Then Beta chatted with the two local magicians, and in their spare time, he guided them about the magicians. These things are very basic theories for Beta, but for these two people, they always feel enlightened.

After all, the information you come into contact with is different, and the horizons are also different. On the game forum, whenever you have new ideas, ideas, or even new things explored, they will be announced. Many wonderful ideas and many hidden knowledge are born or appeared as a result.

In the game, Beta is a recognized master of magic theory and a magic circle drawer. His reputation is no less than that of the strongest mage Roland. Moreover, he is also the first player territory, which makes him even more famous than f6.

However, f6 is f6 after all, and I did a few big things later and continued to sing their legend in the game.

After the three of them chatted for a while, Beta suddenly looked out the window. At this time, the city lord Cole had already gone down to the welcome hall and said a paragraph first, which was nothing more than some ordinary welcome words, and then chatted with other guests.

This means that the banquet has officially begun... At this time, both Benedict and Aisha looked a little ugly.

Because the city lord actually skipped the introduction of Beta, he had just talked with Beta, and now he forgets this when he turns around. No one believes that the other party's memory will be so poor. In this way, there is only one possibility that the city lord Cole did this on purpose.

This is already a very obvious expression... It is not a pity that Benedict and Aisha have a look of ugly faces. They are facing a master, not an ordinary spell caster, and this master is also a lord. The behavior of the lord of this city is not only irrational, but also seems to be mixed with some malice.

However, Beta understood the feelings of the city lord Cole very well. He was also a lord. He also knew how uncomfortable he would feel when an uncontrolled strong man wandered in his territory.

But understanding is understanding, which does not mean that Beta has to endure such a slightly malicious neglect.

He stood up, and the action immediately made the two people next to him panic, but when they saw that there was no angry expression on Beta's face, they felt relieved at the same time.

Next, both local indigenous spellcasters expressed that they solemnly invited Beta to their family or to stay on the magic tower for a while, and they would definitely be at home. Aisha even blinked with great charm.

Emma in the space smashed the cup in her hand in anger, and Shirley just sneered faintly.

Emma and Beta didn't have much time to contact, so she didn't have enough confidence in Beta, for fear that he would be hooked away by shameless women.

But Shirley knew very well that Beta was essentially a very principled person. Although he now had a strange relationship with the city lord's wife and the Butterfly Girl, it was actually some force majeure. Moreover, as Beta's scabbard, he could serve him anytime and anywhere as long as he wanted, but he had never made any requests in this regard.

Shirley knew her advantages very well. After all, she was a divine clone created by the appearance of the goddess Wojin. Her appearance and figure were impeccable, and she was unattainable in the world. She even showed her charm to Beta intentionally or unintentionally.

But even so, Beta did not attack her in reality. At most, she was pulled into the nightmare space and had a confused relationship with her.

Even a "hot" woman like herself, Beta can tolerate it, while Aisha, a woman whose average strength is a small part of hers, does not think that the other party can arouse Beta's interest.

In fact, this is true. Although Beta understood what Aisha meant, he had no interest. There were enough women around him and his relationship was messy enough. If he had to go back a few more, he would probably be chopped into meat sauce by Persian cats and Xiaobai...

Pretending to not knowing Aisha's intention, Beta got up and left the room, then walked towards the first floor, with two magicians following behind.

When they arrived at the first floor, the three of them immediately became the focus of everyone as soon as they appeared. Logically speaking, a new spell caster would usually be introduced to everyone by the owner of the banquet.

But the lord did not do this for the first time. Almost all the nobles present seemed to understand something. Many people even looked at Beta with faint smiles, as if they were watching a clown.

Beta naturally felt the slightly malicious sight of others. His heart was not fluctuating, and he even wanted to laugh... He had experienced more depressing discrimination than this when he was not a lord in the game, and he could still tolerate it. This was nothing to him.

But the two local spell casters next to him did not have such a good attitude. They looked at the people around them with cold eyes. The little nobles who were in contact with their eyes turned their faces one by one.

People are all divided into groups, beta is blonde and blue-eyed, and is so handsome. No matter how you look at it, they are all promising noble young men from abroad. The handsome guys are usually jealous of the same sex, and most importantly, he offended the local lord.

As local nobles, these people naturally had to go to the lord.

In addition to the local noble status, Aisha and Benedict are also spellcasters... and in their concept, the identity of spellcasters is far more important than the identity of a noble, so their butts will naturally tilt toward Beta.

The city lord Cole was quite happy to see Beta being excluded in the crowd, but he did not show it. He also saw that Beta seemed to leave, so he immediately walked up.

"Your Excellency, are you in such a hurry to leave?" Cole was a soldier after all, and even walked faster than ordinary people: "Is it because I was not well served?"

The warriors always feel reckless, sloppy, and don’t know how to speak. But Beta, who has eight years of gaming experience, knows it very well that this is actually just an illusion.

Most of the warriors are actually rough and thin, and even belong to the type of wise and foolish. If they underestimate them because of their behavior, they will easily be "yin" by the other party.

Cole's words sounded normal, but in fact they were baking Beta on the fire. In a noble party, if there was nothing special and they left without saying goodbye, it would definitely be a very disgusting thing. Just a simple sentence labeled Beta as "rude and rude".

If an ordinary noble lord encounters such a thing, he will probably be a little depressed, but Beta is different. He is not a pure nobleman, he is also a spellcaster, a powerful spellcaster.

He had told Kyle before that etiquette and rules are often used to tear them apart. As long as you have strong strength, the so-called bondage and so-called customs will not be used at all.

Beta is the same. His master-level strength gives him confidence: "Yes, your banquet was held very badly, I don't like it very much, so I'm leaving first."

A calm tone sounded at the banquet, and almost all the nobles opened their mouths slightly in shock. The first time they saw that such a "straight-minded" nobleman did not leave any face for their master.

Lord Cole was so angry that his face turned green and green, but he didn't say anything and could only watch Beta leave.

In the mansion space, Shirley and Emma smiled so hard that they leaned back and forth. They knew that Beta would not swallow his anger, but they did not expect that Beta was so direct and generous in doing things, without any delicate behavior.

But Benedict and Aisha felt that this was normal. There were not many master-level spellcasters in the world. And he was still so young and it was very likely that he would become a legend.

It would be strange if a strong man like this has no temper and instead swallows his anger like an ordinary nobleman and turns the situation back on his eloquence and charm.

All three of them left the City Lord's Mansion, and Benedict once again invited Beta to visit his family, but Beta refused.

At the same time, Beta also rejected Aisha's "enthusia's invitation".

He could see that Aisha was quite interested in him, but he knew better that the hospitality and beauty in the desert probably had the intention of "borrowing seeds".

The desert people who grow in this harsh natural environment have a strange persistent pursuit of power... and excellent bloodlines are more likely to give birth to excellent descendants.

Many times, husbands of desert nations will send their beautiful wives to the strong, and whenever they show signs of pregnancy, they will call their wives back, and then the children they give birth to will be raised as their own.

This is a strange way for the desert ethnic family to be powerful... What maintains their intimate relationship is not blood, but often, but a relationship that shares day and night.

Beta could see that Aisha was interested in him, but she was not exactly the kind of love at first sight. She was most likely because she had the idea of ​​borrowing seeds.

After understanding this, Beta refused to be more determined.

After watching Aisha, who was lost, Beta returned to the hotel.

Joan of Arc flew in from the window, she said hello, jumped onto the bed and started to sleep. Recently, she became more and more lethargic.

Beta thought about it for a while, thinking about whether there was anything that had not been completed today. When he was about to go to bed, he frowned slightly and then let go.

Not long after, a soft knock sounded from the door.

"Come in."

Two seconds later, the door opened gently, and a man wrapped in black cloth and only exposed a pair of brown eyes walked in.

It's a 'rat.'

Beta looked at the other party for a while and asked, "It seems that you have news."

"We did collect some news." The mouse's voice was a little hoarse, his pupils floated down unconsciously, as if he didn't dare to look at Beta, and his body felt a sense of inferiority.
Chapter completed!