Four people landed outside the wall of the Mage Tower one after another. A chubby orange cat was lying on the wall, waving its tail, and staring at the group with its black pearl-like eyes.

"The Lord only receives him, you can retreat." The cat raised his head proudly and said in a majestic voice.

The three bowed to the cat and then retreated.

"Hey, we finally meet, Brian."

Seeing everyone disappearing from sight, the cat's true form was revealed. He raised the cat's paws to Brian and said with a smile, "I am the tower spirit of the Mage Tower, but I have wanted to see you for a long time."

After saying that, it jumped, jumped in front of Brian, stood up straight, took out a crutch, carried it on his shoulder, and took him towards the Mage Tower.

"I just saw you standing alone in the air in a daze." It said familiarly, "What's wrong, are you homesick?"

"I'm watching the battle with Yinhun City throughout the whole process, and I'm cheering for you."

"Do you know, the battle between the red dragon and the black dragon made me laugh to death. This is the first time I have seen such funny two dragons."

"Tsk tsk, to be honest, I was very surprised since I heard about you and that little girl from Shisaiya. I had long wanted to see what you looked like. However, I support you, you must treat her well. Who made her like to pull my beard when she was a child?"

"By the way, how did you trick her into it? Ben Meow has long said, how could Shisaiya be a brainless idiot? It is impossible to fascinate her with just a small face."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, do you know? The prophetic spell that my lady is proud of actually defeated the woman's intuition."

As the two walked, the cat said nothing.

When Brian knew the character of this cat fairy, he naturally was too lazy to deal with it, so he could not fall into its trap.

It is said that the predecessor of this guy was a nine-life cat demon from the Karatu continent in the Eastern Kingdom.

It is hard to imagine how it was caught by a wizard and then made the tower spirit.

However, when it mentioned Chisiaya, he couldn't help asking, "Do you know where she is now?"

"I want to know..." The cat blinked at him with a smirk, and said with a kick on his face, "Hey, I won't tell me."

Brian shrugged helplessly. In fact, he had known this would be the result, but he still wanted to test it with a lucky heart.

Because he really missed this sword master girl a little.

"But, I can give you a chance." The cat said unhappy when he saw Brian answering, "If you make me happy, I will tell you."

"Okay." A smile floated across Brian's lips. He thought for a while and said to it, "The turtle and the rabbit race, and the pig is the referee. Who do you think will win."

"Of course it's a rabbit, it's too simple." The cat shook his beards on both sides and curled his lips disdainfully.

Then, it reacted instantly, grinned at Brian, and said angrily, "You kid is so bad that you dare to call me a pig."

"Have you ever seen such a smart pig?" It kept nagging again, "Which wizard did you see a pig as a tower spirit."

"Forget it, you don't look like someone who can make me happy." The cat said to himself, "I won't bother with you anymore. That little girl named Xisaiya actually went to the fairy wilderness."

Goblin wilderness?

A surprise appeared in Brian's eyes. He had actually taken her there personally after he became stronger, but he didn't expect that he would go there early.

"This is not suitable."

He said to the cat, "If I guess correctly, Xisia's ancient and elegant spirit blood will not be completely absorbed at all. In this case, the witch wilderness will be counterproductive."

"You guy is quite conscientious and knows how to care about your girlfriend." The cat looked up at him and said indifferently, "Don't worry, with my lady here, she wouldn't have any problems."

"Your lady, isn't Cialia?" Brian asked suddenly.

"Of course not, she is..." The cat said, suddenly realizing something, and quickly reacted and closed his mouth in time, and said angrily, "You kid is too cunning, you actually do something about this meow."

"Well...it seems that I can't hide it anymore, so I'll tell you the truth."

The cat thought for a while and said to him, "Xisia is my lady's distant sister. She has watched her grow up in the Mage Tower since she was a child. Her beard has been pulled away by her many times.

As for her identity, please ask yourself when you meet. According to my guess, she doesn’t like her true identity, so you must not annoy her, otherwise I will give you a meow punch.”

"Thank you." Brian nodded slightly, and he had already understood it in his heart and had not pointed it out.

At the same time, many things were understood and I was secretly glad that I did not ask too much about Cialisia's identity.

Otherwise, the girl you get is likely to disappear.

When the cat led Brian into a teleportation array in the Mage Tower, his vision changed rapidly, and then he found himself standing in a quiet room.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, the eldest daughter of Arab City, Mycella Raul, was leaning lazily on the velvet sofa, and her white and thin long tunic skirt wrapped around her graceful body.

The soft silk sets off the concave and convex, mature and attractive curves, and the two white and slender legs are stretched out like this, even making people want to carefully explore the truth.

The long red-brown hair hangs down like a waterfall, which contrasts with the white and delicate skin, adding a bit of dazzling brilliance.

I saw her slender arms stretching out from her thin sleeves, and she was focused on a large book. She gave people the impression that she was mature and dignified, and her every move was filled with a unique reserve and elegant temperament of aristocratic.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The temperament exudes by this female lord is in sharp contrast to the pure and refined Xisaiya.

Brian sighed secretly that he hadn't seen him for so many years, and after seeing him again, he still made his breathing a little quicker, and quickly held his breath and adjusted his breathing so that he would not make a fool of himself on the spot.

After all, during the five years in the Kingdom of Cormier, he has always regarded the lord in front of him as the object of his admiration.

Suddenly meeting in this way, even though he was mentally prepared and developed a calm and calm personality, he almost lost his composure because of this.

Seeing Brian appear, Myrcella raised her head and smiled at him, then reached out to signal him to sit down.

Then he left the soft cushion of the sofa and placed the books in his hand on the table.

"This is our first official meeting." The female lord looked at Brian who was sitting down with dignified posture, pondered for a moment, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "I don't know what to call you yet."

"Just call my name, Duke Raul." Brian had now regained the calmness and calmness he often liked to keep, and said indifferently.

Under normal circumstances, as a lord, calling his name directly is a rude act, and they are usually called by their family surnames.

As a half-elves, Brian has two surnames of both elves and humans, but he doesn't want to use them either, because this will always remind him of himself.

When the female lord heard this, he chuckled and looked at Brian's silver-gray eyes narrowed slightly. Although he was smiling, Brian inexplicably felt an unprecedented pressure.

In this case, he instinctively believed that it was the pressure from the legendary powerful man.

"Very good, then I'll call you by your name, Brian, my sister Shisaiya has told me all about you." She stared at him, "So, I want to confirm whether your so-called conquest of the Enoak Desert is a trick to deceive a simple girl, I hope you can answer truthfully."

"Of course it's true."

Brian said in a firm tone, "Because I am a native of Harua, a descendant of the ancient Neseril Empire. As a citizen of the Arcane Empire, it is the innate mission of each of us to reproduce the Arcane Glory."

Myrcella Raul stared at Brian quietly, his eyes that seemed to contain thousands of meanings, looked deep into his bright eyes, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"You can see that you are not lying, so I'm even more curious about what you are relying on to threaten to compete with the Ghost Empire in the desert."

"Determination, perseverance, and pursuit of arcane persistence." Brian did not avoid her scrutiny gaze.

"These things are more like nonsense, so my answer is to prove with actions that you are a legendary wizard who is proficient in the prophetic school. I think you should be able to foresee some vague clips of the future and understand the importance of Mokou Town to the Kingdom of Cormier. As a Harua, I naturally cannot be alone. Behind me is the entire Harua Kingdom. According to tradition, as long as I make satisfactory achievements, the Harua Elders Council will consider whether to support my cause."

Although these words are fooling people, he has to say so.

Otherwise, the shrewd lord in front of him would be considered by the smart lord who has been free to seek benefits from the Kingdom of Cormier.

Moreover, he had already made plans to get the elder council of Halua to support him, but he only needed to wait until his strength reached the legendary field before he could implement it.

"Of course I know these, but they are not enough to impress me. After all, your strength..."

Myrcella retracted her scrutiny and changed the subject, "Forget it, let's not discuss this issue for the time being. Brian, explain your purpose."

"Taring has told me about Hisayah." Brian took out a book, put it on the table, and said to her:

"This is a book from the Nine Sword School inherited from the Eastern Empire. I hope you can hand it over to her. After all, the secret method of practicing swordsmanship in Mofeng School is very effective in harmonizing the violent fire element energy."

In fact, when he asked Clisanna for the swordsmanship of the Mofeng Sect from him, the first choice he thought of was Xisia who was appointed as the Chaos Messenger.

Moreover, if a woman practices the sword technique of the Mofeng School, she will take up the sword of the Sage.

If you have the chance, you can even advance this profession to Master Yufeng.

It is said that this profession can be practiced to the extreme and can transform into an immortal bird (phoenix). As for whether it is true, he still doesn't confirm it.

"I will hand it over to her." Mycella glanced at the book, and a strange color floated in her beautiful silver-gray eyes, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"If it's convenient, let's go to the lab," Brian continued. "There's something I need to check in person. The space here is too small to be used."

"No problem." Mycella looked at him seriously and nodded in agreement.

Then, the two of them came to a spacious space together.

Brian did not waste time, and recited a few spells, and a pure black octane appeared out of thin air.

"This is what I discovered in the vortex tunnel in the dark area." He introduced to the female lord in front of him: "I have not yet understood the hidden powers here, so I have brought them for you to check them out."

Seeing the minaret in front of her, Mycella's expression moved. She looked at the minaret with an incredible face and carefully observed and studied.

"I didn't expect you to get this kind of thing." She looked at Brian and sighed, "Brian, do you know what it represents?"

"It is said that this spire originated from a mysterious organization, "Weaver," which once spanned the entire multiverse." Brian said in an uncertain tone.

"This is not a legend, but a well-documented information." Mycella stretched out her fair palm and stroked the cold surface of the spire, and said thoughtfully, "Its production materials are not as obscure as imagined. As long as a master-level craftsman can crack its synthetic materials."

Brian looked at the beautiful female lord in surprise, but unexpectedly, the other party only glanced at it for a few times and pointed out the interests.

"What a pity..." Mycella sighed softly, "I don't even know the most critical arcane rune. If you want to crack it, you must master the relevant knowledge in the color-resistant scroll."

"What are you going to do with it?" After a long silence, her beautiful eyes flashed and she looked at Brian.

"Although I don't know what power is hidden inside, I can feel that the minaret can absorb the crazy magic energy in the air and make it for my own use." Brian said his thoughts, "So, I want to try to merge it with the Elemental Pool."
To be continued...