The Magician of Rebirth

As the swift wind brushed his cheeks, Keane looked at the receding scenery behind him in some surprise, and turned to look at his partner: "Flender, you seem to have become much stronger."

"Well, it's thanks to Salaman's pursuers." Flender raised the corners of his mouth slightly and landed lightly, "Here we are."

The battle was coming to an end, the mutated beast's feet were fixed by the red ice, unable to move, fireballs and ice cones mixed with various swords greeted it.

Seeing this, Keane heaved a sigh of relief, tugged on Flender's sleeve, and hurried over, "Miss Sandra, how are you? Are you all right?"

The woman in military uniform stopped casting spells, and nodded to Keen: "A few people were slightly injured, but their lives were not affected. Thank you for your concern." Her eyes followed Kean's hand, and moved behind him to lift the floating spell silently On Flender who put his feet on the ground.

"This is Flender, I'm here to find him this time. Flender, this is Miss Sandra, the commander of this team." Keane introduced concisely, his eyes wandering, scanning with a little anxiety The beast whose breath gradually weakened.

The red-haired boy broke free from his friend's restraint calmly, took half a step forward, bowed slightly, smiled modestly and calmly, and performed a common courtesy for mages: "It is a great honor to meet you, Your Excellency."

Putting her feet together, the silver-haired woman returned a standard etiquette in the same posture, her eyes were cold, implying a sense of scrutiny, "May Ilari be with you, Your Excellency."

"I said, you don't want to engage in mage business. Flender, shall we help?" Keane blocked the eye contact between the two people, "I remember Flender, your potion is very... …OK……"

Keane suddenly remembered Flender's instruction just now, and hastily closed his mouth, the syllables of the last two words were swallowed in his throat, making them unclear.

Meeting Kean's slightly guilty eyes and Sandra's undisguised gaze, Flender smiled and nodded: "Okay."

'This woman has good eyes. ' A certain elf commented leisurely.

'Ah, the military rank does not seem to be low. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the great magician's logo on the opponent's cuff. Flender followed Keane to the side of the injured man calmly, and stood aside with a decent smile, watching him acquainted with the wounded man. Several people exchanged pleasantries and introduced themselves to them.

"Your Majesty, what do you think is the purpose of Mr. Dino sending someone to Gaston at this time?" '

'This kind of thing is only known to himself and Ilari. The beautiful young man dragged his voice lazily, "However, he is not an ordinary prophet. After signing the contract, I have felt the power trying to detect you many times, and it is very likely that he did it.You'd better disassociate yourself from him. '

Flender thought of the good-natured teacher in school with a warm smile and tolerant eyes, who often stared at the crystal ball in a daze, with long eyelashes drooping down, covering the light in his eyes, "I see."But it's really surprising that Mr. Dino will become the leader of the rebel army. '

'It's nothing strange, little Fran, didn't you also serve as an army commander?Leaders don't have to have the same qualities as the heroes in the novel. '

'makes sense. ’ Flender leaned down, and while helping to pass the potion and hemostatic grass, he searched for excuses to organize his words to answer questions such as "Why did he stay in the Fang of Mupheus", always paying attention to his words, so that they sound polite And not too unfamiliar.

"By the way, Flender, are you going back to school?" The black-haired boy suddenly turned around as if remembering something, "The final exam is coming soon."

"Final exam?" The familiar yet unfamiliar words made Flender feel unusually cordial.

"If you don't go back, many of us will die!" Keane's expression was serious, the corners of his brows and eyes were full of sorrow and anger: "In order to cater to Paris's so-called magic revival movement, the school has raised the curriculum requirements. It's outrageous, the mock question before the exam is the configuration of sedative medicine, we are all wiped out."

"Excuse me for being rude, Your Excellency Keen, but there is no need for the two of you to go back to school." Sandra's flat tone sounded from the side, "Your school has been reorganized, so this exam will naturally be cancelled. "

"What? Impossible! I was fine when I came!" The voice raised an octave.

"It's the news we received yesterday. Considering the current situation, the new protector of the country proposed to separate the magic class from the comprehensive college and administer it independently. The principal of your school was the first to actively respond to his call and carry out The reorganization of the school. For this, I received a special award from the mage." It was still an objective and plain statement.

"Huh?" Keane was stunned and didn't respond for a while.

'It's really a toss!My dear great-great-grandson and his devoted pact. 'The Elf King laughed jokingly.

"The new protector of the country? Is it Lord Paris?" Flender asked knowingly with a shocked expression.

"Yes, the new emperor of Salaman, Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth, personally promoted her." The corner of Sandra's mouth slightly raised, "The former emperor returned to Ilari's embrace three days ago."

The information contained in this sentence was so horrifying that Flender briefly fell into the same sluggish state as Keane.He didn't know how to describe his mood. He just had to imagine the appearance of the white rose princess, who has been sick all year round, with a pale face and a small bird, holding the scepter that symbolizes the highest power and looking down at the common people. He has a kind of stomach Pantothenic acid feeling.However, Sasha got what he wanted. The name "Prince Husband" sounds much more prestigious than "Duke".

'Little Fran, don't be kidding me.Wang Fu is actually the most boring job in the world, which means that his every word and deed must take into account and obey his wife.If his previous achievements and prestige can't reach the point of attracting worldwide attention and winning everyone's approval, then in the eyes of most people, he is just an incompetent man who relies on his wife. A certain elf had a concerned expression on his face, "When Xiao Sai married the queen, he was looked down upon a lot. If it wasn't for the fact that he was good, his strength and fame were justified by the royal family, he might have been reduced to nothing. It has become the male version of the vase. '

"In this case, it is a wiser choice not to return to Salaman." Flender sorted out the current situation a little bit. The current Salaman can be said to be the stronghold of the people he hates.

He turned to look at his dark-haired partner, "Kean, I'm going to go to Gaston again. Do you have any plans?"

"Me? I still want to go back to school and take a look." Keane bit his lip, frowning, but his expression was firm.

"I'm very sorry, but I can't let you leave now." The silver-haired woman looked cold, "The leader's order is for us to escort you to Gaston."

"But I came to Gaston just to find Flender, and now I have found it, so of course I don't need to go again!" Keane was very excited.

Sandra frowned, and the two high-level swordsmen approached Kean and Flender one after the other, exuding invisible coercion: "Since you have reached an agreement with the leader to join our camp, then Please follow our most basic rules—absolutely obey the orders of the leader.”

'Ah, little Fran, we've been completely ignored! 'The beautiful young man changed his posture, folded his hands in front of his chest, and the huge magic power was ready to go.

'Well, but I'm even more curious about why Keane is willing to join the rebel army, or why Dino insists on joining the rebel army for what purpose. Flender lowered his head slightly, his ten fingers hidden in the sleeves of his robe clenched into fists, his perception slowly covered all the members of the team, and the element of wind surrounded him silently.

"Okay, I'll go with you." To Flender's surprise, the black-haired boy suppressed his anger after taking a deep breath, and managed to calm down, "Your leader's request is only for me to go Gaston, there's no rule about how long I'm going to stay there, is there?"

"That's right. You can go back immediately after arriving in Gaston." The silver-haired woman nodded slightly, and the two swordsmen slowly returned to their original positions. "Thank you very much for your cooperation."

"You don't need to thank me. As you said, it should be done." Keane shook his head, met Flender's slightly surprised eyes, strode forward, and walked to his best friend, "I also hope that you can Keep your word and back off while we speak."

"It's natural."

'Looks like he's grown a bit, our little savior. 'The beautiful young man put down his palms on his chest.

'Seems to be. Flender burst into a rather gratified smile.

'Little Fran, you smile so kindly! '

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"Please be sure to come to the tea party in three days' time." A luxurious and exquisite invitation card was handed over, with the aroma of rose dew popular among nobles nowadays, rich and tangy.The girl in the pink dress hid her shy smile behind the feather fan, her eyes flickered, and the look of anticipation was irresistible.

"I'm very sorry, but I'm afraid I won't be able to go." The general with blue eyes remained unchanged, ignoring the girl's disappointed eyes, turned and left.

"General, general..." The young knight saluted with a standard posture, hesitating to speak.

"Is something wrong?"

"Well, I want to ask if the former magician still lives with you? Vice-captain Totti heard about the previous incident and told me to invite him to a meal to thank him for saving his life."

"He's gone on a trip." Sharamon frowned slightly, looking at the frustrated expression of the young man in front of him, his expression softened almost imperceptibly, "I will tell him when he comes back."

"Hey? Isn't he the mage of Salaman? Will he come to Gaston again?"

"Sure." Charamon strode past the stunned little knight, his green eyes shining brightly in the sunlight.