King Cervantes was extremely confused.

Whether at home or abroad, or throughout the dynasties, the Barbarossa Empire once had a legendary mage stationed there to help monitor the scene with the mage tower, but it lasted less than thirty years. As the legendary mage was killed in a duel by a nearly demi-god-like Dracolich, there was no record of a legendary mage helping to defend the royal capital in the long history of mankind.

It is as powerful as two major human empires, so it only requires a master-level master to help oversee the situation.

In an ordinary kingdom, if there is a high-level dharma master to support the scene, it is time to burn incense.

This is like someone who had a limited budget before time travel, and could only take a gamble on whether the card on the card was really a "90% new graphics card for girls' own use."

Hi!

If you gamble every day, how can you lose every day? ?

I, Cervantes XIII, am blessed by the heroic spirits of my ancestors. I bet that the legendary mage will not be so shameless and come to snatch the apprentice's little mage tower!

His Majesty the King gritted his teeth: "Gannis, go and contact that person to see if he has the intention to hand over the mage tower to his disciples? Then, you can count..."

The king made a secret gesture.

As an old minister for many years, Ganis understood it and took his men to 'congratulate' him.

In fact, Cervantes and his ministers thought too much, and Renne was completely incompatible with their channel.

After accepting [Iron Mask], Ren was busy looking at the system.

It wasn't until the 'little friends' next to Downs followed him in kneeling deeply that Renn realized, oh, there are four passers-by.

"Meet His Excellency Tesla." After a disciple reminded him in a low voice, these four peripheral members at least knew the surname that a certain legendary archmage had made up for himself.

"Oh, thank you for your hard work." Renn was busy looking at what plane his newly created [Basic Teleportation Technique] could connect to.

Madera, a high-level master, is really not a high-level master in terms of space magic attainments. It is not an exaggeration to say that his strength has touched the threshold of master level.

After he died, the authority was released to [Iron Mask], and finally fell into Ren's hands. Leaving aside the mage's treasure house that Ren was unable to inspect in person, its most direct legacy was dozens of spatial coordinates alone.

This discovery aroused the curiosity of Ren, who had been bored recently.

Madeira was a halfling who was less than one meter tall, and the magic manuscripts he left behind were also written in halfling language. Ren couldn't understand it at all, but he was itching.

At this time, Downs's friend wanted to make a familiar face in Rennes, which was like flattering him on the horse's legs.

Ren said casually: "There are a lot of lost people's things in this mage tower. You guys can help deal with them. If you have any questions, please contact Downs."

"Yes!" The four of them were overjoyed.

Knowing their identities, they definitely don't expect to hook up with a legendary archmage, but hooking up with the archmage's disciples can be fruitful. Not to mention, they were asked to clean up the equipment left behind by adventurers in the mage tower.

To be honest, the tower now belongs to the great mage. Not to mention dividing the meat, there is not even a morsel of soup left. These four guys can only pinch their noses to recognize it.

At this moment, they had a profound understanding of the century-old law that "Master is either a poor man or a rich man".

"Tang Si, please contact me more often in the future!"

"If you come to me for trouble, I will definitely resist the sword for you."

"May the Holy Light grant you luck."

"Come travel to my forest when you have time."

Tang Si kindly bid farewell to several partners who had fought alongside him, and felt quite warm in his heart.

Otherwise, until the last moment, they may have been desperate or sad and angry, but at least they did not vent their anger and blame Downs.

Tang Si also knew that there must be people who follow the trend of the world and come looking for him. He can't expect everyone to be sincerely nice to him. But when the four of them are like this, they can at least leave their backs to each other's partners.

Downs watched as they, under the guidance of the Tower Spirit [Iron Mask], directly found the remains of the victims and began the cleanup work. After Tangs breathed a sigh of relief, he approached Laifu again.

"Master, are you there?"

"exist."

Downs instinctively felt that the master seemed to be dealing with him.

If Downs had enough life experience, he would realize that the master is in a situation where "girlfriends can be changed, but team battles must be won."

Renn's eyes are full of spatial coordinates, and he is struggling to use the system to analyze the possible connections between various spatial coordinates, assess their risks, etc. How can he have time to pay attention to his stupid master?

Even if he can't go there, why can't he show it to others?

It's impossible for Tang Si to understand this kind of fun, which is similar to opening a blind box and drawing a two-dimensional wife!

Unexpectedly, Tang Si failed to realize that his master was in a state of mental decline and began to reflect on his own.

"Master, this time, I finally understand why you usually emphasize [science] and theoretical knowledge so much. Sure enough, [knowledge is power]!"

"Um."

"It's really ridiculous. I only mastered a dozen magics and thought I was the true pride of the emperor. I always thought that Master, you lied to me when you said, 'You are the worst class I have ever taught.' Now it seems , compared with my brothers and sisters, I am still far behind."

"Um……"

"I have decided. Once this is over, I will return to Master and concentrate on practicing the basics of magic."

"Huh???" Ren's tone suddenly changed.

In fact, Renn really wanted to happily raise three question marks.

But due to the majesty of his master, he didn't dare to ask Tang Si to say it again!

Are you asking him to tell Downs that he listened just now - if he did! ?

Ren used [Laifu] in an old-fashioned tone: "Young people should neither be ambitious nor half-hearted when doing things."

It was clear that Lane was using an ambiguous statement, but it completely changed the tone in Downs' ears:

oh! Cervantes people reach adulthood at the age of 20, and only adults are eligible to be called "young people".

What the master meant was that I should not have too high expectations before I turned 20. It would be enough to become a legendary mage. Don't be half-hearted, just let me firmly believe in it and never waver.

Woohoo! Master thinks so highly of me!

When Tang Si heard this, tears filled his eyes: "Master! I must study hard and make progress every day."

Ren was dumbfounded, why did a stupid disciple of his own get angry on his own?

Ren was distracted and accidentally clicked on a space coordinate that was evaluated by the system as [Elementary]. Just on his retina, a black halo instantly opened like ink dripping from a clear pool of water.

The next second, the surroundings of the mage tower, which had been silent for hundreds of years, suddenly shook.

Extremely suddenly, after a green halo flashed by, a large group of monsters emerged from the open space on the south side of the mage tower.

Even though King Cervantes had prepared a security force for the expedition team's entry early in the morning, the soldiers were still shocked.

"Didn't you say that the Magistrate's Tower is under control?"

Seeing the underground monsters being slain, the city guards rushed to fight.

For the first time in thirty years, the alarm bells sounded in the City of Cervantes...

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