The Magician of Rebirth

Pale and slender hands slowly pushed open the heavy door, and as the door moved slowly, the warm sunlight and fresh air from the outside world came in, bringing the vitality of spring.

The place near the door was illuminated by the sun, and even the dust particles suspended in the air seemed to be glowing.But the light gradually weakened with the distance until it was annihilated. In the deepest part of the room, where the sun can't reach, the crystal ball reflected cold light.

The brown-haired young man in black robe stood in front of the door, stretching out his hand to cover his eyes, as if unable to adapt to the sudden strong light.

"Brother, are you finally willing to go out?" The sweet child's voice was coquettish and complaining.

"En." Smiling, Dino leaned down and picked up the child wearing the same style of robe as him. "We've stayed here long enough, and it's time to go out for a change of air."

The soft cloth on the hem of the robe brushed over the upwardly extending steps, and the stone slabs covering the ground were carefully removed from the outside.

"Boss." A uniform voice.

Dino glanced at the three respectfully saluting men in front of him one by one, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Good day, everyone. The main reason I called you here today is to inform you that we can fight back with all our strength. In addition, If you encounter a team led by the protector of the country, there is no need to continue to be patient."

"Yes!" The voice of surprise could not be concealed in respect.

"But, brother, sister Sandra hasn't come yet." Moya pulled Ladino's sleeve and hugged the crystal ball in his arms tightly.

"Well, she is going to Gaston to do an important task now, so she can't come for the time being." Dino looked down at the child in his arms who was connected with his blood, his eyes softened unconsciously, "Moya is still stay with me, okay?"

"Yes!" Moya nodded emphatically, with a bright smile on his face.

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Keane squatted in the grass and moved around, struggling to identify various potions that looked the same to him.Suddenly, amidst the dizzying green, a small purple plant suddenly caught his eyes, and the black-haired boy stretched out his hand joyfully, grabbing it into his hand.

In the next second, his hand was slapped away mercilessly by another graceful hand.

"No, Keen!" Flender caressed the leaves that were crumpled by Keen, with a serious expression.

"When picking real fruit, you should press your finger on one-third of the stem, and rely on the strength of your wrist to pick it. You can't pull it out with force like you, which will cause permanent damage to the plant!" The slender fingers flexibly Avoiding the interference of the leaves, pinch precisely the key point on the stem that is most suitable for picking, and then turn the wrist in a standard posture sufficient to be a standard action in "Potion Picking", so that the small fruit falls smoothly on the palm.

"It's so troublesome." The black-haired boy scratched his head helplessly, complained in a low voice, then turned up the volume, and looked at his friend seriously, "Flender, are you really here to pick herbs? I thought you were looking for an opportunity to get along with me. I'm talking alone."

"There must be two reasons." Flender stood up slowly, wiped off the sand on his hands, and adjusted his perception to the maximum. "Kean, how did you get involved with the rebels?"

"It was Mr. Dino who came to see me. He asked me if I would like to join the rebel army. He said, well, the Salaman Empire has come to an end, the noble system has been, already decayed, and new power is needed to bring... ...That, change and hope." Keane struggled to repeat Dino's complicated words at the time.

"Then you agreed?" Flender frowned slightly.

"No." Keen shook his head hastily, a little embarrassed to tell Flender his reaction at that time, "I just said that although the nobles don't have many good people, the rebels are not much better either!"

Flender barely suppressed the urge to twitch the corners of his mouth, and silently imagined Teacher Dino's expression at that time, ignoring the elf king's arrogant laughter in his mind.

"What happened later? Why did you come here with them again?"

"Later, he said that he had used prophecy on me, saying that my destiny itself was part of this change, just like those heroes chosen by Ilari." Keane scratched himself with a smirk s hair.

Sure enough, for single-celled organisms, this classic method is the most effective.Flender silently mourned for three seconds in his heart for the sad status quo of the "hot-blooded boy" who has not evolved at all for thousands of years from prehistory to the present.

"By the way, Mr. Dino also said that you are also part of the change." Keane suddenly raised his head with joy, his eyes sparkling, and threw a blockbuster.

'...Your Majesty, do I also look like a hot-blooded boy? '

'Little Fran, this is a good thing, it shows that you were very successful in the appearance of the innocent boy in front of the prophet. 'A certain elf covered his stomach and rolled with laughter, his image completely lost.

"Ah, I don't believe in prophecy." Flender shook his head, "I will live according to my wishes, otherwise I would not have majored in magic back then, but followed Teacher Dino's suggestion to major in magic. Alchemy."

"Oops! I forgot that his prophecy is not accurate at all!" Keen quickly fell down and stomped his feet angrily, "I obviously don't have any talent for magic, yet he still insisted that I major in magic. on."

Flender walked over wordlessly, raised a prince-like gentle smile, and patted his friend on the shoulder, "Don't worry, judging from the attitude of that lady magician towards you, they don't regard you as a companion. There is still a chance to get out now.”

"En." The black-haired boy who had always believed in Flender's words regained some energy, "Flender, how long are you going to stay in Gaston?"

The smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and Flender sighed softly, "Who knows? Probably we won't talk about it until the turmoil has passed."

"By the way, since you have seen Gaston's general, have you also seen the mage who defeated Paris?" Keane suddenly remembered something, and his expression became excited again.

"The mage who defeated Paris?" Flender raised his eyebrows in a daze.

"The last time Paris led troops to chase after Gaston's general, he was wounded by Gaston's super-powerful wind mage, and he went back to rest for a long time!" The tone of gloating.

"Oh, that's it..." Flender smiled thoughtfully, "I haven't seen a mage who 'beat' Paris so far." Strictly speaking, his last time was actually a complete defeat. "But I'll probably see you later."

"Then you must inform me when you see him!" The black-haired boy looked serious, "I will bring everyone in the support group to worship him, he is definitely sent by Ilari to save all our magicians Messenger, completely destroy the public enemy of the mage apprentices, and the heavy responsibility of the great devil Paris is entrusted to him!"

"May Ilari bless him not to disappoint your expectations." Standard smile.

"Excuse me, both of you." The silver-haired woman came out from behind the tree, "The rest time is over, we should set off."

"Understood." Keane reluctantly dragged Flender forward who was nodding to her.

The soft soil was like a fine velvet carpet under his feet, and the cool and humid air was refreshing. Feeling the active elements in the air, Flender felt better for no reason.

'Ah, little Fran, do you think we're on a picnic? 'The beautiful young man cheerfully materialized.

'A little bit. Flender raised the corner of his mouth, and the wind blade hidden in the dark swiftly and soundlessly, cut off a few vines on the side of the road that were staring at him before everyone realized it. 'If it weren't for the small surprises that Mufis gave from time to time, it would probably be more similar. '

'Leave this kind of thing to the bunch of light bulbs that get in the way around us to deal with, let's concentrate on chatting! '

'It's more dangerous to let them handle it. ’ Flender evaluated the combat power of the entourage, “For the mage, the level of magic power and combat experience are not bad, but the speed of casting spells is too slow.As for the swordsman, probably because of his occupation, I am not used to entrusting my safety to unfamiliar swordsmen. '

Suddenly, the wind brought a stench, faintly mixed with the sad and angry roar of wild animals.There was a rustling sound from the dense forest ahead, and two mutated beasts that were similar in appearance to the previous ones, but larger in size, emerged from the bushes.

Sandra looked cold and stern, and shouted softly: "Line up!"

The long swords were unsheathed one after another, the smell of iron diffused, and the chanting of mages from various schools sounded.Keane took half a step forward, and blocked Flender with his horizontal sword.

The silver-haired ice mage walked towards the two of them. Under Keane's suspicious and guarded eyes, he bowed directly to Flender, "I hope you can help us get out of this predicament, Your Excellency."

Flender raised the corners of his lips slightly, and also bowed back, "This is what I should do."

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"General, why did you reject the Duke of Winter? Miss Feili is enough to match you in terms of identity and appearance..." Totti was puzzled and anxious, "What's more, it is said that His Majesty is talking to Winter in private. When the Duke met, he also expressed his approval for the union between you and Miss Fili."

"This is not something you should care about, Lieutenant Totti." Sharamon frowned slightly, looking worried.

"Feel sorry……"

"How is the light cavalry battalion?"

"Still in training, a lot of recruits have just been recruited, and they are not very familiar with our fighting style."

"Let's go and have a look." The black cloak was raised, and Sharamon got on his horse neatly.

"Ah? Yes!" Totti hurriedly followed, and the sound of horseshoes gradually faded away.