Chapter 2 (2/2)

Oh, my God!

Fiona never expected to meet such a powerful magician at the most dangerous moment of her life!

Seeing that the mountain thieves had been completely burned to ashes, Fiona managed to control her emotions, tidy up her messy hair and take a deep breath. Then she walked over with full respect and planned to get to know the powerful magician.

”Dear magician, I'm Fiona, Fiona golden rose. Thank you for saving your life. Please tell me your name...”

After Fiona finished, she waited for a long time with anxiety. She found that the magician was standing and fainted.

……

When Donne woke up, his face was very ugly. It seemed that he had completely failed to pretend to be an expert for the first time.

The impact of burning so many mountain thieves in one breath was much greater than he thought. He fainted as soon as he smelled the smell of barbecue.

However, he believes that if this happens again in the future, he will be able to bear it.

Then he found Fiona standing next to him.

”You're awake!”

Fiona handed the water bag with a surprised look on her face: ”please drink some water.”

After drinking the water, Donne asked, ”how long have I fainted?”

He remembered that Fiona wanted to protect herself before, so her voice was very soft.

”It's less than half an hour. You must have spent too much on casting spells.”

Fiona didn't expect that the magician was so approachable. She was suddenly happy. If she had the protection of the magician, she would be much safer. Maybe she could make the golden rose family brilliant again.

At the thought of this, Fiona asked with expectation: ”Your Excellency magician, where are you going?”

”Me?... I'm going to my territory.”

Donne went to pick up the housekeeper's clothes, looked inside and found a leather bag containing his appointment letter and some gold, silver and copper coins.

Fiona was stunned and stammered, ”you, you are still a lord!”

magician? Be a lord? How is that possible? Silver City won't agree at all!

Or

”Are you a rare and powerful wild mage?”

Fiona was more excited. There were few wild mages who were not bound by any forces, and their strength was even more rare if they were so powerful.

”Yes.”

Donne nodded casually, suddenly frowned and said, ”do you know how to get to Ellington?”

”Ellington?”

Fiona was stunned. She couldn't help being a little disappointed and said, ”after passing the ladhian hills, Ellington town is not far away.”

Donne nodded and recalled the map. The terrain didn't change much from what he knew.

Now it seems that the world is indeed very similar to prandal in the battle of chaos, which can be said to be a good thing or a bad thing.

Donne has mixed feelings. He is glad that prandal is still peaceful. The power he now has can keep him safe for the time being. Moreover, the knowledge on the earth in his mind can be brought into full play and can make great achievements in his own territory.

The worry is that prandal is a world created by God - this world has real gods and demons.

In addition, there are powerful Warcraft, and according to the background story of the game, the world will soon usher in chaos invasion

In a world where there is only a real God, it is not surprising that anything happens.

Although he is the strongest mage in the game and even ransacked the Dragon by relying on the card bug and artifact equipment, the strongest and invincible are two concepts, and after all, it is a game. Normally, a senior boss needs hundreds of thousands of players to attack.

Now this is a real world. The dragon can't foolishly let you get stuck, and the boss won't just stare at Mt like an idiot. You can bomb MT with magic. You won't come back to life after death. You can imagine the danger.

At the thought of this, Donne's egg hurts. There are too many terrible strengths in the world. With his current strength, I'm afraid there is only a dead end to attract the attention of any God in the world!

Perhaps we need to keep a low profile before we can figure out the real strength of the world.

”Fiona.”

Fiona perked up and said respectfully, ”Your Excellency, please.”

”You're welcome. Just call me Donne.”

”How can that be? You are a noble magician!”

Donne knew that his own high man style had just taken effect. After a pause, he said, ”do you know what powerful characters prandal has?”

”Of course!”

Fiona was inspired: ”there are many powerful heroes!”

”That's great.”

Donne grinned. ”I think we can talk in depth.”