Emperor of Arcane

"Wow, this old man is so handsome!"

Yaya couldn't help but his eyes shone brightly, and he murmured in his heart.

She had just felt a very kind force.

Compared to her control, the Grand Arcanist of Kenoman was infinitely stronger.

This does not affect Yaya's "closeness" to him.

The reason is simple, Yaya wants to learn this trick.

A hint of surprise flashed in Matthew's eyes, and he once again tasted the power of the legendary spell. He urged his teeth to fall down without thinking, and at the same time said to Kenoman:

"I originally led the soldiers and were stationed at the Bloody Pass, which is more than 100 kilometers away from the Bloody Fortress."

"Logically speaking, that matter should have nothing to do with the God of Orcs, but I vaguely feel there is some connection."

Noticing Croroman's curious look over.

Matthew did not hesitate to name the "Abyss Rift", "Cole Elves", the controlled "Orc Troops", and the "Mastermind" who had been causing trouble for him.

Matthew was basically certain of the trick the Grand Arcanist had just shown.

Before the first magic tide appeared, in this era where gods were silent and miracles were not seen, the Grand Arcanist of Kenoman was one of the strongest few.

This thigh must be hugged!

Even the well-informed Kenoman cannot help but feel extremely surprised?

He even stopped in the air, looked around again, and waved his hand to cast several spells that Matthew had never learned before.

After a while, he continued to descend and landed lightly on Yaya's back. He looked at Matthew with emotion and said:

"So, do you think the person behind the assassination of you is the Elf Kingdom of Cole?"

Matthew wasn't worried. I realized that the "action" of the Cole Elf Kingdom had a different reaction when the Grand Arcanist found out about it.

Anyway, he and the Cole Elf Kingdom have already broken up, especially because he knows the thoughts and ideas of Kenoman.

He is different from many great arcane masters who have a "better" relationship with elves and gods.

Kenomanor has always been an alternative.

"In the inheritance and research of spells, you can cooperate with the elves, but they cannot be completely known by them. The power must be in your own hands."

"I will not become a believer or servant of the gods in order to live longer..."

"This is just a manifestation and law of power. The only difference is that we haven't discovered the corresponding knowledge yet!"

"The elves forbid us from doing research? Why should we listen to them? Just because we are "students"?"

"Arcanists are so superior? Are you brainless?"

"Without the support of the people at the bottom, even a floating city is just a castle in the air and will collapse sooner or later!"

"..."

All kinds of very interesting remarks make Kenomanor so different.

Matthew can be very sure that this is the true temperament of Kenoman.

There is no need for the Grand Arcanist to lie!

There is no need for them to wrong themselves for others!

Therefore, Matthew quickly gave Kenoman the elven eye drops.

Sure enough, Kenomanor, who was smiling just now, sneered unceremoniously, placed a silent barrier casually, and said in a faint tone and tone:

"Sure enough, it was the Cole elves who raised these brats. What happened to you is not the first, and it is certainly not the last."

"However, before you grow up, you can show anger and state your position, but you cannot take the initiative to attack for the time being..."

Matthew shrugged his shoulders and took over the words in a calm tone:

"Because I can't beat..."

"Hahaha, you are really interesting. I came to the right place today..."

Kenoman canceled the barrier, looked at the castle getting closer and closer, and the walls in ruins, and exhaled helplessly before saying:

"That's right, because we can't defeat him!"

The great arcanist also has opponents he cannot defeat!

To Matthew's surprise, Kenoman did not appear in front of the commanders of the Third and Eighth Legions.

He cast an invisibility spell on himself and floated next to Matthew.

Naturally, Matthew would not ask about his approach.

In bursts of ecstatic cheers, he and Yaya landed on the castle.

Matthew did not hesitate to give out a large number of "blood-activating potions", "nutritional potions", "awakening potions", "paralysis toxins" and other supplies.

A small teleportation array was also set up, and a large amount of food and crossbow arrows were sent over.

Kennoman, who saw this scene, calmly said in Matthew's ear:

"I can see that your territory is very wealthy!"

For spellcasters, wealth is the most helpful thing besides knowledge.

Matthew had a wealthy realm to back him up.

Whether it is improving your strength, building a mage tower, or forming an army to fight against the eager enemies, it can be of great help.

Matthew was not modest and nodded directly. While looking for traces of the Harley Rider, he said confidently:

“In the entire Eastern Province, there is no place richer than our territory.”

"If you are interested, you can go and have a look later and taste the delicacies of our territory. Looking at the entire northern continent, you have the confidence to compete with them!"

With a little curiosity flashing in his bright eyes, Kenoman noticed Carlos who was leading Matthew.

You can also see the difference in the looks of the surrounding soldiers, commanders, and lords towards Matthew and Yaya. They nodded erratically and said:

"No problem. Besides arcane arts, my favorite thing is food."

"Don't let me down in your territory..."

Ya Ya, who had been silent all this time, rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth gently, took out a large crystal elbow from the little baby's pocket, and said under the different gaze of Kenoman:

"You can try it now!"

“Sister Alona made this for me personally, it’s delicious!”

Cronorman, who was a bit cheerful, was not polite to Yaya at all. He reached out to take the elbow without thinking, and took a bite happily.

The soft and waxy skin and flesh already give off a rich fragrance before chewing.

As the lips and teeth turned, more fragrances bloomed and mixed, impacting the taste buds and nerves of the tongue, making Kenoman's eyes widen and he nodded in joy.

Hehe Zhile's Yaya also took out an elbow, sat on Matthew's shoulder, and gnawed on it happily, his calf dangling, feeling very uncomfortable.

Seeing that Kenomanor was so happy, Matthew had a rough idea of ​​what kind of character he was, and he spoke very decisively:

"In addition to mastering time, Yaya also masters gravity. He is also a natural arcanist."

Noticing Kenoman's slight pause, Matthew asked with a trying attitude:

"If you are interested, can you teach Yaya how to master gravity?"

Kenoman chewed the bone beautifully, looked at Matthew happily, and said nonchalantly:

"Ya Ya, of course I can teach you."

"What about you? Don't you need me to teach you how to use the power of time?"

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