Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 365 Mel Recipe, Astronomy Club, Nice to Meet You All
This selection trial covers all wizarding forces of all sizes in the Destiny Empire, so there is definitely no shortage of opponents.

Of course, Ronan’s primary goal is to meet the prophet of the Pendulum of Fate and obtain clues about the awake snake.

"Ok?"

As Ronan was thinking, he suddenly discovered that the black cocoon formed by the [Secret Pupa] in his body seemed to have become slightly larger than before, and there were some faint purple patterns on the surface of the cocoon.

“It’s only now that we are really close to being fully mature.”

Ronan thought thoughtfully, "It seems that the transformation of the physical body has caused the [Secret Pupa] to mature faster."

This is good news.

The communication crystal at the side suddenly emitted a flickering light, and Ronan's eyes moved slightly.

In the Lost Land, the signal of the communication crystal is extremely unstable, and signal loss or delay often occurs, so special communication props are needed.

It is actually quite a rare thing that the communication crystal that comes standard with the Spirit Lake Wizards can receive messages.

With a wave of his hand, he took the communication crystal and clicked it to check.

The discovery news came from Hathaway.

After reading the message sent by Hathaway, Ronan's expression suddenly became strange, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Hathaway actually said in the message——

She had found her way to the oasis of Quevada!
At the top of the waterway covered with dark blue moss, an old diamond-shaped lighting crystal casts a quiet, bluish light.

Some unknown mosquitoes were flying in the light, and azure elemental life forms emitting strong energy fluctuations were patrolling around an area repeatedly like loyal guards.

In the center of this relatively quiet and peaceful area, a translucent energy shield was set up. Ronan sat on a velvet sofa chair, and next to him was Hathaway, who was dressed as a cook.

Hathaway wore a dark blue apron with white lace, and a simple silk undergarment underneath, revealing her knotty arms and straight, slender thighs.

Hathaway squatted down and naturally began to tap Ronan's calves with her pink fists. At the same time, she looked at Ronan with an urgent look, as if she really wanted Ronan to do something.

Ronan succumbed to Hathaway's "offensive" and finally reached out and picked up a piece of steaming pie from a plate of steaming pie on the coffee table in front of him.

As soon as he came back, Hathaway expressed a strong desire to cook for him herself. During the time she was separated from Ronan, she seemed to be sinking deeper and deeper into the role of "maid", her head full of thoughts on how to better please her master Ronan.

Ronan had doubts about Hathaway's cooking skills, but seeing the pie in his hand baked until slightly browned, the aroma was a little strange, but not completely inedible.

And Hathaway had a nervous but expectant expression on her face, so he finally put it in his mouth and took a bite.

The browned pie was missing a corner, and in Hathaway's eyes, Ronan's slow chewing action seemed to be the most joyful, fulfilling and satisfying scene in the world.

Her beautiful eyes immediately turned into two crescent moons, which bent down with a smile, and she happily hugged Ronan's calf in her arms a little tighter.

After a few breaths, Ronan stopped chewing and looked at the pie in his hand, lost in thought.

"Hathaway."

"I'm here, Master~"

"Why put a live frog in a baked pie?"

"what?"

Hathaway stood up quickly in surprise, "You don't like it?

This is my grandmother’s most proud frog pie, and almost every one of her husbands praised this dish highly.”

Ronan pursed his lips, shook his head, put the pie, which was still twitching slightly, back on the plate, and said, "Forget it.

Let’s talk about the Quevada Oasis.”

Hathaway stopped her hand from reaching for the pie to taste what it tasted like, her pretty face slightly solemn, and she nodded seriously.

After experiencing a series of battles in the ancient waterways during this period, Hathaway has become more decisive, tough and capable. Compared with the delicate and willful young lady she used to be, she is almost a different person.

"..I met a group of wizards from the Astronomical Society in the ruins of the aqueduct.

They had a partial map of the waterway, with the entrance to the Quevada Oasis marked on it."

"Astronomy Club?"

Ronan chanted the name.

"It can barely be considered a large wizard organization. Its magic heritage is average, but it is very knowledgeable in astrology."

Hathaway explained.

Ronan nodded. "They took the initiative to reveal the news about the Quevada Oasis to you. Apparently it was because of your strength?"

"My identity, to be exact."

Hathaway blinked and said helplessly: "They have a map in their hands, but they don't have the ability to go through the layers of waterways to the entrance, so they need to cooperate with others.

The Linghu sign is still quite useful outside, but they don’t know that there are only two of us.”

"How many people are there in total? How strong are they?"

"Five of them, all level four, one of them is late level four. I don't know which one of them has the map."

Ronan glanced at Hathaway, who curled her lips. It was obvious that Hathaway must have thought of snatching the map directly at that time, which was consistent with her usual style of doing things.

"Where are they now?"

Ronan asked again.

"do not know."

Hathaway shook her head, "But they left me a contact prop." "Contact them."

Ronan's eyes flickered, "We have already wasted enough time here."

"Ah."

Hathaway nodded. She noticed that Ronan wanted to end the topic. She glanced at the pie on the coffee table, thought for a moment and said quickly, "I'll make another one. My grandma taught me how to make sparrow pie. Although sparrows are hard to find here, I can try to use bats instead."

"Is it alive, too?"

“That, of course, is the real essence of Mel’s recipes.”

"."

Ronan was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"Hathaway."

"Ok?"

Hathaway held the plate of pie and winked at Ronan.

Ronan let out a light breath and leaned weakly on the sofa.

"Forget those damn recipes that Mrs. Merle taught you."

In the dim and damp waterway, a figure squatted on the ground, tinkering with something below.

"All right."

As a sound was rang out, light burst out from the darkness, illuminating a small area around it.

Two young wizards, a man and a woman, saw the beams of light hanging down from overhead, and their originally slightly tense faces suddenly relaxed a lot.

The figure who had been squatting in the corner walked towards them. He was a small, thin young man with gray hair.

All three of them wore robes with a pure white background and patterns of crescents, full moons, and star tracks printed all over.

"Thanks for your hard work."

The two young wizards, a man and a woman, both smiled at the gray-haired young man, who just shook his head.

The three of them stayed together and waited quietly for a while.

Soon, a slight sound of footsteps was heard in the darkness somewhere around, and two young figures walked into the light one after the other.

The leader was a handsome black-haired man with a calm temperament. As soon as he appeared, the three people present all showed expressions of joy and relaxation on their faces, as if they had suddenly found a backbone.

"Ivan."

The three of them greeted the black-haired man, who nodded slightly and said, "The monsters wandering in the surrounding waterways have basically been cleared out by me and Ferg. It's safe here for the time being."

As he spoke, the black-haired man glanced around, then frowned slightly and asked, "Has the people from the deep sea of ​​Linghu Lake not arrived yet?"

The three of them shook their heads and were about to speak when suddenly a slightly cold and crisp female voice came from afar.

"Since you need our help, shouldn't you wait?"

The five people present all looked in the direction where the sound came from.

At the bright edge of the illuminating crystal, in the foggy black, a tall figure with a faintly glowing body slowly walked out.

This is an extremely beautiful woman.

She has long golden hair as soft and brilliant as the morning light, lake green eyes, lips the color of roses, and wears an exquisite dark blue women's robe with a high slit. She holds a staff in her hand, and the cuffs are inlaid with a circle of ice-like gems. Combined with the powerful aura of a late-stage fourth-level wizard that naturally emanates from her body, she has an indescribable noble and cold temperament.

When the woman appeared, the male wizards on the scene almost stared with their eyes wide open.

The woman showed her contempt and disgust towards the guys without any concealment.

The black-haired man who was the leader of the Astronomy Society coughed lightly, pulling several of his companions back from their brief loss of composure, and then politely saluted the woman.

"Ms. Hathaway, I don't know."

"I will contact you. Naturally, I have accepted your proposal."

Before Alvin, a late-stage fourth-level wizard from the Astronomical Society, could finish his words, he was interrupted by the woman in a cold tone.

She slightly moved aside, leaned her body slightly, and then called out to a place behind her with a respectful and eager expression: "Master~"

This title made all the wizards of the Astronomical Society, including Ivan, stunned for a moment.

They had all experienced Hathaway's strength the last time they met, and coupled with her outstanding appearance, it was hard to imagine that such an outstanding woman could be so thoroughly "tamed" and that the title of "master" would come out of her noble lips.

For a moment, several people unconsciously felt a bit of jealousy in their hearts.

However, when the person behind Hathaway slowly walked out, the jealousy disappeared in an instant.

Even Ivan, who had the best appearance among the group, couldn't help feeling ashamed when he saw the person coming.

This is a tall and extremely handsome young man.

He was wearing a precious dark blue robe similar to Hathaway's, with the Spirit Lake Deep Sea logo on it. On his forehead was a blue-gold crystal crown, as if he was born with some kind of halo. When he appeared, he naturally made the surrounding area bright and sunny.

The man wearing a crystal crown walked up to the group, bowed calmly and elegantly, then smiled and said softly, "Spirit Lake, Deep Sea, Mixia.

It’s nice to meet everyone from the Astronomy Society.”

(End of this chapter)