The Troubles of the Young Wizard

After a while, the surroundings suddenly lit up, followed by a strong fruity fragrance and a slowly pastoral atmosphere. At a crossroads, Ville, Lilith, Guai Liluo, Mrs. Night, Caroline, and Segory Si looked at everything around her and couldn't react a little bit.

Two flat roads more than three feet tall meet here, surrounded by a farmland of melons and fruits, and light elves are working hard. Fruit trees, farmland, and medicine fields can be seen everywhere, each of which is hundreds of meters long and wide. There will be a beautiful small tree house in the fields.

From time to time, the two-headed Chimera carried the harvested elves into the sky, and flew along the road to a faintly visible city in the distance. Just when Little Ville and others were at a loss, a slightly older voice was not there. Sounds in the distance.

"Guests from afar, welcome to the Golden Bull Palace. If you don’t mind, you can come over and have a drink, and usually take a look at the fruits that we plant by ourselves." This is a gray-haired elven old man sitting in front of a tree house in the field. , In front of a semi-naturally formed tree table with a pile of melons and fruits on it, and a bucket next to it.

The old elven man looked at them with a grin, a crutch placed casually on his knees. Not far away, two adult elves and men wearing gorgeous armors were picking fruits. Ville squinted his eyes slightly and cast his gaze on Lilith. The latter spit out softly. A few words: "Grandmaster-level equipment."

Yes, the armors on the two adult elves and the tools used to gather fruits in their hands are all master-level equipment, even the equipment used to defend fruits around them is no exception, and there is a double-headed Chimera not far from looking down. Dozing off.

There was a really innocent laughter, and two young elves got out under the two-headed Chimera's stomach, and they carefully stuffed the nostrils of the two-headed Chimera with a grass stick in their hands.

"Given from the elder, dare not say it!" Little Ville smiled slightly, took a step forward and in a blink of an eye, he reached the front of the old elf. Although the speed was fast, it did not bring the slightest wind. Lilith floated by the hand of Guai Liluo, not super fast The degree was more natural, as if Ling Bo stepped slightly forward without touching his eyes.

Mrs. Night, Caroline, and Segores had no right to say at this time. They followed Lilith, but their expressions were somewhat unnatural. The scene here was completely different from what Hairam and the **** of the river described. Why are there so many elves? And the aura on their bodies is not weak at all, good or not, especially this elderly elf, vaguely revealing the aura of a semi-god powerhouse.

The old elves took out wooden cups from under the table. The patterns on the cups were exquisite. At first glance, they were masterpieces of the elves. The style, material, and artistry were all the same. As the elves used wooden spoons, they filled the cups one by one. Sheung Shui, a faint cool breath permeated.

"Please!" The old elf smiled and looked at Xiao Weier. The latter raised the water glass in front of him and took a sip. A hint of sweetness spread between his mouth and tongue. Pure natural and pollution-free natural water would be so magical. The impetuousness, exhaustion, and tension on the body were wiped out.

"Good water!" The two words blurted out, and Ville drank it very boldly, putting the water glass on the table.

The old elf smiled and added a glass of water for him, and said slowly: "This is a gift under the crown of the **** of the river. Under the crown, he has left a glimpse of the holy spring in our small world. The holy spring is endless all year round. The spring water that flows out has a wonderful power that can wash our bodies. We intercept the ordinary holy spring water, and the remaining half flows into the big river to nourish the entire small world."

"This is a good thing, you all have a taste." Little Weier four unceremoniously greeted Lilith, Guai Liluo, Mrs. Night and others to take their seats, focusing on the old elf, "You old man can enjoy this kind of good thing," Must be a big man, right?"

The old elven laughed and said: "I can't say anything about the big people, it's just that they live a little longer. Our world is only fifty li, and everyone adds up to less than 10,000. Except for the Lord of the Palace, no one else is a big person. The old man is just the old age of the elves, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

The words in the mouth were not worth mentioning, but the proud expression on his face couldn't be concealed. Just at this moment, there was a "rumbling" sound from the road, and a steel cart pulled by a ground dragon came quickly. The one driving the dragon cart is a fully equipped dwarf warrior with neat lumps of ore on the cart.

The dragon cart hurried all the way on the smooth road, but it did not slow down at all when passing the crossroads. A flick of the tail made a "Zi Zi La La~" sound. The entire dragon cart swayed a few times after tilting thirty to fifty degrees, ninety. After a big turn, a palm-sized ore flew out and went straight to the old elf.

Without waiting for Little Will to take any action, the old elf pointed at it, and a light flew out to meet the ore, and the ore flew upside down and returned to the car. "You little guy is in a hurry. You dare to speed with a full load of ore. Be careful. The law enforcement officers arrest you and go to confinement."

The dwarf man let out a hearty laugh: "An Xin An Xin, I'm an old driver, don't talk about the ground dragon cart, even if it is a pure blood dragon cart, I can't turn over. If the law enforcement wants to catch me, I have to See if they have this speed." While talking, the ground dragon cart has already ran away.

"Another strong half-length man?" Weier narrowed his eyes and couldn't help muttering to himself.

The old elves froze for a moment, and laughed and said, "This world is so big and there are not many people, but it can't hold back the rich magic power, so it's understandable that the residents are stronger."

understanding? Haha, I would rather not understand. I just came to Duohui and saw two Tier 4 powerhouses. I really don’t know how many powerhouses you have here.

If you don’t know, then ask. This is what Xiaowei did: "I don’t know, how many Tier 4 powerhouses do you have here? How many are above Tier 4?"

The old elf glanced at Xiaoweier, shook his head and said: "The existence of Tier 4 hasn't been counted carefully. This ratio is not too big. There are thousands of people. If Tier 4 does not have one hundred, there are eighty. There is only one Palace Master. After all, our world has power limitations, and it is not allowed to achieve Tier 5."

Among the thousands of people, there are one hundred and eighty Tier 4 masters. Is this still not a high proportion?

Ville and Lilith looked at each other, wishing to return to the main hub immediately to find the **** of the river and have a good theory. Is this a place that a few of them can tackle?

I originally thought it was just to fight the BOSS. Who ever thought that people's small soldiers are still so powerful, and one hundred and eighty Tier 4 powerhouses swarmed, and there were only six of them. How to fight?

"Oh, I forgot to say, this is the fourth-order number of our elves, dwarves, orcs, and humans. Other monsters, dragons, and dragons are also about this number." Black line, it's totally impossible to play.

"Come on, often the old man grows and picks the fruits by himself. This is a specialty of our elves. You can't buy them in ordinary places. If you don't have strong magic power, you can't grow them. You three little guys are all of the elven blood. These fruits It's good for you." The elven old man smiled and pushed a fruit plate in front of Ville, Lilith, and Guai Liluo.

"Hurry up and try ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You are running out of time, and the law enforcement will be coming soon." The words of the old elf made Vail and Lilith slightly stunned.

"How do you always know?"

"Huh?" The elf old man took a sip of water slowly, smashed it, smashed his mouth and nodded in satisfaction, then said: "Because the person who notified them is me, according to their reaction speed and distance from the Taurus Palace. The distance, now they should be almost there. Oh look, it's already here."

As the old elves pointed at them, the small black dots in the sky quickly became larger, but two teams of horses flew over, ten elves driving the two-headed Chimera, ten human races driving flying dragons, and all Tier 4 masters. , And the sound of "Rumble~" on the ground got closer and closer, and ten Tier 4 dwarf warriors who were driving the demon cow rushed forward.

"Don't thank me, this is what I should do." The old elf smiled and said: "For the distinguished guests, naturally there must be a grand welcome team."

Xiaoweier: I thank you eighteenth generation of ancestors!

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