Son of the Olden Days

"I just mentioned the issue of the teleportation formation, do you have professional construction talents in your territory?" Sol asked the key question.

"We don't have any in Triston's territory. At least the space wizards who can build a teleportation formation are at least Tier 3 or above. Because the magic affinity is too special, there are not many such talents on the entire continent, and most space jewelry is also from Their hands."

"But we can find it in Pandor City. The teleportation formation of our family originally asked for help." Omia said.

"You know my identity, does it have any impact when you invite someone?" Sol thought for a while and reminded him smoothly.

Although it is possible for the old goblin to come forward and negotiate with those builders, the City of Liberty will eventually brand itself. If you really die, then don't talk about it. After the problem is immediately started with Allantis, it is equivalent to announcing his return to the entire continent.

"Perhaps not... We don't take the initiative to mention it. If they ask, it probably won't be a big problem. After all, space mages are independent of most mages, have their own circle, and rarely get involved in disputes." Ya said uncertainly.

"Well, let's find someone here as soon as possible, do things first, and then find a solution when you encounter specific problems." Finally, Sol nodded. The teleportation array must be established. There is no regional circulation, the city of freedom. I can't play anything in the corner.

"It's not cheap to build a teleportation array. What's more, it's an ultra-long distance spanning half a continent. How do you calculate the cost?" Omia asked.

Sol was amused. Are you really the eldest lady? Are you afraid that you are the swamp dwarf who digs out? Look at your stingy Bara.

"Don’t use my brains. The Spirit Elimination Alliance is not a business in a certain place. Naturally, the cost will be paid by half. If you dare to search for ideas, I will return your tattered holy sword to you. Let’s settle the old account first. "Solar stared at Omia who wanted to interrupt.

As expected, he was too kind, and was taken advantage of every time. This kind of search for mushrooms should let the old goblin deal with her.

"Oh, now that we are our own, will you help us kill the creatures in the east? It seems to be getting closer and closer to us. If your alliance does not matter, our territory will be over." Moved, Omia changed direction.

Is God his own person? Are you afraid that you want me to die for you? I also help you kill creatures, I think you look like a creature. Seeing Omia's agile eyes turning constantly and venturing out, Saul laughed angrily again.

"My eldest lady, that's a creature, not a slime, okay? I'll help you kill it. After all, I'm just a warrior with a sword, not even a spirit remover. How old are you as a professional spirit remover? 'S cheeky face is embarrassed to make a request?"

"It's been almost half a year since I walked last time? Why hasn't the problem of your territory been resolved?" Sol waved his hand.

"Hurt, don't mention the boss, we have sent a few more people to explore the rules as you said, but unfortunately no one came back. I didn't kill this creature, but another one appeared in the southwest. "Darryl sighed bitterly.

"That's no way. I went back this time and sent away a creature around the Freedom City. It's all luck, I'm not sure at all. Pay attention, I just broke the rules and sent the opponent away, not killed." Sol said I've talked about entering the rules by myself.

Especially when Sol said that he was facing a family of three and three creatures this time, the two brothers and sisters were shocked again without accident. Even though Thor had told them what a creature was, for Triston's territory, the creature was still a blank space.

In addition to certain logical thinking and wisdom of this kind of thing, they at best listen to Sol's experience as a story. It's not because you don't believe in Saul's statement, but because it is not reproducible. Unless you are facing the same creature, it will be of little reference.

"In the future, if it is not necessary, I will not face the creatures directly. This is not because you are full of spirit removal items or have a strong level strength, and you will be safe, so I established a new class called the cracker." Sol Throw new topics.

Sure enough, the **** aroused the great interest of the siblings, not that Sol was unwilling to help, but that he really couldn't help. It’s better not to provoke the creatures. Once or twice, you might be able to try your luck, but if you dig too many graves, you will definitely encounter ghosts. This is a probability.

"But... if you don't care about us, we might really be dead. You don't want to see that new allies are erased from the map before they have a firm foothold?" Omia was still unwilling in the end. Big eyes tried to watery Saul.

"Everything in the world has its own lifespan, and the territory is the same. I told you before that if it doesn't work, you can only transfer the local people to another town. Of course, even if your territory falls accidentally, our City of Freedom welcomes refugees at any time." Thor spread his hands generously.

You are a refugee, and your whole family is a refugee. Seeing Sol's unkind look, Omia Shiitake is really angry.

"Okay, everything that should be said is almost done, it's almost dawn, and I should go too." Saul yawned.

"How...how do you go?" The siblings almost fell to the ground with their jaws, and then they remembered that Sol lived in the Northland. How did he come?

Thor took out the small magical teleportation tower, and then explained how to use it to the siblings. He must leave a tower here so that Omia and the others can use the teleportation tower to send others to the City of Freedom after they find the talents who build the territory teleportation formation.

"This is one of the twin towers, I stay here, you are responsible for keeping it." Sol handed the teleportation tower to Omia.

This is a real good thing, much more powerful than his own family holy sword, the key is that there is no distance limit and no transmission fee. Omia held her eyes wide in her hands and couldn't put it down. After seeing Thor's smirk, she put away her coveted.

"Okay, that's it, you hurry up and hold a family meeting to discuss it, and we will talk when there is a result."

As Saul waved goodbye, he stretched out his fingertips to run his mental power on the teleportation tower, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After a blink of an eye, Saul appeared next to the bookshelf in his bedroom, breathing a sigh of relief. Sure enough, there is no limit to the distance between the Twin Towers, at least it hasn't reached the limit yet. This must be the secret treasure that can't escape. The longan that I had years ago was too expensive.

Sol couldn't help but remember that the Tier 3 Scarface vendor had said that if the twin towers were in hand, the cost of a longan would be at least ten times higher. Ten longan? Saul sneered. If you turn ten times and smash a hundred longan to buy it, I won't look up at you, okay?

Stretching, Saul is going to prepare a breakfast for his mushrooms first, and get a good night's sleep after reporting that he is safe.

There was a sudden movement after two steps out, and Thor quickly turned his head vigilantly, just in time to see Omia Shiitake with her eyes wide open, watching her surroundings curiously. This shiitake mushroom... Why does it suddenly feel like a goblin stealing treasure?

Saul quickly stepped forward and raised his hand to cover her mouth, and threw the mushroom monster on his own bed next to him, which was his own room.

"Yeah! ... What are you going to do?" Omia was taken aback.

"This is the palace of the Demon King. Do you know that this is illegal immigration? What happens when a girl enters a man's room on her own initiative? Are you unconscious?" Saul smiled happily. The secret of the big devil.

While frightening her, Saul also decided in his heart that it seemed that the twin towers in his hand had to be placed in a different place, maybe it would be nice to put them in the city hall. It's not a question of belief or distrust, it's mainly because it's inappropriate for people to come and go from their bedroom in the future.

What if Omia accidentally leaks the news and someone sends a killer to assassinate herself through the Twin Towers? The most heroic and wild big demon in the world, unfortunately, was secretly killed in his bedroom. This was the worst way to die, so Saul wanted to laugh.

After taking advantage of the orphan's creed convention, Sol let go of the limp shiitake monster and pulled her up.

"Where's Darryl? According to his character, it doesn't make sense to not follow you to join in the fun?" Saul was a little suspicious.

"Later, he said to talk to the housekeeper first, otherwise the family thought we were missing." Omia explained.

"Well, if you are here, let's have breakfast first." Sol opened the door.

"Yeah! Are you back? Not hurt, right? Who is she? Why did she come out of your room?" Petty, who got up early, with her hair crossed, happened to meet Sol in the hallway. First, she was surprised, and then she pointed to Su in an instant. Omia behind you was in doubt.

"This is a guest from the Southern Territory of Triston, Omia, this is my Petty shiitake mushroom. Omia was sent from the magic tower in my study. I was a guest in their territory before." The two sides explained after the introduction.

After being so shocked by Petty in the hallway, all of his five and a half shiitake mushrooms woke up in an instant, and they ran to the hallway to watch. After Omiya politely saluted one by one, she was suddenly restrained by her beautiful and dynamic eyes.

"Send a guard to call Sereo sisters and brothers, and we will have a morning meeting, and then I will go to bed. You also hurry up to wash up and get ready to eat breakfast." Sol waved his hand to disperse the mischievous mushrooms so as not to be watched. Omia can't even walk.

"Where's your dark dragon? Are we really okay with you being so perfunctory?" The blonde Clementi looked at Sol suspiciously. When Clayty was so instigated, the mushrooms started chattering again, causing Thor to have a headache. , Traitor Neferna shrugged quietly to Saul.

"What dragon? Have you seen a lot of legendary stories? Hurry up and wash your face, whoever will accompany me in the bath as soon as possible." Sol calmly turned off the subject, as soon as the assassin came out, the mushrooms screamed and fled. Omia was left looking at Saul in shock.

"You won't tell me, you actually want to take a bath with me?" Sol looked at Omia staring at him without embarrassment.

"You..." Omia's face suddenly blushed, and she stepped on Thor's foot and turned her head and ran back to wait for her brother Darryl.

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