I Captivate the Player

"Ugh..."

Bai Yin felt aggrieved, but stopped.

She originally remembered that she wanted to talk to Chen Ye about something, but now she doesn't want to talk about it anymore.

"If you don't like to listen, forget it."

Chen Ye kept practicing in the forest, and he didn't stop until the end of two hours.

Practice from afternoon until sunset.

If it wasn't for the fact that the power of the artifact needed to be replenished again, Chen Ye might have practiced for a longer period of time.

"Okay, let's go back."

Bai Yin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and complained: "It's boring to see you practicing here all day."

"Okay, okay, blame me, I won't bring you with me next time."

Talking and laughing with one person and one pillow, they returned to Andocher under the setting sun.

Bai Yin suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, Chen Ye, there is something I forgot to tell you all the time."

"Actually, someone was looking for you today, and he has been waiting in Andochier. I accidentally forgot about him."

Chen Ye asked calmly, "Who?"

"A 'man' who claims to be from Valander."

Valente...

Chen Ye fell silent. Samuel was born in a magic family, including Lilith, and they were all spellcasters who were born and raised in the magic family.

However, today is different.

He is already the de facto master of the empire, one of the many magic families of Valante, what can they do with him?

Speaking of which, it's been a while since I saw Lilith.

The recent time has been too busy, and there are more and more spellcasters running around, there is no shortage of masters, and I don't seem to have any need to meet her.

"Let me see you, Valante."

However, it wasn't until Chen Ye returned to the castle and saw Valante's visitor that he realized what was going on.

In fact, it is exactly as he thought. Today is different from the past. The magic family that Samuel belongs to has long since lost the qualification to talk to him on an equal footing.

The person who came this time, he did not come because of personal matters.

This is a, or a wolf orc about two meters tall, with light gray fur, emerald green pupils, and a slightly thinner physique.

The orc was wearing a woolen black coat, with quite...elegant temperament?He looked more like a middle-aged gentleman wearing a wolf-head mask than a mysterious spellcaster.

But Chen Ye knew very well that this was an orc, and an orc who was proficient in magic.

"Robert Thurvaldson."

Chen Ye knew him.

Robert is the master of magic who understands civilization and magic best among orcs, and wildest and natural among spellcasters. He works as a professor at Zhiluo Academy of Magic.

Today, he is Andochier representing the entire Valante.

When Robert saw Chen Ye, there was a kind of friendliness and gentleness on his face that ordinary orcs could not express.

He stretched out his big furry light gray hand, lowered his body slightly, and shook hands with Chen Ye actively.

"Hello, Snow Grand Duke Samuel, I'm Robert Servaldsen."

"I came to Andochell on behalf of Valante, hoping to conclude an alliance agreement with you."

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This is Samuel's castle.

"It doesn't look like a monster's lair, but it's cleaner and tidier than an ordinary lord's castle. The title of the king of monsters is a bit of a fuss."

Sitting on the soft velvet sofa, Robert thought so.

It was an orc spellcaster with a wolf tail, and his expression seemed calm.

In fact, this is the first time he has come to such a far place, and he has to talk about things on behalf of the entire Valeante.

For a dead house, Robert still feels that this kind of thing is too embarrassing for himself.

However, "they" must do it themselves, and there is no way to refuse.

"Contribute to the place where you grew up," they said before leaving.

Robert shook his head. Although the black tea in his hand tasted good, he didn't want to wait any longer.

He waited in the lobby for two full hours.

Just when Robert's patience ran out, an attendant came up.

"Mr. Robert, the Grand Duke is back."

"Really? That's great."