Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster - Chapter 15: Merkel, The Black Panther Has Move (2)
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Chapter 15: Merkel, The Black Panther Has Move (2)
“You know how precious that ore is, and you can imagine how big the mine is. It is said that the mine is directly connected to the largest clan of the gold elements realm.”
“If there were not several legendary professional, Salar Kingdom would not be able to keep this mine.”
“But for a powerful alchemist like Teacher, this kind of mixed magical mine It’s more important. This is the element attribute that alchemists dream of most. I didn’t expect it to be near your territory. It seems that our luck finally getting better.”
Hill said with a smile: “Nature loves me, so I’m not dissatisfied.”
Adrian sneered and said, “Of course, the earth bear claims to be the son of the earth, and the elves are the daughter of nature. You have the best of both worlds, and of course the earth and nature will love you.”
Hill squinted at him: “You have the guts to say such a thing in front of my grandpa?”
Adrian suddenly couldn’t help laughing: “The teacher was silent for a long time after knowing your bloodline, and never said a word. Seeing the wood elements in your territory still silent. Even seeing Alice, he did not catch it to analyze.”
here was a shock, and he quickly took it out to take a look: besides his own Barondom of Bolaño, there was a territory marked with the name of Frank’s Magic Tower.
The two quickly landed on the ground, and Frank quickly appeared at the door of the magic tower.
He said to Adrian: “The puppets are ready. You send Hill back, and by the way, bring Bonn’s family.
Frank warned Hill: “Go back and practice hard. Adrian will repaired the road to the front valley of your territory in half month, so don’t play outside.”
“Yes, grandpa!” Hill replied respectfully.
Frank turned back and shouted: “Diamonte!”
After a flash of white light, a figure appeared at the door: white hair and white eyes, ordinary appearance, cold temperament, wearing a white magic robe.
Hill thought: Was this puppet made of diamonds? That looked better.
Frank said to Diamonte, “Addrian can enter the magic tower. So, remember his breath.”
“Yes Sir!”
Hill looked at the stern-looking puppet and secretly sympathized with Adrian. But unfortunately, the puppet’s character couldn’t be modified once it was set, and Adrian should have headaches in the future.
Adrian looked at Hill, picked him up and flew away.
After a long distance, he said, “Don’t think I don’t know you’re laughing at me.”
Hill said with a smile, “Anyway, it’s not me who will deal with Diamonte on daily basis in the future.”
Adrian said disdainfully, “You don’t have to worry about me, you are a warlock who can only do things by yourself. I can have a few disciples when I stabilize my level. And it’s time for me to search for an heir.”
Hill smiled and said, “Ah, Uncle Adrianis very confident! Then help me take care of Bonn. You just need to let him become a mage earlier.”