Templar Sun King

"Sir, do you mean that you want me to go to Yorktown to temporarily take over the lord's affairs?" Arras' eyes widened, and so did Janet standing next to him.

Although this was only temporary, it could be seen that Adam valued and trusted Arras. Such a thing would not be entrusted to anyone casually anyway.

Arras thought that as the gap in strength between him and Adam continued to widen, he might only be able to do small jobs like running errands forever, but he didn't expect the important task to come so suddenly.

Three days later, the documents regarding Lord Adam's appointment had come down, and Yorktown was the name of that southern town.

It can be said that from today onwards, Adam is the emperor of the land in Yorktown, and he has supreme power in Yorktown.

"Don't tell me you didn't listen to me just now."

"No, no, sir, I'm just too excited." Arras shook his head quickly.

"When I come back from this adventure with Arman, I will go to Yorktown, don't let me down."

If it weren't for the fact that today was the day Arman agreed to set off on an adventure, Adam would be happy to go to Yorktown.

But it doesn't matter, it's also a good choice to let Arras, a guy with a very flexible mind, go to deal with affairs temporarily, and he can also exercise him by the way.

In Adam's plan, he didn't want to deal with a bunch of territorial affairs, so he had to find someone to share them.

"Don't worry, sir." Arras vowed, feeling unprecedentedly excited.

Although he was a little disappointed in not being able to go on an adventure with Adam, it was quickly washed away by the joy of being entrusted with a heavy responsibility.

Half an hour later, Adam took Andrew to meet the president Arman and Helen at the Masters Union.

"Good morning, Adam. I forgot to congratulate you, Lord Lord of Yorktown." Master Helen wore a white magic robe and looked very holy.

"Hello, Master Helen, your news is really well-informed. I also just got the documents this morning."

Master Helen giggled, "In fact, many people already know the news, and everyone is very concerned about you."

Helen is indeed right, the current Adam is one of the important figures in Falcon City.

He is a young and excessive bronze-level white mage, and at the same time has another summoner identity, although everyone is still very puzzled about how a white mage obtained such a powerful summoner.

Moreover, there was a silver knight guarding him beside him. If Adam's strength and identity were still within their acceptable range, this challenged their bottom line of common sense a bit.

By gods, this is the Silver Knight.

Therefore, it is reasonable that Adam's every move in Falcon City has received attention, and it would be strange if no one paid attention.

After chatting casually, the four got into a carriage and drove out of the city.

The carriage was very fast, and after a while, they arrived at the place where they had agreed to meet Master Goldberg.

"By the way, President, can you tell me about the specific situation of Master Goldberg?" Seeing that the master of Goldberg had not arrived yet, Adam first inquired about the news.

"Well, you also know that the Mage Association of our Seven Cities Federation has not formed a unified organization like the cities. The branches of each city are independent, and there are also strengths and weaknesses. And Goldberg is one of the seven Mage Federations. The strength can be ranked in the top three, and there are two silver mages alone."

Alman sat down on a rock and introduced the situation to Adam.

"This time we went to the Forest of Ashes with these two silver mages. One is Leo, the president of the Goldberg Mage Association, a storm mage, silver middle-level. One is the vice president Lance, and one Fire Mage, Silver Elementary. It is worth noting that Goldberg pays more attention to strength than our Falcon City. When you see them later...see,

Here they come. "

Adam looked in the direction Arman was looking at, and sure enough, he saw two mages flying over in the sky.

The leader is an old mage with a gloomy face and a dry body, who seems to be very difficult to get along with. Behind him was a slightly younger-looking mage wearing a red magic robe. Adam guessed that he was probably Lance, the vice president of the Goldberg Mage Association.

"Arman, don't tell me this is the helper you're looking for, a bronze novice white mage?"

The old mage, Leo frowned when he saw Adam. His voice was very loud, which didn't match his thin body at all.

Adam looked at Master Helen, and then at himself, knowing that the Master of Goldberg was talking about him. There is no way, among the two white mages present, Helen is already a Bronze Intermediate, and only she has just advanced.

"Leo, Adam is my carefully selected White Mage. You may not know his talent." Arman stood up and defended Adam.

"Talent? Arman, concentration is the most important quality of a mage." Leo strode forward.

"If it's this little guy, I might as well go to the noble council to catch two bronze priests and kill them after the adventure is over. At least half of the treasure doesn't have to be distributed."

"Why don't we try the strength of this talented white mage?" Lance suggested sinisterly.

"Leo, you are serious." Arman was a little annoyed. Adam was invited in by him, and their questioning of Adam was equivalent to questioning him.

When Arman wanted to continue questioning, Adam finally spoke.

"why not?"

As soon as the words fell, Leo noticed a burst of energy fluctuations in the air, and then 35 bright creatures that looked like balls appeared in the air.

35 only!

This is what Arman called talent! It is indeed a terrible talent, but what is the use of it.

Leo, an old mage, encountered various difficulties because of his lack of talent when he was young, so he always had an uncontrollable jealousy towards mages with good talents. After he experienced untold hardships to become a silver mage, this feeling of jealousy was completely vented.

All mages with good talents must bear his ridicule and make things difficult, and promote his set of mage theory that concentration is the quality.

Adam's youth and good strength made his jealousy explode again, so he couldn't wait to find confidence in Adam as soon as they met.

Soon, the Yaolings released 35 magical arrows to envelop him and Lance, which was equivalent to shooting them with arrows at close range.

Leo didn't take out his wand, but waved his right hand in front of him at will, and a huge shield with a faint blue light protected him and Lance.

Atmospheric Aegis, a defensive magic shared by Storm Mage and Thunder Mage.

35 magical arrows landed on the Atmospheric Shield together, splashing broken energy ripples on it.

Under the joint strike of 35 magical arrows, the Atmospheric Aegis actually had a tendency to collapse.

Leo and Lance were startled by Yao Ling's attack, and even Adam himself was surprised by the effect of the magic arrow.

When fighting against the bishop before, 28 Yaoling's magical arrows could not break through the opponent's defense. Unexpectedly, they almost smashed the atmospheric shield of a silver mage here today.

But after thinking about it carefully, Adam felt relieved. After all, there were only 28 Yaolings at that time, but now there are 7 more. More importantly, Bishop Silver is a priest of the Dawn Church who is good at defense. It is not surprising that the spell defense ability he released is high.

After thinking this through, Adam felt very happy, and even took out his wand to release the sun beams at the two silver mages much faster.

A holy and bright light beam accurately landed on the Atmospheric Aegis that was about to reach its limit.

With a soft sound, the Atmospheric Aegis scattered into several whirlwinds and disappeared.

If Leo and Lance hadn't used the flying technique to avoid Adam's attack at the critical moment, at least one of them would have been hit by the sun beam.

Leo frowned tightly, his face very ugly. Originally, I wanted to teach this very talented little mage a lesson, but in the end I was almost hurt by his spells!

He was the dignified president of the Association of Goldberg Masters, and he was almost injured by a bronze mage. If something like this gets out, he will want to die. Fortunately, at this time his good friend Lance exported.

"Sneak attack is not a good habit, little mage."

"Thank you for your advice, old sir. I thought any method was allowed in battle." Adam added an accent to the word old.

Seeing that Lance seemed to be planning to make a move, Andrew drew out the big sword, and streaks of radiant milky white grudges emerged from his body.

"If I speak rudely to the young master again, I will only speak with a sword!"

Leo and Lance were even more depressed. This little mage was actually guarded by a silver knight.

Master? Just a young master with a silver knight guarding him, how powerful is the power behind him!

Although it was very uncomfortable to hold his breath in his chest, Leo didn't want to be too stiff, so he said dryly, "Let's go!", pinching his nose and agreeing to Adam's joining.

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