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Chapter 1194 Invitation and Meeting

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    Master Modir is an incredible person, and he has become very famous among the adventurers who have been out in recent times - the fact that he used seventeen rounds of terrifying spells to directly blast an elemental lord into smithereens is of course the main reason for this.  , but there is another reason that made the old man famous, and that was Laura and her companions¡¯ sparing no effort in publicity several times after returning to the camp.

    Of course, in the eyes of the young huntress, the main publicity comes from her unreliable partners - she herself is of course honest, reliable, cautious, low-key and thoughtful.

    In the propaganda of her unreliable partners, the deeds of the old mage Modir have slowly upgraded from "seventeen shots of magic to kill the elemental lord" to "one shot of forbidden spells to crush the flaming giant", and then slowly  Upgraded to "Throwing a fireball and flattening the entire valley (including the Fire Giant by the way)", the latest version is like this:

    During the encounter, the old mage Modiel roared and cast a flash spell. He then rushed forward with his staff and knocked the elemental lord to pieces. Then he rushed into the elemental rift and charged across the fire elemental world.  After killing countless people, he wiped out the entire lava plain and pushed the head of the Fire Elemental Prince into the lava river. He beat him up and left calmly, sealing the elemental rift (closing the door when he left)

    Of course, no one dares to believe this latest version. It was born after an adventurer had an extremely serious case of alcoholism, which fully proves a wise saying among adventurers: the more you drink, the bigger the scene will be, and the sooner you will get drunk.  The better the skill.

    But no matter how bizarre these various versions of rumors are, the adventurers in the camp at least agree on one thing: the old mage Modile is very strong, a strong man who can awe everyone in the camp - although he  His identity tag still says "Professional level to be determined", but almost everyone firmly believes that this eccentric old man has reached legend.

    As for why such a powerful legendary mage is willing to mingle among adventurers The old mage's own explanation to the outside world is "for adventure," but basically no one in the camp believes the secret behind this matter.  There have been countless versions of speculation circulating in private, and every time an "insider" gets drunk in a pub, several new versions will emerge.

    Does the powerful mage Mordir know these rumors?  I'm afraid she knows that, although Laura has not had much contact with powerful people of this level, she doesn't think that the "private" chats of this group of people in the camp can be hidden from the perception of a legend. However, the old mage has never  He had no opinion on this, but he always ran around happily, saying hello to everyone, registering, handing over, exchanging supplies and making new partners like an ordinary adventurer, as if he was immersed in some huge world.  He couldn't extricate himself from the fun, just like his current performance: with a face full of joy and curiosity, he and other adventurers gazed at the wonderful landscape of the crystal rock hills.

    After a short rest, several adventurer teams were redistributed and began to perform security missions in the open areas around the crystal rock hills. The accompanying dragon warriors began to set up the weapons they brought from New Agondor on this commanding height.  Various facilities and devices - Laura looked at the "hill". Between the rugged crystalline rock pillars, she saw dazzling flames shooting out from time to time. It was the dragons welding strong alloys with dragon breath.  Plates, they will first set up several staggered protective walls at the new gathering point, and then install basic energy stations, shield generators and high-power communication devices within the protective walls. This should not take long.

    A temporary communication station had actually been established on the crystal rock hill: before this safe passage was opened, an elite dragon advance team flew directly over the plains full of monsters and elemental rifts, and set up a small communication station on the top of the mountain.  Communication towers and energy stations are used to maintain communication between Agundor and the Western Continent Security Post. However, the temporary communication station has limited power, difficult to supply, and may be cut off from the base camp by wandering monsters at any time. Therefore, the new  Only then did Agundore send a follow-up team with the purpose of opening up this route and trying to establish a real camp here.

    "Model and Laura walked together. He looked up at the sky from time to time, his eyes scanning the turbid clouds.  The extreme daylight of this land is ending, and the night that will last for the next six months will continue to cover the entire Tallond. The dim skylight is reflected in the depths of the sunken eye sockets of the old mage. He suddenly sighed: "It's not easy  "

    Laura was a little dazed by this incoherent exclamation: "What did you say? What's not easy?"

    "Can you see the huge chaotic energy fields covering this continent? Miss Laura, you are also a transcendent. If you concentrate, you should also be able to see them," the old mage said quietly, "These energy fields are  A legacy of the war,The dragon girl couldn't help but speak after the other party came closer: "I thought you said 'bring me here' because you wanted me to ride on your back - you didn't say you wanted to catch me with my claws!"

    There was a hint of apology on the black dragon girl's face: "Sorry, Iactually I don't mind letting a friend of Tallond like you sit on my back, but I suffered some injuries in the previous battle, and my back  I'm afraid it's not suitable for you to"

    "Ah, no need to say it, I understand," Modier quickly interrupted what the black dragon lady was saying. His face looked a little embarrassed, and he scratched the back of his head for two seconds before saying, "I am the one who should be sorry,  What I just said was a little out of my mind - please forgive me, for some reasons, my brain is sometimes not in a normal state"

    As he spoke, he frowned slightly, and muttered as if he suddenly remembered something: "And having said that, I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always felt that this kind of thing about being hung on the dragon's claws and flying It seemed like it used to be  It¡¯s like it happened.¡±

    The black dragon girl looked at the human mage who started talking to himself in confusion, and then heard the other person ask her: "Girl, do you know if any of your dragons are used to flying people with their claws?  ?¡±

    "Ah? Use claws?" The black dragon girl was stunned and said subconsciously, "I have never heard of any ethnic group having this habit This should be regarded as a hobby of some individuals at most - if it is the old times  If so, it may be that the scales on its back have just been waxed and it¡¯s not willing to be ridden.¡±

    "Is that so?" Modile touched his head and quickly put this insignificant detail aside, "Forget it, this matter is not important - take me to see your commander first."

    "Okay, Mr. Model."

    Under the leadership of the black dragon girl, it didn't take long for Modier to pass through the take-off and landing site of this temporary camp. After passing several temporary barracks that were being welded and assembled, they came to a building made of steel and stone.  In front of the large house that was built, the black dragon girl stopped in front of the door and lowered her head slightly: "I can only take you here - the leader wants to talk to you alone."

    Modir was a little distracted. He didn't notice that the word "commander" in the other party's words had been quietly replaced by the word "leader" which has a special meaning in Tallond. He nodded subconsciously. The man who saw  Miss Black Dragon, who looked very young but may have actually lived for forty thousand years, quietly left the scene. Only a metal-made door stood quietly in front of the old mage and opened a gap on its own.

    Modile was startled for a moment, then reached out and pushed open the door.

    He came to an open room with bright lights. The light emitted from several luminous spheres on the roof illuminated this place with simple furnishings and a clear structure.  He saw a table and several chairs placed in the center of the room. The surrounding walls were filled with simple and durable metal shelves and some working magic devices. A tall figure with blond hair wearing a pale golden robe was  Standing in front of the window not far away, when Modier cast his gaze over, the figure just turned his head.

    The leader of Tarlond, Herago.

    Modier was a little dazed. After carefully looking at this dragon who could not tell his age or depth for a long time, he frowned and asked: "Who are you? You don't look like an ordinary camper."  commander."

    Herago seemed to be preparing an opening statement, but at this moment, he couldn't help but laugh at Modir's proactive inquiry: "I thought every adventurer would have some minimum impression of me, especially someone like you.  Mage¡ªafter all, I showed up at the welcoming ceremony at the adventurer camp.¡±

    Modile blinked and shook his head a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, my memory is sometimes not so reliable. So who are you?"

    "You can call me Heragor," the leader of Talrond said gently. "I am the ruler of the land beneath your feet."

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