Magic Apprentice

The blood-red flame was spinning and licking the ball above which emitted a bright white light.

The surface of the sphere is playing with a small vortex, and a slight golden light appears in the vortex.

But this golden light has become more and more faint, almost integrated with the bright white light around.

"Miss Xelia, what kind of weapon do you want to have? I'm going to add condensed material immediately." Enlecco said.

As he spoke, he was content with satisfaction looking at the slowly turning flame underneath.

Collect nine hellfire devices together, and use a simple magic circle to gather the flames they emit into a small beam.

Although it is impossible to completely melt these metals like a magic furnace.

However, it is enough for this small device to dissolve the hot metals that were poured from the furnace and melted into a liquid to further uniformly mix and improve the purity, and remove the impurities that had originally penetrated into those metals. .

The only thing that regrets Enleco is that he has wasted a lot of materials.

After a few hours of purification and removal of impurities, the molten metal melted in that furnace just now left only such a small mass in front of me.

But it is enough to build a weapon.

"Come on, Xelia, you will speak your mind soon." The elder said quickly, as a connoisseur, of course he knew very well that without much time, these metal liquids would reach the most uniform state. The best time to add special materials that condense magic.

The little dancer hesitated to walk in front of the crowd, and she gently stroked the two newly carved molds.

The shape of the mold is exactly the kind of scimitar she wants.

Although the appearance has been determined, she still hesitates to decide what kind of endoplasm to choose.

For a magic weapon, the magic attribute it possesses is undoubtedly the soul of the weapon.

A magic weapon cannot have no soul except the body.

But what kind of soul to choose, what kind of qualities the weapon possesses, but it makes the little dancer feel extremely headache.

She only now knows how her relatives felt when her mother brought her to this world.

The two weapons specially tailored for her are like her children. She wants to choose their future for her children.

Xi Leiya's heart is full of anxiety and expectation, but more is hesitant and worried.

What if the forged weapon doesn't suit her?

Even parents ca n’t guarantee whether the child is obedient. Shelia has a very profound perception of this, because there is really no more appropriate example than herself.

What if the weapon being cast is as unremarkable as it is?

"Xiliya, hurry up, the best time is coming, don't you always want to have your own perfect and boring weapon?" The elder urged.

Unexpectedly, this added to the hesitation and doubt in the little dancer's heart.

"Let me decide how! I really want to have a weapon that is as fast as the" Night Soul ". After all, my martial arts are very close to the head, but I really want to be able to have a powerful instant attack like" Sparkle ". Li, this is how I decide! "The little dancer exclaimed.

"There is a way to solve it, isn't there two weapons? It's not enough to make one of them with the characteristics of agile and fast, and the other one to have a strong attack power?" Enleco said easily.

"Good you are, two weapons of different natures, although they look very powerful, but the martial arts have been completely restricted to death, as long as they are a little eyesight master, you can easily restrain your martial arts, such things, also It ’s better to just use a scimitar, at least a scimitar will not break because of the scattered power. ”The little dancer shouted angrily, but she was obviously venting her depressed mood. .

Enleco is not very clear about everything the little dancer said. Although he has good skills, he has never received systematic martial arts training.

The basic part of his skill was taught to him by the trainees at the beginning of the test, and Kate taught him in his free time, and the specific application was really mastered after Joe's training.

Milinda actually taught Enleco some advanced things about martial arts, but that was just some experience and cultivation methods.

Therefore, Enleco knows nothing about the profound and systematic martial arts, and his skills are completely focused on the use.

Enleco never hardly knows what he doesn't understand.

He shook his head in embarrassment and took a step back.

"Xiliya-" the elder said with a long tone: "You have to ask Mr. Enleko to build weapons for you. Is your attitude too unreasonable?"

Hearing what Grandpa said, the little dancer plucked her mouth back and stopped talking. She did n’t know she was wrong, but she was worried that Enleco would not build a weapon for her.

"I can try to see if I can cast these two magical attributes into the weapon together." Enleco frowned for a moment.

Mixing several magic attributes together to create new magic items is no longer new to him.

The holy water of Bertina is the combination of water magic and divine magic.

The combination of various magic arrays was originally his specialty.

The holy water preparation device was the best proof.

Enleco thought about it for a while. Although it is not clear how to infiltrate two kinds of magic with different properties into the metal, and make these two kinds of magic be safe, but he should be able to do this with the skills he has mastered.

What's more, the magic power condensed in magic weapons is very rare. They can only slightly increase the user's power. Ordinary people holding a magic weapon will not become strong because of this weapon. They just can Let the real master, under his own power reach the limit, and then use these magic weapons to slightly increase the power.

Although there is only a small gap, for the master who has reached its peak and is difficult to achieve, a suitable magic weapon is the key to victory.

Since the requirements are not very high, it also reduces the difficulty a lot.

The enchanters were extremely surprised by Enleco's words, but none of them had doubts about this.

After all, Enleco's strength made them all speechless.

That magical source of small beads that constantly emit a hot and pure magical flame is enough to shock them.

What's more, apart from the elder, there is no second person who can make these small beads blaze.

Obviously, the spiritual power used to control these magical magic items that can be ignited must be strong to at least the level of the elders.

Based on this, Enleco's own strength has already surprised everyone.

Plus, the reputation he already had.

The "Holy Water Making Device" that sensationalized the entire Kaoqi Kingdom and changed everything was created by the boy in front of him.

Most of these magicians used to be dressed as ordinary merchants, and watched the magical installation in the memorial hall of Chengdaville.

In their minds, the device leaking everywhere is undoubtedly an amazing artifact.

The magician who can create such a superb artifact can definitely imagine any word he says.

"Mr. Enleko, just proceed as you said, I think this is also the wish of Xelia." A magician said with respect, he now does not care about the little girl's intentions, even The weapon created doesn't call the little girl's heart, and it doesn't matter. For him, as long as he can see how to seal two different attributes of magic into the same weapon, this is enough.

This is not the idea of ​​the magician alone, all magicians including the grandfather think so.

The little dancer has undoubtedly been abandoned by them.

Enlecco saw that all the magicians nodded in agreement, and the little dancer did not object. He stood there meditating for a while, and then started to move.

...

As the blue powder slowly penetrated into the swirling bright white ball, and as the white light of the glaring light gradually appeared a layer of blue gloss, Enleco knew that it was used to condense the magic of the water system. The material has been evenly mixed into the metal.

The second material cannot be so easily incorporated, otherwise, the material infiltrated into the metal will undoubtedly become an impurity for the alloy that has been formed.

These materials can only penetrate thinly into the metal on the surface of the weapon.

Let the metal slowly flow into the two molds placed on the huge and heavy iron platform in the center.

The molten metal liquid quickly filled the mold.

Enlaiko ignored the slowly cooling metal block. He poured the remaining material into it, still suspended in a small mass of liquid metal in the air.

The smelt metal immediately appeared bright golden.

The two scimitar-shaped metal bars in the mold were slowly cooling down.

On its surface, pimples were raised with numerous wrinkles.

Although the two scimitars may be smooth and bright after the completion of the two scimitars, but at this moment they are wrinkled and piled up, just like the land that has not been leveled at all.

The magicians standing around are all experts in building weapons. They naturally know how to deal with these two hot metal blocks.

One of the magicians clamped the iron block with huge iron tongs.

In the basement close to the door, there is a huge square anvil.

It is completely different from the ordinary anvil, with a huge hammer floating in the ground.

The magician placed the metal block on top of the anvil, and the giant hammer began to hit at once.

Because the magic circle has already been laid around, the sound is not that loud.

Otherwise, in this airtight basement, everyone's ears will be deafened.

The magicians were already used to these tasks, only to see that they were skillfully manipulating the huge hammerhead to lift and fall.

The metal block rhythmically made a crisp knocking sound, followed by a sparkling sparkle.

The little dancer has already squeezed to the magicians, and she has a lot of experience in doing this kind of work, not to mention the best way to get the scimitar to achieve the hardness and toughness she needs, is to grasp everything In your own hands.

Enleco, who had settled down, focused his attention on the piece of material lying on the wooden table next to it.

In fact, Enleco didn't even think he could find the materials he needed in this place.

But the look of the material puzzled him.

That is the most complete piece he has ever seen.

Although the amount of materials stored in Vydsk is much greater than this one, they are all scattered and obviously put together after being dug out everywhere.

But this square is square and has the signature of the magic empire engraved on the front.

If there is no wrong guess, this piece of material has been preserved to this day after at least 500 years.

Enlek is absolutely certain that this is not goods from the Kingdom of Leding.

Gently stroking the surface like black jade.

Most people will regard this thing as ordinary ink jade, but in fact it is the crystallization of the ancient magic empire.

Although Enleco didn't know what the ancient magic empire used to do, he knew clearly that this magical material could gather the great power of stars on its surface.

"Do you have any questions?" The elder slowly came over.

Enlecco sobered up from his contemplation, he looked back at the elder and said, "I'm just very strange, this thing is unlikely to come from the Kingdom of Reading, if I guess there is nothing wrong, it is ancient One of the highest masterpieces of the magic empire, where did you get this thing? "

The old man looked at the ink-like thing.

Although he himself did not know what this was all about, this thing had a different meaning for shadow thieves for them.

"It really does not come from the Kingdom of Redding, which was inherited by the predecessors of the film thieves until today." The old man said slowly, his tone low and long as if telling a long-standing legend.

"Oh." Enleco nodded. "But this thing is a product of the magic empire."

The old man was not surprised at what Enleco said. After a long moment of pondering, he said in a low tone: "It is true, Mr. Enleco, you may not know, our one is hiding in the desert. The thieves among them were originally one of the descendants of the magic empire. "

The old man surprised Enlecco, but he immediately remembered what Drechs once told himself when he faced the magical emperor who had abandoned his form and got eternal life in the underground cave.

It can be said that the ancient magic empire did not completely perish, because in the end there are still two descendants left, the corps of the emperor who entered the desert in sorrow and used this as the final destination is undoubtedly the ancestor of the shadow thief.

No wonder this band of thieves actually has a large number of magicians.

This is completely understandable, how can the descendants of the magic empire not be magic?

It's just that as time went on, for this relatively isolated group, the splendid magic civilization gradually lost.

"I want to make something with this piece of material, is it okay?" Enlek asked.

"Please, anyway, it is in our hands, and it is of no use." The old man nodded and said slowly.

Enlightened by the elder's promise, Enleco immediately sat at the table.

On the table are carving tools, small crucibles, and other minerals and metals.

In addition to this, a brand new bronze lampstand was placed in the center, and a hellfire device was placed on top of the lampstand.

Let minerals and metals float in the air and fix them directly above the lampstand.

Hellfire spit out the red flames that wrapped those materials and gradually dissolved them.

With all this arranged, Enleco picked up the knife.

He recalled the first experience of making an astrolabe in his memory.

With his first experience, Enleco at least knew that the astrolabe had great shortcomings, and it was too cumbersome to use.

Now Enleco felt more and more that he was helpless as a magician.

Although magic is magical and powerful, it takes too much time to cast magic.

The more powerful the magic, the more time it takes.

So at a truly critical moment, the magician is really a very vulnerable person.

Enlaiko wondered that although he was able to exert quite powerful power through the magic circle, as long as he gave himself time, he did have the confidence to compete with any super magician (of course, his teacher Her Royal Highness Princess Chris is not in this case, Enleco is not confident enough, thinking that he can resist the point of the crazy witch).

However, the two sneak attacks of Draykers let Enleco know at least one thing. For the sudden crisis, he had no way to deal with it.

Although he can release magic without spells, those lightning bolts are nothing to a super magician like Drake.

Enleco suddenly realized that although Drakes was superb, he seldom used powerful magic, and the curse he used best for raids could also be regarded as a kind of magic without spells.

As for Trod, he has clearly figured out how to deal with this extremely fatal weakness for the magician.

The evil spirits and evil creatures that he raises, as well as monster creatures, can be released freely without having to read a spell. Therefore, he can be regarded as the magician who is least worried about being suddenly attacked by others.

As for teacher Kris, she split her own mental power into different parts and used the sharp howling to quickly read the spell, which is also a way to make up for the magician's inherent weakness.

However, Enleco had no intention of splitting his mental power into several pieces, nor did he intend to make his voice sharp and harsh.

All he can do is store the magic in the magic circle in advance.

In addition to the lightning magic that is usually used to deal with those little bastards, there must be at least one ability that can be used to save lives.

It is undoubtedly the best choice to escape by teleporting magic.

Enleco never forgot the scene in the forest when he first saw the mighty power of magic.

The earth-shattering showdown between the crazy and terrifying teacher Kris and the old wolf, one of the twelve heroes who destroyed the ancient magic empire, in the magic forest.

With the power of the old wolf, there is no way to deal with the teacher Kris who is constantly moving in the air.

Although using the astrolabe is not the same as when Teacher Chris uses "Talbot", it can also use magic to attack.

But for Enleco, which is not as aggressive as it is, it is sufficient to be able to escape from the crisis.

Because of this, Enleco was lost in contemplation.

The carving knife he held high could never fall.

Without Moster pointing beside him, Enlecco was indeed extremely guilty. He didn't know if he could get what he needed.

Since he was unable to contact Most, Enleco has been lacking confidence.

Whether it is him or another, she has become more and more dependent on the monster with bad character.

Enleko himself had to admit that without Most, he seemed to have lost his reason and confidence all of a sudden.

The power and wisdom in the past are just a reflection of the power of Most. Although he did learn a lot when he followed the steps taught by Most, step by step, the real wisdom still belongs to Most. .

This perception makes Enleco feel more inferior.

This low self-esteem makes it difficult for Enleco's hand to fall.

The carving knife was finally put down.

It is down rather than down.

That piece of black jade was put on the table again.

Enleko left the chair and stood up.

He finally decided to give up.

There were still rhythmic knocks in the basement.

The little dancer was still chattering and chatting, and the faces of the magicians were obviously impatient.

Enleco slowly walked to the anvil, looking at the joyous little dancer, and looking at her wide open eyes.

There was a fanatical gaze in his eyes.

The magicians also had the same fanatical gaze in their eyes, but what they cared about most was obviously not the two scimitars.

The hammers hit the two scimitars with a heavy one.

With the radiating sparks, the surface of the scimitar became brighter and smoother, and now it can clearly reflect the figure.

When the two scimitars were clamped by huge iron clips and removed from the anvil, the general appearance of the scimitar was already revealed.

The crescent-like arc has a thin blade.

The swordsmanship practiced by the little dancer was strange and erratic, so the scimitar was made extremely light and extremely flexible.

The little dancer pulled a glove from her hand next to a magician and took it to her own hand, then she picked up the scimitar.

The machete was still a little hot, but through the thick gloves, the little girl obviously couldn't feel the heat at all.

As before, the little dancer danced with her hands.

What makes Enleco feel strange is that the young dancer's martial arts and lightness are now full of a strange beauty, which is far from the weird and enchanting look just before the bar counter.

"Huh, that's right, that's right, it's quite appropriate. It's called my heart. This knife is better than that of the demon knife. It doesn't have that strange feeling. Even if I move, it becomes ugly and ugly. But the front end is too heavy, and it would be nice if it could be lighter. "The little dancer nodded again and again.

"There is no way. Who told you to make the knife into this arc, the front is naturally heavy, and it can't be changed now, unless you are willing to throw the knife into the furnace to melt it and rebuild it again." A magician shook his head.

Hearing that the machete was to be melted and recast, the little dancer tilted her head for a while, and finally shook her head and said, "Forget it, I just talk about it, the focus is better, the power is even greater. No problem. "

"Mr. Enlek, what should I do next?" The magicians * approached, one of them asked.

Enleko ordered them to hold the two scimitars flat.

He stroked lightly with his hand, slowly letting the droplet suspended at the top of the flame float to the middle of the two scimitars.

Suddenly, the droplets separated from the middle and turned into two droplets from left to right.

The two droplets are separated to the two sides, and lightly point on the tip of the knife.

The metal liquid spreads evenly along the blade quickly, like a thin layer of gold foil tightly attached to the blade.

A blue streamer immediately appeared on Lan Yingying's blade.

Although Enleco has not yet input the magic power into this weapon, but in that moment, Enleco knew that at least until now, the building work has not failed.

The faint layer of floating light is so familiar, he used to be on the legendary divine bow left by the ancestors of Hegeilo, above the divine sword used by the founding hero of the Kingdom of Kaoqi, see Having seen the same scene, ancient times must have made magic weapons by the same method.

In addition to Enleco, everyone was equally surprised by the magical brilliance of this constant flow.

Especially the little dancer, she can't wait to grab the two scimitars in her hand.

"Okay now, my business is almost over. Next, I will trouble you to engrave the magic marks and charms into the blade and the grip. Anyway, I have already drawn the drawings for you. You can complete it just by writing. The creation of the scimitar, as to when to cut the blade and how to make the handle, this is not something I am familiar with. "Enlecco said, he felt quite tired, but also very hungry.

"If you don't have anything to do, I'm leaving." Enleco turned around and planned to leave without being answered by everyone.

"Mr. Enlek, is this outer layer of metal absolutely impossible to damage?" An old man asked.

"No, otherwise how to cut the blade, but you can rest assured, don't worry about the damage, just wait for the blade to engrave the magic pattern, then put these two scimitars in the flame and burn it, the outside The layers of metal will naturally re-open. "Enleco said as he walked towards the stairs leading to the outside.

Behind him came the jingle of jingle again.

Walking out of the tent, it was already late at night unconsciously.

However, the camp was still very lively, with countless figures moving, and noisy noises were emitted from every tent.

For this place, Enleco knew only one tent.

Going to the "bar", it is far enough to see many people standing at the door, and it seems that it is not easy to go in.

However, Enleco's stomach prevented him from being lazy.

It was really difficult to squeeze into the bar without the help of the little dancer.

Enleko took the effort of nine cattle and two tigers to come to the counter.

But this time, the counter was full of people, and these people were obviously reluctant to give him a place to sit.

Enleco was even a little worried whether the bald barman had forgotten him.

"Do you want to continue to eat the original food? Or do you want to have another one?" Said the bartender. Obviously he did not forget the person of Enleco. After all, a person like Enleco is more likely to be People remember.

"Is the original one still there?" Enleco understood a little humor.

"It's a pity that it's gone." The bartender replied.

"Then give me the same copy again," Enlecco said.

This time, the speed of bald food was very fast, but think about it too, and no one but him has eaten so late at this time.

Without a seat, Enleko could only stand there straight.

Fortunately, in addition to the two dishes, there is a very large wooden plate.

Enleco supported the wooden plate with his hands. Although the wooden plate was a little greasy, it was not easy to stick underneath. Although he held the wooden plate in one hand and used the other hand to eat, it was really inconvenient, although the people around Squeezing it out, Enleco seemed to be uncomfortable dangling like a boat in a storm.

But his stomach was empty, and Enleco was no longer paying attention to anything.

He was slightly relieved that the food tasted quite good.

Although it's a bit cold, the taste is pure and thick. According to Enleco, the cook's craftsmanship is not much worse than that of the big restaurants in Vidsk.

Although there is nothing picky about the food, Enleco is not very interested in that glass of wine.

He regretted that he shouldn't have said the same thing, at least that glass of wine should be removed.

Returning the plate to the bald barman, Enleko had a glass in his hand, and he had already made up his mind to find an opportunity that no one saw to spill all the wine.

"Sir, who are you going to put the bill on?" The bald barman asked.

"Accounting?" Enlecco asked in confusion; "Do I have to pay for meals here?"

His words exchanged a laughter around him.

"You're kidding, don't pay money and eat casually, how can there be such a good thing in the world?" Said a person next to him with a smile.

"Does Miss Xelia also need to pay for what she eats?" Enleco asked.

"You are right." The bald barman said with his elbows on the counter with a smile.

"Where did she get the money? Is it counted in her grandfather's account?" Enleco asked.

"Elders and heads are the only special characters here. They don't need to spend money. As for Xilia, she earns quite a lot from dancing here." The bartender said with a smile.

"Dancing? Then Xelia still has to dance for her own livelihood, so why does she say that she danced for her own interest? And she didn't say that she didn't get a penny from you?" Enlaiko asked, puzzled.

"Of course, it's also for interest. It's not wrong at all. Shelia doesn't have to worry about not supporting herself. As you said, she can count the bill on her grandfather. In our case, the minors are up to them. The parents pay. And Xelia herself is a warrior. The soldier ’s expenses are usually paid by the regiment. She came to us for interest. In fact, except for Xelia, the women dancing here are all for fun. , Money is not the main problem. And I did not give them a penny, but the people who drink and eat here have to pay for their dances, I did not give them money, they always come by themselves It ’s up to each conscience, but the little girl ’s conscience is not so good, and her face is even thicker. I wish she would n’t come to dance with me. ”The bald barman explained with a smile, obviously he said in his mouth Is completely different from what he thought.

"I'm really unimaginable. By the way, you just said that Xelia is a warrior. Are you not a warrior?" Enleco asked. In his impression, everyone in the band of thieves should be a warrior.

The bald barman looked at Enleco, then propped up from the front of the counter and pinched a hand on his abdomen, revealing a circle of soft fat.

"Do you think a warrior like me?" Said the bartender and pointed to a skinny little man sitting in front of the counter: "Is this guy like a warrior again?"

Enlecco looked at the two of them, and the doubts in his mind grew stronger.

"Not everyone here is a warrior. Shadow thieves are different from other thieves in the desert. We are not focusing on robbery. Whether it is shipping goods to merchants or running various businesses on our own, we can get more There is a lot of rewards, so the soldiers do n’t need a lot, but our soldiers are definitely the strongest, plus we have magicians, so shadow thieves can let most people run other industries. Some of us are businessmen, some People are experts in appraisal, and some are craftsmen. And I am a bartender, the least prosperous person here. "The bartender said with a smile.

"You are bald and bald. You are the richest person here. The whole person is fat. You give me this bar to run. I want to taste the bartender." A person shouted immediately.

As soon as the topic started, several people immediately stood up. The bald barman made no concessions, as if defending his position as hard as possible, but Enleco knew that this was just a joke.

While riding in a crowd, Enleko quietly spilled the wine.

He turned and got out of the crowd.

Standing at the door and looking at the clear starry sky, Enleco didn't know what it was like in his heart.

This is a completely different world, and it can even be said to be a perfect world.

Enleco's eyes were full of joyful smiles, and even the dancing dancers had an endless smile on their faces.

Although these dancers had strong makeup, Enleco suddenly felt that there was no vulgarity on them, everything was so natural, without any pretentiousness.

They are not pleasing others, they are indeed pleasing themselves.

The camp under the night has a different kind of tranquility.

Although noisy noises came from everywhere, Enleco felt a kind of human peace from this warm and noisy.

Whether it's the long man with a scar on the corner of his mouth, or the short, fat man with intestinal fat like a big worm, everyone here is in a calm mood.

Everything here reminds Enleco of his hometown of Sevna.

But even in my hometown, although life is equally peaceful, there is no such serene atmosphere.

Those rich people in their hometown will still show a domineering look.

But there is absolutely no such person here.

According to her identity, the little dancer is undoubtedly the little princess here, but she doesn't have a sense of being spoiled and tall.

In addition to like to move hands, this little girl is much more affable than Her Royal Highness Princess, and certainly can not be compared with that special Highness Lord of the Kingdom of the Kingdom of Reading.

After stepping out of the tent, Enleco strolled around the camp. At night, the camp was another scene. The surrounding grasslands were set up in tents. Each tent could accommodate up to two or three people.

Enlecco was full of curiosity. He was very strange about one thing. Is it that people here do not have the concept of home, and a tent that was temporarily set up at night to sleep is not a home in his opinion.

So where is their property and their personal belongings?

Is this just a temporary camp?

Enlek raised his head and looked at the starry night sky.

He suddenly thought of where to sleep tonight?

Would you sleep in the grass beside the camp?

Enleco wandered around, looking for a cleaner space.

"How are you doing today?" Suddenly a voice came from the darkness.

Enleco looked closely at the sound, but he could only vaguely see a figure sitting with a poplar tree on his back.

When he was a little closer, there was a faint moonlight, and then the identity of the speaker was recognized from the shaggy mustache.

Seeing that the figure turned out to be Golsrow, Enleco's first reaction was to turn around and walk away.

After all, for him, Gorslow is an extremely dangerous character no different from Hagero.

However, after all, it was not polite to do this. After a few hesitations, Enleco finally decided to talk to the shadow thief leader, and then politely quit.

"Mr. Gorslow, thanks to your hospitality ..."

Enlecco hadn't finished speaking the polite words yet, and was interrupted by Golsrow.

"There are no other people right now. I don't think we need to be so tired of talking between us. I want to ask you a few questions. Of course, whether you answer or not depends on your own choice." Gorslow said lightly.

"Let's meet your wishes as much as possible." Although Golslow has said that no condoms are needed, Enleco still keeps a certain distance from the shadow thief leader in his own way according to his own habits.

"I want to know what kind of relationship you have with Miss Fanny? Although there are a lot of rumors about you, I hope you can give me a correct answer." Golsrow said bluntly.

Enleco frowned, which was the most troublesome question for him and the most difficult to answer.

"Fenahia and I are classmates. At least we have studied under the same teacher." Enleco said cautiously.

Gorsro apparently misunderstood, thinking that Enleco was afraid of saying the relationship with Miss Fanny, so that he would be detrimental to him.

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who has no belly weight?" Gorslow said disappointedly.

"No, what I said is indeed the truth. It ’s not like what everyone said about me and Fenahia. It ’s a close couple. The reason why Fenahia fled from Hagero is not because of me. For the sake of, the real reason must be that you should also be clear that those things that happened in the Hager Elo family, you are obviously an insider. "Enleco cleverly throws the problem to the ancient curse, anyway, this This kind of mysterious and mysterious thing, no one can tell clearly.

Enlecco's reasons are not unbelievable for Golsrow.

Gosslo knew the curse imposed on Hagero's family.

This is not because he used to be a close friend who talked to Hagero at the time, but also because his bloodline inherited the bloodline of the ancient magic empire.

It can be said that he and Hagerelo have been familiar with each other for a long time, both as enemies and friends.

"Don't you have any emotions between you and Miss Fanny?" Goersro asked.

Enleco did feel very ridiculous. He even almost laughed. In order to balance his mood so as not to show his feet, Enleco can remind himself of some less interesting memories. Of course, Her Royal Highness the Princess and her crazy aunt This persecution is really painful for him, and it is really unbearable to look back. Enleco quickly skipped these memories one by one.

He remembered the Miss Monisa, the warm and sad scene, and Enleco's expression became heavy.

"Fenahiya always treats me as a younger brother, she has been taking care of me." Enleco said that Fenahiya was on the mouth, but it was Miss Monisia in his heart, he did I could feel the gentle and kind eyes of my sister looking at my brother from the eyes of Miss Monisha.

When Enlecco said these words, Golsro was always staring at Enlecco closely.

Enlekona's change of expression puzzled Golsrow.

From a smiley expression to pain and sorrow and a touch of melancholy, this series of expression changes makes it difficult for Golesro to guess the true relationship between Enleco and Miss Fanny.

But what is certain is that there is no falsehood or cover-up in these words.

Of course, Goersro did n’t think that two people like her sister and younger brother would never have a love affair between them, just like him and Xilia, although he always regarded Xilia as his sister. , But Shilia ’s deep feelings for him, he is not unaware.

It is very likely that the boy in front of him is also the same, perhaps because he is too young, so he does not notice his love for Miss Fanny, or Miss Fanny had a more sincere feeling for him.

For Enleco, Golsrow once spent a lot of energy to understand him.

From the intelligence collected and his secret investigations, this young man is absolutely useless except the superb strength and the wisdom that is not similar to his age.

His character is weak and not as sympathetic as his other two companions.

When it comes to quality, there is something lacking.

It's hard for Goslow to imagine how such a teenager could attract angelic figures like Miss Fanny.

If Miss Feini fell in love with this young man simply because of his superb strength, it would be a great insult to Miss Feini.

Miss Fanny was a noble and compassionate person, as long as she could enter the most dangerous place in Kashner to escape the danger of her embassy companions.

And the young man in front of him, although he had appeared in several cities, obviously had the same idea, but he chose all the weak places that did not threaten him, not to mention from his appearances, he It's more like showing your ability.

If he said what he said, it would be understandable.

An angel-like girl, in order not to let a very talented, extremely powerful teenager, and obviously further become a powerful teenager, not to be lost in self-confidence in power, but with incomparably pure and noble love , To influence him to guide him.

Gorslow has even determined that the little virtue in Enleco's character is the result of the angel's efforts.

"So, there is still some kind of spiritual connection between Miss Fanny and you." Goslow hesitated for a long time. He really didn't want to say that: "Some people say that you and Miss Fanny are destiny. Is it true of your twins? "

"It can be said yes or no." Enleco gave an ambiguous answer.

"I want to hear an explanation that can be understood." Gorslow absolutely refused to let this most important thing go.

Maybe other things can be ignored, but this matter must be absolutely understood.

"There is indeed a spiritual connection between Feina and I. It can even be said that I am her and she is me. Our teacher, Her Royal Highness Princess Kris, used both of us to conduct a special magic experiment. "Enlaiko kicked the trouble to Chris. Anyway, it was impossible for Golslow to go deep into the magical forest and ask Mr. Chris for proof.

"For that horrible cursing magic 'spirit storm'?" Golsro asked, but he was sure about this matter, because when that thing happened, he used to communicate with elders and other magic that he could find. The teacher discussed this matter together.

The final result is clearly the same as what Enleco said now.

This terrible magic spell, which has never been documented in history, definitely needs a very special method to be cast. It is simply impossible for the two magicians who work together to cast this kind of magic to have no direct spiritual connection.

Although it is not uncommon for magicians to collaborate on magic, it is mainly based on a certain magician, and other magicians only provide magical assistance, or make some adjustments and controls.

But "spiritual storm" is completely different, that is the powerful power of the two magicians to summon the supreme deities with their respective magic powers.

If there is no direct connection in spirit, almost 100% will fail because of the inability to synchronize the magic.

"I'm afraid there is a limit to this connection." Gorslow said. In fact, this is only his own wish. After all, no one will be happy with the person he deeply admires, and another person is spiritually The same person inseparable.

"Yes, as long as there is a certain distance between Feinahija and me, we will not be able to connect, and this connection will also be isolated by other magic. This is true in the palace, and it is the same now. The situation. "Enlecco said, of course, none of these words were true.

But Gorslow did not look at his face, so he was not seen through.

"No wonder, usually Miss Fanny is always far away from you, you and she rarely appear on the same occasion." Gossro nodded: "After all, no one will be willing to let others know what is in their head. . "

"What are you going to do with your relationship with Miss Fanny?" Gorsro asked.

"I didn't feel any emotional problems with Feinahija that needed to be dealt with. I always treated her as a sister. It was Haigeello and others who had misunderstood it." Enleco pretended to be innocent Have to explain.

If it is usually ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ with Goslow's savvy, Enlecco can definitely see that he is insincere, but now he has a preconceived idea in his heart, plus his mood is very upset , So I didn't even notice the false elements in Enleco's tone and expression.

"I hope so, you can go." Gosslo said lightly, his figure once again blending into the darkness.

Enleco didn't even say goodbye, and quietly left the thief leader who was sitting alone with the tree behind him.

He walked towards the woods in the distance.

There is a flat ground, although unexpectedly there is no grass growing on the ground, but at least it has not been occupied by tents.

Enleko has chosen where to sleep.

He really needs someone to sleep peacefully now.

Tomorrow may be another extremely hard day.

Before he could completely dispel the curse, he had to hide in this unexpected haven for a day or two.