Make the dragon great again

Chapter 219 The Wronged Alvarez

Lester is a third-tier peak elemental magician. When he was young, he was a well-known diamond-level powerhouse in the Adventurer's Guild in the eastern part of the mainland. He participated in various dangerous missions many times and left a great reputation.

More than 50 years ago, His Excellency Edmund, who was the second seat of the Council at that time and is now the third seat of the Council, organized a campaign to wipe out the tide of undead creatures that broke out in the south of [Mulion Great Forest];

At that time, Leicester was a member of the Crusade Army, and he followed His Excellency Edmund all the way to the lair of the undead creatures—the dungeon alienated from the tomb of the extinct King Tudant.

Although there were too many undead creatures in the dungeon, Lester and his entourage, who were not at the hero level, were unable to fight Lord Edmund to the end and exited the dungeon early, but that epic adventure , is still the most memorable and precious experience in Leicester's life.

However, more than 50 years have passed, and he was still a high-spirited diamond-level elemental magician back then, but now he still stays in the third-level magician position, and has also become a decadent and sloppy old man, huddled in front of the teacher every day. In the mage tower given to him before his death, he was doing research that might never yield results.

Perhaps, it is also time for him to train an outstanding apprentice and pass this mage tower to him...

"It's just that I still have unwillingness in my heart!"

Lester in the laboratory of the Mage Tower let out a long sigh, and overturned a large number of bottles and jars that were piled up in a complicated and precise manner in front of him, and the spell-casting medium was scattered all over the floor.

But Lester was only distressed for a second. After all, he knew that this research was just another random attempt of his. It has reached this point and there is no hope at all. Even if it continues, there will be no results. .

There was a crisp wind chime outside the laboratory, and it was someone from the Mage Tower sending a message in.

With a wave of his hand, Lester summoned a bird of wind element, which flew out flutteringly. Not long after, he flew back to Lester with a letter in his mouth.

"A letter from the Supreme Council?"

Lester frowned, instinctively wanting to reject the letter.

It wasn't that he was dissatisfied with the council, but that he felt ashamed to see His Excellency Edmund, who had supported him back then, and there were also rising stars who were his contemporaries, or even younger, in the council.

——For example, Sekoya, the brat who has been missing for three years.

Therefore, under the influence of shame, self-esteem, and a trace of inferiority, Lester is really not very willing to have any contact with the Supreme Council.

"Sigh... Forget it, it's time to face reality, it's time to accept the fact that I'm just a person who can't continue to explore the path of truth."

A sigh marked that the persistence in Lester's heart finally began to disintegrate...

Opening the letter in his hand, the first thing Lester saw was the string of arcane marks representing all council members.

"Huh? It turned out to be a proposal jointly issued by all members of the council, even the boy Sekoya, who had been missing for three years, signed it? Has he finally returned? Let me see..."

After letting go of the attachment in his heart, Lester's overall mentality became much more relaxed. He spread out the letter signed by all members of the council and read it carefully.

"Sekoya has developed a relatively mature [blood transplantation] technology? Artificial dragon descendants? He has been studying these for the past few years, which is a bit interesting."

Seeing the beginning of the letter, Lester immediately became interested, and his waist subconsciously straightened a little.

"...a bloodline transplant technique aimed at transplanting dragon bloodlines into the human body and coexisting for a long time...the successful ones will get a non-resident 'dragon-like' status...in the 'dragon-like' status, the Gaia species and even the long-lived species Extraordinary people can surpass the limit of their own race in terms of strength and life level!"

After reading this, Lester's long-silent transformation heart was pounding, and the thought that he was about to give up became eager again.

So he hastened to read on.

"...In order to verify the feasibility and universality of the technology, volunteers are recruited to participate in the experiment in the name of the Council... The results of the experiment cannot be guaranteed accurately, and the priority will be given to older mages who are close to the limit of their lifespan...The number of places is limited, first come first Well, don't wait for the time!"

call!
After reading the last sentence, Lester was immediately enveloped by the wind element, his whole body turned into a whirlwind, and under the backdrop of the wind element, he went straight to the outside of the mage tower.

"Haw haw!"

The wind elemental bird that he summoned just now was blown dizzy by the airflow that Lester rushed out of the door...

The same scene happened everywhere in [Gaotalin].

All of a sudden, among the thousands of high towers in [Gaotalin], those mage towers that have been silent for a long time, and some people even think that their masters have passed away, meteors of different colors rushed out one after another, carrying magical powers of different attributes, Rushed to the [Supreme White Tower] located in the center of thousands of mage towers.

The top of the White Tower.

"It's really spectacular... Even some hero-level seniors who have lived in seclusion for many years have come out, tsk tsk, Sekoya, if your technology is falsified, even if you have a giant dragon backing you, you will have to be punished." These old seniors who are about to lie in the coffin have peeled off a layer of skin!"

[Storm Master] Grucci looked at the streamers of various magical powers gathering in all directions towards the [Supreme White Tower].

"Please rest assured, Your Excellency Gluch, I am very confident in my research results."

Sekoya looked confident.

But that being said, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart—among the old mages who rushed over, there were many seniors who had taught him in the early years.

"Don't worry, His Excellency Adrian's vision is unmistakable, and your research results will definitely be successfully verified."

Edmund saw the tension in Sekoya's heart and comforted him.

Looking at the sample letter in his hand, God Edmund's expression was a little strange, but he felt that some of the words were inexplicably familiar.

"The number of places is limited, first come, first served, no waiting... Sekoya, where did you learn this?"

"Ahem, I learned it from Mr. Alvarez."

"It turned out to be that lich of Alvarez... It's no wonder that that lich can do anything in order to flatter Lord Adrian. He is best at playing tricks on words. Already!"

Regarding Edmund's statement about Alvarez, Sekoya deeply agrees...

……

Alvarez, who was in front of the [Hall of Dominion] in the [City of the Sky] near Hook City, suddenly wanted to sneeze for no reason.

Then he realized that he was a lich, and he didn't have the kind of physiological reaction that a fragile body would have. So after secretly saying "weird", he quickened his pace and continued to walk into the [Hall of Dominion].

Arriving in front of the dragon Adrian, Alvarez skillfully assumed that dog-licking posture.

"Ah! My lord, the great dragon Adrian! You are the embodiment of wisdom and strength, the destined ruler of Sirias continent! Your faithful servant Alvarez has come to report to you."

"Oh? It's Alvarez, tell me, how is the matter I explained?"

Adrian, who was lying on the [throne], opened his eyes slightly, and spoke lazily.

"Master, regarding the opening of external sales outlets on the floating island, the stupid Alvarez still has some inaccuracies in the promotional terms, and I ask the wise lord to judge."

"Huh? Don't know how to write a copy? Didn't I teach you before? Forget it, let me see!"

At this time, Edmund and Sekoya, who were far away in [Gautalin], would never have imagined that the Lich Alvarez, whom they despised, was actually the one who deceived others in terms of language and writing. The result of the effective teaching of the master, the dragon Adrian.

……

To be continued, change first and then change.

(End of this chapter)