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571 One-stop(2/2)

The fox prince chuckled and didn't say anything more.

In fact, the fox prince has no worries about his life. After all, he is also a prince of a tribe. The aristocratic class has rules for redeeming prisoners of war. As long as it is not done too much, he will not kill the other party casually.

Although the Fox Prince is a traitor to the Space Magic Tower, he just stole things and did not kill people. The consequences were not serious. Therefore, the Space Magic Tower would not kill him casually. As long as the Fox Man pays enough ransom, he can still take the people away.

But the fox tribe will not look good in terms of face.

So the fox prince doesn't want to be caught back.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have thought so hard before

The campus of the Space Magic Tower is different from the Red Magic Tower and is very 'scattered'.

The libraries, classrooms, dormitories and other facilities are very far apart.

This is the characteristic layout of the space magic tower.

Force students to use teleportation often, and they can practice magic in their daily lives.

The Presbyterian Church of the Space Magic Tower was in the middle of the city. The black cat took Roland and others in. Soon a famous elder met Roland and others.

The elder is very thin and is only about one or six meters tall, so he looks particularly "small".

He looked at the black cat and said, "I thought you would come in more than ten days, but I didn't expect that you would arrive so soon."

"We are in a straight line, so there are no turns, so it's normal to have a faster speed." Black Cat explained.

"It doesn't matter, just get the person." The elder waved his right hand, and two guards came over to drag the fox prince away: "Red Magic Taroland, you were very outstanding in the last experience exchange meeting and gave me a deep impression. This time, I asked you to escort the person back, not on a whim."

"Is there something I want me to do?" Roland sighed.

"Yes." The elder pushed the four spell models to Roland: "This is a promised reward. Our Space Magic Tower has encountered some trouble recently. We need a strong and not afraid of death to solve the problem."

"What trouble?"

"One dragon!" said the elder helplessly: "It's a white dragon, we need a powerful magician to help with the battle!"
Chapter completed!
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