Magic Tool

The hall was solemn and solemn, and there were many ministers away at this moment. With the arrival of Rowan and Lilith, these civil servants and generals took a look at each, and then left the hall one after another.

Although this man is indeed young now, his achievements are truly unmatched. Almost anyone is using what he has spread. It can be said that without him, there would be no convenient environment for the people present.

The civil servants walked out gently, and all the military commanders came to Luo Wen and gave a gentle salute. This, but the military commander, a great figure in martial arts, deserves their respect.

The crowd filed out, and soon there were only four people left, and the empty hall seemed quite lonely.

There were no seats in the main hall, so the four of them did not stay in the main hall. Instead, they went to the apse, where there was a place dedicated to listening to tea, where many people could sit.

Apse.

The four were seated in turn.

Saint Peter put down his dignity as the emperor, looked at Lilith, and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, how is your mother?"

Lilith nodded, showing a little gentleness, "It's okay for my mother, her strength is improving very quickly."

"Then your child? Why didn't you bring it back?" St. Peter was actually thinking all the way, whether to ask this question, but when he thought of the two people's style, he still didn't hold back his words.

Rowan frowned, said nothing, with a heavy expression on his face.

Lilith sighed and said, "Our daughter is named Bailixue, and she is now a magister with great talent. She is already a candidate saint of our clan, so she can't come back for the time being."

Saint Peter is not familiar with the concept of a saint, but is slightly confused.

"Bring it back another day, I'll see you too, after all, it's my granddaughter."

Rowan raised his head and forgot to glance at the top of the hall.

In this world, the most ruthless is the emperor’s family. Although the Emperor St. Peter in front of him behaves like a loving father, there are more than a hundred children under his knees. It is this Rick alone. What I heard just now ranks below fifty, so Rowan doesn't believe him. Still expressionless, he and St. Peter are mostly trading relationships, and Lilith really likes herself. He was only responsible to Lilith, the so-called imperial family had nothing to do with him, it was only because of Lilith's face.

Lilith nodded, but it was just a courtesy.

After saying a few homely things, St. Peter's eyes were solemn.

"Rowen, you didn't participate in the last war. Speaking of it, I want to thank you for the Magic Guild, the Imperial Mage Group, and the Imperial Army. If it weren't for your masterpiece, our Holy Forest Empire would probably return to the misery of two thousand years ago. In times, the Three Sages of Thunder Mountain have already attacked the gate of the empire. Our empire suffered heavy casualties, but fortunately it was resisted. Therefore, I want to thank you for the people of the whole country."

He stood up and saluted Rowan.

An imperial king’s ceremony, how solemn it is, how strong the energy, luck and momentum it contains, he is just a simple ceremony, and Rowan peeped from the void to the endless variety of rules and laws contained in it. Among them, surround yourself.

These things are not malicious, because St. Peter is sincere, and Rowan is right.

The world that Rowen sees in his eyes is not the same as that seen by others. It is a little strange to see this. At the same time, he noted this phenomenon and began to analyze it slowly. He didn't get up, but just nodded faintly, and said, "No need. You're welcome, I also do it for money."

St. Peter said politely, he knew that Rowan was comforting himself.

With his current ability, as long as he said that he needed money, that organization would not give away tens of millions of fortunes.

Of course, except for the Bright Empire.

Rowan felt that something was slowly condensing on top of his head at this time.

It was a yellow light that couldn't be detected with mental power, but it was a real existence. With this yellow light, Rowan felt that his thinking became clear. He was a little shocked, what is this?

St. Peter brought such a thing to himself with a gentle bow. What is this?

At the same time, he felt that the endless small things all around were filled in this yellow, and there was a growing trend.

He was a little confused.

But this yellow color doesn't seem to be malicious, and it seems that the benefits are endless.

. . .

Outside the main hall, news of Luo Wen's return to the world began to spread everywhere. Master Luo Wen returned. Almost all ordinary people were refreshed and made him the backbone of the human race.

As time goes by, more and more people know that this person has already appeared in this world, and the news is transmitted to all directions at an extremely fast speed.

. . .

In the magic guild, Harry moved his mental energy, then touched his chin, thinking.

"As far as I know, this guy went to the world of desire, and now he is back. This is a big event. As long as the starry sky mage comes back from other worlds, then his strength will be a qualitative leap. This guy, I am afraid that his strength is already Overtake me." He thought for a while, picked up the phone, sent a message out, and it was a group message.

After several generations of improvement, the current phone is no longer the thing that could only be used for long-distance calls. It has a variety of functions, and many high-end products also have video call functions, but there are few people.

Because of its convenience, almost every organization has a big head.

This piece of information immediately attracted everyone's attention. The magic family, various organizations, large and small, the information flew quickly.

. . .

The yellow on top of Rowan's head became more and more intense, and a yellow cloud soon formed.

At this moment, a black appeared in the color of the yellow cloud. This black was very light and very pale, but it was accurately captured by Rowan. He almost dashed towards Luo Wen, which was very weird.

When the normal Rowan was surprised, those Huang Yun stubbornly blocked the blackness, unable to penetrate at all.

Rowan thought for a while, and his spiritual power radiated outwards to inquire about the origin of these yellow clouds.

Half an hour later, his eyes were a little different.

"If I'm right, these things should be merits and merits of the human race. Those black auras should be some people's killing intent on me. This seems to be something in the myth. I didn't expect it to be true? "

According to legend, the light of work will increase a person's luck. I wonder if it is true?

Rowan was already wandering beyond the sky at this moment, and did not participate in the conversation with St. Peter.

Lilith and St. Peter were at home, Rowan's eyes drifted away, and it didn't affect them.

Rick sighed while looking at Rowan who didn't know where the spirit had flown to the side.

After all, this world is the world of the strong. This guy, Rowan, looked respectful in the past few years. Now he doesn’t put the empire in his eyes. His achievements have far surpassed the favor of an empire, even It was the entire human race that had undergone earth-shaking changes under his hands. On the contrary, it was his father who wanted to take care of his emotions. He looked like he really wanted to beat him.

But when he thought of the strength of his own general, Rick was a little bit depressed. This person was too strong.

At this moment, Rowan raised his head and glanced at him.

Rick's horror immediately rose, his whole body erected, and cold sweat fell from the back of his spine, and his heart was terrified.

What kind of look was this, how did he know that I was slightly hostile to him, how could this be possible.

Rowan is also funny. This guy wants to beat himself. He doesn't know whether he lives or die. He is a master of mental power. Everything around him can't be hidden from him. Even within a certain range, if someone calls his name, he knows it. At such a close distance, it is an anecdote that a warrior will have to beat himself.

Half an hour later, Rowan and Lilith walked out of the main hall. Rowan was still expressionless, while Lilith was still cold and talkative, and soon disappeared in the palace.