of the level of [Magic Ship], it is best to have the approval and support of the Parliament and the Midwinter Royal Family..."

Chabron smiled and said:

"It just so happens that I also know a few members of the Midwinter royal family."

After saying that, Chabron turned and left the alley.

Severus Howling quietly approached Heloise:

"Miss Heloise, what is the identity of your friend, this young man named Chabron?"

Heloise sighed softly, shook her head, her long aqua blue hair swaying gently:

"do not know."

The mage apprentice Bilaron stood there blankly. What just happened had such a great impact on him that it took him a while to come back to his senses.

The wind element creature Weishou gently stroked Bilalong's head with the breeze:

"Bilalon, I cherish the time we spent together, but there is no such thing as a banquet, and it's time for me to leave.

"I hope that in the future, you can let yourself go, reconcile with yourself, and live happily..."

Weisshou did not continue, but the corners of Bilaron's eyes became crystal clear again.

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An hour later, Chabran arrived at the residence of Prince Warrior Jax, Princess Arya, and Prince An Luo.

"Uncle Jax, long time no see."

Chabran walked into the luxurious and bright living room, and there was another person in the room——

The current president of [Arcane Federation] is Mr. Richard, the legendary mage, master of illusion, and "Shadow Mage."

Richard is a slightly older dwarf, with some human blood, about a meter tall.He has gray temples, dark eyes, a pair of unilateral glasses, elegant clothes with gold rims on his feet, and a walking stick.The text above his head reads [Level 21 Mage].

(End of this chapter)

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