Mages Are Too OP

Patrice's expression got very serious, if not a little heavy.

“Where do you know that name? ”

Seeing Patrice's change of face, the three of us knew that the name could be problematic.

Roland was about to admit it, but Cage started by saying, “I was in Windy City... listening to some mercenaries bragging about cowhide, so I was curious. ”

Patrice stared at Cage and laughed and said, "No way. Normal mercenaries who are illiterate, they can't even write the word 'elf’, how do they know the mysterious name ‘mystic pedestrian'. ”

“So you know what?” Cage, look at him.

Patrice nodded, lowered the glass in his hand, and slammed his palms gently on the table, as the sound grew louder and heavier on the scene.

And finally, Patrice stopped, and he looked at Cage, and he said, "You haven't answered my question. How the hell do you know that name? ”

Roland frowned slightly, and he wanted to talk again.

But Cage leaned back, leaned back on the chair, and lazily said, "I told you, this is what I heard from the mercenaries. What's wrong? ”

Patrice's eyes swept through Roland and Andonala and went back to Cage: "We've been friends for years, and you're responsible. It's not a name that people can easily find out. ”

“I said, I heard the word, if there's anything that's bothering you, you can just say, what's between our good friends that can't be shared? ”

Patrice stared into Cage's eyes for a long time.

And Cage looked at him without giving in.

After a while, Patrice glanced a little bit, and smiled, “Okay, if you ask, I'll answer. ”

And he stood up and said, "Come with me, and your two younger generations will follow. ”

Andonala and Roland cast their eyes at Cage for questioning.

Cage nodded.

The three of them followed behind Paters around the castle to the right, and finally through a dark trail, climbing up a circular staircase for a long time, then through a black wooden door, and the light flourished in front of them.

In front of you is a bright red and light green, green grass stepping at your feet, many two meters tall trees surrounded by a large circle with a wooden hut in the middle and many potted plants in front of the house.

Hidden strings come out of the cabin.

Roland took a deep breath and felt very comfortable.

Then he looked up and found behind the trees, a high wall, and then behind, the sky.

The high winds whistle through their heads, but they echo the strings of the cabin, creating a wonderful atmosphere of quiet and harmony.

This should be the top of a lookout tower in the castle.

Cage looked around and laughed, “This is my first time here. Oh, my God. ”

“Cerzhuanni's place to rest, of course, needs to be better.” Patrice smiled, “You know, she doesn't really like the noisy world of our humans. ”

In the conversation room, the strings in the cabin stopped, not long later, the door opened, a Qingqing show elf woman came out of the cabin.

She looked at Cage and said, "Long time no see. ”

“It's been a long time indeed.” Cage sighed: “I used to wonder how you could stay so long in the human world, so that's what happened. ”

Cage smiled, pointing to the surrounding environment.

The elf smiled softly and weakly, pointing to the piers by the wooden house, and said: "Let's talk there. ”

Everyone walked that way, when Andonala approached Roland and whispered, “Am I pretty or is she beautiful? ”

“Of course it's you.” Roland replied without hesitation.

And Andonala immediately smiled happily.

That's the big truth.

The elf is really pretty in front of her, but she's worse than her predecessors, not to mention the pure blood of the current Andona Lati family, which further enhances her charm.

Besides, the elves generally have a comparative figure... the skinny one, while Andonala is the devil's figure.

Together, Andonala's charm is really more than the elf in front of her.

Several people sat at the pier.

Cage said to the elf, "Serzhuani, this is my niece, Andonala, and you can call her Anna, and this other young man, is her man. ”

And then he introduced Andrea and Roland, “This is Serzhuani, who used to be a mercenary when I was on the team, and Patrice, by the way, was one of them. ”

Roland and Andonala were somewhat surprised not to find a city owner, who was also a mercenary.

Serzhuani was wearing a light green skirt and her green eyes revealed a doubt: "Patrice, this is the first time you've brought an outsider here. What happened? ”

“They're asking what the word 'mystical pedestrian’ means. ”

Patrice's expression was serious.

Serzhuani's expression turned out to be very light, with a sense of understanding, but when she heard the word, her expression changed and became a little nervous.

“Where did you hear that word? ”

Cage immediately replied, "I heard it from the mercenaries. ”

Patrice snorted immediately: "Now you won't tell the truth, do you really think we're friends? ”

Serzhuani also said, "It's impossible that anyone who knows the word, if not the person concerned, is dead. ”

As she said, Cerceanne's gaze fell on Roland, and she said softly, "I can feel you smelling like an elf like me, so I guess you want to ask me what that word means. ”

Cage stopped talking, and eventually he had to scratch his head and say nothing.

Patrice howled, and he kept staring at Cage.

Cage doesn't look at him.

When Roland saw Cage, he said, "Yes, I wanted to ask. ”

“It would be strange if pure humans like Cage were to ask that question.” Serzhuani looked at Roland's gaze with a little more identity: "But if you have a Pokémon bloodline, I think I know why. ”

Roland can feel that there is a huge amount of natural magic in this elf right in front of her, but the other person's natural magic is a little strange and not quite the same as Roland's simulation.

Of course, Roland wasn't sure if his simulated natural magic was‘ right ’.

After all, the other party is the elf, has a pair of long ears, natural magic should also be orthodox, and he is only a hillbilly.

Roland said, "I just heard the word from a strange being, and my instincts tell me that this mysterious walker seems to have a lot to say. There is also a word to destroy Druid. ”

Patrice's expression was rather surprising and even a little tense.

Serzhuani also looked at Roland with surprise, and then she said, "Now that you know about the destruction of Druid, you do understand these things. ”

“The so-called mystical traitor is actually a traitor to the Elves.” Serzhuani said very seriously: “Once the Pureblood Pokémon discover that there is a magic pedestrian and destroy Druid, they attack both wildly. It's crazy. It's the same as dying. ”