I Don’t Love Warlock

Dellaron pondered for a moment and nodded in approval.

"By the way, what's the matter if you called me over this time?" Dellaron just thought of the question at this time.

"The news of my promotion to a demigod has spread. Just a few days ago, I received an invitation letter inviting me to go to the Moonlight Dragon City, the core of the wild, to participate in the moonlight dinner once in a hundred years." Proudmoore said calmly.

"Moonlight dinner? I seem to have heard of this. Every 100 years, Moonlight Dragon City will take out the wine brewed from Moonlight Pool water and invite demigods of all races to participate in this moonlight dinner. But this is only for demigods. Banquet, what did you call me for?" Delaron asked with a frown.

"I’ve never heard of it. The old bookworm is the most knowledgeable. You come to you and ask if it’s dangerous. Secondly, every demigod at the moonlight dinner can bring two followers. The old bookworm has nothing to do with you. Shelf, are you interested in pretending to be my entourage?"

De Laron said without hesitation: "Yes, of course I am interested. I have been famous for the moonlight dinner for a long time, and I must attend if I have the opportunity."

The old guy didn't care about playing a follower as the speaker.

Proudmoore had an expression as expected.

"Hey, they care about identity, I don't care. Besides, I'm afraid no one knows that during the moonlight dinner, those demigods drink and chat while exchanging things they lack. This time, I'll be smashing the pot and selling iron. I also need to change to a reference to the method of alien cultivation of the Thunder System." Delaron looked resolute.

Proudmoore sighed slightly, knowing their difficulties.

The final step in promotion to a demigod is to use one's own energy to contact and capture the chain of laws that flashes away. The difficulty and requirements are beyond description. She herself succeeded once because of the weird and special vengeance knight's method, coupled with a whim, and a lot of luck, but this can't be replicated. If several other people want to do it, they really have to honestly come up with the secret arts corresponding to magic power or war power, so that they have a little chance.

"Those demigods seem to be extremely tight on this kind of things, so prepare yourself mentally." Proudmoore reminded.

Delaron gritted his teeth and nodded, and asked after a while: "Two followers, and who is the other?"

"Leo." Proudmoore replied, taking it for granted.

"Sure enough, it was him." Delaron was not surprised at all.

...

In the brand new Gracie family castle, Mrs. Lane was reading the information, while Altinis sat quietly, seeming to think about something.

"Trouble, another dragon warrior army in the Principality encountered an ambush by the Thunder Demon Race and the God Fire Race. The entire army was annihilated and 30,000 dragon warriors were lost." Mrs. Lane looked at a piece of information and smiled bitterly at Altinis.

"Leo handed over the command to the Blood Moon Principality. This was their own mistake." Altinis replied calmly.

"But the thirty-nine soldiers who led the soldiers also died. This is already the nineteenth level 6 powerhouse who has died in these years." Mrs. Lane's expression was very painful.

Altinis' eyes flashed, and said with comfort, "Leo can afford this loss, so please don't be sad, Madam."

She knew the origin of the insect soldiers, but Mrs. Lane didn't. Leo previously ordered the insects to not allow people to discover the mystery of the insects, so the insects did not dare to replenish the insects, and they died when they died. There were only nineteen vacancies and Mrs. Lane's regret.

"I hope Di Lisa, Andrew, and Elise will not have an accident." Mrs. Lane sighed again.

At this moment, Leo opened the door and walked in, frowning and asking, "What's wrong with Delissa?"

"Ah! Leo, you finally showed up?" Mrs. Lane and Altinis stood up in surprise almost at the same time.

"Leaving soon. Let's not talk about this. How did you say Di Lisa?" Leo asked anxiously.

Mrs. Lane looked at Leo and shook her head: "It's nothing, but the Glory Knight Academy has participated in the war, and she is no exception. She also has the nickname of a tyrannical dragon girl. But Al has already sent ten. A soldier followed her, and without showing up at level 7, nothing could go wrong."

Leo was relieved.

"Leo, you, do you realize that kind of ability?" Altinis asked with concern.

"Comprehensively the third layer, but only a short distance from the fourth layer." Leo frowned and replied.

"But you don't mean that the third layer can only leapfrog to deal with the most common ones, and the fourth layer can leapfrog and confront the top ones? Since it is only one line behind, why has it come out." Altinis asked with doubts.

"Because Lord Proudmoore has sent a message, inviting me to act as her entourage and join the moonlight dinner. This matter is very important. Although it is a dinner, most of the participants are demigods, and they will each other during the dinner. Exchange some treasures~www.wuxiaspot.com~I can't give up this opportunity." Leo looked excited and explained the reason for the termination of cultivation.

He holds heavy treasures in his hand, but they are basically demi-god-level treasures given to him by Mie Shen, not only can they not use them, nor can they exchange them. Over the years, more than 100 wind element source stones in his hand have been used up, but they have only reached the eighth level. If you want to reach the eighth level, you must either slowly cultivate step by step for hundreds or even thousands of years, or find more source stones to speed up the progress.

"It’s okay if you don’t know the source stone. Since I know there are treasures like source stone in the world, I naturally don’t want to spend thousands of years slowly. It just so happened that this moonlight dinner gave me the demigods. An opportunity to transform grade items into strength." Leo thought in his heart.

"Then... I'll go together too." Altinis showed a trace of dismay.

"Sorry, Proudmoore can only have two places, one for Master Delaron, and one for me." Leo laughed bitterly.

Altinis showed melancholy.

Leo stepped forward and hugged Altinis lightly, thinking about it for a while and comforting him: "Well, I must find a way to get a demigod teleportation scroll, enough for us to get back to the ground. When I finish this trip, I will accompany you to your hometown, what do you think?"

Altinis hugged Leo's back in excitement, and said moved: "Okay."

After embracing for a while, Mrs. Lane suddenly coughed and said: "Leo, you are getting more and more ignorant of family affairs. Although the family is getting stronger and stronger nowadays, the soldiers, servants, and farmers under your command have never seen it. The majesty of the patriarch of the Gracie family is too unjustifiable. You are busy and I can understand it, but I hope you will hand over the successor of the Gracie family to me as soon as possible, and I will train him into a qualified nobleman, a qualified Gray West Marquis!"