The Magician of Rebirth

The wind from all around was mixed with all kinds of small and indistinct sounds, the maids talking in low voices, the armors of the guards rubbing against each other gently, the nobles' wine glasses colliding crisply in the garden... There were so many disturbances.Flender held his breath and focused, trying to concentrate on the long fragrance of the Ningshen flower in front of him, and sifted out the part he needed from the huge amount of information.

The wind element bypasses the overlapping promenades and flower beds, and extends towards the front hall.

Due to the long distance, the voices reaching him were already indistinct, and only a few vague monotones could be barely distinguished.The king's voice sounded soothing and calm, not like he was in a rage.However, the royal family has always been good at hiding their thoughts, which means nothing.Flender's heart couldn't help but hang up.

Gaston's king sat on a high throne, looking down at the man kneeling on one knee under the steps, his eyes changing.

"How's the battle going?"

"Basically annihilated the troops sent by Salaman, and killed the main defender Paris and Duke Sasha Ampere. The light cavalry battalion was damaged by nearly one-third, and the mage battalion and swordsman battalion were killed and injured by more than half."

Hearing the names of Paris and Sasha, a look of surprise flashed in Gaston's king's eyes.

"Who killed Salaman's new protector?"

"..." Sharamon paused slightly, "It was Mage Salaman who came back with the light cavalry battalion last time, and he joined our camp this time."

On the other side, Flender gracefully took a sip of the drink brewed by Ningshenhua, and his slender fingers trembled slightly because of the words "Master Salaman" in the wind.The atmosphere in the front hall began to become dignified. Although he couldn't fully hear the conversation between Charamon and King Gaston, he could vaguely guess what they were talking about.

Gaston's king is probably thinking of taking himself under his command now.

"It shouldn't be..." The Elf King lazily interjected, "Little Fran, you can be regarded as a Salamanian. As the king of Gaston, you must take your nationality into consideration. '

Flender sighed slightly, "Your Majesty, this kind of thing is not easy to talk about.Because I am a mage of Salamaman, I am a potential threat to Gaston at any time, even if I am once hostile to my country.As a free mage, I can choose to be Gaston's ally this time and their enemy the next.It's better to keep it safe by your side.Moreover, the overall quality of Gaston's cavalry and swordsmen is better than that of Salaman, which means that they are relatively disadvantaged in the fields of magic and alchemy. The strength of me and you should be quite attractive to them. '

'So, little Fran, are you going to stay? After a while of silence, the Elf King spoke again, with a loose and narrow smile, and his voice was still full of banter and carelessness.

as usual.

However, Flender's heart throbbed slightly. He found that he seemed to be able to see through the disguise of the Elf King, and see through the true emotions hidden under his unchanging smile.

When the Elf King was asleep, his soul power was weakened, and due to the amazing amplification effect of the soul stone, his soul was finally strong enough to perceive most of his contractor's memories and emotions.The incoherent pictures and various strange emotions gradually spread into his heart during this period of time.

The contract between elves and humans is actually closer to a cage.The elves who signed the contract can only be attached to humans and become human appendages, without the freedom to act independently.What they can touch is the world that the contractor has come into contact with; what they can choose is the life that the contractor chooses.They contributed their strength to fight for the Contractor, but in the eyes of human beings, they were nothing more than an ordinary mana booster, without thoughts and emotions, and did not need to take care of them.

Therefore, his former contractor, the contemporary Wind Elf King, used power as a bait to try to control the humans who signed the contract with him.But these things, the Elf King didn't want to tell him.

Then, he just pretended not to know.

'No, I'm not going to stay.I will travel the world, meet different people and see different scenery. ’ Flender raised the corners of his lips slightly, his gaze was soft.The guy who signed a contract with me loves adventure and excitement the most. How can I detain him in the same place for a hundred years again just for my own selfishness?

"That beautiful general..."

'There is always a way. Flender cut off the conversation first, slamming every word, "Your Majesty, please rest assured, my promises always keep. '

I and Samuel are the only two humans who have been able to communicate with the Elf King in the past few thousand years.

Samuel once had an extremely close friendship with the Elf King.But after meeting the heroic and beautiful queen of the Safir Empire, he put all his attention on her, and no longer paid attention to his contractor as before.The topics of chat between them are mostly limited to exchanging impressions after reading various best-selling love novels, and how to apply what they have learned to win the heart of a beautiful woman.

Later, in order to protect his beloved woman, Samuel frequently went to the battlefield. Because of various trivial matters, he postponed again and again and even completely canceled the itinerary that he had made with the Elf King. The agreement completely came to naught.

In that shattered scene, the beautiful young man laughed wantonly and teased his blushing contractor from time to time.However, when he was talking with her, he no longer interrupted casually like before, but just listened quietly.

Sometimes he would quote the words of the abandoned woman in the novel, complaining sadly that Samuel was "unfortunate", but because his tone was too cynical, he was not taken seriously by his contractor, but instead became a cover for himself. The best way to conceal true feelings.

There can never be equal love between elves without entities and humans.

Mages who travel can always get access to more information and news, and adventure itself is conducive to improving the understanding of soul power.In the remaining decades of his life, he can always find a way to materialize the elf, so that this guy can meet the reincarnated Samuel in a complete posture after 700 years.

"Little Fran..." The beautiful young man lowered his head slightly.

'What's wrong? '

'What a good boy you are! ' A certain elf raised his head tearfully, sighing in an aria-like tone. 'My vision for selecting people is really good! '

'...' So, does this guy exist specifically to spoil the atmosphere? !

'However, having said that, General Beauty is in high demand, little Fran, don't travel around and come back just in time for his wedding, you won't even have time to cry. 'The Elf King suddenly straightened his face, and his expression was somewhat serious.

'Then find a way to take him with you. ’ Flender raised the corner of his mouth, stood up, and walked towards the door. "Sharamon doesn't love power. He sticks to his post mostly because of the shackles of responsibility, but his reputation and prestige are enough to make Gaston's king fear him.Before contacting Gaston, the only prince died under his escort, he made friends with a mage with unknown strength in Salaman, and this time he violated the military order, it is easy for the superiors to suspect that he has the intention of rebellion'.

The voice that came from the wind was already full of anger, and there was even a bit of killing intent mixed in during it.

The obsidian-like pupils curved into crescent-like arcs, sly and sweet, Flender raised his finger slightly, and the heavy wind element easily restrained the guards guarding both sides of his door, "If the king of Gaston personally Taking away the responsibility of restraining him is of course the best result for me. '

Gently pushing open the door, the huge magical power no longer restrained consciously, and locked the entire palace. The mages in the palace were faintly aware of it, and their expressions inevitably showed a bit of uneasy daze.The air of the wind raised the dazzling red long hair like a burning flame.

'If that honorable majesty is too greedy and wants other things besides military power and title, then I can only take an impolite way to deal with it. '

In the front hall, Gaston's king suppressed his anger, and his voice became dangerous and gloomy: "You said you couldn't persuade that Salaman mage to stay here and work for Gaston?"

"Yes." Sharamon clenched his hands silently, and his bent figure was quiet and stubborn.

"...Forget it." Gaston's king stared at him for a long while, then suddenly heaved a long sigh, his voice contained a bit of imperceptible sharpness. "Sharamon, you are familiar with the law, but tell me, what should I do with you?"

Sharamon was extremely sensitive to murderous intent, his pupils shrank slightly, and the appearance of a red-haired boy flashed in front of his eyes, and his whole body began to accumulate strength like a conditioned reflex. "At your disposal, Your Majesty."

Gaston's king walked slowly down the steps, scepter in hand.The invisible pressure gradually expanded.

At the same time, the familiar power fluctuations came from outside the hall, and the attack of the soul was directed at the heart of the king in the hall. The red light contained an obvious warning.

Gaston's king's face turned pale in an instant, his fingers trembled and he could hardly hold the scepter, and there was a faint commotion outside.

Sharamon wanted to stop Flender for a moment, but in the end he chose to kneel quietly above the hall with a calm expression.

"Is this the power of that Sorcerer Salaman?" There was no joy or anger in the voice, but the ending sounded with uncontrollable trembling and subtle fear.

"Yes."

"...You, give the command of the army to Totti, and you are not allowed to set foot in Gaston's royal capital for life." The king's voice softened, "Sharamon, from today onwards, you are no longer a royal family The knight who belongs."

"Yes." It was still a deep voice, but with a rare sense of relief.Charamond stood up, put his feet together, performed a final standard courtesy, and then strode out of the hall, walking towards the smiling Flender.

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The troops of the rebel army captured several important cities of Salaman in a swift manner. Many young generals emerged in this series of wars, and their names gradually spread among the civilians as the war progressed.The bards tuned their lyres, ready to discover new heroes and compose new hymns.

Among these names are Sandra and Keane.

Queen Elis requested to meet and negotiate with the leader of the rebel army, and proposed a marriage marriage in exchange for Salaman's permanent peace, but the peace talks ended badly.That night, the maid found Salaman White Rose's body in front of the dressing table.

There are no scars or traces of enemy intrusion, and the cause of death is unknown.

The Ciri family replaced the royal family and led the remaining aristocratic forces to continue their resistance.

The situation is turbulent, and a new era is about to begin.

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Put hemostatic, calming, calming herbs and essential alchemy raw materials in the carry-on bag; hang a pendant that increases mana on the balance staff; the communicator is designed in the style of ordinary armor, pinned on the collar of the robe ; Some of the gold coins were exchanged for carry-on, and the others were divided into four parts, which were carefully put into boxes specially made by alchemy with various protective magic and curse magic; Orchid seeds are wrapped in tin foil and kept in a safe place.

Wait, this, this...is the ointment for lubrication?When did you buy it yourself?

A blush involuntarily spread on Flender's face. He pursed his lips, looked around, and then quickly stuffed the small tube of stuff under his clothes. She quietly lifted up a portion, and then immediately sipped it back.

Walking out of the door, Sharamon had already packed his things early and was waiting in front of the door.He took off his armor and only wore the clothes of an ordinary swordsman.Looking against the sun, his back is tall and straight, his body is imposing.

Their next life would probably be very hard, neither the rebels nor Gaston's king would let them go easily, and the way he got along with him also needed to be adjusted and adjusted.However, Flender is not worried, because they will have enough time in the future, and have a long future.Most importantly, they are together.

Time has the most powerful magic power, his eyes swept across the bare branches of April orchid in the courtyard, and the corners of his mouth curled up.In the coming spring, they will surely produce fragrant and beautiful flowers of hope.

"Little Fran, actually thinking about it now, your story really follows the routines of all rebirth novels..." A certain elf twitched the corner of his mouth, "Kill your enemies with your hands, find your lover, and then welcome the beautiful future with a calm attitude." new life……'

'Ah, that's right. ’ Flender walked up to Charamon, and smiled at him.

'However, it would be nice if I could continue to be happy in the usual way. '

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