The target Vest is the ultimate boss

When Canias returned with Sid in his arms, he found a dry cave.

This cave is near the "miracle", and the entrance of the cave is covered by some messy fir trees, leaving only the top of the canine teeth.

Canias supported the Son's legs with one hand, and drew out his dagger with the other to cut through the overgrown vegetation.

There is no light source in the cave, and the depths are occupied by darkness and chaos.The fear of the dark had been engraved in Sid's bones a few years ago, and he subconsciously turned sideways in the direction of Kanas.

Mosu hidden in the vegetation seemed to have noticed that the source of light was going to a dark place, and flew up unsteadily, and the stars crowded around the Son of God like a moon, illuminating the way forward for the two of them.

Like a small human-shaped light bulb.

Canias took out a priest's stone, and the holy aura contained in the stone drove the spiders and bats dormant in the dark out of the cave.

A fire is warmer in an enclosed environment.The jerky without seasoning was harsh, but Cañas brought honey, crushed black pepper, sea salt and some other spices.He lit a bonfire, and the seasoned jerky immediately became glossy and inviting.

Before Sid took the food from him, he tapped the Son's brow bone and heart.

The boy looked at him puzzled.

Cañas: "In my hometown, this is a courtesy to friendly people."

Hearing this, Sid's cheeks had faint halos, like the glow of the sun pouring down from the clock tower.

Then, he smiled at the young man. When the little saint smiled, his eyes were filled with beams of light, like golden gemstones containing the Milky Way, bright and clear, dotted with the moving brilliance of shooting stars.

The skylark perched outside the cave folded its wings and poked its head in the direction of the boy curiously.

Kanas glanced at him, took out the book, and blocked his deep eyes.

The firelight reflected the handsome profile of the young man, but projected like a prophet on the stone wall into a strange and absurd gigantic shadow.

That shadow seems to be of the same origin as the mysterious race under the Abyss of Silence, but it is even more ferocious and ruthless.

as their king.

At night, Sid still couldn't sleep.

He borrowed the thick book from Canias and opened it in the warm firelight.

This is a book about ancient wizards.

A wizard is the predecessor of a mage, who can use relatively simple spells with the help of tools and spells.

At that time, wizards, as the forerunners of magic, discovered many common spells and magic circles that are still in use today. However, people did not discover the light element in the air, and they could only use assault magic to fight against the dark beasts that invaded in the night.

Until the adventurers along the way discovered the snow-capped mountains of the elves, from the icy and snow-covered plateau, they brought the spell of light to the compatriots to solve the nightmare.

later--

Sid turned to the next page and found that it was the language of the elves.He hadn't studied Elven language systematically, he could only understand the general idea, and this course wasn't included in the sixth grade curriculum list of Imperial College.

The entrance of the cave faces east.On the morning of the third day of the field investigation, a ray of morning light penetrated the fog and shone on Sid's face.Many flocs floated out of the mist, shining with silvery light like snowflakes.

He stretched as the young man turned to pack his bag.

Despite not getting enough sleep for two days in a row, he is still in good spirits.

Canias left a mark on the spot when he took Sid away from the pine tree, so that Albert could follow their tracks when he went to find Albert.

Two days have passed since that day, and the imprint is about to expire.He was thinking about going back to keep another one, when he saw a figure standing at the entrance of the cave.

The party is here.

albert.

The student council president didn't look sideways, and his eyes passed over Kanias.

He saw Sid sitting in the corner, and gave the order rigidly: "Go."

one syllable.The indisputability in the tone is self-evident.

Mission accomplished, they should have returned instead of hanging out with a notorious ruffian.That tarnishes Chelter's reputation.

Cañas didn't seem to notice the contempt in Albert's eyes.

The Son of Light lowered his head, his mouth turned white.The young man straightened the messy hair on his forehead, and said in a gentle voice, "Go, Your Highness."

Sid was silent for a while, avoided his hand, and began to recite the Transfiguration spell silently.

Albert frowned and looked at the young man who was close to Sid's words and deeds. The pair of gloomy eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses seemed to see something dirty through them.

"You received the enlistment gift? Return it." He ordered in a deep voice, turning his cold eyes to Cagnas, "Chelt doesn't need to be with Alder."

Sid was interrupted by him to chant.After listening to Albert's words, he turned his head and looked at Canias.

He looked at it for a long time, and very slowly stretched out his hand to the young man, with the bookmark lying in his palm.

Albert finally eased his expression, and said in a brisk tone: "Yes, there is nothing wrong, return the things to him. With your surname, stay with a notorious soft-legged shrimp, Sid Chelte, you Should be ashamed."

There was nothing unusual on Kanas' face.

Sid looked away, feeling a little disappointed.

Inexplicably, he began to recall for no reason what he had suffered in the Chelter family.The gods cast a curse on him that could not walk, and Albert used him as a free labor service. Kai Lianna cut his first puppet bear and almost burned his hair; Will personally come forward to punish.

Sid has always been taught as a sacrifice to the God of Darkness, as long as he lives safely enough to be an adult to eat dinner for the Lord of Darkness, Chelt doesn't care how he lives.

But the moment Kanas was about to touch the bookmark, Sid suddenly closed his hands, his fingers trembling slightly.

The boy looked up at him, and there was a little water vapor in the golden cat pupils.

He muttered a word almost unconsciously, and Canias stood very close to hear what the Holy Son said.

—but this is mine...

You taught me.

Cañas paused.

He withdrew his hand, saw the gemstone on the forehead of the Holy Son light up again, and asked, "You don't want to go with him?"

Dally.

Albert walked over impatiently, but the tip of his nose hit a transparent light film, and the gold-rimmed glasses almost fell off the bridge of his nose.

The brilliance was like satin, spreading along the spell in all directions, forcing him to take a few steps back.

This is the foam light armor Sid set up in the cave last night.A biting wind would blow from the hole at night, like the eyes of a monster in the night, making him terrified.

He didn't dare to sit facing in, because he would catch Canias' sleeping face out of the corner of his eye, and would not be able to read the book.

But Albert didn't know.He thought Sid was specifically targeting him as a trap, and the wrinkles between his brows deepened.

"How dare you defy me?"

His tone expressed disbelief, as if seeing his honorable father turned into a beggar.

As a pawn of the Chelter family, defying his master is simply rebellion.

Sid raised his face, stared at Albert, remained silent, and the light elements gathered under his palm.

Before the spell was formed, Kanas pinched his wrist.

The young man walked up to the student council president with his slender legs.

Albert was tall and tall, one of the tallest in the fourth grade, but Cañas was on par.

Albert glanced at the black-haired youth suspiciously.

Normally, when this coward sees him, he should hide away.

But he ignored Cañas again, he doesn't talk to trash.

The student council president repeated: "I say, come to me, Sid Chelt."

The black-haired young man sized up the man of heaven, with a warm smile in his eyes.

"Your Excellency is my teammate. Your Excellency, what are you?"

Albert finally looked at Cagnas: "I am his brother."

Kanas seemed to have heard an old-fashioned joke from the old century, so he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled casually: "As an elder brother, you leave your younger brother on the side of the road to get wet?"

Albert was too lazy to deal with a college moth.

He recited the spell silently, and was about to activate the magic, but he was surprised to find that he was unable to gather the elements in the air.

A mage who cannot gather magic essence is no different from a waste.

Albert's forehead was sweating.He tried a few more times, but the elements were still slowly passing away from his palm.He finally realized a fact, raised his head in horror, and met the coldness in the young man's eyes, his fiery heart was gripped by an indescribable chill.

He felt the terror his sister and the magister had felt.But he was more accomplished than Kerenna, and looking directly at the young man's dark, dark eyes from a close distance made him feel even more ominous.

Strange, monster.

Albert's sixth sense whispered the word inexplicably.

He heard the magical elements that had abandoned him cling to the hem of the young man's clothes, screaming at the top of their voices.

Only those whose affinity for magic breaks through the limit can make Mosu resonate so strongly, such as his younger brother.Even if he doesn't want to admit it, but that's the real genius, the darling of the god of law.

So, what kind of monster is standing in front of him?

What was that old-timer Cañas Alder doing?Is he keeping a low profile?

Trembling jealousy climbed into the mind of the student president who has always been praised by everyone. He was fascinated for a while, and he quietly took out a blade with a chain from behind him.

This is an enchanted treasure given to him by the envoy, which can send people to hell without anyone noticing.

However, Sid noticed his small movements, opened his palm, and a mass of holy light rose from under Albert. There was a knife on it.

Dark blood gushed out, and Albert backed away in pain.

Cañas had already sensed Albert's killing intent.

His eyes were cold, and he raised his finger.Contrary to the embarrassed Albert, the elements gathered in his hand obediently, quickly condensed the magic pattern, and the bloody red light fell from the fingertips.

The next moment, the ground under the two of them was shaken up by boundless dust and mist, and a thick pillar of fire burst out from the ground, engulfing Albert's figure in an instant.The air seemed to be on fire, mixed with gravel and huge energy, and pushed it around madly, causing the scorching breath to bite all living beings, and the grass and trees blown by the scorching wind a hundred meters away also started to turn ashes cigarette.

The cave trembled, and gravel fell from the sky.Sid hugged his head subconsciously, but found that an exquisite force field shield had already appeared above his head, and the pebbles were thrown far away.

After the spell faded, there were no bones left where Albert disappeared, replaced by the familiar dark green fluorescence and the smell of pitcher plants.

This is the trace left by using the teleportation scroll.

In layman's terms, the number one genius at Imperial College, Albert Chelter, got oiled on his feet and slipped away.

If you don't start a fight, you admit to being cowardly.

The back of Kanias is tall and indifferent, around the sharp knuckles, there is an undispelled magical atmosphere.

The cold wind blew past, and the pungent smell spread. Sid covered his mouth and nose, and his eyes were full of surprise.

He caught the magical trail of Canias.

Kanias used the small meteor technique, an extremely difficult to control attack magic. Even an experienced senior mage, or an elf with a high talent for magic in the snowy mountains of the Western Regions, it would take a lot of thought to cast the spell.

But Canias is just instant.The use and manipulation are so skillful that even Albert is overwhelmed.

Efficient, ingenious, cold, without any distracting thoughts, like a mechanical weapon born for magic, or the elements are his slaves.

If he remembered correctly, Albert was a leader who could represent their senior year, and even the entire Imperial College.As one of the talented rookies of the human empire, Albert has long been famous all over the world.

However, Canas is little known.

Thinking of what happened to the magister, he felt the same doubts as Albert.

So, Sid didn't secretly laugh at Albert for sneaking away.

Because it was too scary, he also wanted to escape...

The young man withdrew his creepy and terrifying aura, put on his gloves, and turned around, his half-closed eyes seemed to flow like rivers of blood.

Just happened to meet the bright eyes of the little saint.

Sid watched him approach, and that strange premonition became more and more real.He felt palpitations instinctively.

Kanas noticed that the boy was a little abnormal, looked down a little, and saw him shivering slightly.

Sensing the pause in his eyes, Sid tucked his hands into his sleeves and moved back, laying his back against the hard rock wall to gain some sense of security.

He lowered his head and felt that the young man had come to him and half knelt down.He couldn't see the handsome face of the young man with his eyes, but the heat in the air was continuously transmitted from the top of his head.

It was just like a snow leopard on an iceberg, wandering around a corner of its territory, looking at a little rabbit that had nowhere to escape.