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He said he couldn't wait, he wanted to figure it out.Thrand closed his eyes and stepped into the dark-filled Iconostasis.For a moment, his world was going backwards.His life was drastically shortened.Memories that were once deeply embedded in the mind are dug up, buried, decayed, and dissipated inch by inch.Until, that face - "Presumptuous!

”A violent, snapping snort came out of Thrand's mouth.His majesty made all the cold and dark forces fade away in a breath, and even shivered in the darkness.The Iconostasis, which had fallen into darkness, returned to light, and the broken, collapsed icons were exposed in the light, and were seen by Thrand one by one.In the Icon Pavilion, the statues of the gods are an area, the statues of magical legends are an area, and the statues of saints who have made great contributions to the continent are another area.Thrand had been granted godhood and was supposed to be in the Statue of the Gods area, but he gave up his godhead and was placed in the Legends of Magic section.His gaze swept over each of the idols present, no matter how devastated they were, he would find their eyes and gaze deeply.Until he saw his own statue.It was a handsome statue full of divine power.His eyes were as vast as the most emerald green and deepest gems, his features were as beautiful as the most perfect handiwork, and his skin was like the most flawless jade, radiating a luster and warmth.The most amazing thing is his incomparably holy temperament.Like a clear spring, like the moonlight, like the cold air in the scorching summer, people can't help but worship and love!

Thrand closed his eyes, and the image of the man sculpting the statue with his own hands was in his mind, and then left behind countless seeds of darkness and walked away.The author has something to say: PS: Receiving the Demon Spirit Stone is a foreshadowing.Thank you to the little angels for the overlord tickets~ 1 white, 1 mango is the best, thank you for the nutrient solution of the little angels~ Hello, goodbye 1213813 bottles, 12 bottles of Lao Ji with occasional skin, God said to have light 5 bottles, thank you very much for the support of the babies, I will continue to work hard!

^_^ ☆、Black History IV "Your Excellency the Law God!"

”There was a call outside, and Thraland opened his eyes and looked sideways.At the entrance of the Iconostasis, there is still a deep darkness watching the light, preventing outsiders from entering.Thrand stared silently, watching the young figure break into the darkness, and the fighting spirit in his body stirred.Until the young man breaks through the darkness and steps into the museum, into the light that he has carved out."

Your Excellency!"

Legston's eyes were shining, and his tone was full of surprise and delight."

I'm disappointed by your behavior."

Thrand had a flat voice, and seemed to have no emotion.But Legston was able to capture the unhappiness and reproach in a split second.He wanted to explain that Thraland didn't give him a chance."

As a qualified fighter, you should keep in mind the phrase 'stay away from magical forces and magical lands where danger cannot be determined' in the Law of Knights of the Continent.Because for a warrior, falling into magic is a terrible mistake that can be fatal. ”"But here you are."

Legston looked at Thrand with a very serious expression."

You're contradicting me?"

Therland's tone changed slightly, so that the other could hear the meaning of his words."

No, Your Excellency.You know I didn't mean that.I mean, you are strong enough to drive away any darkness, they can't hurt any creature before your eyes; In the same way, darkness cannot intimidate a heart that yearns for the light, I admire you and yearn for you, so no matter how much darkness gathers here, I will follow you without hesitation. ”Thrand was silent for a moment, then curled the corners of his mouth as if he were laughing, as if it were just an ordinary gesture of tugging at the corners of his mouth."

I want your brain to be as clever as your tongue."

He said.Thrand's words left Legston frustrated.However, his frustration did not last for a second, and he was drawn to the beautiful statue behind Thrand.That's Thrland, and it's not just Thrand.If he had to say why, it would be that it was a statue poured with supreme zeal and love.Every inch of its skin, every strand of hair, and every detail contain the deep love of the caster.It was a burning affection that could be felt just by looking at it, and it was so strong that everyone who saw the statue could feel deeply.So he's not just Thrland, he's Thrand with love.It was very different from the Thrand he was facing now.Legston couldn't help but take a step forward, look up at the holy statue, and exclaim, "He loves you more than I do......

No, it should be said that he just loves you more than I do now. ”He would later transcend this man's love and become the most lover of Thrand on this continent.He had a hunch.At the same time, he didn't want to stop his love from spreading and deepening.Thrand frowned slightly, and there was a hint of anger in his voice: "Legstone Arthur Aruman!

”"You're angry?"

Legston looked back, his expression undisguised.He thought that Lord Fajin would never be angry.As he himself said, he is old enough, strong enough, and can always see through people and things at a glance, so he doesn't need to be angry, there is no need to be angry, and there are no people and things that deserve his anger.But now, he was angry at a lifeless statue.Or, not because of the statue, but because of the person who made it.Legston thought of such a possibility, and felt his heart contract, and his pupils contracted with it, revealing a hint of pain."

Who is he?

Your lover?

”Involuntarily, Legston asked.The Statue House, shrouded in darkness, fell into a dead silence.The evil forces that are about to move wander around, as if looking for an opportunity to attack and devour!"

Being young is not a reason for your rudeness, Mr.

Arumman."

Thrand spoke slowly, his tone returning to his usual calm and calm.Legston was about to ask again, when the sound of Sawso's cracking suddenly came from behind him.He turned around and looked there.It was the only icon still standing in the Iconium, the same one he had been gazing at for a long time.It crumbles little by little, and then it spills into gravel and dust like mud into the sea.Thurland walked to the door, "What you see in your eyes, you lack in your heart."

Remember, young man. ”With Thrand gone, the dark aura of the entire Icon began to slowly fade.By the time Legston stepped through the gates, the Icon had been restored to its former glory – except for the remains of the icon and the broken chandeliers.Karl stood at the corner of a building not far away, staring at the Iconostasis.He was waiting for his master.The moment Karl's vision reflected Thrand, Karl's face began to come alive.It's as if the original rigid statue has a soul and is infused with life, and immediately becomes alive and full of life.He greeted him and saluted, but Thrand nodded his head and walked without saying more."

Lord Fashen, I have prepared all the things you need and am ready to use them at any time."

Karl followed Thurland and spoke."

Okay."

Thrand agreed, and the force of the wind in his hand surged in the direction of the dean's office.Before long, they reached the side of the gate of the Magical Sanctuary, where Principal Dean was already waiting.There were hardly any people around."

My old fellow, you're in such a hurry."

Principal Dean opened his arms and made a hugging gesture.Thrand avoided the hug and turned back to say, "I thought you would have guessed that I would be like this." ”"You have wronged me, my dear friend!

I've prepared a lot of research to share with you, but I don't know when you'll come back next. ”Thrand didn't listen to Dean at all."

You know why he came back.You're not going to tell me. ”"Uh......"

Dean was speechless for a moment.Just then, Legston caught up.His little henchman, Peake, was looking out from the stone pier at the gate.As soon as he saw the little duke appear, he immediately waved his hand and shouted, "Hey!

Little Duke!

”This little duke attracted everyone's attention and rescued Dean, who was speechless.He glanced at the small thing at the door that dared to step on the back of the holy relic of his family's holy courtyard, and his eyes glared again and again.When Legston slapped him on the shoulder, his eyes widened like a tiger with its tail trampled, and he screamed, "Legston Arthur Aruman!"

It's you kid again!

Why are you here!

”Legston jumped back in the same way as Principal Dean and glared, "Dean Redgrave!"

It's you old guy again!

Why are you still here!

”Dean was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to come up and teach him a lesson, but Legston laughed and ran behind Thrand, showing half his head and saying, "Dean Redgrave!"

You can't beat me in melee!

And I want to remind you that half a month ago, you fell from the magic laboratory to the prayer room on the second floor in order to chase me, and I am afraid that back injury is not there yet, right?

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”Old Dean grew his beard.If Carl had a beard, he would probably have to it too."

Who are you?

Stay away from my family!

”Legstone turned his head to look at the new face, and instantly reacted, "Your Excellency should be the butler of His Excellency the Dharma God, Mr.

Karl, right?"

I've heard a lot about you, and you're younger and more capable than they say. ”Karl replied to him: "Clever speech may not have any remedy for your current reckless behavior, please leave a little and do not stand behind my lords." ”Legston moved his feet, switching from left to right, and the distance from Thrand remained the same."

You mean, so?"

Although what this butler said had a bit of the flavor of Lord Fashen, it was undeniable that the power in it was greatly weakened.So Legston teased each other without care.Carl was grumpy."

Where are you impudent!"

Most things in this world Karl can compromise and ignore, but only about Lord Fashen, even if it's just a matter of a hair, he will defend it to the death and not back down!

Legston replied to him, "Didn't you hear that, sir?"

Headmaster Dean calls me Legstone Arthur Aruman, ah, the same boy you mentioned in your reply to the old Duke Nader, 'lucky boy blessed by Lord Fashen', and believe me, I think it's the luckiest thing I've ever done in my life. ”Karl was furious, and was about to start pulling away this rude kid, Thurland, who had not spoken, said lightly: "If you still want to follow me, shut up." ”Legstone was honest and well-behaved in an instant, and he didn't put a fart anymore.Principal Dean was satisfied, and Carl held back the foul words he wanted to burst.Peake happily ran over and screamed in a low voice, looking even more excited than Legston: "Is it really Lord Fashen!"

Oh, my God!

I met the legendary First Dharma God!

I'm so happy, ah, little duke!

He is as handsome and majestic as a god!

”Legston threw away Pique's hand in disgust: "Shut up, I won't take you anymore!"

”So Pique also became honest and well-behaved, and he didn't put a fart anymore.Principal Dean watched very happily from the sidelines, thinking in his heart that this little demon king could finally be restrained, and then he thought about it, the biggest demon king Serland has not been controlled yet, and then he thought about his eight thousand demon spirit stones, and he lost any good mood in an instant.And there's something even more heart-wrenching to come.For Thrand said to him very mercilessly: "Dean Redgrave, for whatever reason you have concealed from me the true purpose of his return, you need to make some amends to me.Later I will ask Karl to make a list of the compensation and pass it on to you, and all the compensation must be sent to the castle of Serento before this matter is settled. ”When Principal Dean heard this, he felt a thunderbolt from the sky, and five thunderbolts thundered.What he's saved over the years!!

☆, Black History Five carried the carriage of the four people of Thrand all the way forward without stopping.A day's journey led them to a small town called Frenya.The town looks peaceful and beautiful, but in fact it is dead silent.It is clear that this place is under attack by the dark forces.Judging by the occasional stain of blood on the town's roads, as well as the empty and deserted streets, they suffered heavy losses.Thurland asks Carl to ask about the strange events of the recent days, and Peake sits in the driver's seat, looking up curiously."

Lord Fashen, I heard that you have omnipotent magic, why do we have to travel in a carriage?"

Pique seems to be curious about everything."

We are following in the footsteps of darkness."

Thurland replied to him."

Dark Steps?"

The young man exclaimed, feeling incredible, "So we have been following the darkness all the way?"

”Forgive him for not seeing anything - as an ordinary person, he could not feel the darkness hidden under the light.Legston sat in the carriage with Thrand."

You said earlier that Headmaster Dean concealed your true purpose for coming here in the dark, so let me take the liberty of asking, what is that purpose?"

Legston certainly didn't want to pass up the opportunity to talk to Thrand.But what he didn't expect was that his words would turn Thrand's kind eyes into a cold sword.Thrand closed his eyes and gestured his refusal to answer.Legston was frustrated.Peake giggled.Carl, who had gone to inquire about the matter, came back with Legston's wet and pitiful eyes like an abandoned little animal.He shuddered and rebuked him: "Take back your horrible eyes!

Otherwise I wouldn't mind throwing you out of the carriage again!

”Yes, Legston has been thrown out of the carriage countless times in a day.If it weren't for the fact that he had a strong strength that allowed him to keep going and coming back, Carl would never have agreed to such a person with ill intentions towards Lord Fashen sitting next to Lord Fashen.Although he doesn't agree now."

What's in your hand?"

Ignoring the argument between the two, Thrand asks Carl out loud.Hearing this, Karl let go of his hostility towards Legston and stepped forward to unfold what he was holding.It was a jasmine bud that had not yet fully bloomed, its petals were dark brown, and the petals had been thoroughly dried with moisture, and the originally beautiful bud had become an ugly mass of dry and dark yellow.Thrand stretched out his finger and slowly touched the once-beautiful flower bone."

Your Excellency."

Carl was a little worried."

Don't worry."

Thrand withdrew his fingers and grasped the faint trace of dark power into his palm, "Where is the owner of this flower?"

”"It's in a grass hut not far ahead."

Karl turned to the side and pointed to the rudimentary straw hut directly in front of him.Peake followed with the wagon, and Thrand approached the hut with Carl and Legston.It was a girl of twelve or thirteen, her face and body covered with dried blood, and her big eyes were full of fear.In the hut where she was, withered jasmine branches and buds were everywhere.Thrand frowned secretly.He paused for a moment before he walked into the hut and crouched down in front of the girl."

Don't be afraid."

He comforted the girl and tried to reach out and hug her.The girl was terrified and wanted to scream, but the moment Thrland's fingers touched her, her screams stuck in her throat.This is the power of light!

It enveloped her like a warm spring, soothing her nerves, which had been almost collapsed for the week, and becoming re-energized."

God ......," she muttered, tears streaming down her big eyes.Thurland embraced her into his arms, hesitated for a moment, and then began to chant slowly.The words of the ballad are jerky and difficult to understand, and the tune is simple and long.Legston, even if he doesn't understand the meaning, can't deny its power and beauty.The whole town was bathed in a low, beautiful song, a voice that no man or god could avoid."

It's like the sea, tolerant and magnificent.It is like thunder and lightning, strong and just.It is like a flower, bright and beautiful.It exists in every corner of the world, and life is immortal, it is eternal.We chase, we crave, we yearn.Even if you can't feel the warmth and lose the power of perception; Even if you are not redeemed and lose the power to embrace; Even if the will dies and loses the power to discern; We still yearn for it.Longing for warmth, longing for redemption, chasing the light—" The song with the power of light dissipated into the air like a halo of light, and the people of the town came out of their dark and damp huts, looked up at the halo of light, smelled the rich fragrance of jasmine, and sang the praises of the god of light."

All will return to the embrace of light—" When the last line of the ballad was finished, Thrand slowly let go of the little girl and wiped the tears from her face.Karl stepped forward, half-crouched in front of the child like the god of law, and gave her a clean handkerchief, sweet bread, and clean water.The child tugged at Thrander's sleeve with one hand as he ate, as if he was afraid that the god-like mage would suddenly disappear.Legston leaned forward and whispered to her, "You can relax."

The darkness has been driven away by us, and you are safe. ”Karl glanced at him, "It was my lord who drove away the darkness."

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It's not you, Mr.

Arumman. ”Karl's Mr.

Aruman shouted in such a comical manner that even a three-year-old child could hear the sarcasm and laughter.But Mr.

Aruman didn't care at all, he just smiled and said, "Yes, Mr.

Karl.It was the beautiful, powerful, noble and elegant Dharma God who drove away the darkness and brought the light.That's right.It has nothing to do with you, with me. ”Karl glared: "Everything I have belongs to adults, I follow him, I admire him, I am willing to give everything for him!"

”The implication is that everything of Lord Fashen has nothing to do with me!

Legstone didn't buy it at all, "But Lord Fashen doesn't belong to you. ”"Of course Lord Fashen doesn't belong to me!

He belongs to no one, he is great, unique, nobler and more perfect than a god!

”"Oh, your Lord Dharma is gone—" Legston grinned as he pointed to Thrand as he got up to leave.Carl hurriedly got up and followed, forgetting even what he told the little girl.Sensing Karl's negligence, Thrand immediately turned around and whispered to the little girl with innocent and dazed eyes: "Don't leave the town without the protection of the power of light." ”The little girl nodded in dismay.Karl looked ashamed: "I'm sorry, honorable Lord Fashen, please punish me." ”As the steward of the Fashen, he neglected to let the Fashen take care of the aftermath himself, which was his dereliction of duty; Knowing that Lord Fashen didn't like to make noises and hated arguments, he also stupidly entangled/quarreled with that bastard Aruman stupidly, which made him very ashamed.Thrand shook his head, "The darkness is eating away at living beings, and we need to hurry as soon as possible." ”The four of them were back on the road, and Legston was so curious that his whole heart went up and down."

I think I've heard that song before."

He said earnestly and attentively, "You must have sung this song somewhere else, right?"

Your Excellency. ”Thrand closed his eyes and frowned slightly.He didn't want the children of the Aruman family to be too involved with him, but this time the dark forces were menacing, and he needed a companion he could trust.Karl is inseparable from him, and both gods and demons know about Karl's existence.So he can't.Dean is old.Nader is also old.Isri has great strength and a strong enough physique, but she will not interfere in the war between light and darkness.In addition to these people, he would have had a lot of companions, if not ......

Thrand opened his eyes suddenly, and a dark light flashed under his eyes, and then disappeared without a trace."

What kind of answer do you want me to give?"

Thrand looked at him, his voice cold."

Naturally, it's ......," Legston suddenly froze.He found that he really didn't need to ask such questions.Because no matter what the answer is, it will not affect his enthusiasm and admiration for Thrand, and it will not impress Thrand with himself.On the contrary, because of his questioning, Thraland may become disgusted with himself."

Ahem."

Legston coughed lightly and glanced at Carl next to him, "Your Excellency, I actually want to ask you more about the origin of this ballad, you know, under such a dark and raging sky, we will be much more relieved to be blessed by the song you have sung." ”Carl rolled a roll of his eyes back at Legston.Thurland opened his mouth and replied, "The Third Chronicle of Magic, Fifth Revised Edition, page 297, Song of Bey Slander. ”Legston choked at this.Not to mention memorizing an obscure book like "Chronicle of Magic", he would feel dizzy and upset even when he looked at it.As if he hadn't seen Legston's visceral congestion and shock, Thrand closed his eyes and re-entered meditation.There was a moment of silence in the carriage.The three major empires of the Western Fantasy Continent are the Quetrondo Empire in the east, the Nurman Empire in the west, and the Hebaan Empire entrenched in the Central Plains.Thurander's route this time was to go west from the Magic Sanctuary at the junction of the Cadelondo Empire and the Nurman Empire, and enter the territory of the Nurman Empire.That night, they camped near the border.Considering that Pique was just an ordinary child, Thurland did not arrange for him to keep vigil at dinner.Gradually, the night was deep and quiet.Thrand sat by the fire, trolling the oily game from the fire as he mapped the map where the dark creatures might attack.This is the game that Legston has laid.Thraland didn't want to do anything for him, but the guy ran away after putting the game rack on the fire.The aroma of game grew stronger, and Thrand glanced up and lowered his head again.Legston came back quickly from afar.He was followed by seven or eight figures.The men were disheveled, awkward-looking, and looked like they had been through a vicious battle.Thrand finally put down the map in his hand, his gaze cold."

Mr.

Arumman, who allowed you to add to my team without permission?"

☆、There are five men and three women from the six black history, six samurai costumes, one mage costume, and one person, who doesn't look like the people in the original team.Legston stepped forward and explained, "Honorable Mage, I'm sorry to bring them back without your permission.But I think you can tell that they were attacked by the dark Ones, and the mage almost died. ”Legston deliberately didn't mention Thurland's identity, and then pointed to the only female mage in the team, "Your Excellency, can you take them in for the time being for the sake of being in the same camp?"

I asked, their destination is the city of Thor, and we happen to be passing through there, aren't we?

”The female mage Legston spoke of was an eighteen/nineteen-year-old girl with slightly dark skin, bright eyes, and a light blue mage robe.She was looking at Thrand with a skeptical expression."

Who told you we're going through Sol City?"

Thraland didn't look at the men.Legston smiled, "I saw it when you ticked the roadmap. ”"Do you know why I'm going to Sol City?""

Because that's where the darkness is coming?"

Legston used the interrogative sentence.Thrand did not answer him this time, but confirmed something else to him."

Have you seen everything they were attacked?"

Legston hesitated slightly: "Your Excellency Mage, when I found them, those dark beasts were about to bite the mage......"

"That is, you didn't see it all.You don't know why they were attacked by the darkness, or why the Dark Beast attacked the mage alone, or why they went to Thor. ”Thrand still didn't look at the group when he said this, perhaps because his words and attitude were too offensive, so the group showed dissatisfaction.Especially the female mage with a shoulder injury.She stepped forward and tugged at Legstone's sleeve, "Your Excellency, you don't have to be so careful to explain.Your strength is so strong, you can enter any mercenary group alone, why do you want to stay here and be ignored by others?

”A warrior behind her scolded her: "Linerta!

”Linerta was unconvinced: "What I said is the truth.If Lord Gladiator needs a mage to pursue the dark powers, then so can I.You see, I'm a high-level magician of the water system. ”She opened her hand and condensed a water ball, "Maybe my magic is vulnerable to you, but you know that the number of high-level magicians is scarce.If it weren't for the fact that the mercenary money given by this mercenary group was not bad, my brother and I would not have joined such a weak team at all. ”The mage took Legstone very seriously, and even said such reckless words in order to get him in."

If you join, we can completely re-establish a mercenary group, and when the time comes, you will be the captain, and I will still be the team mage, and I can help heal the dark damage."

She said triumphantly, but her brother's eyes remained on Thrand.Legston couldn't laugh or cry.He explained, "Miss Linerta, I already have a team.The......

Mr.

Mage is our captain.His strength is above yours. ”Linerta's face changed: "On top of me?

”Those behind Linerta had seen how powerful Legstone was.According to Morris, the strongest member of their team, Linlta's older brother, Legston was at least a gold fighter.And Thrland, who was respected by Legston, they only thought it was because of Thrand's mage.But now it seems that the truth is more than that.- I'm afraid that this white-robed mage is a powerful mage.Maurice saluted Thurland: "Your Excellency, my sister has always been reckless and impulsive, and I ask you not to deal with her for the sake of her young age.We have no intention of offending Your Excellency, let alone disturbing your team, but when darkness comes, we really can't cross the border on our own.I hope that Your Excellency will reach out and help us.Of course, we will also pay you and your companions accordingly. ”His attitude was respectful and ambitious, and his implication was to hire Thrand and the others.Thrand removed the roasted game from the campfire: "You can't afford to hire it. ”"What a big breath!"

Linerta saw her brother's attitude towards the mage, and thought that the mage would compromise anyway, but who wanted to say that she would refuse so arrogantly, which made her very annoyed."

Even if you're a great magician, we can afford to hire you, not to mention that you don't have to!"

A magic crystal ball appeared in Linerta's hand, "You always have to prove your strength!"

In this way, we can also cooperate well, and by the way, let your companions see what you are capable of. ”Thrand did not respond to her.Karl got out of the carriage with an angry face."

Who are you?

Who gave you the qualifications to question my master!

”He walked over angrily, and without waiting for everyone to react, he had already received the magic crystal ball in his hand and threw it into the distance.His magic attribute is wood, and the magic crystal ball he used to sweep away just now is also wood-based magic.Linerta was even caught in her ankles by the tender grass on the ground, unable to move.Morris hurriedly apologized, and the companions behind him also saluted and apologized.In the Western Fantasy Continent, it is very impolite and insulting for a low-level mage to challenge a high-level mage.Linerta's approach has touched everyone's bottom line.If Thrand is really inferior to her, it would be fine, but looking at the strength of this wood-based mage, he is already far above Lin'er Tower, then the white-robed mage who is his master will only be even stronger.Linerta can die, they can't.Otherwise, this wood-based mage and white-robed mage could have killed Linerta on the spot for the sake of honor.The eldest samurai in the group stepped forward and bowed deeply to Thurland and apologized, "Honorable Mage, we apologize for our mistake this time.If not, we are willing to follow you on the next journey as your entourage to make up for the mistakes we have just made. ”Carl sneered: "As an entourage?

I obviously want to be blessed by my family!

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You are not welcome, please leave immediately, immediately!

”Carl had been resting in a magical tent in the carriage.The tent was a magical item made by Lord Hogami.The space inside is extended more than ten times, which can isolate sound, and it is small and portable, which has always been a travel treasure that Carl carries with him.He thought that with Legston here, no one would dare to provoke his own adults, but he never expected that these troubles were brought by Legston to his own adults.When he sensed the magic fluctuations of the magic crystal ball and came out to check it, he almost burst out of anger when he heard those words.So I didn't think about it, so I did it.But he didn't expect that even so, these people would be so brazen to follow them.The elder turned his gaze to Legston, hoping for his help.But this time Legston's good temper was gone."

I can allow you to be rude and offensive to anyone, because of your youth, your naivety."

Legston looked at the girl, "But only he can't."

So now, please leave.I don't want to do it to a girl.Especially if you're not strong. ”Although he was angry and annoyed in his heart, he still remembered the etiquette and demeanor of a man, and did not challenge the female mage - if it were someone else, he would probably raise his sword and slash people the moment the magic crystal ball appeared!

He overestimated the character of these people, and regretted his mistakes.The people in Linerta's team were very sad.But fortunately, most of them are not rude people, except for the arrogant female mage who was more arrogant and turned away directly, the others were helpless, and they all apologized before preparing to leave.Thrand stopped everyone after the last warrior turned."

If you have the seeds of the Imperial Grass, I can allow you to follow for a short time."