Glory Mage

() Vig lived in the manor for a few days, his original sallow complexion improved, and his complexion became more and more rosy.At this time, he was wearing a black long coat, and was sitting at the desk learning some simple Mars characters.

Since he doesn't need to worry about food now, he started to learn the characters of the empire, trying to understand the history of the empire continent, landforms and provinces, etc., hoping to use knowledge to change himself, at least not as ignorant as before.

He suddenly saw Grant walking in in a black robe, so he greeted him with a smile.

When Grant heard Vig's words, he couldn't help thinking that when he was studying in the slums, he always forgot to wash his clothes and eat on time. Grandpa Vig warned him many times, but he didn't care at that time, because war elves and orc armies could appear at any time. These pressures made him dare not relax.

Now that everything is settled, Grant only needs to get rid of the soul seeds in his body!

"Grandpa Vig, I want to leave here and go where I should go."

Grant walked into the room slowly, and sat down on the wooden bed with the help of the dim light in the room. He stared at Grandpa Vig and waved the prepared food, clothes, and sundries on the floor and desk.

"These are the things I bought today. I have never paid you anything in return. These are my last parting gifts. Unfortunately, I am not good at developing potions. There is no way to make potions that prolong life. I can only make them." Get these things out."

"Wow~~"

Suddenly there was a cool breeze blowing from the window, and the curling lights were shaken, as if they would go out at any moment. Grandpa Vig’s expression changed slightly, the reluctance in his eyes was fleeting, and he soon revealed a happy expression. Proudly said: "Grant is really a promising child. When you left Wanghuo City, you told me that you wanted to go to a wider world."

"I was mentally prepared for you to leave. I am very happy with the things you bought, but I want to promise me a request before you leave."

Wigg put down the black leather book, shifted the chair from its original position, and faced Grant.

"What is it?" Grant asked in surprise.

"Tell me a story, like the one you told me before, only this time you tell a shorter one, and I hope you can hear it before you go."

"En." Grant nodded suddenly, and said with a smile on his lips: "I will tell you a very fantastic and wonderful novel today, at least it is a masterpiece in my heart."

"What is a masterpiece?" Viger showed a puzzled look.

Grant thought that people in this world could not understand the meaning of God's work, and explained: "It's just that the story is great, and I feel like it's written by God."

"This story is called "The Wizarding World". It is a story describing the background of the wizarding world. Wizards and mages are the same profession. The story mainly tells the story of a small rural nobleman, Angelet, who became a legendary great wizard. His life is brilliant and legendary, countless life-and-death adventures, countless casting brilliance, and even resisting alien races to protect the kingdom of wizards."

After recalling the memories in his mind, Grant spoke slowly.

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In the early morning, there was still a lot of moisture in the air, and the gray area made the buildings of the manor blurry. Only the outline of the two-storey building standing near the lake could be distinguished. At this time, the windows were lit with sporadic lights.

Grant hadn't slept all night and walked out of Grandpa Vig's room to stretch his limbs.

Powerful mages need a very short amount of sleep a day. For example, second-level mages only need to make up for two hours a day, while first-level mages need four hours to refresh themselves.

"Grandpa Vig has already fallen asleep. I'd better have breakfast first and ask the old servant to help me park the carriage outside the iron gate of the manor. Anyway, I have no other arrangements. By the way, I will bid farewell to Hailan and Emil. It's time to go to Black Pine City and the others."

Grant decided and walked into the living room.

A crystal lamp hangs from the top of the empty living room, and it is emitting golden light at the moment. Some maids in black and white maid outfits on both sides of the dining table hurriedly set up breakfast.

There are a lot of food on the table, such as fluffy baked white bread, ruddy white Scotch beef, pork ham, salmon fish, etc. are placed on the table.

"Grant, you look like you haven't slept all night when you come out of Vig's room? Why don't you wait until tomorrow to leave, after all, it's better to have enough energy to travel."

Hailan didn't wear a white robe, but an exquisite dress of an aristocrat. Her long golden hair was tied behind her head, and a strand of golden hair on her forehead hung down to her eyes.A pair of eyes on his handsome face noticed Grant now, and smiled at him in a friendly way.

"No need, you also know that mages don't need much sleep time. I'll have breakfast first, by the way, why didn't I see Emil?"

Grant glanced around and found that only Hailan was sitting here eating breakfast slowly.

"Sleeping in the bedroom in the backyard, are you interested in taking a look at her?"

"No need, if I'm still alive, I'll visit Black Pine City. What's your plan now?"

Grant pushed aside a mahogany bench, sat on the chair and tore open the soft and fragrant white bread with both hands, and put it in his mouth. The sweet and fluffy bread tasted like cotton candy, and the aroma of milk made Grant's face reveal an intoxicated expression. .These white breads cannot be tasted in the poor areas.

Hailan sighed: "It's fine if you don't go to Emir's side. Anyway, your goal is to pursue strength, and you are destined to have no time to waste here. As for me, I will live in Black Pine City for a while before making a decision. Maybe go to the mage cluster, and I will need your help then."

"Well, if you go to the mage cluster, I will definitely help you. You give me the communication rune first, and I will keep it and contact you later."

"Of course." Hailan nodded bluntly.

He stretched out his white and slender hand like a woman's, and drew a few gray runes with his fingertips in the void. With a clap of his hands, they poured into Grant's right arm to form a pattern of a curved bow.

After Hailan finished all this, her face paled slightly, as if she was under heavy pressure.

Seeing that the communication rune was done, Grant suggested.

"Helan, before I leave, you'd better act quickly. If the orc troops come to the city of Bliss, you will be very troublesome. The big city of Bliss can't stop them."

"Understood." Hailan wiped her forehead and agreed.

After communicating, Grant and Hailan slowly tasted the breakfast and sweet milk.

Just as they were enjoying their meal, a servant pushed open the wooden door and walked to Grant's side, saying respectfully, "There is a mage outside who wants you to go out and meet him. His name is Mage Melio."

"Melio?" A look of surprise flashed across Grant's eyes, thinking and wondering in his mind: "What is he doing here? Could it be that he found someone else? Or some other mission."

Grant thought he didn't understand, but said calmly, "I see, you go out first."

"I'll go out and tell Master Melio, Hailan, you're eating here now."

Grant put down the silver knife and fork, wiped the food crumbs from the corner of his mouth with a dining cloth, and left the seat.

"You go." Although Hailan didn't quite understand, he knew it was nothing bad.

Walking through a gray and white quiet path, with patches of gray moisture floating in the air, Grant could only reach the environment more than ten meters in front of him. He felt as if he was in a mysterious world. This feeling is far from being replaced by games. .

A red carriage was parked at the iron fence gate, and four or five people stood there.

At the front is an old man in a fiery red robe. His red hair and beard are like a blazing flame. He is holding a nanmu staff in his left hand and standing by the door. Behind him are three people wearing silver armor. In the guards of the ordinary knight level, they are like a piece of wood, without any movement.

Because the old man in the fiery red robe was full of surging heat, there was no moisture at all within a dozen meters nearby, and Grant could see him from a long distance away.

"Dear Master Melio, I don't know what's going on here at this time?"

Grant pushed open the iron grille door, stood under the door frame and bowed slightly.

Melio stared at Grant, showing a slight smile: "I heard that you are leaving here today, so I plan to tell you to go through the Orleans Canyon alone to the mage colony. There are many poisonous insects and thieves along the way, and they are now In the prime of Warcraft, they are very violent."

"What does this mean?" Grant asked Melio suspiciously. He knew there was something in the other party's words, but he couldn't guess it.

Melio coughed twice and explained: "Usually for such a long distance, in order to save energy and energy, a caravan is formed. A caravan I know happened to set off today, and they came from the Kingdom of Aosta in the north. The caravan consists of three formal knights, six ordinary knights, one first-order mage and one third-level mage apprentice, they need to pass through the Orleans Canyon, and you just happen to be their companions."

"This..." Grant pondered.

Melio smiled: "Of course, their teacher is an old friend of mine. This journey is a bit dangerous, so I think it would be safer if you form a team together. After all, I hope you can quickly search for Martha's location."

"Okay, I'll tidy up my things first and go to the city gate with you."

After Grant said hello, he asked the old servant to pull the carriage out.

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Outside the towering black city walls of Bliss, there was a noisy flow of people.

On an avenue beside the black pine forest, there are three black carriages parked there to eat some hay. Two white robes are sitting on the carriages. On the left and right sides of the carriages are four knights in silver armor riding big horses, staring at the city wall. the door.

"You said Uncle Melio helped us find a companion, who is he?"

"How do I know? It will be clear when he comes. It's better to wait now, and don't waste your time there."

Two men in white robes were chatting with each other in the carriage. (To be continued. Please search,!)