Chapter 380 Uninvited Guest

The blood lines on the man's face quickly disappeared, but new blood lines appeared on the back of his neck, forming the same mark as the back of Nireke's neck.

"Remember your mission. May you and your master leave more glory than shame in this limited life."

Bello also completed the ancient ceremony in this way.

"Because you are the second follower to join, she is your captain." Then he clicked Nerico on the edge of the metal cage and gave orders to the man, "Pack up your armor. This is the wealth of your magician team."

"Kill me. I will never be anyone's follower." This man with an accent is obviously from the Kingdom of Dowa, and his eyes are a little empty.

"It's weaker than when I fought. It's much worse than I thought. I've already doubted my decision." Bello looked at him and snorted coldly, "But compared with the mission of the warlock to protect the master, the master also has the mission to protect the warlock. Weak guy, are you really the same as those waste people in the stands? Are you a deserter of the Bat Legion... But don't worry, even if the Bat Legion comes to trouble you, I will protect you. . "

Hearing Bello's words, the idea that this guy is a complete madman again came to his mind. How can a legion with at least dozens of powerful teams of elite magicians be protected by this level of magicians?

But such big words also give her a very strange feeling in her heart at the same time... If the people of the Burning Legion really come to make trouble, will he really take his life to protect this guy and protect his so-called so-called magician?

"Protection? Did the Bat Legion come to trouble me?"

The man muttered to himself, and tears of pain suddenly flowed in his empty eyes. "If only the regimental commander could really appear in front of me and see me as a deserter..."

"What's the problem?"

Luo Yiwei and several warlocks of the Burning Legion suddenly flashed to Bello's side. He is not a combat magician with an outstanding record, but is not qualified to get the base armor of the Bat Legion. Luo Yiwei looked at the man's extremely painful face and pulled his hair nervously. "What's wrong with the Bat Legion? How can a guy like you fall into this black market to fight like this?"

"The Bat Legion is gone..." The man closed his eyes, but tears came out. "Unqualified guys like me should have died in such a depraved place..."

"The Bat Legion is gone? What do you mean?" The faces of Luo Yiwei and several magicians of the Burning Legion froze.

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"Xiao Fei, the equipment room has just been used. Go and sort it out."

In the central part of the Aiqi Kingdom, in the antler city near the city of Aiqimara, a 50-year-old magician told an apprentice.

This is a private gym that is not too large.

This kind of private self-cultivation hall generally charges lower tuition fees than the lowest-cost colleges. It teaches some families that are very poor, and their talents are relatively mediocre. They can't get the standard of free admission to the college, but I and my parents have some expectations of awakened teenagers.

Generally, the magicians who open this kind of private self-cultivation hall either have rich teaching experience or have expertise in some aspects, which can attract some parents to send their children here.

The 50-year-old magician is a little fat, kind-looking and good-tempered, and the apprentice he ordered at this moment was Fei Qiluo.

And another muscular man kneeling in the corner of the hall and scrubbing the floor with his upper body is Wilde, another elite student of Tielin College.

Elite students at the level of Fei Qiluo and Wilde, even if they are short of money to work, it is estimated that many people will be rushed to do private tutors, and they will never do such superficial chores in this level of self-cultivation.

But now Fei Qiluo and Wilde seem to be working hard. After hearing the old magician's instructions, Fei Qiluo immediately ran to an equipment room next to him, carefully cleaned and put all the equipment in place.

When the course of the day was over, all the teenagers who came here for class politely thanked the teacher for leaving. Looking at several well-organized training halls and equipment rooms, the slightly fat magician in his eyes flashed with satisfaction, and he appeared like a real apprentice. In front of Fei Qiluo and Wilde, who are preparing dinner.

"There is nothing wrong with the recommendation of Professor Zhou of Tielin College. You are indeed the best students of Tielin College."

The slightly fat old magician did not let Fei Qiluo and Wilde stop working. It was just like an ordinary chat. He said with some exclamation, "Speaking of which, I have graduated from Tielin College for more than 30 years. At the beginning, I was also an elite student of Tielin College, but I have not achieved much."

"Mr. Qian, you have also taught a lot of good magicians in the self-cultivation hall, which is already a good achievement." Wilde said sincerely.

"But since Professor Zhou looks up to me so much and specially asked you two to study with me, the greatest achievement in my life should be to teach you two students." The slightly fat old magician smiled, and then he looked at Fei Qiluo and Wilde without much nonsense and said, "The tactics I'm good at are tactics that require extreme calmness and patience, so I let you do chores for many days in a row, but you are better than I thought. You are older than the same age. People are more mature.

"This is the scroll of my mind."

The slightly fat old magician took out two exactly the same. The brand-new scroll was handed to Fei Qiluo and Wilde, and explained with a smile, "My skill is a very strange absolute positive physical defense skill. As long as it is an attack from the opposite side, the heart-eye cutting blade formed by this skill can definitely be eliminated with fewer magic particles. To resist the opponent's skill attack... So I say you need to be calm and patient enough, because with my skill to deal with high-level magicians, the best tactic is extremely patient consumption, always patiently maintain yourself with the correct posture of the surgical skill, and don't let the opponent's skill attack your side and rear. "

"It turned out to be such a strange skill!"

Fei Qiluo and Wilde couldn't help looking at each other.

When fighting against a strong enemy, especially an opponent who is one level higher than yourself, you should always face the opponent's skills head-on, and if you have to use the way of consumption to finally decide the winner, it really requires extreme patience. Don't be impatient and make any mistakes.

"Wander, you yourself focus on close physical skills. For you, such skills are equivalent to life-saving skills in the face of some close magicians who can break out powerful skills."

"As for Xiao Fei..." The old magician's eyes stayed on Fei Qiluo, "Professor Zhou's judgment is not wrong. Your personality should let you use such a skill without any problem."

"This limited but strange skill should play a good role in facing the enemy, so that I can resist higher-level magicians." Fei Qiluo thanked the old magician.

"It's a pity that there is not much to help you. I only have such a thing that is equivalent to general physical technology suitable for you." The old magician hesitated for a moment, but still looked at Qiqiluo with some regret and said, "Your unique mutant blood talent has given you some powerful abilities that others don't have, but it has also become the biggest obstacle for you to continue to become stronger in the future. Because although those powerful talents such as dragons are rare, after all, there have been many inheritances since the era of giant dragons, and there are more powerful forbidden arts that can be practiced and mastered. But your blood has completely mutated from the base of the blood of the Bailasian Storm Dragon. It can be said that from the Dragon War to the present, in thousands of years, the whole mutated blood of Dorast like you is at most one or two. The vast majority of powerful forbidden arts can't be learned and mastered by your blood, but even knowledgeable dragon language scholars can develop at most a few powerful skills in their lives. You are not a specialized research scholar, and you can't create any powerful skills by yourself.

"So..." After a pause, the old magician looked at Fei Qiluo, aggravated his tone, and sincerely suggested, "What you want to do in the future is to find some powerful skills that you can practice... There are some defects, but it may also be useful. If the general magician can't like the skills, you must not I don't like it."

"I see."

There was a strange light in Fei Qiluo's eyes.

The cultivation path in front of him has become very clear in his eyes.

In his opinion, even if there is no mental skill that is very suitable for him, it is absolutely worth staying here for so many days after following this old magician for so many days, listening to what he said when teaching students, and what he just said against himself.

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Late at night, under the starry sky, after completing the training, Fei Qiluo and Wang Erde, who completely drained their physical strength, lay on a rooftop of the self-cultivation hall.

Looking at the blinking stars in the sky, Wilde blew his hair and couldn't help saying, "I don't know what kind of progress Erin's guys have made now."

"Their progress should be the kind that we have been trying to catch up with..." Fei Qiluo smiled faintly and said.

"Hey, Fei Qiluo, are you still here? If you are here, you will appear in front of me."

At this time, a seemingly unpleasant voice sounded outside this slimming hall.

Both Qiluo and Wilde were stunned.

This voice seems to be the voice of Bai Ling, the magician of the Tali family, which they have seen in the Fallen Shadow Valley.

This is a magician of the same level as Donna, and he is not familiar with them. He is a real uninvited guest.

What is he doing here?

I may have been sitting for a long time, and I feel a little uncomfortable when I go to bed late. Today, I will adjust my biological clock, and it will be two more. I will go to bed immediately.