I feel that the fog is getting thinner and thinner, and I can already vaguely see figures.

Bonnie happened to see Beth's extremely unwilling face and didn't dare to say anything.

"Bonnie, she is not yet at the level of a magister." Beth suddenly said, "Do you think that if we capture her, can we make her hand over the gift given by God?"

Bonnie shook her head: "Your Highness, I don't know either."

She is His Highness's servant, or she has signed a contract.

Even though she was a magician, she didn't think she could easily deal with Lan Qianyan with her own abilities. But His Highness asked her to take action, so she had no choice but to take action.

"Your Highness, do we need to capture her?" Bonnie looked at the figure appearing in the magic mirror, "We are a little far away from Lan Qianyan. If we want to capture her, we must go there now. They seem to be returning to the shore. If you wait in a crowded place, it might be difficult to arrest people.”

Beth also looked into the magic mirror, her face was pale, her hands were clenched, and she didn't look away for a moment.

The sea breeze blew gently, carrying a slight fishy smell.

She slowly unclenched her fist: "Forget it, Bonnie."

"If the mist before was really God's blessing, there's no guarantee that there won't be other accidents when you go over to capture her."

"I can't afford to bet." Beth sighed, "Go back, it's time to prepare for the wedding."

It's not that I don't want it, but I really can't afford the risk.

I was reminded in my dream not to try to kill Lan Qianyan. The other party has had the opportunity more than once. If she takes action, killing the person would be a good idea, but if she fails to kill the other party, she cannot bear the consequences.

Bonnie: "Okay, Your Highness."

Bonnie also felt that there was little chance of winning. Her Highness Beth was still the calm person who always knew how to act at critical moments and would not be carried away by anything.

Just as Beth and Bonnie were about to change direction and leave, there was movement from Qianyan.

"Bonnie, what's wrong?" Beth asked and quickly looked at the magic mirror. Qian Yan's voice came from inside: "I'm going to prepare to be promoted to mage."

Seeing that she had heard everything, Bonnie said no more: "His Highness's decision is wise. Even a peerless genius would be unwise to make an enemy of Lan Qianyan."

Beth didn't find this compliment pleasant at all. Seeing Qian Yan advancing, she felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to rush forward and destroy it.

But reason pulled her back.

If her guess was not wrong, teachers from Jiuxing Magic Martial Arts Academy and Lant Magic Martial Arts Academy would soon come to guard her.

Which major promotion did Lan Qianyan have without a group of people coming over? I'm afraid this place will be surrounded later.

As soon as this thought came to mind, two teachers from the academy appeared in Bonnie's magic mirror. They stood guarding the Qianyan boat.

There were many boats in the next four weeks, most of them were students of fire magic.

"Bonnie, let's go back while there are many people. No one will notice." Beth whispered. She had no interest in staying here any longer.

Looking at Lan Qianyan, she would think of the God-given opportunity that she had missed.

Half a day later, Qian Yan was promoted to Magister and was carried back to the island by teachers and classmates from the two colleges.

Wen Mu woke up and was silent for a long time when he knew what happened.

The news of Lan Qianyan's promotion to Magister should have spread throughout the continent, right? But he also knew that the other party probably got the chance at sea.

"Gaofeng."

Gao Feng: "What are your orders, Master?" (End of Chapter)

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