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Chapter 1098

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The young man who ran out of Anthony Alfonso's mage tower looked to be in his twenties. He was wearing a simple mage robe, but the thick and delicate magic book hanging on his waist indicated that the young man's identity and wealth were not ordinary. At first, Hao Ren thought that the young man was an elf. After all, this place was next to the Elven Royal City. But after a closer look, he found that the young man was a human, because he did not have the signature long ears of the elves.

Of course, the more important reason was that the elves did not look so ugly.

When the young man ran out of the mage tower, he looked like he was being chased by a monster. He looked like he was on the verge of breaking down after being tortured for days. The only person who was qualified to be called a teacher in this place was obviously the master of the mage tower, Anthony Alfonso. J? Alfonso.

Hao Ren was stunned when he saw this. Then he thought of the "quirk" that Galazur mentioned. He looked at the young man in a strange way. Lily, who was next to him, was even more quick-witted. The husky maiden whispered to Nangong Wuyue, "What did that Anthony Alfonso do to this guy? Do you think I'm mistaken?"

Nangong Wuyue nodded while burping bubbles. "I think so. In fact, I think so too. But maybe we're not mistaken."

Hao Ren rolled his eyes at the siren maiden. "Drinking seven or eight liters of detergent is not enough for you?"

But in fact, he was also mistaken.

Galazur listened to the strange conversation between Hao Ren and the others. Just when she was about to explain, a figure wrapped in wind and lightning had jumped down from a balcony on the upper floor of the mage tower. When the wind and lightning around the figure dissipated, Hao Ren saw that it was an old man in a black starry robe, with white hair and a dignified face. The old man landed in front of the young man who was running away from the tower. He slammed his wand into the ground. In the name of Raven 12345, the wand weighed at least 15 pounds. He then roared in a thunderous voice, "The road to power is full of hardships and obstacles. Don't you know that? That day, you didn't hesitate to jump off the green cliff in pursuit of power. Are you going to give up now? "

The young man cried, "How many times have I told you, I accidentally fell down!"

"Oh, then I remembered wrongly. The one who jumped off the cliff was my apprentice two years ago …" The dignified old man touched his beard and suddenly realized something. Then, his face became serious again. "But you also said that you wanted to pursue power!"

"I didn't understand the situation at that time!" The young man cried for real this time. "I fell off a cliff and met a hermit master, and he even offered to teach me ancient magic. Anyone who has read two knight novels must be kneeling …"

Galazur suddenly interrupted. "After kneeling, he threw you more than 200 textbooks and 10 years' worth of exercises, right? Another poor fool — there's no such thing as a crash course in being a hero. "

Only then did the young man notice that there was a group of strangers standing next to him. His attention was all attracted by his terrible teacher. If it were not for Galazur, he would not have turned his head.

"Ah, Galazur, and Hao Ren — I have seen your holographic image." The dignified old man smiled when he saw Galazur and the others. He raised his heavy staff and shook it. "The others should be Hao Ren's assistants. You are a famous team."

Hao Ren greeted the old sorcerer and quickly explained, "Aha, I can't say he's an assistant. He's a friend, a friend."

The rest of Hao Ren's team was still a little confused at this time, but they greeted the old mage one by one. Galazur waved her hand and said, "All right, all right. Since you are here, don't bother with your little love. Look at this poor kid … Let him go."

The young man looked at the group of people in strange clothes in front of him. Although he did not know where these people who could talk and laugh with the world's most powerful wizard were from, he still heard the meaning of amnesty from Galazur's words. He suddenly looked hopeful.

"Okay, okay, go, go," Anthony Alfonso waved his hand impatiently at the young man. "You will regret it later. Just the 30 sets of exercises you have completed can make you a court mage in the future. But don't think about asking me for the rest of the questions!"

The young man did not even have the time to think about the rest of the questions. As soon as he heard the old magician's words, he immediately ran away like a runaway lily. It was really hard for a mage to run so fast in a long robe. If he could maintain his physique, he would at least be a dual practitioner of magic and martial arts.

Anthony Alfonso sighed after the young man ran away. He stroked his beard and muttered, "Is the white-bearded grandpa under the cliff no longer popular now?"

"If you really want to have an apprentice, can you choose a more normal way?" Galazur's eyebrows raised. "I think you are just trying to have fun, right?"

Anthony Alfonso spread out his hand and said, "I really want to have fun, but I also want to find an apprentice. Now I am short of manpower."

Then he stroked his beard again and said, "You say, I find someone to make a divine bracelet in two days, then I go into it myself and throw the bracelet on the street outside. Can I meet the fated one this way?"

At this time, Lily, who was the most active in Hao Ren's team, finally succeeded in catching up with the old mage's thoughts. She immediately jumped up and shouted, "Old man! Now the white-bearded grandpa in the bracelet is not popular anymore! "

Anthony Alfonso was surprised. "Then what is popular?"

"Nowadays, the people who live in the ring and bracelet are usually cute girls …" Lily counted with her fingers. "And when jumping off the cliff, it is not the grandpa's but the grandpa's grave. You can just dig up the grave and you don't have to have a master who needs to worship you. That's a good deal."

Anthony Alfonso thought about it seriously and said, "The second way is not reliable. I am here to find an apprentice. The first one … Galazur, are you free recently? You can put on some make-up … "

Galazur spat a dragon's breath on the great sage's face. "So, are you done?"

Hao Ren was stunned listening to the whole thing. At this time, he finally understood what was going on. It turned out that this was Anthony Alfonso's "hobby"!

This man's hobby was to be the grandpa under the cliff, the grandpa in the ring, the grandpa in the bracelet, and the grandpa who would give others tasks in all kinds of situations!

Connecting this with what Galazur had just said, Hao Ren finally knew what had happened to the young man who had just fled. He could not blame the young man for falling into such a trap. Falling off a cliff, he met a hermit who could not live for more than a few days and said that he wanted to pass on his skills to you. It turned out that it was the world-famous great sage Anthony Alfonso. Who would not be tempted? But usually, the realistic part of a story would end here. People generally would not pay attention to the specific process of the grandpa passing on his skills to you. Therefore, the protagonists of the story would subconsciously ignore the three years of spellcasting and five years of simulation, ten thousand questions on a boat in the sea of sea, 100 days of training and so on.

Until they really fell on your head, only then will you remember the horror of being dominated by the exercise book.

When everyone figured it out, of course, they were speechless. But the straightforward Y 'zaks still had a little opinion. "How can a person who flinches in the face of such difficulties amount to anything? It's just some exercises. At least, we demons are not afraid of this kind of challenge if we want to gain power. Am I right, daughter? "

He looked down at Y 'lisabet. The little demon suddenly turned pale and tried to hide behind Hao Ren.

Galazur shook her head. "In fact, it's not just exercises. Anthony Alfonso pays attention to practice and knowledge. Anyway, that's what he asked of his apprentices."

Anthony Alfonso rubbed his beard. "It's just a few experiments. They may not necessarily get hurt. Even if they get hurt, they may not necessarily die. And it's not like they can't be resurrected. With my protection, how can there be any real danger? They just can't take the pain. "

Hao Ren was sweating profusely as he listened: "Just from the description, this is dangerous enough!"

"Let's not talk about this first." Finally, it was Anthony Alfonso who came back to his senses. He smiled and waved at Hao Ren. "Come with me. Let's talk about Yggdrasil. It has brought us a lot of trouble. Fortunately, it has finally stopped. I have temporarily shielded it with the astral barrier to prevent it from being seen. But I have to say … that thing is really big."

"Not 'it', but 'he'." Galazur used the translation plug-in based on the dragon language. She could hear the inappropriateness in Anthony Alfonso's words, so she corrected him. "According to Hao Ren, it is a super life called the First Born. It has high intelligence and a demigod-like soul, so it can't be treated as a monster."

"Well, 'he'." Anthony Alfonso smiled and pointed to his mage tower. "Come on, welcome to my home."

(I recommend a new funny book, Concentration Camp of the Gods. Although it's still young, it's mainly for this book. There are not many light-hearted and entertaining books these days …)

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