519 Think About I (1/2)

”That collaboration between your Merlin Family and the Watson Family... I think you shouldn't consider it, you might as well directly refuse…” As Weiss said those words, he realized that he was interfering with the Merlin Family's internal matters.

Weiss couldn't help becoming pale, and he hastily explained, ”Please don't misunderstand, High Mage Merlin, I meant that if the Merlin Family needs to choose an ally, our Black Tower is obviously a better choice than the Watson Family…”

Weiss stopped here and calmly looked at the young mage to see how he would respond.

The meaning was clear...

It was an invitation to cooperate with the Black Tower instead.

This collaboration would be very advantageous to both sides. The wealth of the Horn of Fertility had such deadly appeal.

The Black Tower was clearly more ambitious than the Watson Family, and they wanted to stir the strongest of the Thirteen Tribes, the Fireblade Tribe...

This appeared somewhat crazy, but Weiss clearly knew that if the Black Tower wanted to rise, they had to grab this opportunity and rush into the tiger's den.

But Weiss noticed that the young mage seemed rather indifferent, like he wasn't really considering it. Weiss couldn't help but frown, so he added, ”High Mage Merlin, your Merlin Family cooperating with the Watson Family doesn't make much sense. After all, the Watson Family is so weak, it can't compare to our Black Tower. The powerful support of the Black Tower is something they would never be able to match…”

Weiss was a bit nervous as he waited for a response. He didn't actually care about the Merlin Family, but he thought highly of this young mage in front of him.

In his eyes, all the rest of the forces of the Merlin Family in the Raging Flame Plane weren't as valuable as this young mage.

He felt that he had a good understanding of Mafa. It had been over half a year since they met at the Tulan Mountain Range, and the young mage's actions repeatedly shocked him, especially half a month ago, when he fought the Thawing Fire Tribe's Tribal Chief in their Sacred Land and managed to kill him to break out of a desperate situation.

If the Black Tower chose to make a move against the Fireblade Tribe, the young mage's power would be very important. In addition to the several True Spirit Magic Tools he held, his own power was quite formidable, and he also had two Undead Summons.

'Hold on…'

While he was considering Mafa's strengths, Weiss suddenly recalled the silvery-white silhouette standing in the corner as he entered the reception room. The aura it was emitting had been somewhat strange.

At the time, he had only been thinking about getting the totem back, and then he ran into the blustering Mark Watson. He only had time to think about it again now.

'Is she…'

Soon, after looking around, Weiss spotted that silhouette once again. It was an unreasonably beautiful young woman wearing white clothing. Even her hair and eyes were silvery-white, and she was emitting an ice-cold aura. She looked just like a fairy of ice.

But the young woman, seemingly noticing something, caught Weiss' gaze, her ethereal eyes giving him an otherworldly feeling.

Weiss suddenly felt inexplicably frightened. His face became devoid of blood as he felt out of breath. Just now, he clearly felt that the person who met his eyes wasn't a human… She was a Dragon.

'Right, that aura…'

As he thought of this, he tried to sense the aura. It had a very profound icy feeling. He was convinced that the young woman was truly a Dragon, a Frost Dragon in control of ice elements.

He truly wanted to use True Sight to confirm it…

But he didn't dare to...

He truly didn't dare to do so.

Because a Frost Dragon could easily crush him. Everyone knew that a Dragon would have their power suppressed when in their human shape, yet the Frost Dragon in front of him was emitting mana fluctuations comparable to his own, a 6th Rank Archmage.

But what about when it was in its true shape?

It could only be described as terrifying...

At this time, Weiss couldn't help taking a deep look at Lin Yun. This was truly incredible. How could a fierce Frost Dragon be following the young mage?

Although he was in disbelief, he had to acknowledge this as the truth...

Now, it looked even more important to rope the young mage in. Weiss frowned and said, ”High Mage Merlin, as long as you agree to cooperate with the Black Tower, I think I should be able to convince Sir Harren to give a bit more benefits to the Merlin Family during the loot allocation…”