The Magician of Rebirth

Flender silently mingled among a group of magicians, covered most of his face with a hood, and followed the entire team with the help of wind magic and the power of the balancing stick.

'Very lacklustre, little Fran. ' said the Elf King coolly.

'Ah, this is normal, Your Majesty.Totti led the light cavalry battalion as the vanguard to explore the way, and I can only fight with a group of unknown magicians, which is really disturbing. ’ The red-haired boy sighed indistinctly, ‘And,…’

"Besides, the beauty general didn't come either..." a certain elf added through gritted teeth.

'Well, if there are no powerful and reliable swordsmen as guards, it will be very dangerous for a mage to cast spells. Friend pulled down the brim of his hat again, frowning silently.

In fact, he could roughly understand why Charamon was left to garrison.The king of Salaman should have reached some kind of agreement with the rebels to help the relatively weak them win the civil war, and then draw a corresponding share of the benefits obtained after the war, such as land and gold coins; King Ston must be fully prepared for the counterattack of the royal family of Salaman or the counterattack of the rebel army. If he is a guard, no one will be more reliable than Salaman.

In addition, Gaston's king should also have the intention of training new generals to weaken the influence of Sharamon in the army.Most of the generals sent to assist them were descendants of Gaston's noble families, and the first battle of the newly formed light cavalry battalion was led by Totti instead of Sharamon...

Flender unconsciously stroked the long balancing stick in his palm, his fingers curled up to cover the bright soul stone ring.Sure enough, Sharamon's troubles a while ago were related to the supreme ruler of Gaston, but now there are some troubles. The king's suspicion can be said to be a disaster for the generals.

The corners of his mouth raised silently, and Flender hid his face under the shadow of the hood, showing a ferocious smile, and clenched his five fingers tightly.In any case, you dare to spoil your long-awaited reunion, His Majesty the King of Gaston, you will be severely punished by Ilari for what you have done!

The sun was already westward, and the team marched to the side of the stream and camped down to rest.Magicians are mostly dignified and reserved creatures, especially when they are not familiar with each other, as opposed to swordsmen.

So, on the periphery of the team, the swordsmen in armor chewed their food and made a loud swallowing sound. During the period, there were conversations in various dialects, and the way of using words was very simple...

In the center of the team, the magicians used elegant postures to silently divide the food into small pieces and put them into their mouths. Their movements were smooth and their expressions arrogant, as if they were silent provocations.

'It's such a warm feeling, Your Majesty. Flender lightly tore off a small piece of bread, leaned slightly, and took it into his mouth, "In fact, he and the magician were confronting each other, and they didn't like each other. This kind of atmosphere felt like returning to school. '

’ It’s a really tiring way to eat, though. The beautiful young man commented objectively, "Little Fran, you still look cuter eating bread." '

'This would be very abrupt.I don't want to specialize myself at the beginning of the war and be excluded by the organization.After all, isolated mages are easy targets on the battlefield..." The red-haired boy twitched his lips helplessly.

But Flender's wish was instantly shattered, the armor rattled and a pair of boots stopped directly in front of him.Phil said with a smile, "We meet again, Flender. I feel more at ease with you here!" He patted his chest exaggeratedly, his white teeth reflecting a dazzling luster under the setting sun.

The gazes of all the mages focused on Flender's hooded head.

"You are too much." Flender took a deep breath, and the smile on his face quickly changed from embarrassment to nobility, exuding a princely aura. "Is there anything you want from me?"

Phil was obviously shocked, but recovered quickly. He spread out his right hand carelessly, with a small package in his palm, "The vice-captain asked me to give this to you."

The heat in the eyes staring at Flender rose, faintly mixed with speculation and curiosity.

Flender groaned secretly, but the smile on his face remained unchanged, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's okay, it's okay." Phil smiled brightly, and he looked around, "Flender, why are you talking strangely today? Is it affected by the atmosphere here. If you are not used to it, go to our place, Live it up."

The heat in his eyes suddenly rose, and it was like a raging fire, almost burning a hole in Flender's body.

"It's over..." Bathed in the probing and hostile sights of "you are a traitor, you have fallen" all around, Flender wanted to cry but had no tears.He took a long breath, and first bowed slightly to the surroundings to express his apology, and the standard movements can be used as a textbook example.Then try to adjust the wording to a range acceptable to mages and fighters, "Well, I'm a little nervous because I'm going to the battlefield. The atmosphere here is actually quite suitable for me. The rest time is coming to an end, Phil, first Go back, let’s talk about the old days when you return from victory.” The red-haired boy showed a light and elegant smile, “May Ilari bless you.”

"Well, well, we'll have dinner together after we win."

After finally seeing off Phil, Flender sat back to his original place silently, heaving a sigh of relief.

'Little Fran, what did he give you? 'A certain elf looked curious.

'I don't know, I'll look at it later. Vlad put the small bundle into his arms, closed his eyes and rested his mind, ignoring the burning gazes of the mages around him.

'Really. The beautiful young man looked sad, "When are you going to watch it?" '

'Wait until you meet the enemy and those mages are in a hurry and don't have the energy to take care of me. ’ Flender raised the corners of his lips slightly, “The route we’re going on is the one we came from, and we should be able to reach the Fang of Memphis in a short time, the terrain there is enough for these mages to look away from me on the ground under their feet. '

"Phil, have you delivered it?" Totti put away the detailed map in his hand, turned to look at the young knight who was walking towards him.

"Well, it's delivered." Phil nodded, "But, what exactly is that?"

"It should be a communicator."

"Connector? The latest miniature version? Deputy captain, you are really rich!" Phil's eyes widened suddenly, full of envy, "Even if I save five years of money, I may not be able to buy it .”

"I didn't buy it, it was the general." Totti also had an expression of envy and longing, "It's cheaper than that Salaman boy, and I want one too. I really don't know what the general thinks..."

"Probably because Flender is a rare and powerful magician, and the general is more concerned about his safety." Phil speculated hesitantly, "If the general has something to tell you, sir, it should be passed. Flender is here to contact you."

Totti chuckled twice, and slapped Phil on the back of the head, "You'll think about it! Get ready, we're going on the road."

"Are you about to leave, Your Excellency?" With a cold voice, Sandra walked towards Totti, her long silver hair fluttering in the wind, making her figure even more graceful and exquisite, with uneven bumps.

"That's right, hurry up and catch up with your team in another afternoon." Totti smiled heartily.

"Thank you very much for your help." The woman in uniform bowed slightly.

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Walking into the border of the Fang of Mufis, the road became more and more rugged and dangerous, and strange plants attacked from time to time, causing enough suffering for the swordsmen guarding the team.But such a road section is not easy for mages. Due to the dangerous environment, mages dare not waste their precious and limited magic power on walking aids, and can only rely on their own physical strength to continue walking.The steep ascent and the small foothold are enough to make a magician who lacks exercise on weekdays out of breath.

Flender held his breath and concentrated, the detection magic spread to the surroundings, and the elements of the wind lightly surrounded him, transmitting information from all directions.

In the fresh smell of pine wood and soil, a smell of blood suddenly diffused.Flender silently frowned, breathing slowly, guiding the surging magic power in his body, and getting ready.

The next moment, feathered arrows shot over from the corners of the gaps in the branches and leaves of the trees, condescending, and aimed at the team of mages. Flender's wind wall instantly cast a thick barrier around him.

There was a scream, and when several people fell down with arrows, the others finally reacted, the chanting of spells sounded in unison, and the magic barriers of various colors were connected end to end, forming a complete protective film for the entire team.

'The cooperation is not bad. ' commented the Elven-King succinctly.

’ But not even in thickness, subject to personal magic. Flender shook his head, output a small amount of magic power, and a few instantaneous wind walls filled the weak part of the barrier.At the same time, other teams also began to counterattack under Totti's organization. Gaston's feathered arrows were aimed at the tree trunk, and a large number of arrows were returned.

Flender picked up a feathered arrow in the chaos, looked at the redbud flower symbol of the Siri family at the end of the arrow, and thought about it.This is the finished product of Xi Rui's workshop, so what they are encountering now is a joint army formed by the major families to support the soldiers sent by the royal family?If this is the case, it should be easy to solve. After all, the United Legion has the title of "no-name army", and it has not undergone systematic training before going to the battlefield. .

"Ah, little Fran, no one around is looking at you now, let's take a look at what's in the package..." The beautiful young man jumped with joy.

'Well, it should be fine. Flender was paying attention to the movements around him, and at the same time opened the small package Phil gave him leisurely, and a ring inlaid with crystal glass balls came into view.

'Send me a ring!The beautiful general really has bad intentions! A certain elf was filled with righteous indignation, "Little Fran, don't take it, you already have my ring on your hand now." '

"This is not just a ring." Flender silently injected some magic power into the ring, "it is a connector, which is opened with magic power just like the one I copied. '

White mist filled the glass ball, making it indistinct.After a long time, the white mist slowly dissipated, revealing clearly Shalameng's heroic face, with a pair of blue eyes shining brightly.