The target Vest is the ultimate boss

Sid sneezed as the dim light came on to the east.The element Yinghuo perched on his shoulder seemed to be taken aback, jumped three feet high, and flew back tremblingly.

Kanas was a light sleeper and woke up immediately.

He was a little surprised to see Shengzi who was rubbing his nose still sitting in the same place as yesterday's dumpling.

Sid glanced at him and looked away.

what to look at.

Have you ever seen a bear that recognizes a bed?

The two packed their bags and headed towards the path drawn by Cañas.

The bear followed far behind the young man.

Sid doesn't like physical contact with people, especially nasty people.The reason for staying on Albert's shoulders is that the eldest son of Chelt walked as fast as he was running, and he couldn't keep up at all.

Kanas was much slower than Albert, and every few steps, he would turn back and wait patiently for Sid to catch up.

A Tiago white tiger sprang its sharp claws and rushed towards the back of the young man's neck. The young man dodged sideways like a prophet, and the tiger was covered by the iron barbed net facing him.

The beast that was trapped kept roaring, Kanas stepped on the net firmly, and waited for the bear to jump onto a distant branch in small steps before setting off.

Sid observed that Canias basically walked in a straight line, and the twists and turns of the route were only due to the need to bypass rough terrain, as if he didn't care about the beasts jumping out of the dark.

This place has gone deep into the forest, and it is the territory of long-established monsters, and ordinary beasts cannot squeeze in.Albert is powerful and has to be handled with care.

Cocanias is not afraid of the sharp and poisonous minions of those monsters.Compared with Albert, who is a ball of fire, Canias rarely even uses magic. He only uses ropes with hooks, vines and ammunition to restrain the movement of wild beasts with the hunter's ingenuity, waiting for Sid to jump over the danger strip, and then recycle the rope.

Canias did not cut off their ears.It seemed to him that these ferocious beasts that roamed the mountains and killed countless travelers and students were waste that didn't even need to use magic.

Confusion came to Sid's mind.In academy lore, Cañas had always been an uneducated villain.Apart from having a better face and having more ex-girlfriends, there is nothing that other students can praise.

In order to ensure the safety of the students, Imperial College hired a mercenary group at the foot of Thiago Mountain, and pulled a fence at the cliff where the mountain range meets the Sea of ​​Aphasia as a boundary. The fence is inlaid with priest stones to drive away demons. , and send tutors to patrol, in case students who have entered the holy light technique in their minds cross the boundary and die in the sea of ​​aphasia.

When Canias came to the iron fence, the first thing he asked was a pungent smell of smoke, and Sid almost sneezed again.Later, they saw a well-known magister in the college sitting there, squinting his wrinkled eyes, flipping through the latest college newspaper, holding a bone dragon pipe full of reliefs in his hand, and With his legs crossed in an imageless manner, he smoked clouds leisurely, and from time to time he took off his three-cornered hat that covered his bald head, and slapped the wind a few times.

Kanas hid behind a camphor tree and whispered, "My lord, you'd better cover your ears."

Bear:?

Before he could answer, Kanas pressed the hood, pulled out the dagger with bone claws from his waist, and jumped out of the jungle like a goshawk.

When the young man broke through the shade of the tree, the space around him suddenly distorted, like a world-famous abstract oil painting, with black watercolor poured down from the center like a heavy rain.

A gust of wind crawled through the distorted space, was split into ripples, stirred up, and turned into the sound of mosquitoes, like the last mournful cry of countless dead souls living in the mountains and forests, echoing in the turbid sky surrounded by miasma.

High-level space magic, immersed in the space.

The magister was trapped in the deep room, and immediately sensed that someone was intruding. He raised a wand and let out a roar. The stone snake that lived on the top of the wand heard the sound, opened its eyes and spit out a letter.

To Sid, who was outside the space, the magister's roar was down-tuned to the deep voice of a beast vomiting, which hurt people's eardrums.

Sid belatedly covered his ears.

It's hard to hear.

The snake eyes of the magister's staff lit up a little light, and opened a circle of light filled with incantations, and the mixed noise was immediately cleared up.

He intends to use light magic to suppress the immersion.

But before the magister chanted the incantation, a meteor-like brilliance crossed his staff, and the high-grade staff made of poinciana immediately broke in two.

The magister's heart sank suddenly, and a chill rushed up from the soles of his feet.

This is the staff of the cold snake made for him by the famous alchemist in the imperial capital!

Not even a diamond can cut it!

A magister without his staff is like a tiger with its fangs pulled out.He threw away his staff and took out a hardened crystal ball.A few strands of thunder rolled down to the ground, roaring to break the thorns rushing towards him from all directions, and forming a protective circle of lightning around him.

He looked around in surprise.

Bless Prouvel, he didn't even see who attacked him.

But to be able to silently immerse himself, at least he is also a person of the same level as the Grand Magister, and a valuable assassin...

By no means a horror character he could tackle.

A premonition rose in his heart that made him even more frightened.

The magister quickly tore apart a few protective scrolls, and was about to take out the communication crystal and escape to seek rescue, when a twisted shadow silently circled behind his spine.

The ghostly young man's eyes were icy cold, the black stripes under his feet squirmed, and the lightning flashing into the sky was instantly extinguished.In the cold killing intent, he held the handle of the knife backwards, and with a little force, the sluggish magister lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

The shadow holding the dagger vertically stood indifferently, like the God of death who judged life and death.

Because of the barrier between the immersions, Sid didn't know what was going on.When Canias released the immersion chamber, the magister had already fallen down, unconscious.

Canias sheathed his knife and saw the bear following.

"Just lost consciousness, you don't have to worry."

Sid looked at Canias, then at the magister.

Every magister who can stay in the school is the best of the Imperial Academy.

The magister has entered middle age, and his thinning hair seems to show that he was once very knowledgeable.But he fell here, and Kanas, a poor fourth-year student who hadn't graduated, didn't even mess up his clothes.

Kanas probably saw something from those clean eyes, and said with a smile: "The instructor didn't see that I attacked him."

Bear:……

Is that the point?

Kanias turned away a small bottle of vision potion and sprinkled it along the fence.

Panda followed behind him, observing the ground.

Soon, two strings of fluorescent lights in the shape of shoe prints appeared in one piece of soil.

In the area where Kanas walked, there are only footprints when he went, and there is no return.

Instead, Sid was relieved for the time being.

Because, when the returning footprints show up, there may only be one string left.

Kanas glanced up to the other side of the fence.

The sea where the dark giant beast was hiding was shrouded in thicker smoke, and the sun and the moon trembled and hid their tracks.

Faintly, strange roaring and swallowing can be heard, that sound seems to come from the ancient times before human beings were born.The dragon, lion, tiger, and leopard, known as the king of beasts, has long been trembling and silent under the pressure of the ancient times.

This is the origin of the name of the Abyss of Silence.

"You still want to find him?"

Hearing this, Xiong who was squatting on the iron fence came back to his senses.

Canias' words drifted away, and Sid always felt that he was not being polite.

In the low and ambiguous tone, there seemed to be many things that made him terrified.

Even the well-known mercenaries and great sages in the magic tower have to stay away from this legendary abyss. Human writers have long referred to the abyss of silence as the dwelling place of the dead.

But when the young man looked towards the direction of the abyss, there was no trace of fear in his voice.

If he nodded, Kanas would definitely take him to the Abyss of Silence to find Albert.

The sea breeze blowing from the abyss is salty and smelly, pulling the corner of the young man's clothes, as if calling him to go deeper.

That aura was strangely harmonious with the black-haired and red-eyed young man, as if a mother was hugging and kissing her excellent offspring, and the thick black mist brushed over his sharp eyebrows, caressing the handsome human youth with strange gentleness.

As if manipulated by a premonition, a shudder seized Sid's heart.The Holy Son immediately turned into a human form, grabbed his wrist, and pulled Canias back from the illusory phantom, his fingers were terribly cold.

Kanas lowered his head, looked over slowly, with a half-smile, and touched the boy's soft hair with his fingertips soothingly.

He saw a pale pink on Sid's ears, extending to the depths of the slender and beautiful collarbone, wrapping around his neck like a gift wrapping ribbon.

very nice.

Only then did Sid realize what he had done, and slowly let go of his hand.

"do not go."

His voice was very soft, as if speaking to the air.

Kanias stared at the little Son quietly: "Okay."

He thought for a while and asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

Sid raised his head and asked, "You don't need to do the research?"

Kanas looked at him suspiciously, and after a while, suddenly realized.

……Operation?Imperial College?

He forgot, that dispensable thing.

Can't stay here for long.Soon other people will follow the movement to find here.

Kanas took a few steps back, but he didn't hear the bear's footsteps for a long time.

When he turned around, Master Shengzi was still sitting on the pier of the iron fence.

Looking at his expression, it looks like a child who is about to be abandoned in the wilderness.

The transformation spell needs to adjust the bones and muscles of the whole body, which consumes a lot of energy. After Sid regains his human form, he cannot use the same spell again within half a day.

After thousands of battles between heaven and man, His Highness Shengzi was still gently hugged by his senior.

flushed.

Sid had never been hugged by anyone other than a maid.Even in their ignorant infancy, the Chelt family never reached out to the child who was adopted in the cradle.

Kanias took off the animal skin gauntlet, put one hand on Torhid's back, and put the other on his knee socket.

The young man's hug is very gentlemanly, keeping a distance between the two of them.

But feeling the strange man's breath enveloping him, Sid was still tense all over, and every hair was almost raised.He listened to the sound of Kanas stepping on the fallen leaves, lowered his head, pinched the young man's collar, his eyes wandered.

He felt the panic that day when he was hiding in the bushes and being watched by the hunter.

All the majestic cultivation, arrogance and inviolability of the Holy Son were all thrown out of the sky by him.

He thought, he ate two green snake fruits last night... When the young man fell asleep, he quietly cut another one himself.

He was afraid that he was too heavy, and Cañas would drop him.

However, he was overthinking.

Although His Highness the Son of God is sixteen or seventeen years old, his appearance is youthful, his frame is slender, soft and soft, like a child who is still a magic apprentice, his eyes are pure and transparent.

Canias was an excellent hunter, having carried the carcass of a tiger and the remains of a brown bear.

So, Sid, this little panda, to him...

Almost as light as a rabbit, it can be lifted with one hand.

It is too light.

Cañas thought.

"Your Highness, drink more milk."

"...I'm drinking."