Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master

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"He's Aldwin, the president of the Orana Magic Guild, and ... he's probably the most powerful magician in the entire French kingdom ..." Masson answered very weakly, and he really felt like he was going crazy, sometimes He really doubted whether the kid was pretending. How could a magician become so?

"so smart?"

"It's more than terrible ... It is said that President Aldwin has broken through the twenty-first level ten years ago. As for what state he is now, I am afraid that only God will know ..."

"..." Lin Li probably understands more than most people, how terrible the power of the legend is, because he has actually worked with Old Green, although the original Green used only ten level magic The power below the counselor, but even so, it is enough to lift his twelve-level magic counselor over his head. If he does not deliberately suppress the power, let alone Lin Li, even if Greyan goes up, he will Instantly turned into ashes. {First reading book}

"If only I had half the strength of President Aldwin ..." For a young magician like Masson, Aldwin is a true legend. Even he who has always liked bragging, has not Dare to say "as powerful as President Aldwin", but chose half carefully.

"Idiot is daydreaming again." Ou Ling said coldly.

"Fuck ..." Mason's fire blew up at once. If it hadn't been for the guild hall, he would have rushed up and started fighting. The two men clashed, but Lin Li ignored them, and he was used to it.

Anyway, here is the guild hall, give them a hundred courage, they dare not make trouble here.

Lin Li's gaze has always stopped on Audwin, he is curious about this twenty-first-class legendary mage.

Like most old people, Aldwin looked skinny. There was a slight hump, and a gray mage robe was worn on him, looking a bit empty. If you only look at the appearance, who can imagine that this old body contains the most powerful magical power of the Kingdom of France? ?

Compared to the arrogant Gruian. The president of the Orana Magic Guild. It was completely the other extreme. When listening to Dalian's report, his old face always had a smile on his face, and his face seemed very quiet. Occasionally, he expressed his opinions, but also picked up in the gap between Dalian's speech.

Lin Li was accustomed to Gruian's dictatorship. For a while, Ranwen Novel was curious, such a kind old man. How did the subordinates of the wizards get used to it?

This is Olana. In the center of the entire Kingdom of France, there are more than thirty people in the magic guild. There are more than a hundred people in the magic guild. As for the level below ten There are so many magicians who can't calculate. The management difficulty of Aldwin is not comparable to the Garos native richer like Grian.

And this time. Aldwin also seemed to notice Lin Li's gaze, and when he explained to Dalian a few more words, he turned to look at Lin Li. Secret peeping was noticed and Lin Li was startled. Fortunately, Aldwin didn't seem to mind, but just smiled kindly and turned to leave the Guild Hall.

The skinny back was fading away, but Lin Li was still a little confused, he always felt that in addition to the kindness and friendliness in Alderwin's smile. Seems to mean something else ...

Just when Lin Li was puzzled. Suddenly, in his ear, Mason whispered, "How come Gryffindor!"

This time, it wasn't just Masson. Even Ou Ling's coffin face was faintly surprised.

"Who is Gryffindor?" Lin Li asked curiously when they looked different.

"Aren't you ..." Masson rolled his eyes.

"This man is famous?"

"Not very famous, very, very, very famous!" Masson used three "very" to describe: "A man who has been known as the first magic genius of Frank at the age of ten, do you say he is very, very, very famous? "But when they were ten, they became full-time magicians, and when they were sixteen, they broke through the nine-level magic genius ..."

Speaking of this, Mason's face suddenly showed a little doubt, regardless of the blankness, and a man said to himself: "Gryffindor is one year older than me. This year should be Twenty-four years old ... It's been eight years, why is he still a ninth grade ... No, right, I must have misremembered ... "

"Brother Masson, who is Gryffindor?" Lin Li understood at the first hearing. This must be another cheating place. For a while, Ranwen Fiction Net, it was more about this magical genius called Gryffindor. A little curious. {First reading book}

"Look at the left, and wear the black mage robe."

Lin Li followed Masson's gaze and saw a young mage talking and laughing there.

The young man looks good, with a tall and handsome face. The only regret is that his eyes seem a bit smaller, especially when he smiles, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking thin and long, giving a feminine feel. a feeling of.

The black mage robe is finely crafted, probably from the hands of a famous artist. It also reveals a powerful magic wave. From the perspective of Lin Li, the magic wave is even stronger than the angry flame robe, but it really surprised Lin Li. Yes, it is still a strong breath from this young mage ...

The power of this young magician is far from Lin Li's imagination. Among the young people Lin Lin has seen, I am afraid that only Cromwell, after mutation, can barely compare with him.

At least fourteen, even fifteen!

"Which Magic Guild does he belong to?"

"Of course the Orana Magic Guild."

"No wonder ..." Lin Li nodded, and didn't continue to question, probably only in the center of the Kingdom of Frankland, in the Orana Magic Guild, can such a powerful character be cultivated.

Just as the two asked and answered each other, Lin Li suddenly noticed that the look on Ou Ling's face was not quite right.

While looking at Gryffindor, Ou Ling's pale face had a hint of excitement. Although both hands were contracted in the sleeves, with the slight shaking of the mage robe, anyone could guess The hands hidden in the sleeves must have been firmly clenched into fists.

This made Lin Li a little confused. How could Ou Ling always be arrogant and indifferent, when he saw Gryffindor, he looked so disoriented?

Then he saw Gryffindor coming over here.

"Oh ... Ou Ling, I can't think of it, even you are here!" Gryffindor's face was full of smiles, but when he approached the three of them, his eyes kept looking at the excited Oo Ling. Lin Li and Ma Sen didn't even take a closer look.

Ou Ling didn't speak, but stared at each other's eyes tightly, her hands shrunk in her sleeves, shaking even more.

"Honestly Ou Ling, I was very surprised. I always thought that you wouldn't dare come this time ..." When Gryffindor laughed, those narrow eyes narrowed again. The feminine feeling made Lin Li quite annoying.

"Please walk away." Ou Ling's words were still concise, but listening to that husky voice, his current mood was definitely not as calm as this sentence sounded.

"Oh ... Oring, you're still the same, okay, okay, I'll walk away immediately, I hope to see you again in the final qualifying." Gryffindor stepped back with a smile, A look of contempt glanced over Masson's face, with a bit of scorn in his tone: "But to be honest, Ou Ling, your luck is really bad. Look at your teammate, it is still a real one. Nine-level magician ... "

"Wait ..." as I was talking, but suddenly I saw the forest next to it, Gryffindor seemed to have a new big 6: "My God ... if I read correctly, this should be one A seventh-level magician? "

"Damn ..." How could Mason stand up to this insult, he would rush up and punch him with his fist, but just after taking a step, he was stunned by this. This is the hall of the guild. Any trouble here will definitely be driven back to Qianfan City. Anyway, it is a roommate who lives in the same room. Lin Li can't just watch him do stupid things.

As for what kind of Fendo ... Anyway, coming to the Japanese side, Lin Li was not in a hurry.

"Oring ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ You're really unlucky ..." Gryffindor smiled a little in the roar of Masson: "It actually happened to meet these two teammates, it seems this time Qualifying may not meet you, ha ha ha ha ... "

"Go!" Ou Ling's hoarse roar shocked everyone, and twenty young magicians turned inadvertently, looking at Ou Ling with doubtful eyes.

Then, a whisper came from all around.

"Look, it looks like Ou Ling from the Lottery Guild!" "Yes, yes ... I remember him, he was the magic genius who was defeated by Gryffindor three years ago."

"It was him ..."

"It is said that this guy is also very good. Unfortunately, he met Gryffindor. He was really unlucky ..."

Gryffindor seemed to enjoy the argument, and it wasn't until after the argument had calmed down that he went away with a contented expression on his face.

"Ou Ling, please come to me if the trial mission can't be completed!"