God seal

When the Elf King plucked Sir from the tree, he thought it would be a smart, cute and obedient descendant like himself when he was young.As it turned out, he only guessed the first two correctly and got the most important one wrong.

"Why do I have pointy ears?"

When Searle came to ask this question for the first time, the Elf King patiently explained it to him.

"Because we are elves."

easy to understand.Searle went back silently.

Then the next day:

"Why do elves have pointy ears?"

The Elven King replied: "Because Nature made us so."

This time Searle obviously would not compromise so much. He asked: "Then what template did she create us, herself? What are the benefits of pointy ears? Will it make us hear better? It's the same as building a TV station's signal tower. Is being tall a principle?"

His Majesty the Elf King asked, "What is a TV station?"

"...I don't remember. Did I just say that word?"

"Searle."

The Elf King's tone became serious, and seeing his descendant's expression become tense, he raised the corners of his lips slightly, and after a long time, he said slowly: "The elves' ears are not sharp to make us hear better."

Searle quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "What is that for?"

The elf king was serious: "It's for the sake of looking good."

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The first thing that Archmage Bailey does when he wakes up every day is to memorize all the spells he plans to use today and reorganize his magic net before Dui parades the sky.However, early this morning, an accident interrupted his daily schedule.This brought him to a halt before he could get ready for the third spell, and was summoned to the rotunda.

But now, listening to the student's report, he found that there were many uninvited guests outside the round hall, including some distinguished figures, and he felt even more troubled by this.

"Tell them," said the old mage, "the meeting is in progress, and none of us will be seen today."

"We?" the student repeated cautiously.

"It's us," said Archmage Bailey, "the elders of the Council of Nine Mages, and...His Excellency Sarandir."

After the students left, Archmage Bailey finally had time to catch his breath, but before he breathed it into his stomach, he was almost choked back into his lungs by an uninvited guest.

"It seems that you and that Lord Salanduel have reached some kind of agreement."

"Bothian!"

Archmage Bailey looked angrily at the black-robed mage who appeared behind him.

"Teleportation spells are not allowed in the rotunda!"

Bethian strolled up to him, obviously not paying attention to his behavior of breaking the rules.

"If I don't do that, I can't get in at all."

"Then don't come in, if you are seen by others..." Archmage Bailey said dissatisfied.

"I can make sure that my spells are not so crude that they can be seen through easily, and that other people will not be so bold as to use the forbidden teleportation spell in the round hall where nine archmages gathered."

You also know that you are daredevil!Bailey couldn't help but give him a sideways glance.

"I didn't expect you to be so curious. Bothian, if you are not the heir of my old friend, I should kick you out right now."

Bethian remained silent.

"Why, do you also want to meet the legendary Paladin Eli?" Archmage Bailey joked.

"...No." Bossian hesitated at first, and then recovered his usual calmness, "I just want to confirm the purpose of his coming to Vann. After all, I was the first to inform you about his information. I think at least I am entitled to hear some inside information."

Archmage Bailey looked at him, squinted and said, "If it wasn't for this reason, do you think you can still stand here safely?"

"I heard that this year's carnival in the Holy City ended in a hurry." Bossian suddenly changed the subject, "If he didn't come for the Southern Agreement, then it probably has something to do with it."

"And then?" Archmage Bailey asked back, "After determining his purpose?"

He looked at Bethian, who was on guard like a hedgehog, his eyes softened suddenly, and he sighed, "Do you want him to ask Eli for your father's whereabouts?"

There was silence in the room for a long time, just when Archmage Bailey thought he would not get an answer, he got an answer.

"I am not the only heir of that man, and I am not the one who cares most about his whereabouts."

After saying this, the room fell into a suffocating silence.The black-robed mage stood coldly and rigidly like a sculpture. After a while, Archmage Bailey spoke hoarsely. He knew that if he didn't speak first, the young man in front of him would not take the initiative to speak again.

"I don't know what you want to do, but I have let you down. Now you can't see Salanduil here." Archmage Bailey said.

"He's not in the rotunda?" Berthian quickly understood, "Then what happened to the urgent summoning of the elders to hold a council this morning?

"Isn't it because of your suggestion last night?" Archmage Bailey asked back.

Bossian sneered: "I don't know when my suggestion was followed so quickly." He looked at the old man, his black eyes revealing impatience, "And I just got the news, More than one person saw with his own eyes this morning that people suspected of 'Sarandir' brought the paladins to the rotunda."

Archmage Bailey smiled wryly.

"You know, it's 'suspected'."

Unexpected information came unexpectedly, and after a while, Bethien's eyes changed from astonishment to joking.He chuckled, and the laughter filled the air.

"Oh, it turns out that you were deceived."

Being ridiculed by a young junior, Archmage Bailey is also very embarrassing, but so what?In fact, they were indeed deceived.

Back in time more than ten hours ago, a small dispute was taking place in the hut where Sarandiel cast a barrier.

"Use transfiguration magic to make me look like you, and then swagger to find someone from the Mage Council?" Red yelled, "You vicious elf, have you ever thought about what to do if I was found out! Do you want to try what a mage-flavored barbecue tastes like, or do you want me to be their experiment?"

"Neither of them." Sarandeer said, "This is just a simple task. You use dragon magic to become 'Eli's Paladin', and Eddie and the others go to the Rotunda. Before you attract attention When I am free, I will go on a mission to find some useful information to find your Uncle Direll."

Probably the word "recovery" touched Red Dragon. Although he was still angry, he had calmed down a lot.

"You want to fish in troubled waters?" Reid asked, "Even so, how can you guarantee that you won't be found out? What if the mages want to become a dragon knight and catch me as a mount after the truth is revealed?"

"A mage is a professional in the magic department, not a professional in the tactical department. It is impossible for them to catch a dragon and become a dragon knight." Sarandier said, "I am glad that you still have some sense of crisis. But if you can do it perfectly For this mission, we can also find your Uncle Direll as soon as possible—before he unfortunately becomes the mount of a certain dragon knight."

Seeing that Reid was about to jump again, Sarandiel added.

"After all, now I can't find anyone else who can cast enough transfiguration magic to confuse several archmages."

This sentence was like a feather poking at Red's heart, making him itchy and unbearable.And the final result is obvious.

Going back in time to the present, Ranger Searle leaned against the small window of the Old Wood Weapons Shop, watching the rioting crowd on the street.These crowds were all rushing towards the round hall, apparently the news that was enough to attract most people's attention had leaked out.

He joked blankly: "These people are so keen to look up at a stranger, even if they have never seen him, they don't know him at all."

"Isn't this great?" Old Wood said, "Even if you need tickets to go to the circus, besides, you might be able to meet a legendary figure for free this time. Van En City hasn't been this lively for a long time, I should really be grateful We had a little fun with this uninvited big shot."

Searle wanted to laugh at what he said.A little fun, he thought, and it seemed nice if he could have that value.

"Then, I should take my leave."

The elven ranger put on his hood, said goodbye to the dwarf, and left the weapon shop.

Almost as soon as he stepped into the street, he was surrounded by crowds.The crowd was walking in two completely opposite directions to him, they were heading east, while he was going west.The elf's agility allows him to easily avoid others to avoid collisions.He shuttled through the crowd, and soon reached the end of the crowd, leaving the team like a fish leaving its school, so out of place, but no one would care about this small fish.

Searle glanced back for the last time, and fled into the alley.

"what happened?"

Alvira, with his longbow on his back, urged his companions, his pointy ears hidden under his hood, and so did his companions.The three elves were mixed in the crowd, and they were as comfortable as Thur, but unlike Thur, they were also facing the east with the crowd.

"We're going to the rotunda." Alvira urged his companions, "Maybe we won't be able to make it if we get there late." He showed rare anxiety, which didn't conform to the usual teachings of his elders, but no one blamed him at this time.

The silver-haired elf who had just looked back said, "It's nothing, let's go."

It was also difficult for him to explain why he looked at an empty alley at that moment, but he had a vague premonition in his heart.However, they didn't see anything, so they just passed by Searle.

Searle is heading west.Vann Magic Academy is at the westernmost part of Vannen City, and the round hall is at the easternmost side of Vannen City.In the past, there were always many apprentices in the academy.However, at this moment, compared with the crowded rotunda, this place is simply empty and scary.It is conservatively estimated that at least two-thirds of the students skipped classes.

Searle didn't attract anyone's attention when he entered Van En Magic Academy. It seemed that even the mage guarding the enchantment of the academy was absent-minded, and he didn't notice any slight abnormality in the fluctuation of the enchantment.He blended in like this until he met his first student.

At that time, Archie Bailey was copying the text of the basics of the magic net, because the devil Perthian told him that in return for him bringing a useful message, as long as he copied the text ten times, he was allowed to retake the text of the basics of the magic net. course.

Before Searle entered the classroom, Archie Bailey was copying the tenth line on the first page of the first pass, which was the introduction chapter.

"The invisible vein of the magic net flows in the sky and the earth all the time. The source of magic power comes from the world itself, not the so-called gift of the gods..."

The tip of the pen suddenly folded, and Archie Bailey heard a strange rustling sound. When he raised his head, he saw an elf looking through the classroom window.He has actually entered the classroom, and is sitting astride the window in a chic posture, waiting to jump off.

The moment their eyes met, one person and one elf were a little surprised.

For the first time in more than 300 years, Searle was so embarrassed that he wanted to go into the hole.He avoided the noisy crowd and escaped the magic barrier set up by the archmage, but was caught by an apprentice mage when he opened the window!What made him not notice that there was actually a sorcerer apprentice here?

Is it because the past 150 years have passed too slack?Or is it that the current ranger's attire made it easier for him to let go of the shackles, so he relaxed his vigilance?

If this scene gets out, the demons under the abyss will wake up laughing.

"That..." After a while, Archie Bailey tentatively opened his mouth, "The door is next to the window, maybe you can walk in."

"Thank you."

Searle didn't listen to his suggestion, but jumped out of the window neatly.Now that this is the case, let him carry out his own preferences.When entering the classroom, I like to climb the window instead of the door.This is a habit that he has been hard to get rid of in the memories of the past that he has almost forgotten.

The elf still climbed in through the window!Archie was dumbfounded.

"You are like this..." Just about to remind the other party, after a rustle, Archie looked at the Frost Arrow beside Searle, swallowed, and said, "Okay, this is Teacher Bosien's anti-theft spell. You He touched the magic circle, and he has already noticed it."

Anti-theft spell?Searle lowered his head and saw a few ice arrows disappearing beside him - the culprit who made the rustling sound just now.He dodged the Frostbolt almost by relying on his body's instincts. If this was the anti-theft spell, it would hardly work for him.

However, using the fifth-level magic ice arrow as an anti-theft spell, it was the first time Searle met such a creative mage.

"Thank you for your reminder, I will be leaving soon." He took a step back and said, "If it is convenient, can you tell me which direction the Astrology Building is in?"

In order to facilitate the opening of the window, he had already taken off his hood (if not for this, the mage apprentice would not have discovered the identity of the elf).The long light silver hair was stained with the chill of Frostbolt before, and that chill slowly turned into a lingering mist in the sun and lingered around him.Archie Bailey finally came to his senses looking at this elf with its own smoke effect.

Oh my god!Not only did he see an elf climbing the window of the academy, but he also wanted to know where the astrology tower was!This elf must want to do something big!If someone finds out, there will definitely be a lot of trouble!And if he leads the way for this guy, he will definitely be implicated!

Archie Bailey figured everything out in an instant.

Then the next second, he heard his mouth say uncontrollably: "I know."

Curiosity killed the cat, and Archie Bailey wanted to slap his own mouth.