Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 594 Fallen Wood's Dream
Wandering City, Light Five District, Elf District.

Mr. Scholar was walking in the emerald green forest, looking worriedly at the green dragon priest in front of him who was supervising the packing of the white-haired elves.Erathon intends to use this opportunity to bring the wandering wither druid back to his hometown.Under the "majesty" of the green dragon priest, these abnormal elves with stiff faces agreed to her request.

"Is it really all right, Ira Song En, I'm still worried about you being alone."

The blue dragon priest expressed his concern, or panic, but Erasong dismissed it with a smile.

"Brother! I used to be the leader of the ethnic group, so it doesn't matter! Don't you also have the heavy work of harvesting the power of the ethnic group! You are not a qualified dragon priest if you delay your own work." Ira Song Enzao I just want to try Mr. Scholar, who is in a high position and tells everything.

"That~ I have finished the work of harvesting the power of the group."

Mr. Scholar randomly took out a palm-sized luminous diamond from under the robe, which was the core of the fully charged Wandering City teleportation circle, full of the power of the mystic group.

"How is it possible!!! We've only been back for three hours! You don't need to discuss the plan with the Privy Council, argue over and over again and finally win by a narrow margin, and then spend a lot of time performing the harvest ceremony! Why, Brother Morokui? You collect the power of the group like breathing!! It is obviously such a troublesome job!!!" Ira Song En let out a broken dragon roar, thinking of the troubles he was about to face, the scholar in front of him was simply an insurmountable Gao Shan couldn't help but knelt down.

The scholar was a little helpless, pulled out a scroll and unfolded his schedule.

"After I came back, I immediately started discussions with the royal family of the mystics, that is, my children, but both my son and grandson rejected my discussion on the grounds of heavy studies and handed over the initiative. Afterwards, I have already regarded myself as a vassal of the royal power. Although I am very happy with this trust, I hope they will be more independent. As for the materials, Wandering City can no longer be moved, and the core of his magic circle is just suitable for storing energy. The me of the master is easy to remove. As for the source of power... because I am Morroki, my magic power can make up for the power of the group and reduce the power loss of the mystic to zero. For arrangements without loss, they have nothing to do. What a complaint."

Hearing Mr. Scholar's ostentatious statement, Irason shed tears of shame.

"For the next month, I don't want to talk to my elder brother, so please don't come to me."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Aren't you going back to the Dreamland Forest? If I go to you, it will turn into a diplomatic incident. If my magic supplement doesn't add the breath of the blue dragon, I hope I can help you , my sister. But, you really don’t need my help? The Wandering City has business relations with the Dream Elves to some extent, and maybe they also have a certain right to speak in the leadership of the Dream Elves.”

Irason dismissed the scholar's proposal.

"Although you seem to be very omnipotent, brother, you still can't do it. The power structure of the dream elves has the queen and the council of elders to discuss politics together. We will not let our trading partners interfere with our autonomy, let alone, light five There are more wither druids in the area, and they were also expelled dream elves at the beginning, and they were originally on the fringes of elf society. Maybe Wandering City was also rejected."

"Then you, the protector of the wither druids, are not in a bad situation. In the eyes of those dream elves, you are probably the chief culprit who betrayed them and caused the division of the group."

"But I really didn't think about it that much at the beginning, I just felt that these excluded people are so pitiful!" Ira Song En grabbed the scholar's collar, shook it back and forth, and tried to explain that he was a good boy. "I want to find a home for them, and Wandering City is really suitable."

"Then I took in you who ran away from home for decades... You really don't love home..."

"Hey hey hey..."

"I'm not complimenting you."

"...I'm sorry. But I went back to Dreamland Forest not long ago to meet my daughter Tiffany! I can still do it!"

The guy who returned home and met his daughter after decades, the elf queen must be very powerless.

The scholar sighed. When the sleeper was sealed, the green dragon priest who was proficient in dreams merged his dream with the god's evil thoughts and dragged him into the depths of the dream, which made the dragon priest get rid of the evil whisper.But Yila Song En also paid a price, her spirit is not stable, she even has cognitive impairment in reality and dreams, and she will always appear to be lacking in common sense and acting silly.For the companion who entrusted her life and death to her, even if she gets angry, Moloi will forgive her.

"Although I said that, the dream elves have experienced your leadership and have not collapsed. The elves are really tenacious."

Irazon pouted.

"What a faux pas! I used to work well too!"

"Then the elves came up with the Senate to balance the queen's power..."

The green dragon priest jumped up, and several dream elf girls passing by covered their mouths and chuckled, looking at their group leader full of affection.

"That's not my reason, that's the system established by the consul I set up!"

"Consul? Weren't you the queen regent at the time? Why did you set up a consul?"

"Because I'm too busy with my job! I have to find a good friend to help me!"

"When you leave governing aside, what else is there to do?"

The green dragon priest waved the staff of flowers and circled in circles.

"The mission of the green dragon priest! Of course it is to protect the dreamland and eliminate the erosion of nightmares!"

Go to bed, this guy gave up the job of the queen and went to bed.

"That consul must be very good. After all, compared with other dragon family members, the development of the dream elves is pretty good." Scholars no longer want to confirm the lower limit of Ira Songen.

Mentioning the consul, Irason's eyes shone brightly, as if showing off his treasures.

"That's right! She is my most reliable good friend! Susanna is my appointed consul, Tiffany's godmother, and the founder of the Senate! Super powerful!"

Susanna?Mr. Scholar thought for a while.I have never heard of Yila Songen mentioning her name, has the relationship faded?

wrong.

"With such a prominent status, compared to you, you are simply the manager behind the scenes of the dream elves. With such a strong backing, it is still difficult for your dream elves to seize power. I understand...you have been seized, the once reliable Ma'am, it's not so reliable anymore. Otherwise, you will only remember that name now?"

Irason's face turned red, her eyes wandered from side to side, and her two index fingers touched her chest.

"Actually...actually..."

"actually?"

"Actually, I forgot. Suzanne has probably been sleeping in a dream for decades, and she may still be waiting for me to wake her up. After all, she is the same as me, and she has a very weak sense of time in longevity...My lord brother..."

The scholar's palm was drawn on the mask, and his trembling voice seemed to be growling.

"You forgot your best friend...for decades..."

Irason shrank her head, pulled down the nearest branch, and hid her face behind the leaves.

"...Decades...isn't that long..."

(End of this chapter)