Six Ring Wizard

Medel looked very sincere, looking at Herage with a smile, waiting for Herage's answer.

After hearing what he said, Herage immediately felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

Medel seemed very kind, sincere, and had a great attitude.

But this invitation made Herage feel some fatal sense of crisis.

It is impossible for Herage to help others seize control of the world. He must seize control of the world himself and become the master of the world.

Helping this Medel may mean getting some favorability points and some benefits that may or may not be available.

To put it simply, Medel drew a pie and waited for Herage to eat it.

With his status, many people would be willing to eat such cakes.

Even if they can't eat the actual cake in a short time, many people are willing to wait because Medel's identity lies here.

But Herage would never believe in these illusory things. Relying on others is never as good as relying on yourself. Only becoming stronger yourself is the most real thing.

The opportunity to become the master of the world cannot be given to others.

It is even less possible to help others become the masters of the world and then give up on their own initiative.

Herage wouldn't believe in this kind of dependence on others. For people like Medel, they can just throw it away when they no longer have any use value.

But the problem now is that if Herage refuses directly, it will undoubtedly anger Medel.

Medel is a direct descendant of the Taylor family. This background is too deep and cannot be offended by the current Herage.

Now Herage was in a dilemma. He neither wanted to agree nor could refuse.

It is not possible to agree temporarily, because once you agree, it will be a declaration of attachment to Medel, and you will become a member of his side from now on.

This is not just an issue involving Operation Cradle. Dealing with such a big family and powerful force is not as simple as making a business deal.

Medel obviously wants to strive for a higher status within the family, so he is in urgent need of various manpower.

Herage's past resume is indeed too dazzling. He is a wizard, a potion master, a crystal wizard in his twenties, etc. When these labels are gathered on one person, they will naturally attract Medel's attention.

For Medel, Herage was undoubtedly a wizard with great potential.

Now is the time when we are short of people, so it would be great to win over Herrag, so Medel came to invite him in person.

The reason for attending the dance was only superficial. In fact, he wanted Herague to join his subordinates and do things for him.

Herage thought for a while and did not answer directly yes or no, but said: "As far as I know, entering that lower world is randomly teleported, so I'm afraid it is difficult for us to have a chance to teleport together. After all, there are only one hundred and eighty in total. Ten people, and the world is so vast.”

"Teleportation is indeed random, and you probably won't encounter it for a while in the beginning. But when it comes time to fight for control of the world, most people will basically be in one area. What I need is that you can help me at that time. Seize control of the world," Medel explained.

Herage rubbed the back of his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Medel thinks too highly of me. In fact, the main purpose of my trip this time is to understand the power of rules in this new world. Seizing control of the world is not for me. It’s too difficult, and it’s not something a little person like me can participate in. I’ve just been promoted to Crystal Wizard not long ago, so it may be difficult for me to be able to help Mr. Medel.”

Herage tried to be as tactful as possible, expressing his lack of ability. It's not that I don't want to help, it's that I'm too weak to participate in the struggle to seize control of the world.

Medel smiled gently: "In that case, I won't force it. It would be a great thing to get to know Mr. Herage. Look, the dance has already started."

Medel's expression didn't seem to change much, but he looked towards the dance venue with a gentle smile.

Melodious music was already floating in the ball, and it was a whole band playing with various instruments.

Many people followed the music and danced with their partners in the middle of the dance floor.

Although there were many people at the scene, it was not noisy. Those who spoke deliberately lowered their voices and tried not to disturb others.

After Medel arrived, although the lights were all focused on the dance floor, most people's eyes were on Medel.

He is the star of this dance.

For these wizards here, it would be a great blessing if they could be appreciated by Medel and attached to the Taylor family tree.

Most people have no chance to come into contact with a person of such noble status as Medel.

This dance is held on an airship, and anyone who wants to come can participate.

Many people heard that the ball was held by Medel of the Taylor family, so they came over to attend the dance, hoping to have a chance to get to know Medel.

Just now, Medel was away, and these people continued at the normal pace of the dance.

Now that Medel is here, their eyes are focused on him, and they are all thinking about how to find an opportunity to go up and introduce themselves.

After the song ended, those on the dance floor dispersed consciously, leaving the stage to Medel.

Medel walked to the middle of the crowd and smiled gently: "Welcome to this dance. There may be many people who don't know me yet. I would like to introduce myself again. I am Medel Taylor. I have always been here before. The family has devoted themselves to spiritual practice, and participating in Operation Cradle this time can be regarded as officially leaving the family and coming to..."

Medel stood in the middle of the dance floor, surrounded by people.

Herage watched the people around him continue to pour in, and didn't want to stand there squeezing around, so he walked to the dining table on the side and started eating.

The food at this ball was of good quality, and Herage took the opportunity to improve the food.

He glanced at Medel, who was talking to people around him in the crowd, and felt a little more wary about this person.

Herage felt that he should have offended Medel, and his lack of direct agreement was actually rejection.

For someone like Medel, it would be too disrespectful for you to refuse an invitation in person.

Although Medel said nothing on the surface, at least there was some grudge in his heart.

Of course, it is also possible that he is too generous to care about this.

But Herage couldn't think like that. He had to be on guard against others and prepare for the worst from the beginning.

You have to be careful in everything, otherwise you will be sold and you won’t even know how much money you helped.

He was in no hurry to leave, after all, it was the dance invited by Medel.

Herage just ate and drank in the corner the whole time, and didn't take the initiative to say hello to others. He seemed to have no sense of presence.