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The last words were not spoken, but Glenn also understood the message that the Gray Light Mage wanted to express.

"So...you're telling me all this because you want me to solve the original problem?"

Glenn asked uncertainly.

"Why did you...well, originally there was no such thing, but if you think you have the ability, please do it. It will save many people!"

The old magician said excitedly.

This continent is really full of disasters. Every once in a while, a guy pops up who wants to cause trouble. But I think I am also one of those who likes to cause trouble... Glenn tapped the table lightly with his fingers.

He nodded under the old magician's nervous gaze:

"Since it happened right in front of my house, I certainly can't just ignore it."

The Gray Light Mage was stunned for a moment, then he understood. He could reach the destination by opening the teleportation link in the basement. Wasn't it right at the door?

"You are the kindest person I have ever met..."

"Okay, stop giving me the nice guy card and just finish what you want to say."

Glenn raised his hand to stop the other person from praising him.

The old magician was really choked this time. He coughed a few times before saying stiffly:

"Okay... well, let me continue. Where were we just now? By the way, the Primordial Worm, you will deal with it, then I am relieved. There is still a place you need to pay attention to. That place is called Obsidian Mountain. It used to be a mining area of ​​the Dwarf Kingdom, but now it has become a sea of ​​magma.

"I advise you not to open the portal leading there, otherwise your underground laboratory may be submerged by magma!"

This information made Glenn alert. If he was not aware of it, wouldn't the laboratory he had worked so hard to build be destroyed?

"Lava? Is this Obsidian Mountain a volcano?"

"No, it was a mine. One day, cracks like spider webs appeared in the ground there. Magma emerged from the cracks and quickly occupied the place. The dwarves were forced to abandon Obsidian Mountain, and the portal I built there was also submerged by the magma."

After saying this, the magician and Glenn remained silent for a long time.

At this time, the elf housekeeper Deng Ruier came over, as if she had been waiting for such an opportunity to interrupt.

"Mr. Glenn, and Mr. Magician, it's time to eat. Would you like to eat first before continuing?"

This very dedicated elf lady has followed all the etiquette of a housekeeper and has developed professional habits.

Her voice was pleasant, making the magician, who had just been feeling a little heavy, feel very comfortable.

"I didn't even notice it if you hadn't told me. Now that you've reminded me, I'm suddenly very hungry. Huiguang, why don't you eat first?"

Glenn signaled to the old wizard to take a break and eat something.

"Of course, you are the host here, and I am the guest now."

During the meal, the old magician talked about some of his other experiences.

For example, you may see the legendary unicorn while traveling in a small country, accidentally enter an ancient maze in some remote places, and dig up murals of the kingdom of the moon goddess in the ruins of an ancient country.

I say this to avoid making the dining atmosphere too awkward.

Glenn also listened with great interest, and asked about some details that interested him from time to time.

The old magician can be regarded as the encyclopedia of this world, and knows a little about almost everything.

Even when Glenn mentioned the reason why the gods did not appear in the world, the other party speculated that it was to avoid disaster.

This made Glenn look at him with new eyes, realizing that his long life was not lived in vain.

Soon, they finished their meal while still enjoying the chat. They wanted to ask the old magician to talk a few more words, but there was a knock on the door.

Glenn released his senses to investigate and found that they were actually unfamiliar townspeople.

Although he was confused, he still stopped Deng Ruier and went to open it himself.

With a creaking sound, a woman with makeup on appeared from behind the door. Her clothes were also strange, a bit like a circus clown, but obviously not.

"I'm looking for the Gray Light Mage."

The woman's voice was like an emotionless machine.

Glenn raised his eyebrows, turned his eyes and met the old magician's gaze.

The latter seemed to know who was coming, and said in a louder voice:

"I'm here, Maggie. I didn't expect you were still alive."

Glenn stepped aside, and the made-up woman looked at him strangely as she entered.

Have you never seen a handsome guy? ... Glenn was naughty in his heart and closed the door again.

As soon as he saw the woman entering the room, Gray Light Mage stood up, performed a mage salute and said:

"It's good to see you again, Miss Maggie. I know why you came. Don't worry, I haven't forgotten."

"I'm glad you didn't forget it. Then what about your soul?"

The woman named Maggie asked for the soul of the Gray Light Mage as soon as she opened her mouth. Glenn, who had just closed the door, was stunned.

If the soul is gone, then isn't that death? What debt did the old wizard owe? He had to pay it back with his soul? ... He couldn't help but look at the old wizard with a strange look.

The old magician didn't pay attention to Glenn's gaze, but said to the makeup woman:

"It's clearly stated in our agreement that I can only use my soul to repay the debt if I can't produce the Demon Soul. I can produce the Demon Soul now."

Maggie's expression did not change at all. She stretched out her hand and asked for it.

"So, what about the Demon Soul?"

"This will take some time." The old magician's expression remained unchanged.

The room fell silent for a moment.

Just when Glenn was about to ask something, the painted woman suddenly pulled out a whip emitting black and white mist from somewhere and prepared to whip the magician.

The old magician's face changed, and he said anxiously: "Don't be so anxious! I am now a fifth-level magician. It is very easy for me to get the demon soul! Don't do it!"

However, the painted woman did not buy it and lashed at the Gray Light Mage with the whip with a terrible mental attack.

The latter was about to lift the magic to resist, but Glenn shouted: "Don't break my furniture!"

Unexpectedly, Maggie took back the whip directly and was extremely obedient.

Glenn was stunned for a moment, and the Gray Light Mage was also puzzled.

Glenn had no intention of stopping the woman from teaching the old wizard a lesson. If he really wanted to, he would just take action instead of just talking.

Finally, he couldn't help but ask out of curiosity: "Why are you... so obedient?"

Maggie answered seriously: "You are the owner of this room, and I am the guest now. I cannot be rude."

"Really?" Glenn asked doubtfully.

"That's it."

This answer sounds far-fetched, but looking at the woman's serious attitude, it doesn't seem like she is lying.

At this time, the old magician seemed to have thought of something and asked tentatively: "Are you interested in this gentleman's spiritual power?"

Glenn immediately stared at the made-up woman with a wary look.

The latter looked at the magician as if he were an idiot and said:

"I will never target anyone's soul, but this gentleman's."

"What do you mean?" The old magician was puzzled and curious.

Glenn also wanted to know why.

Maggie turned around and looked at Glenn with that strange look, then explained:

"This gentleman's soul is very heavy. I can't lift it."