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"Oh my God." Adelin suddenly thought of something, jumped off him, and ran to Farrell, "I have to tell Mrs. Shiley about this! Please, I have to go back and tell him what just happened what."

Farrell swung his staff to create the portal, then continued to lean against the wall.

The two stepped in separately, and the hand in front held the hand behind.

"By the way, why did Farrell call you Your Highness?"

"Because I'm the prince of my clan, the kind who was beaten up by her since childhood."

"Pharrell will beat you?!"

With the sound of exclamation, both elves and humans appeared in the mage tower.

Temporarily forgetting the topic just now, Adelin let go of the fire thorn, and happily ran towards Shi Lai.

"Teacher! I have good news. You must not have imagined that the magic spell is——"

"It's fake." The old man snatched away Adelin's lines in a flat tone, looked at him standing still in place for a moment, and leaned back on the back of the chair, "Now, can I put you by mistake first?" Pick out the rosemary?"

END

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