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Confused, Sartre did not and did not dare to refuse Tuantivan's request.

After a few seconds of silence, he took out a blue psychic letter from his waist pocket and gestured to Tu Antiwan, "If you have anything to say, you can explain it directly to the teacher."

Under the current circumstances, perhaps only a psychic letter can let the teacher know about this matter as quickly as possible.

Without anyone else's signal, Berkeley stood up and left with a wink, and left quickly, wiping the slight sweat on his head.

Although Tu Antivan had a kind attitude, after all, his status was there, and even a normal chat was a lot of pressure for Berkeley.

If it wasn't for the sake of safeguarding the honor of the Star Tower, he wouldn't have taken over this matter and chatted with Tu Antiwan for a whole afternoon.

When he stood up to leave, Tuantivan took the psychic letter from Sartre, then took Andem's quill, pondered for a moment, and began to write on the psychic letter. .

As spiritual materials, channeled letters need to travel through the dream world, and of course cannot use ink in the ordinary sense.

Writers often use a quill pen as a medium to leave their own extraordinary aura directly on the letter, and preserve it through special letter paper.

In this way, you don't have to worry about the information on the letter being lost, nor do you have to worry about the information being maliciously tampered with.

After all, in this world, everyone's extraordinary aura is unique.

The sentence written by Tu Antivan was very short and was completed before Sartre constructed the ritual circle.

The psychic powder was evenly spread by Sartre, and a six-pointed star symbolizing "mystery" was outlined on the stone table. Then, Sartre took off the tower-shaped emblem on his chest and carefully placed it in front of it. central.

The tower-shaped emblem can directly link to the Tower of Stars to provide coordinates for this psychic letter, and the six-pointed star circle serves as a standard ritual program to facilitate Sartre to mobilize the spirituality in the psychic powder and guide the psychic letter to be smooth. Follow the guide to travel through the spiritual world.

The azure starlight bloomed and condensed into a colorful halo in an instant, swallowing the letter and finally disappearing in the starlight.

"The teacher will receive it." Sartre explained to Tuantivan, who had already sensed that the psychic letter was received by the Tower of Stars.

If it weren't for the expensive cost of channeling letters, the cumbersome rituals, and the need for highly sophisticated arrangements, this convenient and fast method of communication would have spread throughout the continent.

Unfortunately, the relatively scarce output of psychic powder is really difficult to supply for the consumption of the three kingdoms or even the entire continent. Even though the Tower of Stars has been researching related substitute products, it has still found nothing so far.

The cost of its substitute spices is probably higher than that of psychic powder, or it may not be able to withstand long-term storage. In the end, in addition, there are not many extraordinary people who can accurately lock the Star Tower through breath and beacons. In the end, psychic letters It still serves as the exclusive contact information for Star Tower.

Listening to Sartre's explanation, Tuantivan nodded slowly, his expression could not help but relax a little, and even smiled and said to Sartre: "Speaking of which, I haven't met Julian for a long time."

Hearing these words, Sartre and Siosand couldn't help but look at each other.

The teacher never mentioned this matter.

Tu Antivan once assisted Algrant I and II, and even lived to the third life. It is not known how many methods he used to delay his lifespan, but one thing is for sure. He did experience what the Algrant Kingdom had never experienced before. To some magnificent years.

However, compared to humans, the lifespan of elves is much longer. As a half-elf, Julian, although his lifespan is not as long as that of pure elves, his lifespan is still much longer than that of ordinary humans.

Speaking of which, before Julian became the master of the Star Tower, he might indeed have established a friendship with Tu Antiwan.

"Sorry, the teacher never mentioned this..." Sartre smiled apologetically.

"It's nothing. To us, the friendship we had back then is indeed nothing, especially when we are talking about business." Tu Antiwan waved his hand, "This time, I am here for three things."

He glanced at Sartre and Siosand, and then glanced at Andem, who casually used his extraordinary power to construct several layers of translucent water curtains, isolating them from the outside world.

On the mainland, when Julian is mentioned, most people's reaction is that of the Tower Master of the Star Tower, followed by the short-term protector. It seems that there is nothing more important in the world than recovering the small losses suffered by the students.

Relatively speaking, this means that Julian's students also have considerable weight. In a sense, their attitudes can almost be regarded as part of Julian's attitude.

This means that Sartre and Siosande are indeed qualified to know these things.

The four people present knew this very well. Except for Tu Antiwan, the other three's expressions all became serious.

"I came here this time not only to see my old friend again, but also for three things... I need help from the Tower of Stars, I need to repair my Mage Tower, I need to ask your teacher to help me find something, and finally I want to ask About the Blazing Sun Potion."

Tu Antivan did not beat around the bush, but directly stated his intention.

The first two things were fine, but when they heard the last thing, both Sartre and Siosande couldn't help but change their expressions.

Blazing Sun Potion...

Of course they can't promise anything on the first two things, but on the last thing, in a sense, they still have a say.

"Uh..." Sartre hesitated and smiled bitterly, "Master Tuantiwan, I'm not sure whether the teacher can help you, but regarding the Blazing Sun Potion, I'm afraid..."

He did not continue speaking, and did not know how to explain it to Tu Antiwan.

Looking at the expressions of Sartre and Siosande, Tu Antiwan's eyes flashed. He had experienced strong winds and waves and vaguely knew something, "Did a certain deputy tower master of the Star Tower advance?"

The annual output of the Tower of Sun's Blazing Sun Potion is limited, and its rich spiritual aggregation is regarded by many extraordinary people as a way to try to break through the bottleneck.

Almost every quota of the Blazing Yang Potion is reserved early, and even the quotas for the later batches are all reserved.

According to Tu Antivan's understanding, there are indeed many people in the Star Tower who are in a bottleneck period. It is normal to say that the Blazing Sun Potion is used to advance.

Moreover, the Tower of Stars had a strange phenomenon some time ago, and even people in Ekhtaton City could see it. It must have been at that time.

After all, it's still a step too late. If it had been earlier...

Thinking of this, Tu Antiwan sighed secretly, but on the surface there was no change, "I wonder who has advanced? Is it Sillua? Is it Lakanishiu? Or Vergil?"

"No, uh, neither." Sartre shook his head gently and said with a complex expression: "The teacher used one drop, gave one to the astrology academy, and the last drop..."

Having said this, the corner of Siosande's mouth twitched silently, and he simply looked up at the sky, pretending to watch the last red fire cloud on the horizon.

"I used the last drop. It was used on, well, Master Tuantivan." Sartre glanced at the skinny old man in front of him cautiously. "It was used on my friend, a very good friend. "

In order to add weight to Aaron, Sutter had to exaggerate his friendship with Aaron.

In terms of status, Aaron is just a down-and-out noble from Algrant, the kind who doesn't even have his own fief.

In terms of strength, Aaron was just a newcomer who had only been a transcendent for a few days.

In terms of wealth, how much wealth can you expect from a man who pawned all his family swords to buy wine?

It's so pitiful. If he dared to speak the truth, God knows whether the top master of the Algrant Kingdom in front of him would become angry...

Well, in a sense, Julian's preference is really... priceless.