"What? They don't want to get off the boat?"

On Stephen Sand's Floating Harbor Pier, the bald mage, who was leading the way, looked a little ugly. He was wearing a crimson robe and a badge of six-pointed stars and arcane streamers on his chest.

In Stephenson, this is a symbol of the wizard of the Plastic School.

"The damn White Tower Iron Guard actually interfered with it, trying to delay Lord An Suli's lifelong affairs!"

The bald mage was so angry that he ordered coldly: "Who prevented the Queen from landing?"

"I'll be dismissed!"

"Send another signal to the Queen... Forget it, I'll visit in person, so that I can be sincere."

There was a riot in the dock area. Soon, under the pledge of a group of mages wearing red robes, many staff members were taken away to investigate.

This situation naturally fell into the eyes of some people.

In the towering white tower.

"Damn it! Roger is just the end of the [Eight Leaves], and he dares to challenge you!"

"Our people did nothing, they just let those disgusting warlocks stay on the spaceship for more than a few hours, and they were directly punished!"

A sharp voice sounded, indignant for the master.

It was a brightly dressed waiter, with thick powder on his face and delicate makeup that was no worse than a woman.

"Of the other ones, of course, don't dare to challenge me."

The mage sitting on the pale stone chair was still half of his face shrouded in the shadows. His voice was erratic and strange trembling on the surface of his skin: "I was surprised that they were so tough and did not give me any face. It seemed that they were determined to hug that woman's thigh..."

The brightly dressed waiter said with a sharp voice and angrily: "In terms of qualifications and credit, how could that Ansuli be as good as Lord Lawns? It was just relying on a few semi-artifacts..."

Bang!

An invisible slap on the waiter's face, and he was slapped away, and his blood was spit on the marble floor, looking ferocious and bloody.

"It seems that you like this eunuch very much, so you will save his life."

A crisp sound appeared in the hall.

Legendary wizard Lawns blinked his eyelashes and said half-smile: "I'm just teaching him the respect he deserves for legends."

"Good evening, Ms. Ansuli."

"Since Barbera, one of the three masters, disappeared, you haven't condescended to visit my White Tower for a long time."

An Suli walked out of the void gently, her eyes clear like sapphires, and she casually looked at the surroundings:

"I don't like crows, nor do I like your ghostly appearance of excessive kidney deficiency."

The waiter who was lying on the ground, who was unknown to life and death, was carried away by several crows.

"I hate this kind of joke." Legendary wizard Lawns frowned: "I know I've been no longer a mortal. Desire is just a passing cloud."

"Of course, those who have the courage to cut off their genitals are not ordinary people." An Suli raised her eyebrows: "But it does not mean that you will lose desire from now on."

Lawns' tone gradually became tougher: "You are here today to mock my choice?"

"You should also understand that this is the price of predicting the future after seeing the Stone of Destiny."

"Besides, in the near future, I will definitely advance to an excellent lich. It's better not to have such a thing."

An Suli smiled and said, "Then it was a coincidence that I came today."

Lawns frowned: "What do you say?"

"I don't want anyone to destroy the agreement I made with Luo Mang, especially at your level. If you interfere with such trivial matters, it would be a bit of a loss of identity, right?"

"Or, are you dissatisfied?"

An Suli gracefully played with the lace hydrangea on her sleeves, her tone was extremely dull.

Lawns was silent.

"It would be good if there was no objection. To be honest, if Stephen Sand's future needs a great lich and Barbera is missing, I would have driven you away long ago; so today, it seems like a very interesting choice to beat you up before you become a great lich." Ansuli's eyes circulated on Lawns.

Lawns began to sweat on his forehead.

"Forget it, don't find any similar tricks for me anymore. At least, as a legend, you should not interfere with the will of the Presbyterian Church."

An Suli walked away with a smile:

"By the way, as a former friend, I would like to advise you that the things on the Scroll of Destiny are not credible and may even bring disaster to you."

Lawns was silent for a long time, and it was not until An Suli was about to leave that she spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Then I would like to advise you, if I remember correctly, you will see the most and most deeply in the Stone of Destiny."

An Suli's figure who left far away stiffened for a while, finally smiled indifferently, and then left.

In the shadow, Lawns snapped his fingers and the crows lifted the intact waiter out.

His face was no longer covered in makeup, and he looked a little like a clown.

"See or not? This is power."

"She is far inferior to me in terms of seniority."

"But why is Stephen Sand the final word now? Because I can't beat her, it's that simple."

Lawns said calmly: "Of course, this does not mean that this matter is over. It is not convenient for me to interfere with the will of the Presbyterian Church in person, but others can, do you understand what I mean?"

"The centenary festival of the protective school needs a guide, can you help me?"

The waiter nodded and retreated.

...

The whole of Stephen Sand, undercurrents.

However, Xu Nan, who was dealing with bald mage Roger, did not realize this at all.

It took him a long time to evade the bald mage who was so kind and could not help but regret that he didn't buy more sobering medicine for these sorcerers who were eating, drinking and traveling.

As for Stephen Sand's words, how many people were laid off and how many people were ready to move, he still knew nothing about it.

It was not until the next day that, with the welcome of bald mage Roger, he took the delegation from Paradise Lost to get off the spaceship and settled in Stephen San's famous Grand Coast Hotel, that he realized something.

The entertainment that everyone in Paradise Lost is absolutely first-class, with all kinds of supplies, and the rooms they live in are super comfortable. There is even an automatic rain system, which is a luxury in Stephen Sand.

After all, Magic Carpet Flash 009 is originally positioned as a high-end luxury product.

The noon reception banquet was also first-class and one-level. According to Roger, it was the specification of Stephen San's best ally. Except for Xu Nan who was thinking about the tricks here, the other warlocks all looked heartless.

"Thanks to Mr. Roger for the hospitality, I think we can have detailed negotiations in the afternoon..."

Xu Nan wiped off the oil stains from the corner of his mouth with a napkin, and couldn't wait to work.

After all, he has had quite a lot of things on Earth these days. Only by completing Stephen San's negotiations early can he go back to handle various matters!

However, Roger's attitude made people feel a little weird.

"No hurry, no hurry... You are here for the first time to come to Stephensonsan. The negotiations are not overnight. I will take you to visit Stephensonsan's Seven Wonders. This afternoon, I will go to the Hall of Wisdom of Eight Leaves in the past dynasties. You can go to see the aurora in the evening. If you want to go to the hot air balloon around the city, then go to visit the working area of ​​our energy school..."

Roger brought up a lot of projects in a scattered manner, and basically played Stephen San, just a legitimate way to get a big sword set meal.

This guy arranged a lot of things, but he never mentioned the details of the signing and negotiation of the white paper.

Xu Nan felt that there must be something strange about it, so he asked everyone in the delegation:

"What do you think?"

As soon as he said that, Xu Nan regretted it.

"I think it's great!" The clerk's sister Luna cheered: "I've heard that Stephen San's hot springs are super great, and I have brought a lot of swimsuits on purpose! But I heard that Stephen San's public security has not been very good recently, and there are many perverts who peep at the hot springs! Mr. Xu Nan, do you think I'm wearing this swimsuit, this or this?"

She didn't know where to take out three or five bright swimsuits, and just wanted to try them on the spot.

"I'll ask, I heard that Stephen Sand has a single hot air balloon program. Can I try it?" The fat warlock looked forward to it.

"We think it's just like that for hot springs. Just rub the hearthstone next to the hot springs. We will never peek." Several warlocks who pretended to be addicted to games but obviously had bad intentions said in unison.

Xu Nan had a great headache. He had known that this group of people was unreliable for a long time. I asked them if they were cheating on their fathers.

Roger showed a chrysanthemum-like smile on his face.

At this moment, a roar sound suddenly sounded outside the hotel, "Get out of Stephen San!"

Everyone looked at Roger, and Roger snapped his fingers, and a soundproof barrier formed instantly. At the same time, two strong men in red robes walked out silently.

"Everyone have a break first. We will start today's project later."

Roger signaled to lose his companion for a moment.

Xu Nan's heart moved and pretended to go to the bathroom and followed him out.

The result was that I didn’t know if I didn’t look at it. I was shocked when I saw it. Many people gathered to parade outside, and some slogans were quite dazzling. What are the strikes and what are the struggles to the end. The most eye-catching sentence is the phrase “Get out of Stephen Sand!”

He saw Roger walk towards the group and start casting spells and forcibly expelling.

It is worth mentioning that Roger is one of Stephen San Baye, the leader of the Plastic School, and one of the members of the Presbyterian House of the Presbyterian Church.

Although he has not been legendary yet, he has been a quasi-legacy for many years, and it only takes an opportunity to break through the legend.
To be continued...