Archmage Daily Research Report

There was a sound of popping and bouncing outside the window, and we silently watched the extremely elastic slime go up and down outside the house. The female speaker showed a very complicated expression, as if wanting to laugh, But maybe he remembered that he was the political partner of the five-star old man, so he wanted to express a panic and annoyed expression, so it was a bit like he was under the convulsions spell.

Renault's expression was blank the whole time, and I felt his brain might be dead.

...It could also be a virus.

After a while, the five-star slime was still jumping outside with excellent jumping ability. Finally, I couldn't help covering my face with my hands, and didn't want to see Mel's proud look at all.

"Hmm..." At this moment, the prime minister sitting on the side finally realized the seriousness of the problem, and said slowly, "Your Excellency Madsen, a normal slime shouldn't play for so long, right?"

Mel nodded solemnly: "It's a powerful bouncing spell, don't worry, I set him with absolute protection, and it won't break."

"Oh..." The Prime Minister slowly rolled his eyelids again, looked out the window, and swallowed the sentence "Can you let him down?" I could even hear the Prime Minister's brain spinning like a gear , but I can't think of any way to save the five-star old man. After all, Mel has nothing to do with his hints, and... black mages usually act boldly and recklessly. I guess the prime minister may be afraid that he will join the jumping army .

"Okay Mel." I couldn't help rubbing Mel's back, feeling like I was soothing a naughty cat who wouldn't stop playing with a ball.

"Okay," Mel said, "I'll listen to you."

Then there was a snap, um... This is the sound of a normal slime falling to the ground. The mage's eye outside the window responded, and a pool of green slime hit the bricks outside the tower. Those floor tiles have patterns, so the slime replied After the bomb was formed, a pattern of floor tiles appeared on the translucent fat, which was slowly recovering.

Ugh... this color is so disgusting!

The three politicians in the room watched as Mel gleefully pulled me along and started explaining the tower to me as if no one else was there...and then after a while, a hard time, they finally decided to go.

"It's a pleasure...well, it was an impressive visit, and it's a great honor to visit the tower of the two of you." The Prime Minister said kindly.

Mel nodded coldly, and the doors opened one by one by themselves, but Mel had no intention of moving, so the prime minister and the female speaker with distorted expressions walked away tactfully.

Renault stood at the door, looking back at me, his eyes still look empty.

"Renault." I couldn't help calling him.

"Huh?" Renault's eyes moved, he looked at me, as if he was looking forward to what I had to say——

"Um, I just want to remind you that when you leave, take the five-star boss... no, Duoji, and no... take the troublesome vice president away, thank you." I said first.

He stood there with his mouth open for a long time. I wondered if I didn't call the five-star old man by his name in the end?Until Mel said, "Did someone put a strong bonding spell on the soles of your feet?"

Renault: "..."

This was the fastest time for Renault to run without any nonsense. Mel's momentum is really powerful!

We can finally walk together quietly in this tower, Mel told me, this tower was once built by his teacher, hidden in the fringe woodland of the elf sanctuary, where he spent a carefree life. worrying childhood.

"My teacher left this world when I was thirteen, and the elves sang a song all night to see him off, because I was his last apprentice, so the tower is mine now, and I hadn't been allowed to graduate then, My teacher left a message in the tower, telling me that I can graduate when I can erase the spiritual imprint he left in the mage tower and take full control of the tower."

This tower is full of traces of time, and there are so many memories that there will be flashbacks. Most of them are fleeting. When I turned my head, I seemed to see a little boy in a small cloth robe who stumbled and learned to walk in the corridor. There is a curl of hair on the top of his head.

"There are often memory echoes in the tower, so don't worry about it..." Mel said, blushing, because I used magic to strengthen this memory residue, making it clearer, and the shrunken version of Mel was walking wobbly , as if I looked up and saw something, I suddenly heard the child start crying loudly:

"Wow~~~~Wow~~~~Teacher! Let's never go to the dungeon again, okay? Those priestesses pinched Mel's little face so painful~~~~Wow~~~~~~"

The grown-up version of Mel stomped anxiously, with red ears, and waved his hand to shatter the flashbacks of these memories.

"Don't laugh at Sipe!" Mel said, and as soon as he raised his hand to completely erase this memory, I grabbed it.

"No! Mel, you were very cute when you were a child, I really want to see you." I said, stretched out my hand and pinched his cheek, "Well, it's still so soft now!"

"Sippe!" Mel called.

Well, the heat under my fingers is almost contagious!

Soon, Mel also laughed when I pinched him. He retaliated by pinching my face with his hand, and commented: "Xi Pei's face is also very smooth and easy to touch!"

……here we go again!The two mages squeezed their faces at each other and praised each other's faces. This scene might make people think that we had a major experimental accident!

A faceless ghost suddenly appeared from the wall. He looked very much like the ghost played by the staff in a haunted house wearing a bed sheet, except that he was indeed floating, and his facial features were blurred. One eye glowed faintly purple, and the silver-white mist on his body was like a sheet, but it was definitely lighter than the sheet, floating very gracefully and comfortably.

"This is the butler of the Mage Tower." Mel immediately introduced, "I hired him six years ago to do cleaning and kitchen work, and help me watch Anna so that she doesn't cause trouble."

The ghost butler waved at me and floated back into the wall.

"Because he didn't have any grievances, he didn't become an evil spirit, and his corpse was gone, so he couldn't become an undead creature." Mel said worriedly, "And I guess more than that, I'm afraid he doesn't even know who he is. I almost forgot, so I can't ask why he refuses to rest in peace."

I looked up and found him on a high place, with a dozen brooms floating beside him, working hard to sweep the dust from the ground and the colonnade.

"Mr. Butler is very good at cleaning the room!" Mel nodded, "He is called Butler, because he can't remember what he was called when he was alive. Let's change the name when he gets another name someday."

This incomplete Mr. Ghost can't speak, but with the help of the powerful magic power in the mage's tower, he can briefly touch the real world, and has some abilities such as teleportation, which is enough for him to lift a spatula or shoot dead walls mosquito.But I always feel that he looks very happy controlling the broom and sweeping the floor, very much like conducting a band, with a radiant look.

Although I have mastered the tower, the magic flow is not the same as visiting with the naked eye. We walked through the corridors with beautiful oil paintings and saw many artworks of different periods and races.

"It seems that your teacher loves collecting very much." I admired.

"No." Mel replied with a smile, "He just lived long enough, these are all things he used."

God!

I was surprised, because I saw a mechanical mobile phone in the cabinet. It was a popular style at least 400 years ago. Now everyone uses smart magic phones. Who uses this kind of mobile phone for everything except calling and texting? A flip-type mechanical phone that cannot be made.

"My teacher's name is Amir Madsen Ellis. My surname was given to me by him, and it is his middle name." Mel replied, "He was gifted by the holy tree of elves, so he lived It must last as long as an elf, and before he died, I was still counting how old he was this year... I was almost worried that he would not be able to rest in peace because he couldn't count, in short, he was almost six hundred years old."

My goodness!

I'm going to scream!

Legendary Archmage Amir! The "Lord of Flames" and "Dragon Conqueror" 500 years ago, this one is the archmage I admire a lot, the legendary archmage who once defeated eighteen adult dragons, oh, it must be emphasized, it was at the same time One person beat eighteen adult dragons, and even singled out the entire Knights Templar; there are also some stories about helping the Allied Forces of the National Defense beat the lackeys of the cult, which are still the most popular creative materials for bards' graduation works.

"That's not rigorous. The Knights Templar wanted to conduct an assessment, so I made an appointment with my teacher to attack my teacher's tower. It can't be considered a single duel. There are more than 500 Knights Templar. How can a mage beat it. "

"The results of it?"

"At that time, there were more than a dozen apprentices and his partner in my teacher's tower, so it turned out naturally...err...my teacher told me that after the Knights Templar went back, they were punished by the high priest at that time for running naked every morning. Go to the street and run fifty laps around the city, and those who are discovered by the urban management will receive extra training, and those who can't finish the run will also be given additional training... So my teacher was once the top blacklist in the eyes of the holy knights of the Temple of Light."

God... I'm so excited that I'm about to pass out!So I am really standing where the legend happened!Arrived at the same place as legendary mages at different times!

Archmage Amir became famous more than 500 years ago. He has disappeared for hundreds of years. Everyone thinks that he has passed away like a normal person for a long time. A 500-year-old mage may not be shocking in the legendary era, but after experiencing After the pollution of the world by technology, even the elves who could live for thousands of years have been shortened to more than [-] years. Under normal circumstances, a human mage can accept various visits at the age of two hundred.

"So..." Mel said distressedly, "I can't blame me if I'm not used to electronic products, because I can't expect an old mage who has lived in seclusion in the elf field for nearly 500 years to be able to browse social networks proficiently!"

Well, so it makes sense that Mel doesn't know how to use electronics.

"But if you give me a mechanical record player that was popular 400 years ago, I will still repair it. My teacher always likes to use that to play music."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

As we were talking, there was a horrific scream from the hallway. Mel and I were frightened and floated up at the same time. The defense system of the entire mage tower was instantly activated, and all the runes and magic circles began to flicker...

Then I was furious, took a deep breath, and yelled disregarding my image: "Jasmine!!!"

But Jasmine was still screaming loudly:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Mel and I came downstairs in an instant, and saw Jasmine hugging a dark elf girl trembling all over, like an abyssal succubus in heat who had suffered an electric shock.

"Jasmine! What are you doing!"

"Anna! What have you done to her!"

Mel and I started the reprimand almost at the same time.

Anna?This elf with black skin and white hair is Mel's apprentice?

Jasmine's luggage was thrown all over the floor. She hugged Anna excitedly and howled, and hugged and hugged her relatives' faces again. The dark elf named Anna also happily let her kiss and hug her, and was very happy. Laughing, the laughter is no lower than the screaming decibel, it seems that there is still a tendency to kiss back.

pop-

After two crisp sounds, two new reliefs appeared on the ceiling of the front hall of the Mage Tower, one Jasmine, one Anna, humans and elves embedded side by side on the ceiling, perfectly blending with the stone carving patterns, Jasmine was stunned and forgot screamed, and Anna rolled her eyes, as if she was getting used to it.

The dark elf's white eyes were really conspicuous, so she sank into the wall again.

"You are mages, not goblins who only make meaningless noises!" Mel criticized severely.

"Yes, making such a terrible sound for no reason will make people think that you are the death banshee who is being baptized by the Holy Light!" I added, "What happened?"

Jasmine immediately apologized obediently to me: "I'm sorry, teacher... I just suddenly saw my favorite Da Da, and I was so excited..."

Big?

I looked at the little dark elf - dark elf women tend to be stronger, and may be taller than human women, but men will be thinner and thinner. I confirmed the gender, and this dark elf is indeed Girl, she is still very young, her arms are even thinner than Jasmine's, and her height is not too different, so she is not a big elf!

"Oh... no," Anna answered me. "She means, I'm a novelist."

Jasmine cheered: "I read novels!"

"You can draw fanart! You are the first big hand to draw me a picture!" Anna said excitedly, "Wow, I didn't expect that we would live together in the future!"

I saw the desperation in Mel's face, and I thought I might be like that too.

"No—"

"Teacher!" Anna yelled, "I can't stop writing novels! I have followed your request and only used magic to type, what else do you want! How can you abuse elf children like this!"

"How can I raise you, a child who writes pornographic jokes every day!" Mel roared, the entire mage tower rumbled, and then Anna was stuffed into the wall with a whoosh, only the bird that pointed at Mel just now was exposed. The hand is constantly twitching.

"No one will let you out! If you don't have the ability to come out by yourself, just write your hard taste in it!" Mel said angrily.

"Okay, okay." I had no choice but to hug Mel again to calm him down, "My child, isn't it all like this."

Mel snorted, and he put down the well-behaved Jasmine, and patted Jasmine's head sadly: "Don't be fooled by that sharp-eared liar."

Jasmine stared at me with her big eyes, and quietly stuck out her tongue.

"Let me take you to your room." Mel said, "Anna probably struggled out during dinner time. I originally wanted you to live next door, but now, I have to change the floor for you."

Anna clapped her middle finger with her exposed hand, and the wall jumped up immediately, swallowing her hand too.

Jasmine walked away with Mel obediently, and I couldn't help laughing. That elf apprentice really has a personality, and the way she deliberately provokes Mel is also very funny. As for the annoying Mel... she is also quite cute. !

As I was thinking this way, I was walking casually in the corridor, when I suddenly heard light footsteps coming from the stairs, it wasn't Mel's footsteps...not even Jasmine, Jasmine was running like a train was heading this way Hey, my magic probing, Anna has struggled out of the wall...one ear point, so it can't be the rest of her walking.

magic feedback on the stairs, where there should be nothing,

I turned around the hallway, and I saw a mage in a white dressing gown coming down the stairs, holding a cat with fried hair in his arms, with a broken leg, meowing loudly, The mage kept comforting it softly, stroking its soft belly.After a while, the mage stopped in front of me, the sun was shining through the window behind him, I could even see the shadows at his feet, he looked alive and warm.

But I'm sure there's nothing in front of me.

The mage raised his eyes and smiled softly at me. He tilted his head and asked me, "How are you doing today?"

I answered him subconsciously: "Very well, I am very happy."

The mage smiled and nodded, then carefully hugged the injured cat and walked past me. I seemed to feel the breeze from his robes as he passed by.

I looked back at him, he seemed to notice my gaze, turned around, and said to me, "It's good that you're here."

what?

The echo of the mage's memory had already gone down on his own. At this moment, Mel appeared from another corridor. He met the phantom head-on. Mel saluted respectfully to the mage's shadow: "Teacher."

The memory of Archmage Amir staying in this tower stood still as before, looking at his youngest apprentice gently: "Did you practice spells today?"

Mel happily replied: "Practice! Also, teacher, Xi Pei moved in and lived with me!"

After that, the mage who got the answer slowly dissipated into the air like this.

Mel came to me: "Come on, let's go to the bedroom!"

"This is..." My eyes still stayed at the place where the phantom disappeared.

"That's what the teacher looked like before he was alive. There are still many in this tower, because the teacher has lived here for hundreds of years and taught many outstanding apprentices, so his memory is particularly clear." Mel replied with a smile, "I I haven’t cast spells to clean it up, because he will always appear and ask me if I have learned spells well, which keeps me motivated all the time!”

I looked enviously at the stairs that Archmage Amir passed by. I felt envious and very pleased. Mel had such an excellent teacher and spent such a happy and warm childhood. That’s great. .

That's why Mel is so powerful and charming now!