Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 130 Chen Xi Guoshi (1524)

After the spell in the notes had initially achieved results, Itarek was summoned by the Elf King as a matter of course.

Just woke up in the morning.

A group of servants hurried to the cell and brought Itarek out of it.

Bathing, haircut, hair blowing, and makeup touch-ups are all available, and even Xiao Zi's feathers are maintained with essential oils, making the already handsome and extraordinary bard look even more outstanding.

A servant's voice teaching etiquette was chattering in his ear, and the tedious and complicated steps gave Italek a new understanding of the elves' unique affectation.

In the afternoon, Italek received permission to enter the palace.

The royal palace located in the center of Kesdra is resplendent and magnificent. The majestic and dignified marble columns are carved with artistic reliefs, and the bright dome is also covered with gorgeous murals. They are all the products of promoting the great achievements of the Elf King.

into the palace.

The Elf King sitting on the throne caught his eyes immediately, with a serious face, but it didn't startle the slightest wave in Italek's heart.

That kind of pretentious depression made him feel a little funny, not as good as Serafur standing beside the Elven King.

When his eyes fell on her, Italek had a surprise on his face just right, as if he didn't expect Serafur's true identity to be so prominent.

After coughing twice, a guard beside the Elf King immediately said in a knowing voice.

"Bard who is fortunate to have an audience, what appears before you is the guardian and pioneer of the kingdom of elves, the king of all elves, the dawn of Kesdra!

Your sincerity has been received.

Tell the great Elven King, what is your appeal? "

Performing an elegant etiquette, Itarek did not show the slightest stage fright, and said calmly under the gaze of a pair of eyes.

"Honorable Elf King, I have one and only one purpose for coming here, and that is to make the elf civilization stronger!

The spells on the notes are just the basics, there are many more that stay in my head.

I am willing to use these precious knowledge in exchange for a more prosperous elf civilization, and let the ancient magic become the most powerful weapon in our hands! "

The clear words speak loudly.

Serafur, who was wearing a gorgeous long dress, looked at the other party's golden hair in a daze, and a sense of shame suddenly emerged in her heart.

He is just a bard, but he can help his country so much for the sake of righteousness, but what did she do as an elf princess?

"I have seen your determination. The elven civilization can be as strong as it is today, and thousands of elves like you have all contributed to it."

Stand up slowly.

The Elf King's expression was solemn, completely unable to see the coveted desire for the knowledge held by the bard in his heart, and issued a decision that had been prepared for a long time.

"Today I bestow upon you the title of Baron of Dawn. I hope you will keep in mind today's oath, and lead more elves on the path of magic, so that our homeland will become more prosperous!"

"It will definitely not meet your expectations!"

A brief but far-reaching summons came to an end very quickly, and Serafur was indispensible for the reason why things went so smoothly.

At that time, the Elf King, who was dreaming of being famous in history, had no idea at all.

Today, I arbitrarily bestowed the title of baron on Itarek, which is too small to be small, but because of this, the most respected wise man in the history of the elves was born, and he was even dubbed the title of "Master of the Dawn"!

However, he himself was firmly nailed to the pillar of shame.

The more unparalleled the Imperial Master Chen Xi is, the more incompetent and stupid he appears!
So much so that the leaders of the elves in every era were all affected by this, and they were tirelessly eager to find their own Dawn Master, and ambitiously started a great cause!
.........

Miguel is a mage of the Arcatria.

As the capital of eating the emperor's food, Miguel naturally has attainments in magic that are difficult for ordinary mages to match.

In particular, the astonishing number of spells he has mastered is what he is most proud of. He also has the reputation of "instructor" in the magic group, and he is a living encyclopedia!
Another ordinary day.

Miguel came to the training ground of the Templars in high spirits. As soon as he entered, he saw many mages standing in front of the bulletin board and discussing.

Every elf mage's eyes widened, as if they wanted to firmly imprint the above content verbatim in their minds, their eyes were full of fanaticism and admiration!

"What's the matter, the group of corrupt bureaucrats above finally decided to increase our resources?"

"Don't talk nonsense, this time it's a really good thing!"

Facing Miguel who came over curiously, a companion poked his head out from the crowd and laughed loudly.

"Miguel, you will lose your title this time! Didn't expect that there are so many spells in this world that you don't know!"

"Hehe, I want to see how many there are."

Miguel disagrees.

He will not shake his confidence just because of other people's casual words. When it comes to who knows the most current spells, even if it is the king of elves, Miguel dares to go up and argue!
However, when he took a closer look, his eyes popped out when he saw the contents on the bulletin board clearly, and he blurted out unbelievable words.

"how can that be?!"

Due to the limited area.

The bulletin board only wrote the names and types of all spells, and a small part of the excerpted content.

But just those displayed, any spell is an existence that Miguel has never heard of, and even the novel and practical division of spells is much more reasonable than the one they used before!

Unbelievers, Miguel immediately tried a zero-ring trick called 'Illumination' according to the above instructions.

The magic flows.

Under Miguel's skillful control, it passed through one vein after another, and finally condensed into a small ball of bright and soft light in his body!
"As expected of an instructor, even though it was just a trick, he managed to succeed in one go. Maybe it will only take a few days for him to release the second-ring spell."

"Hahahahahaha, I think even the third ring is possible.

And I don't know which amazing person developed so many amazing spells. If I can learn them, my strength will definitely be more than doubled! "

"Kesdra has a lot of talents, maybe it's an old scholar who can't be hidden from the world, or an expert hidden in the royal family.

Anyway, no matter who it is, when he appears, no matter what the price is, I must come to ask for advice, and see for myself what kind of monsters can develop these spells! "

"Yes, yes, it is good news for all our mages to have him here!"

Listening to the endless discussions in my ears.

The overwhelming shock in Miguel's heart finally eased a little bit, but what followed was a little unwillingness and sadness.

in the past.

This moment of much-anticipated attention will only happen to him. No matter what kind of spell a mage wants to learn, he will first ask him if he can do it.

After a while, among countless pairs of fiery eyes, books recording all the current new spells were distributed.

Including Miguel, all mages without exception turned their heads, and their expressions gradually became fascinated.

If it is said that their previous studies were just picking up some shells on the beach.

Then the spells and concepts contained in these books are to lead them to ride the wind and waves on the ocean of magic, and countless concepts that have never been thought of before appear one by one, making everyone feel the omniscience and omnipotence of the author. awe!

What kind of talent is this, to create so many powerful and practical spells!

When Miguel came back to his senses, it was already dark.

At the beginning, he still had the idea of ​​correcting his mistakes, but before he knew it, Miguel himself was deeply immersed in the vast ocean of spells, fascinated.

His eyes fluttered left and right in embarrassment.

Miguel was secretly relieved when he saw that other people's performance was no different from his own.

Closing the book thoughtfully, Miguel already had a premonition of the picture of people holding this book in their hands and studying hard for a long period of time in the future.

And a name that had never been heard before also came into Miguel's eyes.

"Baron Dawn?"

Muttering to himself, Miguel flicked his fingers over the author column, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

He would like to see.

Baron Dawn, who can create these spells, is his own true ability!

With this reluctance in mind, Miguel tried to discover and correct the mistakes and omissions contained in those brand-new spells, but such actions naturally yielded nothing.

However, a few days later, a brand new notice was quietly circulated among the Demon Guards.

"The third commander is about to take office, and it's still the Baron of Dawn?!"

Swah——

Miguel with a pair of dark circles under his eyes immediately stood up excitedly, pacing back and forth in the room.

"Okay, okay, I will prove that being able to create these spells is nothing more than good luck, no one knows magic better than me!"

In Miguel's eagerly awaited.

The day when the new commander takes office is coming soon. For this day, Miguel deliberately selected many tricky questions from the books.

Since the emergence of these new spells, the people who came to him to ask for advice on spells disappeared without a trace. This also made Miguel extremely unbalanced in his heart.

Wouldn't it be good to concentrate on your power struggle? Being able to create spells doesn't mean you're a qualified mage!

Even if you know it's just self-deception.

But the huge gap between the past and the present does not allow Miguel to retreat. Even though he is happy from the bottom of his heart for the strength of his race, a sense of loss of value is also getting stronger.

Everything seemed to be replaced by those new spells, and Miguel was caught off guard by the changes in the demon group.

From destructive powerful three-ring spells.

Then there are many first- and second-ring spells that are widely used by all the mages of the Taboo, and even the zero-ring tricks that are suitable for beginners and greatly improve the convenience of life.

Everyone that Miguel met along the way seemed to be full of admiration for the Baron of Dawn.

The words are full of admiration for the spells he created, and the longing for more third-ring spells and brand-new fourth-ring spells that are said to appear in the not-too-distant future!
in complicated moods.

Miguel held the few pages in his arms tightly, like an old man abandoned by the times, unwilling to go into that good night gently.

Looked up.

Under the watchful eyes of a pair of eager admiration, Baron Chenxi, whom countless mages, including Miguel, have longed for, finally slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Just as Miguel imagined, Baron Dawn with such ancient and peerless wisdom has attracted everyone's attention from the very beginning!
The bridge of the nose is high, the slightly curving blond hair shines brightly, a pair of emerald green eyes seem to be smiling all the time, and the calm light of wisdom is faintly visible in them.

The raven standing on his shoulder moved his eyes flexibly.

When the eyes fell on him, for some reason Miguel felt like a real elf was watching him, with only agility and curiosity in his eyes.

Perhaps the only thing that doesn't match the gentle and refined temperament of Baron Dawn is the hideous tattoo on the corner of his cheek.

But the mages standing here don't care about this at all.

The seemingly outrageous tattoos are regarded by them as a symbol of pioneering and innovative, a banner that ignores old rules!
So much so that under the influence of Chen Xi, the national teacher alone.

In the future, there will be a long-lasting tattoo craze among the elves. An artistic tattoo can become the best topic for stepping into the upper class, and an excellent trend for comparing and competing with each other!

Looking at the present, the process of new officials taking office is still going on.

The herald proclaimed Itarek's merits and the elf king's order respectfully, and the position of the third leader of the Temptation Squad was a certainty.

Looking at the eyes of the elf mages below as if admiring gods, Itarek couldn't help but nodded, knowing that he had perfectly taken the first step to expand the elf civilization!
Thus.

With his efforts in the future, it is expected that the elves will not be crushed when the trolls invade.

Even if the situation is difficult, there is always a glimmer of hope that the war of civilizations will not be so serious that one side will be destroyed!

At the same time, the herald's narration came to an end.

"From today onwards, Baron Chenxi will be the third leader of the Demon Guards Corps!"

The fire in the eyes of all the mages is almost condensed into substance, and they can't wait to go up and discuss the details of the spell immediately.

With the leadership of such a wise man, the overall strength of the Forbidden Demon Squad will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and it will not be difficult for them to surpass those girls from the Qingyu Army next door!
Yet at this moment.

A sudden question suddenly sounded.

"Wait, I have objections—!"

(End of this chapter)