Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 317 Mixia and the Royal Court of Life, Hathaway, Harassment and Going Out (asking for a guaranteed monthly ticket)
After the old man finished reciting the beginning with great emotion, he immediately threw away the parchment in his hand and took out another piece of parchment from the carriage.

It turned out that the first piece of paper only had his long, difficult-to-pronounce name written on it.

"Lord Ronan, do you want to hear the news from inside or outside the Spirit Lake?"

After the old man took out the parchment, he asked Ronan seriously.

"Let's start from the Spirit Lake."

Ronan answered casually.

This monthly news delivery is one of the benefits after being promoted to Dawn.

It was probably created to help the many Dawn Wizards of the Deep Sea who have been staying at home for a long time to pass the time and provide fun in life.

"it is good."

The old man got Ronan's reply, nodded, and quickly began to read: "

The Mycelium Society, founded by Valentine, a fifth-level wizard from the Deep Sea School, and several others, announced that the "Think Tank Spore" cultivation plan is about to be officially launched. It is understood that this magic spore has "

"next."

As soon as the old man started to speak, Ronan asked him to skip.

If Ronan remembered correctly, this was the third time he had heard the news about the "Mycelium Society" and "Brain Spores".

Every time it’s “soon”, “right away”, “this day”, and after using “soon” several times it’s still “soon”.

The effect of the "think tank spores" sounds quite tempting, but to put it bluntly, it is just a hypothetical blueprint and it is not certain whether it can be realized.

Ronan always felt that this was a "tender advertisement" aimed at attracting "investment" for the experimental project of the "Mycelium Society".

"..The spell laboratory of Croesus wizard of the Flame School experienced its seventh explosion this month. According to insiders, this explosion was caused by..."

"next."

".Steven, a fourth-level wizard of the Black Moon School, has made a new discovery in his star track observation experiment, but he is currently unwilling to share the specific content of this discovery."

"next."

"."

Ronan kept shouting "jump over".

Most of the news is useless and boring. After all, a month is too short for the Dawn Wizard. Even if the scope is expanded to the entire Spirit Lake, how many interesting things can come out?
It's just some old stuff that I keep chewing over and over again.

"..The genius of the Deep Sea School, Mixia, announced this month that he is officially preparing to challenge the fifth-level wizard. He is confident in this promotion and is sure to give birth to a seven-star or higher Yuanling."

"Um?!"

Is Mixia ready to be promoted to level five?
Ronan's expression changed slightly, and he finally heard something that interested him a little.

I guess they are making final preparations for the upcoming Son of the Deep Sea competition.

It is indeed something that Mixia's character can do to make a special announcement and publicize it before getting promoted.

Ronan had no doubt that Mixia could be promoted successfully. As for his boast that he would achieve the seventh level of Yuanling or above,
Ronan shook his head. No matter what the outcome was, there would always be a group of people jumping out to defend Mixia.

He is like a child who grew up on a throne. No matter what he does, there will be a group of people applauding and cheering for him.

Soon after hearing the news from within Linghu, the only piece of news that Ronan found valuable, apart from Misha's upcoming promotion, was that Kanel, a famous fifth-level wizard genius from the Fire School, had a conflict with a veteran fifth-level wizard. The two sides agreed to a battle, but the outcome was unknown.

"continue."

Ronan signaled to the old man who was "reading the newspaper". The old man took out a small kettle to moisten his throat, and then continued with the next round of "news reports" without stopping.

"..In the Life Empire, Garcia Alba, a member of the Alba royal family, is still missing.

Also missing along with Garcia Alba was the third set of Life Armor of the Life Court.

The current King of Alba has raised the bounty on Garcia Alba and the life weapon he carries to. Search the entire territory of the Life King Court to kill the remnants of the Ancient Witch Destroying Society."

The Court of Life
The first piece of news outside Linghu Lake made Ronan's heart slightly fluctuate.

He couldn't help but think of Selina, who was one of the royal members of the Empire of Life.

During the war for wizards, the Ancient Witch Resurrection Society wreaked havoc in the southern part of the country. Selina was the primary target of the Ancient Witch Resurrection Society, and no one knew whether she escaped the hunt in the end.

According to the news just now, it seems that another member of the Royal Family of the Court of Life has been murdered by the Ancient Witch Resurrection Society. It is unknown what the relationship between Garcia Alba and Selena is.
Ronan thought as he continued to listen to the old man's recitation.

".The leader of the Eighth Wizard Corps of the Tangista Empire has been replaced. The Sarkaz Wizard Corps of the Tangista Empire has released the first ten pages of the "Fire of Sarkaz" manuscript."

".Wu Xin Palace."

"Oh!"

Ronan was listening when a muffled sound suddenly sounded in the distance, scaring the old man's voice to stop abruptly. Ronan raised his head and looked in the direction of the entrance to the space. He seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help frowning.

"Give me a copy of the rest of the message, and you can leave first."

He whispered to the old man.

The latter seemed to be particularly timid. He nodded repeatedly, copied the unread message in the carriage to Ronan, and then drove the carriage hurriedly through the space and left.

Ronan stood up from the barren grass, with a faint flash of silver light on his body. When he appeared again, he was already at the light gate at the entrance of the space.

"Bang!" A huge muffled sound rang out again, and the light gate in front of him suddenly lit up with dense rune patterns and ripples appeared.

It sounds like someone is banging on the door outside!
Ronan stretched out a finger, pointed it at the light gate and gently swiped it horizontally, and the light gate opened.

He looked at the person outside the door who was raising his hand as if to break the door, and said calmly, "Hathaway, you're here again."

"If you keep saying no, I'll keep coming."

The visitor said this nonchalantly, then pushed his way past him and strode in as if he was at home.

Ronan looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with chestnut hair, blue eyes, fair skin, and wearing a wizard hat with black lace trim, and a look of deep helplessness appeared on his face.

If you look closely, you will find that the beautiful woman looks somewhat similar to Mrs. Mel, the fifth-level wizard he met at the promotion celebration party.

The beautiful woman also imitated Mrs. Merle's movements and expressions. If you ignore the subtle differences in their hair and eye colors, they look like real sisters.

"It's the same old dull, boring scene."

The beautiful witch named Hathaway entered Ronan's space and immediately made an unceremonious comment.

Ronan seemed not to have heard her. He just looked at her calmly and said, "I have told you many times that what you asked for is completely impossible for me."

"you"

Hathaway clenched her fists in front of him, but her tone softened in a second.

"Damien, please.

In the past one hundred years, grandma has only been interested in you."

Hathaway clasped her hands together, looked at him pitifully with her cheeks slightly tilted up like a Persian cat, and said, "And it's her 1,325th birthday soon. I really, really need a gift that can surprise her."

"I'm not your gift."

Ronan refused in a firm tone, walked past Hathaway and headed into the space.

"Perhaps you can think of other ideas, such as a cake baked by yourself, a scarf knitted by yourself, etc. I think Mrs. Meier will be touched as well."

"Do you think I haven't thought about what you said?"

Hathaway jumped in front of him in the blink of an eye and blocked him again.

This time she put on a fierce expression, as if threatening, "I have already done everything you can think of.

This year, right now, my grandma just needs you, a companion who can fill that empty part of her heart!"

"Then I'd be your grandfather."

Ronan frowned and said in a slightly cold tone: "Have you ever thought about this issue?"

"It doesn't matter."

Hathaway showed a nonchalant attitude and waved her hand, saying: "I have had many grandfathers. You are not the first, and you will not be the last."

Ronan was completely speechless.

"Promise me, and I swear you will gain unimaginable benefits."

Hathaway looked at him with bright eyes, and suddenly said softly in a rather ambiguous tone: "It's not just from my grandma, but also from me."

As she spoke, she deliberately lifted the hem of her long skirt, revealing her snow-white thighs wearing black lace stockings underneath, as if to seduce Ronan.

Ronan slowly narrowed his eyes.
"Oh!"

The strong airflow made Hathaway close her eyes subconsciously.

When she opened her eyes again, there was only a tightly closed small door in front of her.

"damn it!"

Hathaway gritted her teeth and banged on the small door twice, but when she found it was futile, her originally lively and pretty face finally turned gloomy.

“And he put on airs for me.
How could a foreign wizard with only three-star soul qualification who was lucky enough to be promoted to level four by chance? !
Just relying on that cowardly and incompetent old man Heliodo?

snort! "

Hathaway sneered at the light gate with disdain, "When you find it extremely difficult to take another step forward, I'll see how you can beg me!"

After saying that, she turned and left with a cold expression.

At the same time, in the secret space separated by a door.

Ronan muttered to himself thoughtfully: "Looks like I have to go out and hide..."

Hathaway is Mrs. Mel's most beloved granddaughter, and is also a fourth-level dawn wizard.

No matter her identity, background, strength or qualifications, Ronan couldn't do anything to her.

And she kept coming to harass him, making it impossible for Ronan to practice hard.

"I'm planning to search for clues to the next shrine and to help the [Secret Pupa] mature faster. To evolve it with titanium, magic crystals are needed."

After a brief consideration, Ronan simply called Arrietty over and gave her a few brief instructions. Then he left his residence and headed towards the outside of Linghu Lake.

(End of this chapter)