Throne of Magical Arcana

Roland froze for a moment and asked a little silly: "Fernando, you didn't arrive just now, President Rig ..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Fernando rushing across himself, like a fierce hurricane sweeping across the earth, his red eyes rounded, expressing his anger unabashedly.

Douglas frowned slightly, then stretched out again, without saying hello to Fernando, only to watch him descend the stairs and walk towards the secret room on the basement floor.

"Fernando!" Roland woke up and shouted hurriedly, "Don't argue with President Rig!"

boom!

Fernando slammed the door tightly, causing it to hit the door frame fiercely, isolating everything.

"What should I do? Fernando will anger President Rigger!" Roland thought that he had been able to foresee the next situation and looked at Douglas for help. Only with his strength and demeanor could he put an end to the dispute.

Douglas nodded: "If anything happens, I will stop it, but it is Fernando's right to express his opinion."

"But that's President Rigg!" Roland was a bit unable to understand Douglas's thoughts. He is a man with strong magical power, amazing knowledge in all aspects, and keen insight into mathematics, but he has a strange way of thinking. Not only do I like to ask why, but some of the views are really unacceptable, unlike a magician with an extremely strict relationship between upper and lower respect.

Douglas just smiled and didn't speak. At this time, Fernando's roar was faintly heard in the lower chamber, and the waves were higher and higher, making Roland doubt that the wall would collapse.

He listened with his ears, trying to figure out what Fernando was snarling, but at this time, the secret door slammed open, and the stern, rigorous Rigger, with a somber face, strode out and climbed the stairs.

"I'm the president of the Pefors County Chapter. I have the right to do this without you being an old man to judge!" Fernando ran out, his voice extremely loud and full of energy.

Riggle stepped back and looked back, his voice as cold as the depths of the ground: "You are no longer!"

"So what? When I made the decision!" Fernando stared at Rigger fiercely.

"Unreasonable mad dog ..." Rig grunted, turned around and continued walking up.

Fernando waved his arms: "Rotten old guy, even if I'm wrong, what does it have to do with Douglas? He just listened to the orders of my branch president, he didn't know the headquarters' request at all!"

Listening to their scolding, Roland was stunned. Although he always knew that Fernando was grumpy, never feared anyone, and loved to satirate and drink loudly, he never thought that he would roar so vice president!This is the vice president!The whole guild is only three!Even if grown-ups argue with them, they will be polite!

He had planned to stop it, but listened, and suddenly understood Fernando ’s idea. He did n’t feel wronged because he was punished, because when he made that suggestion, he was mentally prepared to be scolded. According to reason, he was angry and puzzled about why this matter would drag Douglas, so he tried his best to excuse Douglas.

At this time, Rig just walked to Douglas, took a slight breath, turned his head, and squeezed out a smile without a smile: "Douglas, I just forgot to inform you that as the Master of Jiuhuan, you are eligible to participate in five days The core meeting, so your trip to the 'Allinge' base is scheduled for next week. "

"Okay." Douglas didn't ask why Rigg had forgotten just now, or why he decided to invite him now, and nodded politely.

"Old man, don't accept Douglas if you have the ability! Many organizations want the Archmage to join!" Fernando shouted reluctantly.

In the case of legendary magician self-sufficiency, Archmage Jiuhuan is considered to be the highest combat power of various organizations. The entire Union of Magicians has only two at present. The chairman is Annold and the vice-chairman Rig, the remaining two The vice-president is only a high-level eight-level magician with a hope of promotion-of course, this is certainly not the case for the legendary organization "Pamela's Cabin".

Rig snorted, unwilling to continue arguing with Fernando in a self-proclaimed manner, and hurriedly crossed Roland and walked towards the old Green's room.

"Huh, you group of old men are in such a critical time, and I still think about the rights and resources in my hands! At the beginning, I was willing to join the guild. I was optimistic about your suspicion and the fair and open integration of the ideas of other organizations and mages. Hey! There is no shortage of high-level magicians! "Fernando did not stop, roaring at Rig's back again.

Roland's cold sweat came down in an instant. He has always used President Rig as an example, thinking that he can understand each other's ideas better. Fernando dare to speak out in person, not afraid of being quietly retaliated afterwards?

If I can, I will pretend not to hear it!

Rig paused, then moved faster, and disappeared around the corner.

"Fernando, how can you talk like this?" Roland was anxiously like an ant on a hot pot. "Aren't you afraid of being assigned a seemingly simple but dangerous task?"

"Unless he can guarantee to kill me once! Otherwise, I will let him understand what is called Storm Fury!" Fernando said disdainfully. "And, he and the president are not so harmonious."

Roland stunned. Does his friend seem to be reckless and impulsive, but actually rely on it?Is his roar real, or is he acting?

"No wonder you are not afraid of President Rigg ..." he whispered.

Fernando froze for a while: "What does this have to do with being afraid? If it's the president, I will call him the same way!"

Well, it was the Fernando I knew ... Roland wondered if he felt relaxed or sad.

Fernando took a deep breath, straightened his hair, and then said: "In such an era, we may die at any time in the hands of black claw dogs or clergy, so don't be afraid of death. This is our common destiny and final outcome. , And if you are not afraid of death, what president and vice president are you afraid of? "

Douglas had been listening to their conversation quietly, and at this time he smiled and interjected: "Thank you."

"I just can't see their injustice!" Fernando looked up at the mottled ceiling.

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For the next three days, Douglas and Fernando have not been assigned tasks, but Roland was sent to carry out some liaison.

Douglas and Fernando did not mind such a situation, and even felt that they were in line with their own ideas. The two kept communicating and thinking, and they increasingly felt that the current magic system had irreparable defects.

Although Fernando has always been in the position of listening and learning, his genius, intuition, logarithm, and unusual insights into many fields of magic, and occasionally a few statements have brought Douglas new inspiration and ideas. , So the two did not blindly "teaching" and got along very happily.

In the small hotel near the evening, the candlelight was dim and the handwriting on the draft paper was blurry. However, the eyes of Douglas and Fernando have cured different spell effects, and the real darkness can be seen directly, so the two of them are eating honey carelessly. Grilling fish, while communicating a calculation problem.

A mid-level mage listened curiously, and then quickly walked away dizzy.

Suddenly, the half-covered gate of the small hotel was pushed open, and the cold wind at night blew in, dispersing the thick damp heat.

"Green, here are two honey-roasted fish!" Before the person came in, the rude voice shook with candlelight.

Roland, who had just come back to sit down, secretly slandered, this roar could be comparable to Fernando's roar.

Douglas and Fernando looked up at the same time, is this a knight's feeling?Is Green's friend?

Because of Green ’s relationship, many knights come and go here, making the magicians more dangerous to be found, but also very effectively blinded the church, and Green will also carefully screen the knights, if friends have magicians Stronger hostility, or more sensitive to the magical issues discussed, he will pretend to be angry and push away the other party, and cut off with him-of course, if there is a knight in the hotel, he will also be marked outside to let the incoming magician Be prepared so as not to expose the secret unhindered, but if there is no sign, then repeat the scene when Fernando brought Douglas with him.

No one can guess that an occasion where the knights meet privately is actually a place for the magician to contact!

Hearing this sound, the wooden wine glass wiped in Green's hand fell to the bar counter with a thud.

He stared at the door violently, and his muddy, dead green eyes actually made a circle of ripples, affecting the true ripples around him!

"Why are you here?" He said, while gazing at Douglas and Fernando to receive draft papers.

"You don't want a knighthood, just treasure, just to open such a hotel and sell honey-grilled fish? The title of" death left eye "knight gave up?" A tall and muscular man walked into the door, wearing a close-fitting gray knight The eyebrows are very thick, the nose bridge is raised, as if a tumor has grown, it looks young, but if you look closely, you will find traces of the years, and his blue eyes are crystal, like the seventeen or eighty-year-old Feng Huazheng Mao's teenager.

Behind him was an eleven-two-year-old girl with beautiful facial features, exquisite and lovely, but she had a hard face on the floor, without a smile.

She combed Qi Liuhai, her hair tied up neatly, like a beautiful doll, holding a giant sword taller than her in her hands, and stumbled behind.

What impressed her most was her silver-gray eyes, cold and sharp.

"She is?" Old Green said again, his voice full of doubts.

The young-eyed man smiled: "I am now her knight teacher."

The little girl tried to straighten her back, but her left foot kicked her right foot, making her not even balanced and she fell to the ground.

"Haha, walking is a problem, what kind of knight servant?" Fernando smiled chuckly.

The little girl lying on the ground still holding the giant sword tightly, raised her head hard, tangled with two delicate eyebrows, and stared angrily at Fernando: "No one can walk, only learn!"

amount?Fernando didn't understand what it meant for a while.

"It's a descendant of that person?" Old Green's expression became very weird, both solemn and serious, and implicitly funny.

The man with beautiful eyes smiled helplessly: "Yes, I didn't expect it to be his child before ... well, Hathaway, slowly get up, you will get a little stronger."