Time and Space Mage - Light and Darkness

The little elf, but was dodged by the other party flexibly.

"Fini, is this your fire elf?" He asked enviously.

Finney nodded, and said with a hearty smile: "Well, I have to thank you. If you weren't an idiot who didn't come back in the forest for a long time, I would have gone to look for you, but you didn't find it, and I ran into him."

Mick scratched Finni's hair unhappily: "What, I see that you and I are destined, why do you feel like you are being forced by me?"

Finni hugged him dotingly, smiled and said: "Well, I forced you." Then he turned his head and pointed at Er'an, introducing: "This is my good friend, Er'an, You have to get along well in the future, Mick."

Mick rolled his big eyes and looked up and down at El Ann, before he said slowly, "Although he doesn't have an elf yet, I agree with him, at least he doesn't smell the rotten fish-like smell on Rodrigue."

Al'an blinked in surprise: "His Royal Highness often...doesn't take a bath?"

……

Rodrigue said slowly: "Do you smell the smell of rotten fish on me?"

El Ann shook her head honestly.

Rodrigue raised his eyebrows indifferently: "So he has a problem with his nose."

Mick said furiously, "You're the only one with a nose problem, and your whole family has nose problems, but relying on your dual-line gods..."

Rodrigue deliberately played with the contract ring on his finger.

Mick shut up abruptly.

"By the way, why have you never seen the god of His Royal Highness Rodrigue come out?" Al'an discovered that from the beginning until now, Rodrigo's god had not shown his face in front of him once.

"I'm afraid I'll scare you if I release it." Rodrigue smiled.

"His elf has teeth and claws, which is quite similar to him." Finney joked.

"Do I look so shocking?" Rodrigue turned his head to look at him.

"Birds of a feather flock together."

……

Er'an blinked his eyes, listening to the two of them talking about each other, but his thoughts gradually flew away.

"Naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa?" Phini suddenly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his nose, which scared Al'Ann back to his senses.

Finney looked at him a little funny, and said, "Idiot, have you found your elf yet?"

"No..." Er'an was taken aback at first, and then said a little embarrassedly.

"Uh..." Fei Ni paused for a moment while grabbing the steamed buns, then he was speechless, scratching his head in embarrassment for a while and said, "Why don't I accompany you to look for it in the afternoon?"

"And me." Rodrigue started to play with the spoon in the coffee cup after finishing the ring.

"Hmm..." Er'an was very moved, but he didn't know how to express it, so he could only hang his hands under the table and carefully rubbed them together, and two blushes were obviously floating on his cheeks.

The sunlight shines directly into the restaurant through the huge glass windows, and the silver tableware looks extraordinarily refined and dazzling under the light.

"Pheny Sia, His Royal Highness Prince Rodrigo Premitchell, Instructor Friesi is looking for you, hurry up and go to the academy group." Suddenly a strange voice broke into their topic, and the tranquility was broken The three of them raised their heads together, and saw a gentle young man whom Er'an had never seen standing behind them smiling.

"Understood, sorry for your trouble." Rodrigo was the first to stand up and said politely.

The young man raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose, nodded with a few books in his hand, and left first.

Finni folded his hands apologetically, stood up half-blinking his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, Er'an, I can't accompany you when I just came back, and I said that I will go to the Nightmare Forest with you in the afternoon, I'm sorry, we have to Come to the instructor."

Er'an opened his eyes wide in understanding, and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's have dinner together tonight. You go first."

Finni agreed, and then he and Rodrigo walked out with the young man.

Er'an watched them disappear from his sight, took a few mouthfuls of steamed buns, and felt that they were tasteless.Not long after, he put down the steamed bun again and walked out of the restaurant slowly.

Where are you going?

He stood in front of the glass door of the restaurant, the dazzling sunlight poured down, which made him unable to open his eyes, and then a gust of warm wind rushed towards him.

It's almost summer.

Er'an stepped down the steps in front of the restaurant step by step, staring at the shadow below him in a trance.

The thin shadow was quickly covered, replaced by more shadows surrounding him.

Er'an raised his head strangely.

"Meet you again." A sarcastic voice appeared in front of him: "It's really easy to find you."

"..." Er'an opened his eyes wide, not knowing what to say, and subconsciously stepped back.

"There's no need to be so excited, right?" Billig looked at him with his hands clasped.

"What are you looking for...?" El'an frowned unhappily, turned his head and whispered.

"You forgot my invitation?" Billig smiled evilly, and suddenly moved his body closer.

Er'an looked at the suddenly enlarged cheeks in front of him, the distance between the tip of his nose was only a few centimeters, and he almost fell to the ground in fright.

"Three days later, the competition field, no problem?" Billig withdrew his head unhurriedly.

"..."

"Besides, three days later is also the deadline set by the academy to find elves. Your instructor should have said that, right?"

Only three days?

"Then, I will wait and see." Billig turned around, smiled slightly, and disappeared at the door of the restaurant before El Ann could react.

……

El Ann ran wildly in the forest.

No.

No.

No.

Because his movements were too big, the birds and beasts in the Nightmare Forest were a little startled and flew around, and there were a few chirping sounds interspersed with the rustling of the leaves.

After running for a while, El'an leaned against a tree and began to pant heavily. Due to the lack of oxygen, he was flushed from the base of his neck.

must find him...

The firm belief prompted Er'an to rest for a while before starting to run forward again.

His feet were visibly trembling from exhaustion.

"what--"

The ancient vines stretched out and climbed densely on the ground, and Er'an was suddenly stumbled and fell forward, and then fell on the soft muddy ground without any aesthetic feeling.

The brooch in the jacket pocket of the school uniform was also thrown out with inertia, and fell not far ahead.

"It hurts, hurts..." Er'an sat up and frowned, clutching his slightly scratched wrist.

……

I really can't find it.

that elf.

Er'an supported the tree pole in frustration and climbed up, his two delicate eyebrows were tangled together.

He slowly shook his calf.

After walking a few steps forward, he bent down and picked up the black brooch that fell on the grass and put it in his pocket.

Before he could look up, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Billig is here again?

"..." Er'an was a little depressed. Although he was not so scared anymore, it was not a good sign to see him again and again.

He raised his head with wide eyes.

What came into view was a strand of slender silver hair.

"..." Er'an was stunned for a moment, and then said in an excited tone, "Xibo?"

Hiber frowned.

He was attracted by the huge dark energy, why did he still see this little tail when he came here?

...really.

Sieber turned around and left.

Al settled for a while, but still followed, and said cautiously: "Well, Xibo, are you free?"

As in the beginning, Sheib ignored him.

Knowing that the other party was listening, El'an continued, "I want to ask you for a favor."

"Make a contract with me."

Xibo's figure slumped for a moment, but he didn't turn his head back.

"Of course... it can be temporary." Al Anton swallowed, glanced at him carefully and said: "There will be a reward..."

Seeing that the other party still didn't respond, El'an was thinking distressedly about what else to say.

Only Xibo's lazy voice sounded slowly in front of him: "What reward?"

Er'an was taken aback, and said without thinking: "Whatever you want... as long as I can do it, I can... agree."

Xibo turned his head slowly, looked at him with his arms around him, and said word by word: "Including going to die?"

Er'an was completely stunned, staring blankly at him without any reaction.

Sieber turned around and left again.

Al'an came back to his senses abruptly, hesitated for two steps, and whispered to his back: "I...I promise..."

……

In fact, for a moment, he thought of a lot, such as his father, stepmother, younger brother, and Fei Ni, etc. He couldn't let go of his feelings. He wasn't afraid of Billig's challenge. If there is no elf contract, he will be expelled from the next meeting. Just like what Jermaine teacher said, the academy does not raise waste without elves.

He wanted to go home, but couldn't.

Delan is a small country, more figuratively speaking, it is just a larger village, and it is not developed. However, being able to study at Peorista Academy of Magic, one of the four major academies, is already the greatest gift from God to him.

If you are expelled go back.

Even other people, he thought, could forgive him.

He can't forgive such a result and such a self.

So there is no choice.

"The contract can be terminated when I graduate..."

"I refuse." Xibo's clear voice sounded again.

"..." Er'an stared blankly at his back, as if he didn't understand the connection between his last sentence and this sentence.

Xibo disappeared into the depths of the Nightmare Forest without any hesitation.

Leaving Al'an who was still in a daze.

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