MTL - Throne of Magical Arcana-v9 Chapter 10 Destined to meet

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

Before he finished speaking, he saw Fernando rushing past him, like a violent hurricane swept across the earth, his red eyes widened, and he expressed his anger unabashedly.

Douglas frowned slightly, then stretched out again, without saying hello to Fernando, just watching him go down the stairs and walk towards the secret room on the ground floor.

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

boom!

南 Fernando slammed the door tightly, letting it hit the door frame severely, shutting everything out.

"What to do? Fernando will anger President Rig!" Roland thinks he can already foresee the next situation and looks at Douglas like a help. Only when he has the strength and grace to take a shot can an dispute end.

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

"But that's President Rig!" Roland was a bit unable to understand Douglas's idea. He is a man with a strong magic power, knowledgeable and amazing in all aspects, and a keen insight into mathematics, but he has a strange way of thinking. Not only do I love to ask why, but some views are unacceptable, unlike magicians who have an extremely strict relationship between superior and inferior.

Douglas just smiled and didn't speak. At this moment, Fernando's roar faintly heard in the closet below, which made Roland suspect that the wall would collapse.

He turned his ears and listened, trying to figure out what Fernando was snarling at, but at this moment, the secret door slammed open, and Leige, with a sullen face, strode out and strode up the stairs.

"I'm the president of the Paphos County Chapter. I have the right to do this, and you don't need to judge you!" Fernando chased out, his voice extremely loud and full of vitality.

Brigge stepped back and looked back, his voice as cold as from the bottom of the ground: "You are no longer!"

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

"Crazy dog ​​that doesn't make sense ..." Rigg muttered, turned and walked on.

Fernando waved his arm: "The decaying old guy, even if I was wrong, what does it have to do with Douglas? He just listened to my branch president's order, and he didn't know the headquarters requirements!"

Listening to their scolding, Roland was stunned. Although he always knew that Fernando was grumpy, he never feared anyone, and liked to ridicule and swear, but never thought he would growl so much! This is the vice chairman! There are only three guilds! Even if the president arguing with them, you will be polite!

He originally intended to stop, but listened to it, and suddenly understood Fernando's thoughts. He didn't feel wronged because he was punished, because when he made that proposal, he was prepared to be scolded. Arguably, he was angry and puzzled as to why this matter would drag Douglas, so he tried his best to justify Douglas.

At this time, Rig just happened to be next to Douglas, took a soft breath, turned his head, and squeezed out a smile without smile: "Douglas, I just forgot to inform you, as the Ninth Ring Master, you are eligible to participate five days later Core meeting, so your trip to the 'Allinge' base is scheduled for next week. "

"Okay." Douglas didn't ask why Rig was 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! Most of the organizations want the Master to join!" Fernando growled relentlessly.

In the case of the legendary magician's self-care, the Nine-Ring Archmage has been regarded as the highest combat power of various organizations. At present, there are only two unions in the entire magician union. There are only two presidents, Arnold and Vice President Rig, and the remaining two. The vice-chairman is just an eight-ring high-level magician who is expected to be promoted-of course, this is certainly not the case with the legendary organization Palmera's Hut.

Brigge snorted, unwilling to continue arguing with Fernando in a self-falling manner, hurrying past Roland and heading towards Old Green's room.

"Well, you old men are in such a critical time, and I still think about the rights and resources in my hand! At the beginning, I was willing to join the guild. I was optimistic about your idea of ​​eliminating suspicion and integrating with other organizations and mages justly and openly. Now , Huh! There is no shortage of organization for advanced magicians! "Fernando didn't stop talking, snarling at Rig's back again.

Roland's cold sweat came down in an instant. He has always used President Rig as an example, and he thinks that he can better understand each other's thoughts. Fernando also dares to say this in person, and is not afraid of being quietly retaliated afterwards?

If I can, I will pretend I didn't hear it!

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

"Fernando, how can you speak like this?" Roland was anxious like an ant on a hot pan. "Aren't you afraid of being arranged for a seemingly simple and practical but dangerous task?"

除非 "Unless he promises to kill me once! Otherwise, I'll let him understand what the storm's anger is!" Fernando dismissed, "And he and the president were not so rapportous."

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

"No wonder you're not afraid of President Rig ..." he whispered.

Fernando stunned 愣: "What does this have to do with being afraid? With the chairman, I will call him the same!"

Well, it's the Fernando I know ... Roland doesn't know if he feels 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, then what president and vice president are you afraid of? "

Douglas kept listening to their conversation quietly, then smiled and interjected: "Thank you."

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

Uh ...

After three days, Douglas and Fernando were never assigned a task, but Roland was sent to do some communication.

Douglas and Fernando didn't mind this 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 a position of listening and learning, he is genius, keen intuition, logarithm, and has unusual views on many areas of magic. Occasionally speaking, he gave Douglas new inspiration and ideas. , So the two did not just "teaching" blindly, and got along very well.

In the small hotel near evening, the candlelight was dim, the handwriting on the draft paper was blurred, but Douglas and Fernando's eyes had cured different spell effects, and the real darkness could be seen through directly, so the two of them ate honey indifferently. Grilling fish while communicating a calculation problem.

A middle-level mage listened curiously, and then walked away dizzily.

Suddenly, the half-covered door of the small hotel was pushed open, and the cool breeze of the night blew in, dispersing the thick damp heat.

"Green, here are two honey-baked fish!" Before anyone came in, the rough voice shook the candle.

Roland, who had just returned to sit down, secretly slandered. This roar was comparable to Fernando's roar.

Douglas and Fernando both looked up at the same time, this is how the Cavaliers feel? Is Green's friend?

Because of Green's relationship, many knights come and go here, which increases the risk factor for magicians to be found, but it also blinds the church very effectively, and Green will also carefully screen the knights. If a friend holds a magician Strongly hostile, or sensitive to the magic issue in question, he will pretend to take away the other party in anger and break the other party-of course, if there is a knight in the hotel, he will also mark the outside and let the magician in Be prepared not to expose the secret without a word, but if there is no sign, repeat the scene when Fernando arrived with Douglas.

No one can guess that a cavalier's private gathering was actually the contact point for the magician!

I heard this sound, and the wooden wine glass wiped by Green fell to the bar and made a slamming sound.

He stared deadly at the door, the muddy, dead green eyes actually waved ripples, affecting the real ripples around!

"Why are you here?" He said, as he gestured to Douglas and Fernando to collect drafts.

"You do n’t want a knighthood, as long as you have treasure, just to open such a hotel and sell honey grilled fish? The knight title of" Death Left Eye "has been given up?" A tall, strong man came in the doorway, he was wearing a gray knight close With thick eyebrows and raised nose bridge ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ It seems to have a tumor, which looks young, but if you look closely, you will find the traces of the inscriptions of the years, but his blue eyes are bright and vibrant, like A seventeen-year-old teenager.

He was followed by a 11-year-old little girl with handsome facial features, exquisite and lovely, but struggling with a face, without a smile.

She combed Qi bangs and tied her hair neatly, like a delicate doll, struggling to hold a huge sword taller than her height, and stumbled behind her.

And what impressed her most were those silver-grey eyes, cold and sharp.

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

The narrow-eyed man smiled. "I'm her knight teacher now."

The little girl tried to straighten her back, but her left foot hit her right foot, causing her, who was not very balanced, to fall to the ground.

"Haha, walking is a problem. What knight attendant?" Fernan laughed yawningly.

The little girl lying on the ground still clung to the giant sword, raised her head hard, twisted her two eyebrows, and stared angrily at Fernando: "No one can walk, only learn!"

Amount? Fernando didn't understand what it meant for a moment.

"Is that the descendant of that person?" Lao Green's expression became very weird, both solemn and amusing.

The man with beautiful eyes smiled helplessly: "Yes, I never thought it was his child ... Well, Hathaway, slowly get up, you will become a little stronger." Continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to mobile phone (), reward, your support is my biggest motivation.)