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Tai Lun picked up a research book written by Carlos and flipped through it, then tapped the pages and said, "Then let's start learning alchemy."

Carlos, who was suddenly splashed with cold water: "What?"

"Alchemy, this is also a very important part of magic. Although many people selectively give up this field because of their limited lives, it also causes them to double the strength even if they sprinkle a handful of embers when casting fireball. I don’t even know the basics of power.” Tai Lun said slowly, “I don’t want you to encounter this situation.”

Carlos shook his silver wings, and his pointed ears were pressed down a little.

Tyron: "..."

Carlos looked at him innocently with clear light brown eyes, and his voice was particularly aggrieved: "I think I know it all. I can understand the language of the wind. They have taught me a lot!"

Tai Lun was silent for a while, then said expressionlessly: "...Don't act like a baby, it's useless."

Carlos blurted out: "Is the seduction useful?"

The moment Carlos said these words, Carlos suddenly reacted, and the magic power fluctuations on his body boiled as if they were about to explode.He raised his hand to cover his face: "I, I'm not..." He got stuck in the middle of speaking, and the whole elf almost shrank into a ball in embarrassment.Tai Lun was also stunned for a few minutes, and then stared at Byrne who came in to pack up the books with subtle eyes: "What did you show him?"

Byrne was a little inexplicable: "It's the magic book... Oh, yes, I just found him a few biographies written by bards after he finished his studies in the last few days." He paused after speaking, his gaze Landing on Carlos, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did something happen?"

Tai Lun's expression has returned to calm: "No."

Byrne shrugged and didn't ask any further questions. He picked up the thick leather book that was one meter high and walked out of the room again.Watching Byrne close the door and leave, Tai Lun turned his head and looked at Carlos again, sighed, and said with a low laugh: "What do you want... um?"

Carlos, who had calmed down a little, exploded again when he heard the words, and Tyron could see that the magic fluctuations around him had become so violent that a series of small sparks exploded with a "poof".He thought it was a little funny, and raised his hand to touch Carlos' head, but the elf pushed him away limply.

Carlos was finally able to speak normally again after slowing down for a long time, but he was still a little ashamed to look directly at Tyron, so he could only cover his face and said in a muffled voice: "I really know a lot about alchemy, if you don't believe me, you can test me. "

However, that being said, alchemy takes time to practice. Even if Carlos can quickly succeed in every potion like learning magic, then he has to mix all the existing alchemy practical potions at least once. It will take several months.

Looking at the increasingly frustrated Carlos, Tyron could only comfort him: "Don't be sad, I can teach you alchemy myself."

Carlos moved his ear tips, peeked at Tyron's insincere expression through his fingers, and angrily picked up his tail and bit it.It's a pity that Tyron's tail was covered with scales that were harder than mithril. Carlos couldn't bite at all, and instead broke his own teeth.The elf was even more aggrieved, and hugged Tyron's tail and turned his back, ignoring him.

Not long after a dragon and an elf were messing around in the room, Byrne pushed the door in again, and this time he had a three-eyed snake with black stripes on a white background on his head.As soon as the little snake entered the room, he greeted enthusiastically with a message: [Taylor?Hello, nice to meet you, I'm Trier.Hey, there are only high elves? 】

Byrne reminded in a low voice: "That's Carlos, Tyron's partner."

Trier was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, the eyes on his forehead blinked and then turned into pitch black with silver streaks, and he looked at Carlos carefully: [Ah, are you actually married?it's a pity. 】

Byrne's face was a little stiff when he heard what it said, and he gritted his teeth and sent a sound transmission to its soul: [Trill, what nonsense are you talking about! 】

Trier also quietly replied: [I'm not talking nonsense, I wanted to pursue Tai Lun at first, it's hard to find such a suitable partner, and look at how charming his beautiful tail is!It's a pity that his lover is actually a high elf... Hey, now he doesn't even have a chance to have a shot. 】

The veins on Byrne's forehead were about to pop out: [If you talk nonsense again, I'll throw you into the slime pool! 】

Trier fooled around: [Whatever you want, hehehe, it's not like I haven't slept in a swamp before. 】

Their private conversation proceeded extremely quickly, and it ended in an instant. On the surface, Tai Lun only felt a few mental waves passing between them.Trier jumped off the top of Byrne's head, swam up to Tai Lun, stood up and said enthusiastically: [Ty Lun, I've seen your slime breeding magic pattern, it's really great!Do you want to raise Warcraft with me? 】

Before Tyron had time to speak, Trier smugly flung over a large thought: [I am the largest supplier of Warcraft in Azera, and all races like to buy high-quality Warcraft from me!You must have seen the giant horned bull elephant, right?That's what I hybridized specifically for human improvement. 】

Tai Lun was slightly taken aback. In fact, according to outside rumors, the giant-horned bull elephant was cultivated by humans themselves. Unexpectedly, the real creator was a snake.He thought for a while and said: "Actually, the effect of the magic pattern is not very good. Although it can allow slimes to break through the upper limit of growth, in order to maintain their huge size, their soft skin will become as hard as a horned rhinoceros. Not cute at all."

Trier suddenly laughed "hehehe".He said in Tai Lun's inexplicable eyes: [Do you know?In the eyes of normal people, slime's skin is already very tough. 】

Tyron still didn't know what it was laughing at, so Trier went on to say: [So we all recognize the fact that "the hardness in the eyes of the sage Aaron is different from that of others"... Do you know?We also named a hardness comparison table after you, which corresponds to the supernormal hardness level, but "Aaron" is not your real name, which is a shame. 】

Tai Lun: "..." No, it's not a pity at all.

Trier flicked his tail, and the eyes on his forehead turned orange again: [Well, what I want to say is that I have raised a lot of cuties, please come and see them when you are free.Hey hey, you won't be disappointed. 】

The Three-Eyed Snake swam away in a good mood after speaking, leaving Byrne in the room and Tyronn looking at each other.Byrne looked at Carlos who was holding Tyron's tail, then at Tyron, and asked, "Do you want me to find you a room with a big bed...well, no kidding."

The half-elf shut up after being stared at by his friend, turned around and picked up a dozen books and walked towards the door.However, when he came to the door, he paused again, hesitated for a moment, and looked back at Tai Lun: "Are you Gaosuol?"

"I'm not."

Byrne then laughed: "I knew you weren't, and Ryan would be worried." He turned and continued to walk out the door, and at the same time said relaxedly: "By the way, you can go to the outside of the Sage Tower in a few days I’m looking for Kafdo in the oasis of the city, that dragon has been sleeping recently, and has not answered the summons. I’m afraid that he will miss your canonization ceremony, as a sage, it’s too unreasonable not to attend.”

He walked outside the study door, winked at Tai Lun, and said with a smile: "He is underground in the hills to the west, and he is also a dragon. You probably have something in common, right?"

However, Tai Lun didn't really have much interest in a sub-dragon, so he waited until the night before the sage canonization ceremony was about to start before suspending his business of teaching Carlos alchemy to find the dragon.

It so happened that at this time, the nine sages who had come back from the Bolan Empire also arrived at the Tower of Sages.

Originally, more than half of them planned not to return to the Tower of the Sages, and took the opportunity to travel to Azera, but unfortunately the plan could not keep up with the changes, and they still had to come back in order to participate in the canonization ceremony of Tyron—after such a toss, they probably all Don't want to go out anymore.

The canonization ceremony is not difficult for the sages who have mastered countless magics to arrange, so Tyron has nothing to help.The reason for choosing No.12 days is because in the concept of the Sage Tower, twelve is a lucky number representing "eternity".

If you have to ask the reason for preferring "twelve", in fact, even the three sages of elemental elves who have survived to this day can't tell.This seems to be a tradition that has been handed down since ancient times. As it was valued, the creatures of Azera gradually gave this number more meaning and legends, but precisely because of its too many legends, People today can't find where it came from.

As soon as Tai Lun walked near the entrance of the Floating Void City, he heard a series of hurried hooves, accompanied by a male voice constantly complaining: "My God! Look at my hooves, these smooth, black and handsome horse hooves have been worn down It’s so rough! How can I find a wife if I’m so ugly! We’ve been on the road for two full months, why on earth do I have to come to this muddy water? I think that guy can handle everything with a dragon, okay? ...Mom!"

Tyron: "..."

Kidlow didn't expect that there was a person quietly standing in the door. He jumped back three steps in fright, looked carefully, and found that this guy was the one he had just mentioned, and he was even more embarrassed.He flicked his fluffy black tail, and his gaze was a little erratic: "Oh, look who it is, Aaron! I'm so glad to meet you... Uh, no, your name seems to be Tyron? Uh..."

He spoke quickly, and seemed to have successfully comforted himself after a sentence. The horse-body sage quickly calmed down, holding the mithril jar with one hand, bent down and raised it in front of Tyron with the other hand, with an extremely sincere expression : "Shake hands?"

The corners of Tai Lun's eyes twitched, and he silently reached out and shook his hand.Who would have thought that as soon as he stretched out his hand, the nearly three-meter-tall man on horseback immediately took advantage of the situation and stretched out his long arms to wrap around Tai Lun's shoulders: "Oh my good brother, we've already shaken hands and we're friends, right? ? If you are friends, you can’t steal my gold coins, right? If you can’t grab my gold coins, you can’t even grab my magic crystal, right? I still have to save money to marry a wife, so you have to pity me, right? You know , girls don't like poor horses."

Tyronn didn't know how to answer this sentence: "...gold coins?"

Kidlow's expression was taken for granted: "Yes, don't you dragons like to hoard treasures?"