The Wizard is Coming

"Some things are unclear for a while. You only need to remember my advice. If you are really in danger, you can immediately choose to enter the University of Solangioa for asylum, as a student of the University of Solangioa. , At least it won’t be killed by some terrorist existence there."

"Grandpa Frey, you still don't say anything, otherwise I really can't guarantee that I will retreat."

Hearing this, Frey smiled slightly, looked at Shalan and nodded, took a step back and stopped speaking.

At this time, Shalan slowly activated the bronze astrolabe to determine the position of Ayre’s world, and the spiritual force was injected into it, causing the bronze astrolabe to continue to rotate on top of Shalan’s head, releasing starlights and enveloping them. She lost Shalan's body and disappeared in front of Frey.

Looking at the disappearing Shalan, Frey sighed and said, "I hope you can go well."

Shalan only felt that the endless starlight appeared and disappeared before her eyes, and she felt that her body was turned into a ball of dough, being pinched by a pair of invisible palms, changing several shapes, uncomfortable, but Can't say a word again.

I don’t know how long it took, but Shalan felt as though she was drilling out of the water. She appeared on a lawn with fresh air and a smell of moist soil. The bronze astrolabe turned twice on top of his head and fell straight away. At Shalan's feet, it seemed that he would be unusable in a short time.

Picking up the bronze astrolabe, Shalan checked it and found that the bronze astrolabe did not give him any response. She knew that she might not be able to go back for a while. Fortunately, there is no major problem in the main material world. He has basically handled the things that should be handled, and it's nothing if he won't go there in a short time.

Putting the bronze astrolabe into the space ring, Shalan looked around and saw a group of boys and girls riding a horse not far away, and those boys and girls apparently discovered his existence and rode them with them. The guards behind him quickly surrounded him.

A young girl with long golden hair took the lead. When she approached Shalan, the young girl suddenly pulled the reins. The dark warhorse stood up, and then a pair of front hooves fell on the ground. At this time, the girl looked condescendingly. Turning to Shalan, he asked, "This is a private domain, how did you get in?"

Hearing that the language spoken by the other party is also the mainland lingua franca of the main material world, but the pronunciation is a little different, Shalan breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said: "As far as your age is concerned, your riding skills are really good."

When the girl heard Shalan’s words, there was a smile on her serious face, but at this time all her companions and guards rushed over, the girl’s face became serious again, and said to Shalan: "Even if you compliment me, The slightest effect, if you don’t say how you got in, then I will have someone take you down for a good interrogation."

The girl’s words just fell, and the silver-haired boy closest to her spoke directly: “Abigail, this kind of guy is one hundred percent inferior who is engaged in low-level dirty things. There is no need to talk to this kind of guy. Identity, let me deal with him for you, so as not to dirty your hands."

Turning his head to look at the silver-haired boy who was hospitable, Shalan said directly to him, "Hey, boy, do you want to show yourself because you want to chase this girl? This method is really outdated."

The silver-haired boy's face flushed, he looked at Shalan and shouted loudly: "You are talking nonsense, I don't!"

"Oh, then I guessed wrong, you actually don't have any feelings for this girl, you don't like her at all?"

"This this……"

The admiration of young people can only be unspeakable. Once it is exposed, few people will really admit it. Especially these noble children who have been taught by various interests since childhood. Shalan was speechless with two words, her cheeks flushed, and she almost came out of trouble.

"Well, Abel, don't be tempted by his words, and fall into his trap."

Hearing what Abigail said, Abel nodded immediately and said, "No, that's right, I won't be fooled by him."

Smiling at Abel, Abigail looked at Shalan with a serious face, raised the small horse whip in his hand, and said to Shalan: "I will give you one last chance. If you still don’t tell the truth, then I can only be rude to you!"

Shalan looked at Abigail, and just wanted to say something, but suddenly felt a spirit power far stronger than him swept over. This spirit power was not comparable to Shalan’s fourth brother Soth, but it also Far stronger than Shalan, at least one level higher, so that Shalan immediately judged the strength of the spiritual master.

Seventh-level wizard!

"It's really worthy of what Grandpa Frey said is an extremely dangerous world. As soon as he came out, he encountered a seventh-level wizard."

As soon as he thought about it, Sharan immediately changed his plan, followed Abigail's etiquette among ancient wizards, and said: "My name is Tom, Tom Riddle was originally a secluded in the valley. The wizard of, as a result, there was an accident while studying a witchcraft. I came here by accident. I am really sorry to disturb you."

From the conversation just now, Shalan could see that this blonde girl Abigail was the absolute core of these people, so these words were only addressed to Abigail.

Abigail looked at Shalan, and acted to him an ancient courtesy among wizards, saying: "If you are a wizard, I can't treat you with the attitude of ordinary people, but I am not a wizard, and naturally I cannot tell whether you are really a wizard. Please prove it to me, how about?"

Looking at Abigail’s curious eyes, Shalan always felt that this little guy was more curious than doubtful, but since the other party said so, Sharan should also show off his strength. After all, no matter in which world he is The strength is the respect, the fifth-level wizard is not very powerful, but it is not the bottom.

Thinking of this, Shalan nodded to Abigail, and slowly raised his right hand. At the same time, a big tree not far from Shalan's right suddenly uprooted from the ground and suspended in the air. on.

The right hand slowly rotated for a circle, and the big tree immediately rotated, but in the process of rotation, the black smoke that was hard to see with the naked eye continued to rotate around the big tree, and the volume of the big tree became smaller and smaller. In the end it became a piece the size of a human head. When Shalan’s right hand pressed down again, the remaining part of the tree became the image of a girl riding a horse standing up. It was astonishing that Abigail rode to Sha. The scene in front of Lan.

The right hand slowly lifted upwards, and the wooden sculpture fell into Abigail’s arms. Looking at the wooden sculpture in his hand in a novel way, Abigail’s face showed a smile, and he looked around, Abigail Enduring the joy in his heart, he handed the woodcarving to the guards who came to him, and then Abigail jumped off the horse and once again performed the etiquette of a nobleman to see the guests to Shalan.

"Mr. Riddle, this is Abigail, Abigail Grant, I want to invite Mr. Riddle to come to my manor to make up for my previous rudeness. I wonder if Mr. Riddle can forgive me?"

Hearing Abigail's last name, Shalan didn't have any unnecessary reaction, but he was already vigilant in his heart, and was deeply grateful that he had just used the pseudonym.

"Miss Abigail, your speaking skills are as outstanding as your appearance. I am very happy to accept your invitation."

"Then ask Mr. Riddle to come with me."

Abigail is about fourteen or five years old, but he has developed very well in height. It is only a head shorter than Shalan. You must know that Shalan's height is not too short.

At the invitation of Abigail, Sharan walked side by side with Abigail towards the distant manor under the jealous and envied eyes of the silver-haired boy Abel. The two of them walked and chatted with each other. For the feeling of comfort, Abel and the others have changed from companions walking side by side to followers. The key is that they still can’t get angry, and they don’t dare to get angry, they can only use their eyes to reach out to Shalan’s back. A small knife, but this level of gaze is simply irrelevant to Shalan, it doesn't hurt or itchy.

Walking into the mansion, a large number of servants immediately came up.

At this time Abigail looked at Shalan and said, "Tom, please follow these attendants to wash up and change clothes, and then we will continue talking at the table, how about?"

"Of course, I am willing, then we will meet at lunch."

"Okay, see you for lunch."

After speaking, Abigail left with a group of maids, and Sharan ignored Abel and their resentful gazes, and followed the two maids and two attendants to an extremely spacious guest room.

Only when Shalan walked into the guest room, the two maids and two attendants closed the door from the outside, while a tall old man slowly got up from the sofa in the guest room.

"Hello, Wizard Riddle, my name is Angers."

"Hello Wizard of Angers."

"Witch Riddle, although it's a bit presumptuous, but I want to ask, which wizard organization are you from, Wizard Riddle? Or under the teaching of which wizard? Such a young fifth-level wizard wants to be the teacher of Wizard Riddle, or The wizarding organization from which he was born should be famous too."

When Sharan saw Angers, he knew that he must have come to question himself about these things, but he didn't expect that the other party asked so directly, and he didn't even mean to sneer with him at all.

After thinking about it, Sha Lan just wanted to make some excuses when suddenly the voice of her teacher came through her ears.

"Tell him the truth."

Frozen for a moment, but soon Sharan smiled and said to Angers: "The wizard of Angers, I was born in the ring of kings, and my teacher is called Valkyrie."

When Sharan said the name of the Ring of Kings, Anger’s expression could no longer maintain the calm and calm appearance, and when the name Valkyrie was spoken, Anger’s expression had changed. Very embarrassed, and faintly let Sharan discover that Anger looked a bit... at a loss?

"Well, cough cough cough, it turned out to be, um, it turned out to be a wizard from the ring of kings. It's no wonder why you have such a level of strength when you are young. It is really rare, but what kind of witchcraft are you studying? Will come from the Emerald World to the El World?"

With a pure smile on her face, Shalan replied: "In fact, it is not witchcraft, but is studying a kind of witchcraft. That kind of witchcraft is a spatial type, so..."

Speaking of this, Angers immediately showed a clear look, nodding his head repeatedly and said: "That's it, it's really a ring of kings, it's really rich... Well, it really focuses on various developments. , Even space-type witchware can be used for random experiments. It is really good, very good."

"Witcher of Angers, you look like... very nervous?"

Raising his hand to wipe off the cold sweat from his forehead, Anger looked very hot and shook his head and said: "Of course it is not nervous, but it is really hot today, doesn't Wizard Riddle feel it?"

"I feel pretty good."

"Well, that's good, that's good, then, Wizard Riddle, please rest here. Someone will soon bring your change of clothes. I will leave first."

"Ok."

Hearing this, Angers quickly left the house and carefully closed the door outside.

When Angers left, the secret mark belonging to Valkyrie popped up in front of Sharan, and Valkyrie's bold voice came directly from the secret mark.

"Sharan~www.readwn.com~How did your kid go to El World? What are you doing there?"

In the face of Valkyrie, Shalan is naturally impossible to lie, so he directly replied: "Teacher, my girlfriend is going to evolve into Longchi, I will come to her."

Hearing these brief words, Valkyrie was silent for half a minute before continuing to say: "What bloodline is your girlfriend?"

"The blood of the Red Dragon King..."

"You guy is really over-capable. The Grant family and the Red Dragon family have had such a baby bump for hundreds of years, and you have gotten you this guy. You are... really good! No thanks to me Val Kiri’s disciple, it’s an unusual woman who wants to sleep to give me a face, and she does a beautiful job!"

"Then teacher, do you think you can give me some help? It's still not very reliable for the disciple to break into the Red Dragon clan by himself."

"If you help, you can verbally cheer, but there is no actual help. I don't want to work with those old guys. They are not fuel-efficient lamps. Why should I provoke them? The teacher will collect your body. Go with a smile!"