Li Aili took a step and went straight to the office of the Macaron Saint on the prison island.
There is an office chair under the bay window.
Macaron held a cup of black tea, with a plate of colorful macarons on the ornate flame wood desk in front of her.
Upon seeing Li Aili, the Great Sage immediately patted the crumbs off his beard and exclaimed, "Oh! You've arrived."
He picked up the envelope beside him, sealed it with sealing wax, and pressed it with the embossed design on his pinky ring, revealing a sacred flame emblem.
"This is the letter. When you get to the Pegasus Herd, please give this letter to the lead horse there."
Li Aili took the envelope and said, "Okay! Let's set off now. Where is the Pegasus you asked us to lend you?"
Macaron: "..."
The old sorcerer's expression stiffened, and he looked at Li Aili with a strange expression.
They seemed somewhat at a loss.
Macaron coughed lightly, "Ahem, don't you want to ask about what's in the letter..."
Macaron winked and made faces at Li Aili.
Li Aili was bewildered as she watched the mage trying to signal her with his eyes.
Having reached the level of a Dharma Saint, she tentatively asked, "Is it... the sequel to the Cloud Giant?"
Macaron: "..."
"Didn't you read the newspaper?"
ha!
Those arcane mages were directly fined 30 billion gold coins by the 'Non-Intelligence Alliance'.
Used to compensate all the cloud giants, hahaha! So satisfying!
Those troublemakers from Feizhilian have finally done something good!
Li Aili felt that the organization 'Feizhilian' was truly useful.
A versatile brick; it can be moved wherever it's needed.
Macaron's smile vanished abruptly, and she stared at him with deadpan eyes, asking, "Have you ever been to the Elemental Plains now?"
"Have you seen how pathetic monks are these days?"
"We are like livestock, picked and chosen by those elements!"
"How is your magical talent?"
"'Are there already magic towers?'"
"How tall is your magic tower?"
"Can you accept working two days on and five days off?"
Macaron was so angry that her hand holding the teacup was shaking, and the porcelain kept clattering.
"I...I am a Holy Law Master!!!"
"I was actually told this to my face by several elements..." He was so embarrassed that his face turned red.
The thoughtless Assange can't stand people who only say half of what they mean.
"Hey! You're absolutely right! Those elementals are truly despicable!"
So, what exactly did they tell you?
Li Aili: "..."
She looked at Assange, who had a curious expression on his face, and thought to herself that this guy was really inhuman.
Macaron was comforted, and her voice choked up a little. "They said they didn't want to find mages with special hobbies to be their contractors."
"Especially those who have been in the newspapers..."
After the old sage finished speaking, he grabbed a handful of macarons and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing them with a 'crunch' sound.
In this cruel world, only sugar will never betray you.
Li Aili immediately recalled how she had dealt with the harpy threat posed by Sedar.
The mess Assange and Charlize made.
She immediately changed the subject, asking, "So, what happened between the arcanists and the cloud giants in the end?"
Macarons was overjoyed at this exciting news.
He spoke in the tone of someone enjoying a refreshing downpour together:
"Is that even a question?"
"And that legal expert... that top lawyer listed more than twenty charges directly."
"We're determined to scrape together all of the arcane sorcerers' research funds for this year!"
"Hahaha!" The old man laughed heartily, looking up at the sky.
His smile suddenly vanished. "How difficult it is for us mages to obtain a contracted elementalist these days."
"How difficult it will be for them to eat a meal from heaven in the future."
"Oh!"
Li Aili: "..."
She picked up the letter and was about to leave when she was told, "Oh haha, I see. We'll hurry and deliver the letter to you."
Upon hearing the letter, Macaron suddenly remembered the important matter and coughed lightly, "Wait, that's not what I wanted to talk about."
"Don't you want to ask about the Pegasus colony I mentioned in the letter?"
Li Aili: "..." No wonder this person wrote a lot of random things in the letter.
She understood that this Dharma Saint was just trying to save face, so he deliberately brought up the topic.
If someone wanted to flatter the Dharma Master, they would naturally follow up with the question.
After figuring it out, Li Aili felt a little embarrassed.
So she humbly asked, "What happened to the Pegasus herd?"
Macaron felt comfortable and took a sip of warm black tea.
"This story begins with the split of the Pegasus race."
"Ah, as you know, Guangming once said, 'Only those whose hearts are turned toward the light can ride the heavenly horse.'"
"But those things from the Holy Light Church, somehow, as the story spread, became..."
He twirled the macaron in his hand, trying to convey to Li Aili what he meant by what he hadn't said.
Li Aili: "..." Old man, can't we just speak frankly?
He was still the 'brain' of the dragon-slaying team, and after thinking for a moment, he realized something.
"I might know about that."
"The previous pope advocated for the castration of Pegasus horses to maintain their pure light in body and mind."
Li Aili: "???"
"But as everyone knows, once Pegasus reaches a certain level of strength, he can speak."
"They are an intelligent race."
"However, at that time, the legal profession did not yet have panticillin."
The Holy Law Sage sighed, "Back then, the Wisdom Alliance Committee didn't dare to offend the Holy Light Court at all."
"This old buddy of mine defected with a bunch of his brothers."
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