Pan Da bowed deeply and spoke in the High Elf language. This naturally answered Edith's question from another angle. The Grand Arcanist nodded in satisfaction. "Your injuries have healed, but your bodies still need to rest for a while. From noon onwards, this floor will be open to you, but the other floors are not yet accessible. "
"Thank you, Lord Grand Arcanist."
Pan Da lowered his head. The title of "Grand Arcanist" basically only existed in legends to the people of the Holy Assembly. Now that he had really met one, after the initial fear, Pan Da felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.
He wanted to say something, but Edith was only here to pass on a message for Roddy. She suddenly raised her eyelashes and said, "I'll leave first. Either today or tomorrow, the Prime Minister will talk to you."
As soon as she finished speaking, the sunlight outside the window suddenly darkened. The shadows in the middle of the Magic Tower could be seen clearly. Pan Da turned his head to look, and when he looked in front of him again, he found that Edith's figure had disappeared.
She didn't leave. She just disappeared without a trace. Pan Da heaved a sigh of relief. Beside him, Dewitt asked, "Who is that woman? The manager of the Magic Tower? "
"Captain … You must control your words. Lady Edith is actually the owner of this Magic Tower. How should I put it … I'm afraid she's more than ten times stronger than the Magisters studying in the Dragon Tower …"
Louis explained in layman's terms, and Dewitt suddenly turned pale with fright. But he turned to look at Pan Da. "Priest, what did she mean by 'Arcanist'?"
Before Pan Da could answer, a large shadow appeared outside the window again. But this time, accompanied by a whistling sound that everyone could hear — another Magician, Joseph, who was in the room next door, ran out screaming. "Dragons! Dragons! So many dragons! "
He screamed and ran outside, only to find that Pan Da and the others were not looking at them at all. Instead, they were collectively looking down the circular corridor.
Joseph didn't know what they saw. He curiously moved a few steps forward and saw a few figures suddenly flying up from the middle of the Magic Tower. Their aura was too terrifying. Even though they only floated in front of them for a moment, they still felt as if their bodies were frozen by magic.
"That, that is …"
Louis saw the five figures flying past one after another. He was no stranger to their clothes and appearances. All five of them had once appeared on the cover of Cullen's Era. To a magician, they were the pinnacle of power in this world.
Only the slow-witted Devitt wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and asked, "What, what exactly is going on … I really don't understand. Why did so many giant dragons appear yesterday, and who is that Charlie?"
"His name isn't Charlie, but Dewitt," Louis' voice. Louis. Louis. Louis. "Dewitt"
"You mean he imitated the Prime Minister of the kingdom, Sir Roddy? What's the connection? " Dewitt blurted out. Then, he suddenly opened his mouth and covered his face. "Sh * t …"
Just as he finished speaking, another large group of figures flew up from the bottom. They were all classic Dragons. They were handsome and had two horns on their heads. Their powerful aura wasn't any weaker than the five Lords who had arrived before them. Even though they tried their best to suppress their Dragon Power, Pan Da and the others still felt their legs turn to jelly. They could only stand with their hands on the wall, not even bothering to wipe the sweat off their foreheads.
The most terrifying thing was that this scene lasted for a long time. The few of them counted. There were more than twenty to thirty dragons that had flown to the top of the pagoda. Furthermore, they included all five major dragon races.
"If I can leave this place alive, I can boast about this for the rest of my life."
In the end, Dewitt simply sat on the floor. He looked at the figures flying past him and murmured in a low voice.
As an arcanist, Pan Da exhaled slowly, bowed his head, and recited a prayer.
"Oh, Sterian, what should I do?"
*****
At the top of the Magic Tower, the impromptu meeting had just begun.
Although this meeting was short and there were no complicated ceremonies, in terms of the strength of the participants, it was even more terrifying than the one in the Imperial City. In addition to the five Lords of the Dragons, the elders of all the clans were basically all present. In total, there were a total of thirty powerful dragons in the Hercino Magic Tower.
Including the nearly one hundred young Dragons already in the Magic Tower, perhaps even the Dragons themselves didn't expect that they, who were originally scattered all over the continent, would have a "whole clan gathering" that had not happened for thousands of years.
The elders were all powerful people. In terms of combat power, some of them were even stronger than the Lords. This time, he had been urgently called over because what had happened last night was too sensational. In fact, there was no need for a separate notification. All the dragons with the power of a Demigod had already sensed the fluctuations coming from the Gods.
In the meeting room opened by the Demiplane, Edith used magic to build a circular hall. The Dragons who had transformed into human forms were divided into seats in five areas. At this time, they were whispering to each other and discussing the trembling Wood Elf in front of them.
The Wood Elf that Roddy brought back was Ariel, who had escaped after the failed transformation. However, at this time, she had forgotten what her name was. She didn't even know who she used to be. After being tamed, Roddy gave her the name "Jingle." After all, her current behavior was exactly the same as the "Brick Civet."
The failure of the "Transformation Magic Circle" made Jingle what she was today. Compared to her thin and muddy appearance in the morning, Jingle looked no different from a normal Wood Elf after the cleaning spell put on her clothes. However, facing the gaze of more than thirty dragons, she almost curled up into a ball, not even daring to raise her head.
The Dragons had used various spells to scan her body several times. Everyone's discussion was the same: Jingle already had a Magic Crystal in her body. She could use the power of this Magic Crystal like a magical beast.
"Roddy, this kind of thing has been recorded by the Dragons before."
Victor sat in the first row of the Ice Dragon race and said with a serious expression, "During the High Elves' era, there were Arcanists who used experiments to cause similar results. Some turned High Elves into magical beasts, and some directly killed them … Later, the High Elves banned such experiments. After that, such cases never appeared again."
The other lords all expressed their agreement. There were also some elders present who confirmed that this news was not fabricated.
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