Althorp was never a generous person.

Anyone who knows him knows that he will be punished with flaws, is full of arrogance and has a higher eye than his superiors. Even when facing some colleagues who are also magicians, they will not look at him directly, but there is one person who is an exception.

That was his direct superior, one of the seventeen generals of the Victorian Empire, Bluff Gerre.

They are also great magicians. Even when facing the other sixteen empire generals, Althorp still maintains a angular and arrogant attitude even though he knows his skills are inferior to others. As one of the younger generation of the empire, he is only 85 years old, and he does have the capital to be arrogant. After all, perhaps in a few decades or even shorter, only a few breakthroughs in realm are needed, and it is almost a foregone conclusion that he becomes the new general. But... only when facing Bluff Gerle, this combat power is not an outstanding combat mage among the great magicians, he is respectful.

Obviously, his words "hell" are about people from the Eastern Continental Magic Association.

The group of magical madmen far away in the sky would not appear in Victoria often, but every time they appeared, it would probably not bring any good things. And according to his keen intuition, it must be related to the evil dragon descendant half a day ago.

"Prepare the banquet quickly, Jerome, let go of those unimportant ones beforehand, and go with me to meet General Bluff."

Althorp stretched out his hand and saw that the messy bottles and jars on the ground were put into storage space. Then, he led the military mages representing the top leaders of the Rhine Camp and hurriedly left the conference hall.

Ten minutes later, a convoy slowly drove in front of the bastion gate and among the ruins in the distance.

The so-called "car" is not an ordinary carriage, but a whole row of floating boats equipped with floating equipment. More than a dozen ships are lined up in a row, floating in a low altitude, covering the ground like the dark night. This kind of floating boat is a kind of magical flying boat. Although it is not as good as the high-end cargo that can twist space and hide the size of the space, it looks much more oppressive than the latter. It is also not affordable for the figure-level figure. Those who can travel with this kind of card are either the king of a country or the most noble master.

As the facade, the magic boat is engraved with obvious signs of power. It is worth mentioning that in this vast convoy, only half are Victoria's unique beast totem, while the other half - six or seven are the same-looking, mixed with gilded vermilion and magnificent appearance. It is obviously a mass-produced model but is extremely sexy. It is a natural magic boat outlines an indescribable magic rune style. The emblem of this style can be seen at a glance, and that is the Magician Association of the East Continent.

These flying boats can be seen with just one look, and the dignity, grace and confidence that come to your face. Compared with the Victorian flying boats next to them, it is like the difference between a golden pheasant and a phoenix.

Althorp curled his lips with a bad look, obviously having some prejudice against the stolen sensation of the Magicians Association.

It was said that it was coming slowly, but in just a few kilometers of distance, the flying boat led by the head had arrived before the bastion. As an arch bridge formed by elements slowly emerged, two figures walked downward talking and laughing.

One of them was General Bluff, who was most familiar to Althorp. He was a huge man, and even his luxurious half-body armor could not stop the majestic and bulging muscles below. This is one of the major characteristics of combat mages. At first glance, they gave people the impression of being a warrior. Although they had reached the realm of a great magician, after elementalizing their body, their appearance and body shape could have been adjusted at will, but it was obvious that most people at this level were not interested in changing their appearance.

The other person is a young man with long hair and extremely handsome...

Look, what you say is what you want, this is obviously a typical example of a makeover.

Those who can reach the level of a magician or above are at least nearly a hundred years old. At the age of fifty-three, Althorp entered the palace of elements and became a magician who can completely integrate himself into elements. Even if he is in Victoria, who has many talents, it is already a rare and amazing talent, and behind it, he has made efforts that ordinary people cannot imagine. And even if the caster at that age is always maintained and the power of elements delays aging, he has nothing to do with youth. Althorp also made fine adjustments to his appearance, which has achieved such a handsome middle-aged image. As for the completely rejuvenated person in front of him, it is basically deleted and remade. No one else can think of it, but Althorp looks particularly despised by this behavior.

I don’t even dare to show my true face. What qualifications are there to be on par with me?

Especially when I felt the faint elemental fluctuations emitted by the young man in front of me, not the aura of a great magician, but a magician like myself, this feeling of contempt became even stronger.

It reached the young man's eyes without any concealment.

The other party seemed not to see the hostility coming from the head, and always smiled and fell to the ground with General Bluff. The difference in body shape and face tolerance between the two was particularly huge. One was a white-haired old man with a tiger back and a bear-waisted waist, and the other was a young and red-faced young man with a bit of a young face. Ordinary people would probably think it was the relationship between grandfather and grandson.

Althorp took two steps first, knelt on one knee in front of Bluff, stroked his chest with his hands, lowered his head, and performed the mage ceremony of almost the highest specification.

"Admiral Bluff, you are safe, and your subordinate Althorp pays your highest respect."

From beginning to end, he didn't look at the young man next to him.

"You have to be polite, get up, I have to introduce you to a young hero." Admiral Bluff looked in a good mood, not caring about the ruins of the camp around and behind him at all. "This is Gabriel from the Kaigo Empire. He became an acting member of the Magicians' Council at a young age. He is one of the most talented spellcasters I have ever seen. He is really awesome!"

“…”

Althorp obviously did not expect that Bluff's words were praised, and it was this guy who gave him a very bad first impression. For a moment, not only did he feel a lot of nameless fire in his heart, but his impression of this guy was even worse. But due to the latter's face, he had to smile dryly at the "young man" named Gabriel, intending to return the topic to the right path.

"Admiral, please allow me to welcome you. I have prepared the best hospitality in the camp. Let's talk about anything slowly."

"Hahaha, OK, little Gary, please!"

“…”

Althorp's expression did not change, but his lungs were irritated. Little Gary... My God, I used all my love name. General Bluff usually laughed and said such words at this time, which showed how much appreciation this demon was. An emotion that could not tell whether it was jealousy or something spread in his heart. He was originally very unhappy about what happened in the morning, and even blamed the young man all his dissatisfaction. If Bluff had not been present, he would have been unable to lose face in any case. He would have taken the initiative to find this kid.

But even so, what Althop was thinking about at this moment was still how to give this guy a warning.

These guys from the Magicians Association all have faces that are thumping.

Soon, he found an opportunity...

Half an hour later, in the reception hall of the brink, the kitchen presented the highest-level Victoria banquet. Various delicacies and even dishes mainly made of monsters were served like flowing water, and the meal was filled with wine.

"Gabriel, I heard you are a dual cultivation of light and lightning?"

During the conversation, Althorp lowered the cutlery and asked in a slightly aggressive tone.

Gabriel was as calm and elegant as ever, and from beginning to end, he seemed not caring about Althorp's slight hostility. He only smiled: "To be honest, I actually didn't learn both. Compared with the senior brothers and sisters who specialize in the series, there is a big gap in the ability of any series of elements. I can only put more energy into practice."

"Oh? So you have worked very hard. I am also a thunder-type spellcaster. Why don't we talk and communicate with each other?"

"This...no need."

"Are you afraid?"

Gabriel shook his head and smiled, looking at the general sitting in the main seat: "It's not the case, it's just that Senior Bluff is here, and there is no permission. As a junior, he dare not make a fool of himself."

There was something in his words, and Elthop was about to stab him back, but General Bluff laughed and spoke.

"Gary, don't care about me. This is a good opportunity. Please tell Little Elthorp what it means to have a heaven outside."

"ha……"

Althorp could be said to be extremely angry and laughed. Bluff, who always valued him, turned his elbows towards this unknown guy many times. Everyone was a little angry, especially this person was smiling, looking at him just wanting someone to smash his nose with one punch. As a bad temper, not taking action directly at this time was already a very restrained result.

"Okay!" he laughed loudly, "Since the general has this intention, I also want to see what kind of strength the talented men from the Magicians' Association have. Gabriel, let's go to the square outside to compete, don't let me down!"

After a morning battle, although Althorp has been recuperating for a long time and undergoes emergency recovery, he has only retained about 80% of his strength at this time. However, with his crushing level among his peers of magicians, he has enough confidence even so. Moreover, in the conversation just now, although he did not know the specific age of Gabriel, he heard from General Prague that he had only entered the magician realm for a few years, and it is unknown whether he has stabilized his elemental power. This kind of genius can do several of them with one hand.

Having said that, we should not underestimate it. General Prague values ​​this son so much, so he naturally has something extraordinary. In addition, he wants to give him a warning, so he naturally uses all his strength as soon as he comes up and solves it instantly!

...

Three minutes later.

In front of the Fortress Square outside the living room, Gabriel drew his spellcasting hands with a light face, and his body slowly fell back to the ground.

"I'm so ugly."

He said shyly.

A dozen meters opposite him, Althorp lay on the ground like a coke, his face as if dead.
Chapter completed!