Chapter 212: meet

In the dim room, as the creaking sound on the wooden door sounded, the people sitting inside looked out at the same time, and his eyes fell on Adil.
Feeling the sight falling on him, Adil's face remained the same, but he quietly lowered his head and walked in quietly.
At this time, his image is very similar to those around him, all wearing a black hood and even wearing a bronze mask to hide his appearance.
"Very well, it seems that people have arrived." A familiar voice came from the front, attracting everyone's attention.
Adil looked forward and saw that in front, Anthony wore a black robe, shrouded in a powerful mana field, and came out of the side door.
When he came here, he didn't say anything nonsense, and looked directly down: "Everyone has received my message during this time. Presumably I also know what is going to happen during this time."
Everyone around nodded silently, but no one spoke.
"well!"
Anthony's face was indifferent, and the huge breath of mana was madly dissipated, and the wizards present were frightened: "I can tell you a message. At the next peace talk, it is when we start."
"It's finally here ..." Listening to Anthony in front of him, this idea flashed in Adier's heart.
Regarding this news, the wizard present had expected it, and there was no fierce reaction.
After saying this, Anthony said nothing more, but quietly placed the long-prepared note on the wooden table.
Under the control of mental power, the thin strips of paper flew slowly, accurately flying in front of everyone.
During this process, no one spoke or even opened the note.
"This time the regular meeting ends."
Looking around, Anthony announced the end of this meeting.
The wizards left silently, and soon there were only two left.
Adil is one of them. As for the other, although it also hides his appearance and figure, he is easily recognized by Adil.
"Look at your mission." In front, Anthony's voice passed quickly.
Listening to his words, Adil opened the yellowish paper in his hand.
There is not much content on the light yellow paper, there is only one line written in ancient Sicilian.
"Kill Maddo. Derrila ..."
Mindful of this line of writing in his heart, Adier felt a wave in his heart.
In the hands of the emerald, there was only one person named Medo de Lira, the leader who had brought Adil into the hands of the emerald.
The strength of the opponent is a metamorphosis.
Looking at the note, Adil didn't question it, but looked at Anthony with some doubt.
He asked himself that he did not offend the other party. On the contrary, during this time, Anthony valued him very much because of the refinement of the purified potion. He should not be sent such an impossible task to him.
Seemingly felt Adil's sight, Anthony looked at Adil: "Relax, this time's task, you are only assisting."
"The real main force is still Green."
As he spoke, he looked at another person aside.
A strong spiritual force fluctuates and dissipates, with the powerful mana of the wizard not inferior to the transformation period, and instantly reveals the strength of the other party.
This is also a metamorphosis period, and even from the chip's detection data, the wizard is stronger than the ordinary metamorphosis period.
At the next moment, Green's powerful breath disappeared, and a faint force field on the surface covered up all the mana fluctuations.
"Green has the bloodline of a giant in the body, and has a strong melee ability. It has been a long time to reach the metamorphosis period. Without the defense of the other party, there should be no problem in winning Maddoo.
Standing on the high platform in front, feeling the breath of Green, Anthony nodded: "If Green can't complete the task, I will shoot later."
"I understand."
Hearing this, Adier nodded gently, no doubt about this mission.
Unlike Adil, in the hands of Emerald, Green is the inspector responsible for suppressing the rebellion. Although the actual combat ability is very strong, the strength of the external performance is only ordinary formal wizards.
If it weren't for this time to witness it for yourself, who would have thought that an ordinary wizard who was usually quiet and reticent would actually be a powerful metamorphosis wizard.
Green, as a subordinate, is still the case. How could Anthony be simple.
With these two guys shooting, it should not be difficult to deal with a wizard during a metamorphosis.
"Adir, you are a pharmacist, this time you just need to follow Green."
After glancing at Adil, Anthony spoke again: "The League has already known your news and appreciates your accomplishments in pharmacy."
"Unlike the decaying emerald hand, the alliance has always been very generous for talents like you."
He looked at Adil with some appreciation on his face: "You may not yet know that when you arrive in the league, you will receive a personal reception from the leader."
"This is an extremely rare honor."
As soon as these words came out, Adelton raised his head, a little surprised and clear in his heart.
From this point of view, the batch of purified potions that he has refined over the past two months or so have been transported by Anthony to the Black Wizard Alliance, which has attracted the attention of the Alliance.
As a refiner, in these two months, at least sixty or seventy bottles of purified pharmacy handed to the Anthony by Adil, such a high yield, is difficult for even some pharmacy masters, and will certainly attract attention.
However, this emphasis is not harmful to Adil at the moment, and can even play a very protective role.
At least as a pharmacist, the biggest role is naturally in refining pharmaceutical agents, which is relatively safer than the blood wizards who are responsible for fighting.
Standing on the spot, Anthony explained some things, and then let Adier leave first.
"Master Green, how do you feel?"
Standing in the wooden house and looking at the figure in the distance of Adir, Anthony suddenly said.
"Very good boy, the talent in pharmacy is probably not inferior to the dean of the Emerald Hand."
The mask on Green ’s face did not know when it was taken off, revealing a rude and indifferent face:
His refining power is definitely much higher than one-twelfth.

"Not bad."
Anthony nodded, then spoke again: "Is the leader here yet?"
"It's already in place." Green replied, his tone still indifferent.
"I always feel that the leader is a little anxious this time."
Anthony frowned and said to Green.
"no way."
Green raised his head, with deep brown eyes: "We are running out of time. Before the disaster, we must settle the contradictions on the ground around ..."
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At noon a few days later, the sun was shining on the ground.
There was a violent wind blowing in the sky, and the sound of whistling came from my ears.
On an empty flat ground, wizards are standing there, as if waiting for someone.
In front of many wizards, a wizard wearing an emerald robe stood at the front, wearing a jade ring.
Unlike other wizards around him, he looks very young and his face is very handsome, but his eyes are blue with some vicissitudes and silence, not like a young man.
This is the contemporary dean of the Emerald Hand, known as Clarard of Emerald Light, and the only fifth-level pharmacist in the hands of the Emerald.
Regardless of his sorcerer rank or pharmacological attainments, he is the top group in the Mason region, and few people are with him.
And beside him, there were two others standing, wearing elder costumes of emerald hands. One of them was the elder Mades, whom Adil had seen from afar.
In addition to a dean and two elders, in their distance, wizards are still standing in the back, each of which is at least a formal wizard to be eligible to stand here.
Among this group of people, Adil was impressively listed.
At this moment he stood behind Maiduo, next to a burly figure, a wizard like a little giant was standing, it was Green.
"In the hands of the entire emerald, nearly half of the official wizards ran out to meet."
Standing in the same place and gazing across the surrounding scene, Adil muttered to himself.
As the headquarters of the Emerald Hand, there are at least forty or fifty formal wizards stationed here, and there are more than twenty wizards greeted at this time, even the dean and two elders.
If these people are completely destroyed here, I am afraid that the entire jade hand will be turbulent.
Thinking of this, his eyes could not help looking away.
In the direction he was looking at, the two elders stood there quietly, exuding a strong breath on their bodies, and just feeling it was enough to be frightening.
There is no doubt that the strength of these two elders has reached the level of a second-level wizard to have such a horrible performance.
As for the strongest dean in theory, the breath on his body was rather weak, and there was no trace of breath at all, making it impossible to grasp his exact strength.
But there is no doubt that ~ EbookFREE.me ~ as a leader, his strength must be stronger than that of ordinary elders. As for the specific gap, it must be clear to only a few of them.
Roar! !
A startling roar came from a distance, accompanied by a burst of fire.
Under Adil's gaze, the distant sky seemed to be stained with a layer of red glow, violent energy particles were exploding, and even the entire sky was rendered.
A unique sense of stagnation came along with a terrifying pressure.
A huge flying dragon with a horn came flying fast, the huge body landed slowly, and the terrifying breath on his body was raging.
"This is ... Swamp Flying Dragon ..."
Looking at the dragon that landed in the distance, standing at the forefront, as the dean Kruald said to himself, his eyes could not help but placed behind the swamp dragon. () "The Witcher Is Immortal" only represents the views of the author's two Chen Jienan. If you find that its content violates national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!