You are destined to mess with the young man who has passed through

Under the horrified gazes of the guards, Anlis calmly got up from the pile of bricks and patted the ashes on his body.Walking towards David who was holding Alan, he said, "Give him to me."

"Yes." David bowed his head respectfully, and handed Alan to Anris.

"Remember to wipe it off." Anlis reminded kindly, then turned around quickly and walked towards the small hall of the side hall.

"?" David was at a loss. When he looked down, he saw a large piece of saliva that Alan had smeared on.

David: "..." Vice President, you are really not easy.

Anris carried Allen to the door of the small hall, and opened the door with magic.Ian was already sitting on the sofa, with his feet folded on the crystal coffee table, his hands resting casually on the back of the sofa, looking condescending.Ian saw Anris come in, but didn't say anything.

Anris put Alan flat on the sofa opposite, then turned to face Ian.

"I'll give you two seconds to explain, and I'll beat you up if you don't understand." Ian said arrogantly.

Anris: "..." You just say you want to beat me up.

"Don't say yes." Ian stood up and began to move his ankle and wrist joints, "I'll give you another chance."

"...I was wrong." Anris wisely grasped the two seconds, and concluded.

Ian came over with a punch, and Anris' head was turned to one side, and the left side of his face immediately turned red.

It's unreasonable...

"The seal that labor and management have worked so hard to put on you to protect your life, you just undo it without authorization. Tired of work? Huh?" Ian said and gave Anris another kick.

Anris was kicked back two steps, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ian finally gave up and sat back on the sofa.

"Speak." Ian finally let out his anger.

Anris wiped the blood stains at the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and told the ins and outs of the matter, including Allen's magic.

"You said this boy is a light-type magic?" Ian didn't feel guilty at all after hearing the explanation, and instantly changed the focus.

"Probably, but you need to wait for him to wake up for your own identification." Anris was very cautious.

"Wake him up." Ian said succinctly.

Anris: "..."

Anris walked up to Allen, bent over and shook him: "Get up."

Allen smashed his mouth and didn't wake up.

Anris patted his face: "Get up."

Allen said confusedly: "Well... don't make trouble..." turned over, with his back to Anris.

Anris and Ian: "..."

Anris lifted him up, then let go.Alan finally woke up from the fall, and looked around in horror: "Earthquake?" When he found that it was Anris, and there was a blond monster sitting on the sofa opposite, Alan looked at Anris suspiciously: "Where is this?"

"Magic Guild." Anris said.

Allen began to look around with excitement on his face, completely forgetting that there was someone sitting opposite him.

Ian squinted his eyes the moment he saw Alan open his eyes.blue eyes?Silver hair and blue eyes? !Isn't it the same as the legendary goddess of light?This legendary hair color and eye color actually exists!And she looks really stunning, with indescribable tenderness and charm in her peerless beauty.Ian looked at Alan thoughtfully.

Allen finally noticed Ian on the opposite side again, who stared at him as if he wanted to pick him up.

"Hello...my name is Allen...nice to meet you..." Allen considered his words for a while. He felt that the blonde beauty had more BOSS temperament than Anris, so he decisively used honorifics.

"I am the president of this guild, Ian." Ian stood up and walked towards Alan with long legs. He was extremely elegant, and he was completely different from the unreasonable Tsundere just now.

Allen jumped up from the ground to show his courtesy, and almost hit Anris' jaw.

"Hello." Ian held out a hand.Allen held it with dog-legged hands, trembling with laughter, unwilling to let go.

A sense of déjà vu that bumpkins meet *.

Although it looks very stupid, but on Allen's earth-shatteringly beautiful face, it's just a little silly.

Ian: "..." Why is there such a big gap between image and temperament!

"Alan," Ian withdrew his hand calmly, "Can you show me your magic?"

Allen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to come here for a while, and he thought he would ask for a transition first: "Okay."

"Let's help him heal." Ian pulled Anris over, and the injury just now came in handy.

"Hey, is your face swollen?" Allen remembered that there was no injury on his face.

Ian's face didn't change and his heart didn't beat: "He just hit a pillar."

Anris: "..."

Allen glanced at Anris with an expression of "you can do such a stupid thing", and then showed a paternal temperament of "I really can't help you" and prepared to help him treat him.

Anris: "..."

Allen began to cast the healing technique, the light overflowed, and the redness disappeared quickly.

Ian couldn't hide his surprise. It's one thing to hear it, but another thing to actually see it. This is indeed light magic!

"I heard that you can still be a guardian?" Ian couldn't wait to see another magic of Allen.

"Holy Guardian? You mean this?" Allen tried to use the magic barrier and thought the name was pretty cool.

"How did you do the slash you used later?" Ian asked after seeing the barrier emitting golden light.

"Oh, that. Because I was thinking about this barrier... Since the Holy Guardian can be used as a reflection if it appears vertically, can it achieve the effect of slashing if it is emitted horizontally? Then I tried it and found that it can ’” Allen explained.

Ian touched his chin with one hand, as if thinking.Afterwards, Ian showed an awesome smile to Allen: "Allen, would you like to join the Magic Guild?"

Anris looked at Ian in surprise.

"I am willing!" Allen was very excited, and his emotions in the second grade burst instantly.

"Very good, Alan." Ian smiled gratifiedly, and then looked at Anris, "Anris, you are in charge of arranging Alan's residence, and then take Alan to buy some nice clothes."

Anris: "...Okay." Why do I feel like a nanny more and more.

At this time, Allen felt that this beautiful blonde brother was an angel!

"For safety's sake, Anris, I will seal your ice spell for you first. Next time, try to unlock it without authorization? Hmm?" Ian's tone suddenly became very dangerous.

It turned out that the pretty brother was not easy to mess with, so Allen quietly taught himself a lesson, and then stepped aside wisely to avoid accidental injury.Although he didn't quite understand why Anris's ice spell was sealed, Allen roughly understood from it that Anris's so-called backlash was probably because of this.Anyway, it has nothing to do with him, Allen was not too curious.

Ian grabbed Anris' left arm, gently covered his right hand, and chanted complex spells in a deep and deep voice.A huge magic circle appeared under the two of them, emitting a blue light, and Allen quickly took a few steps back.The blue light gathered in the palm of Ian's hand, and the thin silver chain that had previously been retracted into Anris' right sleeve came out as if alive, and wrapped around Anris' left forearm.

After a few minutes, the light dimmed and the magic circle disappeared.Ian looked a little tired, and Anris supported him.

"Please go and have a good rest, President." Anlis looked worried.

Ian waved his hand, signaling that he doesn't need to be supported: "I'm not that old yet. You go to work." Then he found a comfortable position on the sofa and sat down, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"Yes." Anris nodded slightly, and pulled Allen out of the small hall.