Time goes back to the present, at the east gate of Kelma City, the second floor of the 'Uncle John' Hotel.

Hotels are not good hotels, they cover a small area and look even more outdated.

The boss is a soldier who retired from the Guards Corps. He has a hot temper and just needs a moment of slightest service. The so-called service attitude is naturally hard to describe.

However, its biggest advantage should be that it is close enough to the city gate, which can innately attract some of the merchants and mercenaries who come and go.

In addition to taking into account both accommodation and food, the hotel is also a nightingale stronghold.

Those merchants or warriors who came here for a lifetime in the wasteland like to stay here for one night, call one or two young ladies, and relax their tense spirits in the most primitive way of human beings.

Of course, it had been cleared at this time. At the huge second floor, at the most noisy moment, there were only five people sitting there quietly.

King Hakas and Queen Paliz were sitting at the same table, right next to the window. From this angle, you can see the majestic East Gate of Kelma.

Amon, Wade, and Alice were sitting at the other table, all three of them looking confused.

In addition, the entire second floor, no, it should be said that the entire hotel is empty, not even a maid serving or a warrior escorting.

Amon kicked Wade in the foot and asked in a low voice: "What's going on? What are we doing here?"

Amon really didn't know why he came here. Originally, he had prepared a training plan for the Red Dragon Ultras and was about to start implementing it so that the arrogant Red Dragon knew what the sinister world is...

Cough, what is a thousand miles a day, I was called by the attendant sent by King Hakas. He also asked the attendant, but the attendant also didn't know about it after asking.

Then, in this hotel, they, the Odoak family, and the family of five gathered together.

Wade was also confused: "It seems that he is welcoming someone, I don't know the specific one!"

As he said that, he blinked, turned his head with a smirk, looked at his sister, and said, "Alice, don't you think we are a little stupid to sit here? Or, go and ask?"

Alice looked at her brother like a fool and said angrily: "Why don't you ask yourself?"

Wade curled his lips: "Didn't you see the expression of that old guy? According to my past experience, it is the most difficult thing for old guys to mess with in this state, and they will hit people at any time."

Alice looked like a furious kitten: "Are you afraid of being beaten, so let me go?"

"No, it's nothing to be beaten, mainly because I'm afraid that I'll be beaten and can't ask for anything useful, so it's meaningless.

But Alice, you are different. The old guys like you and are willing to touch you. You can definitely ask something if you go."

"Haha..." Alice sneered, but the corner of her mouth couldn't help but have a curve. She seemed to be satisfied with Wade's words, but she still refused: "If you want to go, I won't be annoying?"

"How is this annoying? Alice, what you said is wrong. I'll tell you, you're..."

Alice: "…"

Amon automatically filtered the words behind because he clearly understood that these two people had no hope.

But, is it really a pick-up?

If it is true, then this person must be of great origin. Can King Hakas and his family of four come together to welcome him?

Is this a big face?

I have to say that Amon's curiosity was also aroused.

On the other side, to the east of Kelma City, an old wizard was moving forward on the wild wilderness.

He had white hair and beards, and he looked very old, but his skin was smooth and tight like a baby.

He dressed as a spellcaster, wearing a white robe, holding a scepter of huge gemstones, but when he marched on the wasteland, he measured the land step by step with his feet. At first glance, it looked very ordinary, and even had a leisurely posture.

But every time he only took a few steps, his figure would disappear in a dazzling light, and when it appeared again, it was already several kilometers away.

Repeatedly, he was crossing mountains and rivers, deserts and swamps at an astonishing speed, heading straight for his goal.

If there is a spellcaster here, you will definitely be stunned by the scene in front of you, because the spell used by the old man seems casual, but in fact it is a space-based spell that is extremely difficult to control - Any Gate.

Any gate is indeed not as widely circulated as the "higher teleportation technique" and is well-known, but only a real spellcaster will understand its value. Its teleportation has a certain degree of randomness, the preparation time for casting is relatively long, and the magic power is consumed very much.

But it can break through the confinement of most magic circles and teleport the caster to a place several kilometers away in an instant.

To put it bluntly, it is the best way for spell casters to save their lives and escape, and it is also a spell that most advanced spell casters must practice.

Generally speaking, they will spend a huge price to solidify this spell on specific magical objects. At critical moments, just use a secret spell to open it.

However, this spell has become a convenient way to travel in the hands of this old mage.

Anyone who has deeply understood spell knowledge knows that he must have mastered these two super magic abilities and has a huge magic reserve.

The wild wilderness is dangerous, but this kind of danger also depends on people. At least no monster dared to appear in front of him wherever this old mage passed.

Even the super-level monsters that commanded the land were honestly huddled in the nest, as if as long as they did not emerge, the old mage would not be able to see them.

The old mage really had no intention of wasting time. He was incredibly fast and crossed half of the wild wilderness in just a short time. He stopped until the periphery of Kelma City.

After stopping for a while, the old master seemed to be thinking about something, and then he stepped forward again.

This time, he did not use any gate or other teleportation spells anymore, but a strange wind surrounded him, and he was moving forward quickly as if the feathers drifted with the wind.

He walked on the road outside Kelma City, and there were more pedestrians coming and going. With the old man's distinctive robe, he would inevitably attract everyone's attention.

But wherever he passed, it was very strange. Everyone could see his existence, but subconsciously ignored his specialness.

The old wizard walked through the city gate, walked across the street, and then stopped in front of Uncle John's hotel and stepped up to the second floor.

...

Amon was frightened because at some point, there was an extra person on the second floor of the hotel, an old wizard wearing a white robe and a huge staff.

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