"Walkmas, did you see make a move? I didn’t touch a thing." Trist spread her hands, her beautiful face looked innocent as she spoke.
"You..." Walkmas couldn’t help but blow his beard and widen his eyes, just as he was about to say sothing.
Suddenly, Trist waved her hand, stretched lazily, revealing her exquisite curves, and said, "Walkmas, let’s consider it settled this ti, but next ti may not be the sa. Tell him not to co to the Beverly Mountains again."
Trist knew that reaching this level was already the current limit.
If she acted again, she feared she would touch the old man’s bottom line.
Besides, she was confident in the power of her recent spiritual shock; even a third level crystallization wizard caught off guard by her spiritual shock would be severely wounded.
The young human boy in front of her may be exceptionally talented, but his strength definitely hasn’t reached the level of a third level crystallization wizard. If he was struck by her blow, he wouldn’t beco a fool, but he would spend decades healing.
A genius had basically fallen.
Since that was the case, her purpose for this trip was already achieved.
...
"Rein?" Anna asked anxiously.
Rein shook his head, though it was still throbbing with pain, he seed to be able to endure it.
Only that feeling of suddenly being hit by a heavy hamr naturally felt uncomfortable.
Rein watched Trist depart, his eyes slightly narrowed.
He believed he wouldn’t take long to return to the Beverly Mountains, then he’d have a good talk with this Wind Roc Queen about today’s events.
"What you just experienced was one of Trist’s special talent abilities, a spiritual shock. Wow? I didn’t expect you to recover so quickly; it seems your willpower is extraordinary." Walkmas looked at Rein, surprised.
He thought that the young sword bearer Rein would be severely injured.
You must know, ntal wounds are more difficult to heal compared to physical ones.
Unexpectedly, this young man Rein surprised him again, the other party’s will seed extrely resilient!
"Rein, judging by your appearance, you shouldn’t be over twenty, right? Truly a rare genius. By the way, did you say you’re from Mingster?"
"Yet looking at you, you don’t seem to be a descendant of young Ferrela (Duke of Minter’s real na)." Walkmas showed a trace of puzzlent, muttering to himself.
"Lord Walkmas, the Duke graciously cared for , he is a respected elder." Rein smiled as he spoke.
"An elder? Hahaha, by the way, are you planning to head back to Mingster first? Rember to send regards to young Ferrela for ; the last ti I saw him, he was just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old lad." Walkmas laughed heartily, his face showing reminiscence.
"Also, Rein, if you go to the Imperial City, make sure to visit the Steady Family soti; this is Pascal’s scale."
Walkmas smiled as he spoke, while handing a silver dragon scale to Rein.
"Certainly, thank you Lord Walkmas for your help this ti." Rein accepted the silver dragon scale respectfully.
anwhile, he was astounded by Walkmas’s age in his heart.
The other party actually called the grandfather generation Duke of Minter ’young Ferrela,’ the ti span since their last eting was at least forty to fifty years ago. Is this the ti concept of a high rank wizard?
How old must this Guardian Lord be?
Soon after, Rein and Anna bid farewell to the Imperial Guardian Walkmas and set off again, heading towards Mingster.
Half a day later.
"Look, Rein, the Hamrfall Mountains!" Anna pointed with her fair hand at the gray and black daunting peaks ahead, exclaiming with surprise.
"Yes, once we pass through Hamrfall Fortress, we will be close to Mingster." Rein smiled and nodded.
Last ti when he passed through Hamrfall Fortress, there was so trouble due to the lava creature riot; along the way, he had slain many molten lava snakes and two-headed molten lava dogs.
Who knows if this ti, everything will go smoothly.
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