Shortly after Du Dian filed a plea with the Temple of Missions, the news quickly spread to the ears of various consortiums and high-level temples like a bird with wings. A mid-level envoy alone would not have attracted such attention, even if it was a high-level envoy. The success or failure of the mission is a trivial matter, but the aura given by the "Time" medal is too shining, making Du Dian the most watched figure below the master level in the Temple of Elements recently, not one of them!
"This era's medal newcomers want to defend themselves in the hall?"
"I heard that his first task was 'Improving the Snake Crossbow', and he completed it in just half a day. The speed was fast enough, but he failed. Hehe, it also made him see what a real magic is. It’s not just a little brains and luck that can create miracles again.”
"No wonder he is, after all, he was just the son of a tailor before. He was able to manufacture new-style textile machines because of his father's influence since he was a child. Now he has only joined our Temple of Elements for about a month. It is strange that he can improve three-star items like the 'Snake Crossbow'. It is good to understand the structure of the snake crossbow. This is a military item, which is separated from civilian use. Although it is made of wood, it is not so easy to cross the border! And the reviewer of the snake crossbow is Ti Fanmi, she is famous The cold-faced Snow Maiden is extremely respectful of her teacher's items, even if we dare not touch Tiya's items lightly, if the improvement is not good, she will inevitably come to the door."
"Yeah, this newcomer is also considered unlucky, and hit a snag."
"Don't say that, if it wasn't for Ti Fanmi, someone else might look at his medal of the times, and maybe he would make an exception. In this way, it would not be a good thing for this newcomer. Now in Ti Fanmi Hitting a wall on your body can also suppress the arrogance of this newcomer, and learning with an open mind can make people progress, isn't it?"
"Haha, if you don't like the Times Medal being awarded to a tailor's son, just say so!"
In the castle at the back of Dega Mountain, some high-level envoys were talking about it. They were very concerned about this newcomer who won the medal of the times. After all, the medal of the "time" is one of the most important medals in the Temple of Elements. It is at the same level as the Lifetime Achievement Award of the Master of Divine Art, and the number of "Time" medals awarded in history is the least among all medals!
Each medal of the times represents a magical item that changes the times!
Mount Erdos, Bron family.
"Shentang defense?" Srudi scanned the letter paper handed over by the butler, glanced at the short words on it, and showed a bit of a sneer on his face, "The higher you are promoted, the harder you fall. It only takes one day If you want to improve three-star items, you can’t do what you can! After the failure, you don’t know how to make up for it in a low-key manner, and use the remaining time to continue to complete the task, and even argue in the hall. There will be a master there, and all the gods will also be interested in watching. See what you think Step down!"
There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. The new type of textile machine was made by Du Dian. He could barely understand it. After all, his father was a tailor and had frequent contact with the textile machine in his life, but the snake crossbow was a military arrow crossbow. Although he knew that Du Dian was a hunter, And it's a hunter class, but knowing how to use it doesn't mean being able to make it! Otherwise, all hunters are masters of military magic.
Mel family.
At the afternoon tea table in the garden, a tall middle-aged man leaned on the back of the chair, sitting lazily, with a round and full stomach due to long-term business entertainment, he looked a bit like a landowner, but his thick eyebrows and black eyes There is an impressive majesty in the circulation, with noble etiquette and self-cultivation in every gesture. It is the contemporary residence of the Mel family, Melkensen, a person who once made various consortiums treat him like a tiger. The business miracles he created when he was young led to the rise of the weak Mel family, and he is still the object of worship and study by many wealthy businessmen. Sitting opposite him is a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, with a slender figure, beautiful cheeks, and a three-point smile on her mouth. This kind of beauty is an unforgettable beauty. She is Melkensen Only daughter, Melissa.
Today's Melissa has long faded her greenness, with the liveliness and elegance of a girl in her eyebrows, and the calmness and wisdom that many adult nobles do not possess. She gently tastes the strong tea in her hand, and the broken sun is projected from the shadow of the tree. On the table and on the body, mottled light spots are printed on the teapot.
"Father, I understand Jenny's temperament. She is a dead-headed person who likes to get into the wrong place. No one can persuade her of what she is sure about. As long as I secretly pass on the news about that person to her, she will never forget that person. In this way, she will never promise her father to marry into another family." The corners of Melissa's mouth curled up, and she said: "Her mother died young, and Patriarch Srudi gave birth to her a daughter, and she will not marry her." I would like to create a estrangement with my only daughter. Last time, there was a conflict because of that kid, and the relationship between father and daughter broke down. Now I will cherish it even more."
Melkensen listened to his daughter's words, with the same smile on his face, and said: "So, her daughter has the same temperament as him."
Melissa sighed softly, and said, "Actually, Jenny is a very good playmate, unlike those people outside."
"If you don't have the heart, you can leave this matter to me." Melkensen smiled.
Melissa glanced at him and shook her head slightly. At this time, there was a sound of footsteps from the side, but the butler came quickly, saluted and handed over a letter, saying: "Master, it came from the Temple of Elements."
Melkensen glanced at the cover of the letter and knew where it came from. He took the letter and waved his hand. After the butler left, he opened the letter, glanced at it, chuckled, and said, "This little guy, He couldn't hold back even if he failed in his mission. Also, at his current age, he was not strong enough to bear the great glory brought by the era medal. He always had to pay a price for getting something that didn't belong to him. "
Melissa on the opposite side of the table stretched out her head and said, "It belongs to that little poet?"
"Well, his poems are pretty good." Melkensen joked, "At least it's higher than his level of magic." After finishing speaking, he handed over the letterhead. Like these major family events, he did not forbid his daughter Touching, on the contrary, when Melissa was young, he would take the initiative to hand over some small family matters to his daughter to exercise her ability to deal with emergencies.
After Melissa took it, she took a quick look, shook her head, and said, "I never thought that a person who wrote such beautiful lines would have such an impetuous personality. Well, his poems are also full of unyielding and arrogance, and he can't bear humiliation." people."
"If you don't want to be humiliated, you are not mature enough..." Melkensen sighed softly and said to his daughter.