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Rivilia didn't say yes, or it wasn't.

Instead, I chose to tell the truth.

Because she really doesn't know.

If it is in her world, then she undoubtedly does not belong to a half-elf, but a purebred elves, or even the royal bloodline among the elves. It can be said that there is no elves that are purer than her bloodline.

But in this world.

The definition of elves and half-elves seems to be different.

She could feel it.

Emilia in front of her, whether it is the attributes of magic, her affinity for magic, and even her unique temperament, should be considered an elf like her.

But in this world, it is a half-elf.

Instead, it's this little cat.

Revilia's eyes looked at Parker who was lying on Emilia's shoulder.

Complete energy life!

And it is extremely huge, not even weaker than Emilia, but far surpassing Lozval on the other side.

This is the world, and it is considered an elves.

So, Rivira gave this answer.

In the eyes of the rest of the people, it seems that they don’t know their own background, so they cannot get the answer.

"I think I can give you an accurate answer to this point." Parker flew to Riviera, rotated it carefully, and nodded, "Indeed, you have the elf affinity that only half-elves can have, but you don't have a human breath on you, but you should be a half-elves."

Parker judges whether he is a half-elf based on the affinity of the elf.

Only half-elves can have such a strong affinity.

As for the lack of human breath.

That can only be said that it is not carried by both elves and humans.

"That's right." Revilia nodded slightly, then looked at Emilia, and her eyebrows suddenly frowned, "Who called you your magic?"

"Huh?" Emilia subconsciously approached her, wanting to get close to her compatriot.

But I suddenly saw Rivira's eyes and even shrank my neck involuntarily.

It’s like a child who did something wrong and met his unhappy parents.

Even she herself didn't know why she had such an idea.

"I can feel that your body contains powerful magic. You have the potential to become a magician, but you have almost no potential to develop this potential well." Rivilia even stood up from her seat, "Since you and I are both elfs, I can't sit back and see you waste your talents. Emilia, come and be my disciple."

Rivilia's expression told Emilia that she was serious.

Even though Emilia became a member later.

She also hopes that Emilia can also walk towards the arcane, at least as a magician.

This is the natural fate of the elves.

So, she wanted to guide the child first.

That's right, Emilia was just a child in Revilia's eyes.

"Hey." Emilia was obviously startled.

Why did you suddenly accept her as a disciple?

"Hey, I'm not happy when I say that." Parker suddenly blocked Emilia's face and opened his two small paws, like a cat guarding her, but her petite appearance was powerless. "Emilia's magic, but I'm enlightened, not anyone can be her teacher, even a half-elf."

"You taught?" Rivira seemed to have found the culprit.

A trace of magic began to surge in my eyes.

"Oh, oh," Rozvar made a sound of surprise on the side, but he seemed to have no intention of stopping it, even if this was his mansion.

Because, in fact, he also wants to see it.

What is Rivira's strength?

"Can you be a teacher? At this moment, you can't even control the magic power in your body." Revelia's eyes seemed to have seen through everything about Parker, "So that's it, is it a semi-sealed state? Is it a self-seal? From the flow of your magic power, I can clearly see that you know nothing about magic at all, but you are fighting with your almost beastly instinct. Hum, let you see what real magic looks like."

Rivilia also wants to show her strength.

She reached the staff in her hand and gently hit the ground.

In an instant.

All the space around everyone has changed.

Some generational areas are similar.

This can be regarded as a skill of an arcane. As long as it is a power that can be parsed, it can only be simulated and used with magic. Although it is not as powerful as a skill, it is also a kind of knowledge and means.

And in the eyes of the others, they were shocked.

"This is" Rozvar can no longer describe his mood, "What?"

He had even dispersed his magic.

But I felt nothing.

"This is an infinite space that I use my magic to release." Revilia said calmly, "You can regard it as a realm."

"Infinite space?" Parker looked around, "Indeed, there was no way to feel any micro-elves or even magic. This is no longer the space before."

"This is just a basic application." Rivilia raised her staff, "Magic power is essentially just an energy, but its most powerful thing is not lethality, but variation. Magic power can change with human will, which creates infinite possibilities and can do almost everything!"

As Revilia's movements, strange scenes began to change in front of her.

Flame, lightning, ice, and even water, soil

Parker and Rozvar were stunned by the various changes.

Because they can feel it clearly.

All these changes are the same magic!

"How is this possible?" Rozvar couldn't help but murmur, "Different magic should have different attributes."

"Pure energy does not have attributes. What you use is just the magic power after various changes. Don't you even know this?" Rivilia's eyebrows were already frowning. "This is just more basic knowledge. Although different places have different rules, they are basically the same in essence."

As soon as the words came, the magic power at the front began to flow more mysteriously.

Build into complex patterns.

Then, the power suddenly became fierce.

The flames turned into fireballs, and a trace of lightning turned into thick lightning

However, the magic power is even that magic power!