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Chapter 66 Two Worlds(2/2)

The girl's eyes lit up, she screamed and hugged her, almost jumping up.

"I love you so much, Tangtang!"



Andre Uriel.

Fang Yu had actually heard of this name before, but it was not in his capacity as an assistant to Sylvester's grandfather, but in another identity of the other party, the more famous former president of the Southern Alchemist Alliance.

The era when he served as the president of the Southern Alchemist Alliance was the most prosperous era of the Southern Alchemist Alliance, which was about twenty years ago. At that time, Ander Uriel was not only the president of the alliance,

He is also one of the leading craftsmen of Rose Workshop.

Andre Uriel studied in the Rodel area when he was young, and he can be regarded as the successor of the Kapka school. Seriously, he can be regarded as his senior, because Fang Plover himself is also from the orthodox Kapka school.

student.

This person specializes in flexible construction technology and became famous very early. In his twenties, he was already well-known among the Tarun generation. Later, he held important positions in the Iron Candle Bay and Elpaxin Artisans Guild.

He became famous when he was young and received the title of Master Craftsman.

Later, he returned to his hometown and led the Alchemist Alliance. He chose to live in seclusion until his later years. After that, this famous alchemist disappeared and never appeared in front of the world again.

But Fang Yu didn't expect that the other party was not only still alive, but also had such a relationship with Sylvide.

Thinking that Sylvester was taking him to meet such a legendary alchemist, Fang Plover couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Calculating, the other person should be the highest-ranking alchemist he had ever seen in Aitaria.

If we don’t count the dwarf Rogerta, the president of the Craftsmen’s Association, who we met once in Elpaxin,

But seriously speaking, he and the dwarf president only had a few words of conversation at best, and it was far from a meeting.

How famous is Andre Uriel? He had heard of this name when he was studying in Kapka. He is one of the most outstanding craftsmen in Kapka in the past thirty years. It can be traced back a hundred years online.

, there are only two or three people who can compare with him.

And these people are all Alchemists with great reputation in the history of Kaulin-Ithurion.

If it weren't for Sylvide holding his hand, Fang Pulmon would have even wanted to regret it. The other party should be considered the elder of his family, Miss Ship Officer. What if he was asked about his level as a captain?

How should he answer?

Just out of the novice stage?

He thought to himself that he might as well kill him, as the other party might drive them away unceremoniously, which would be too embarrassing.

But Sylvide didn't mind at all. Probably seeing his worries, the noble daughter smiled slightly and said: "Grandpa Ander is very kind. Why are you so afraid? He doesn't know how to eat people. Besides, you always

I have to prove myself in front of this generation of Earl Xilin Spica, but this time, what should I do in the future?"

"How can I be afraid...?"

"Then why are you pushing back so hard, Captain?"

"I, I, I'm just not used to other people holding my hand..."

Later, Luo Yu and Xiang Xiang rolled their eyes when they heard this.

Sylvester couldn't help but be amused, but she didn't want to expose it either.

The legendary alchemist lived on the other side of the city across Dullon, in a suburb near the forest. He lived alone in a mountain villa. Although the city of Dullon is not as large as Grande, it is not as large.

Fortunately, in cities like this in this era, there are always many rail trains powered by magic.

The four of them, plus an elf lady, took the magic train through DuLun and left the city. After leaving the city, they walked for nearly an hour before gradually approaching the place.

There is actually a small town. The snow-covered mountains near the town are close to the hilly areas in the north of the Cave Mountains. From a distance, you can see a snow-capped mountain surrounding it.

The group of people meandered along the mountain road, and not long after walking, they saw an independent manor sitting on the mountainside, surrounded by a snow-covered pine forest.

When they got closer, they realized that they were not the only visitors here today.

It was a black carriage, parked outside the gate of the manor, leaving only two deep ruts in the snow. It was obvious that it had just arrived. There was a family crest on the carriage, and Fang Plover took a long time to identify it.

He didn't recognize what it was, so he couldn't help but turn around to look at the noble daughter.

Sylvide also shook her head in a rare gesture, and whispered to them that this badge might not be a noble from Kaolin's side.

"It's a decoration commonly used by dwarves in Ithulian," Miss Tata said at this time: "The patterns and specifications on it are all fixed. The person who comes should be a dwarf, and his status is not low."

dwarf?

Everyone was slightly startled.

Few people know that Kaolin, the former president of the Ithurian Alchemist Alliance in the South, Ander Uriel, is seventy-three years old this year.

In Aitaria, stars slowly pass away with age, coupled with the backwardness of medical treatment, at this age, no matter how famous a person you were during your lifetime, you are basically in your twilight years and entering the final stage of your life.

But if you look at it purely from appearance, the first impression of this legendary alchemist is definitely not that. He is even more like a spirited old man in his early fifties or sixties, who seems to be talking and laughing with ease.

Ander-Ulie was sitting on the sofa at the moment, leaning forward, listening to his old friend telling some interesting things that happened outside, and laughing heartily from time to time.

Not far away, gray charcoal was burning in the fireplace, and the faint flames reflected the dim light in the room.

Andre Uriel lit his pipe, took a puff, and while puffing away, he patted the armrest of the sofa, obviously knowing the other party's intention. After he finished laughing, he shook his head: "Old man, you and I

But it’s different, I’m old, and the affairs of the Alchemist Alliance have nothing to do with me anymore, they are all the affairs of young people.”

Sitting on the sofa opposite him was an old dwarf. The latter frowned and fanned himself with his hand: "Old Smoking, the southern border is about to be in chaos. Do you really not care?"

"The whereabouts of my old boss's granddaughter are still unknown. How can I care about this?" Andre Uriel smiled: "Old man, don't think I don't know. You are not the same type of person as that party.

Why bother cleaning up their mess?"

He waved his pipe and said: "Let our King go and worry, isn't there a Prime Minister? Well, you are here as a guest today, and I am happy to accompany you, but if you want to talk about anything else, I will issue an order to expel you."

Falaise-Tongwan coughed heavily: "Can you stop smoking now? I can't stand the smell of smoke. You still have such a bad temper. If it wasn't related to the craftsmen of Kaolin-Ithurian,

Profit, do you think I will come? You humans are in trouble one by one, asking for trouble on your own."

Andre Uriel laughed loudly, but still put out his pipe.

At this time, a little dwarf hurriedly came back from outside, gesticulating and chattering with the two of them.

It is said that the little monsters have dwarf blood, but the dwarf family has always looked down on these smelly similar species. Falaise Copperwan frowned at this little thing and asked: "What did it say?" But Ander Uriel

He suddenly stood up from the sofa and asked loudly: "Are you telling the truth!?"

The little monster opened his big dark eyes and nodded vigorously.

"By the grace of all the saints," the old man sighed, and he said to the patriarch of the Tongwan family: "Excuse me, I'll be back as soon as I can."

Before he finished speaking, he hurried out.

Only the old dwarf and the little monster were left staring at each other in the room. "You stinky guy." Falaise-Copperwan frowned and looked at the latter: "It's best to stay away from me.

Before I have time to get angry."
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