Chapter 1092: task

"This matter sounds pretty good, and I think it is the best way for us. However, if you want to negotiate this matter with Cassoron, you have to get him to agree. It should be very difficult, even , It may not be possible to do it..." Sorcerer Odin said his concerns.
Sorcerer Doria smiled slightly: "Don't worry, we can find a way to solve this problem at that time. This is like diplomacy. As long as our strategy is appropriate, there will be nothing we can't talk about. Besides, Cassoron doesn’t seem to be too clever. He is placed in the entire Watson family. In fact, he is also one of the bottom sages. Otherwise, he is in alchemy. In the face of such an important event as the exchange meeting, he will not stay in the Star Battlefield forever..."
"Oh? So, you are already with the plan?" Sorcerer Odin's eyes lit up.
Sorcerer Doria nodded, then his voice became lower and lower, and he communicated with Sorcerer Odin inside the tent.
On the other side, against the hot sun above his head, Lynch had walked out of the tent.
Inside the tent, Palin was still meditating. Lynch came out lightly, but did not wake Palin. Walking in the camp, some of the pioneering wizards who knew Lynch also asked Lynch. Say hello, and Lynch just responded politely and walked towards the exit of the camp.
When he was about to leave the camp, suddenly a group of patrolling wizards appeared in front of Lynch, and at the same time, a middle-aged wizard walked out of it. He looked at Lynch and then politely Asked: "Mafa Merlin Archmage, are you leaving the camp?"
Naturally, Lynch knew that if there were no orders from Doria and Odin, no matter who it was, no one had the right to leave the camp privately. However, he now has a reason to leave the camp, otherwise. In such broad daylight, I can't always check the magic box without any concealment?
Looking at the middle-aged mage in front of me, to be honest, Lynch really had some headaches for a while. After all, these patrolling mages are generally under the direct jurisdiction of the mage. Before the order of the mage, whether he is No identities are too useful, don’t look at them being kind to themselves now, once they forcefully go out, then these people will not have the slightest smile on their faces...
However, if you don't force to walk out, how do you leave the camp now?
Lin Qi touched his nose, and suddenly an idea came to his mind. He looked at the middle-aged mage and said with a smile: "It's like this. It's too boring to stay in the camp, so I plan to go out and have a look, but Don’t worry, I won’t go too far, and at most half an hour, I’ll be back from outside.

Sure enough, when he heard that Lynch was leaving the camp, the expressions of the middle-aged mage and the patrolling wizards behind suddenly became serious, especially the middle-aged mage, who said seriously to Lynch: "Mar Grand Master Famerlin, in fact, I personally highly respect you. Many things that have happened to you are full of legends. If possible, I really don’t want to refuse your request, but you also know that we are serving The burden of patrolling, in case something goes wrong, the wizard will blame it, but it is not something we can bear..."
"Understanding." Lynch couldn't help showing a faint smile on his face as he listened to the middle-aged mage, and then before the middle-aged mage could say something to drive people, he immediately came to him and whispered: " I have other things to tell you, but this is more private and I can only tell you alone."
"Huh?" The middle-aged mage was stunned when he saw Lynch's mysterious look. He couldn't figure out what abacus Lynch was playing, but seeing him didn't seem to be joking, he hesitated. Still asked: "What's the matter?"
"There are so many people here, don't tell me where to talk, you come with me." Lynch looked around warily, and then walked to the side.
The middle-aged mage stared suspiciously at Lynch, then looked at the patrolling mage who was also blank behind him, coughed, and then quickly followed Lynch.
When he came to a place where there was no one, Lynch looked around, and then said mysteriously: "Excuse me, your name?"
"Oh, my name is Taylor." The middle-aged archmage, although he still doesn't know what Lynch is doing, he answered quickly.
"Okay, Grand Master Taylor." Lynch nodded, and then said: "Actually, I just said that I want to go out and have a look. It's just a superficial statement. In fact, I went out this time because of Doria. The taxi gave me a private task. The confidentiality of this task is extremely high. It must not be known by too many people. To be honest, I will tell you now that I have violated the rules... But if I don’t explain it clearly, I will You can’t leave the camp casually. I believe that Sorcerer Doria will understand me at that time."
"Ah? Private mission?" Taylor was shocked when he heard Lynch's words. You must know that if what Lynch said is true, then this private mission was assigned by the wizard himself, dignified. Who dares to know the secret mission of a wizard? In case something goes wrong, he can't bear the responsibility for a first-level archmage like him...
"Master Taylor, you don't need to be nervous, as long as you don't spread it, then naturally there will be no problems..." Lynch smiled.
Tyler relaxed, but then asked suspiciously: "But... if it's a private mission, then Doria Sorcerer is in the camp. He can greet us directly. Will let you out directly, why is it so troublesome?"
"You don't understand this..." Old God Lynch said: "Since it is a private task, it must be special. In fact, this task was directly assigned to Doria Sorcerer by the Royal Academy of Magic. , Even Sorcerer Odin doesn't know, and if Sorcerer Doria mobilizes you directly, wouldn't it arouse other people's curiosity? Then, what kind of private mission is this called... Are you right?"
Tyler thought about it carefully, but he felt that Lynch’s words really made sense, and he couldn't refute it. However, what was the secret mission that even Sorcerer Odin had to hide? Is the content of the task a bit scary?