Good morning. "An Fei said hello with a smile.
Ernest retracted his sword, stepped back, and looked An Fei up and down: "Aren't you going to the Magic Academy today?"
"An Fei, you look very good today." Susanna, who was sparring with Ernest, also took a step back. She saw An Fei's face full of excitement, so she was a little curious.
"I'm not going today." An Fei's eyes fell on Susanna: "Suzanne, it's not easy to get the opportunity to spar with Uncle Ernest. You must cherish it!" He also said to his fiancée As the first thug, An Fei placed great expectations. He was hinting that Susanna must learn more.
"Do you have to say that?" Susanna couldn't help rolling her eyes.
"Why not?" Ernest asked.
"I learned too many things yesterday. I need time to integrate them all. I won't go to the Magic Academy for the next few days." An Fei smiled. Yesterday, An Fei and Sol talked together for most of the night. An Fei did learn a lot, especially through the question-and-answer explanation. An Fei's understanding of magic has made a rational leap forward.
"Yesterday?" Susanna was stunned. An Fei was at the Magic Academy during the day yesterday, and then came back early and stayed with them at night. Did something happen in the Magic Academy
Ernest suddenly realized: "It seems that Saul is finally willing to spend time to give you advice?"
"Hehe..." An Fei chuckled. In fact, Thor never gave him any advice after he brought him into the house. He just threw him into the magic academy and ignored him. However, An Fei had no complaints. He understood himself and understood Sol. you. A mathematician can explain calculus and functions to college students, but if a mathematician is asked to teach a child of a few years old and deal with 1+1 and 2+2 all day long, it is estimated that it will not take long, then the mathematician will Collapse, not to mention it is a waste of the value of a mathematician.
"Have you learned a lot?"
"Yeah." An Fei nodded heavily.
"Very good." Ernest smiled happily. Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he frowned: "An Fei. What did you just say to Susanna?"
"Me?" An Fei was stunned and looked at Susanna: "I said it is not easy to get the opportunity to practice with you. I told her to cherish it."
"Very good." Ernest nodded: "Come on!"
"Where...?" An Fei felt his scalp numb. In fact, he already understood what Ernest meant.
"Now it's your turn to cherish the opportunity." Ernest obviously didn't want to let An Fei go: "Come here!"
Susanna walked to An Fei's side with a smile, and suddenly pushed An Fei. An Fei couldn't help but rushed forward a few steps, standing opposite Ernest, and Ernest also took a stance. An Feidi glanced sideways at Susanna, with a hint of resentment in his eyes. Is this a betrayal? It’s no wonder that he was so kind to Susanna! A wife worthy of the name should meet Ernest's challenge for him. Instead of pushing him to the front.
"Are you ready?" Ernest's expression became solemn: "Let me see your true strength now."
"Uncle Ernest, let's talk first..."
"I will definitely use fighting spirit." Ernest interrupted An Fei's words. As soon as An Fei's words came out, he already understood what this child who always seemed so shameless in front of him was going to say.
"That's not fair."
"It would be unfair to me if I don't use my fighting spirit."
"You are an elder!" An Fei smiled bitterly and said, "Should I let it go?" Nature is hard to get rid of. This makes perfect sense. An Fei was fifteen years old. His father thought he was ready for actual combat. But in the first battle between father and son. An Fei insisted that his father tie his right hand behind his back and hang a 100-pound subway sandbag on his left leg. An Fei was so insidious when he was a child. If two legs were hung with iron sand bags weighing one hundred kilograms, it would not have much impact on his father's strength. If only one leg was hung, the impact would be great. A kidnapper would be born immediately! In addition, the right arm is still tied behind the back, making it extremely difficult to maintain body balance. This will cause major deviations in the ability of hand-eye contact, accuracy, and the consistency of moves.
It's not that An Fei is too shameless, but because he is very competitive, and at least let him see a glimmer of hope of victory, so that he can fight and fight with all his strength. If you don't meet his demands, An Fei will throw away his weapon and close his eyes. Anyway, you are only a son and you can beat me to death if you have the ability!
In that battle, An Fei was beaten to a pulp by his angry father at the beginning, but he refused to give up. After more than half an hour, he finally seized an opportunity when his physical strength was almost exhausted, and fought hard on his shoulders. A stick stepped on his father's left foot and threw his father to the ground.
"Between the elders and the younger ones, who should be more humble?" Ernest sternly rejected An Fei.
At this moment, Entos and Marino, the leader of the Brothers Alliance mercenary group, walked over from the path. Seeing the postures of Ernest and An Fei, their eyes lit up. They could see Ernest
The opportunity to use magic is definitely rare, although his opponent is a little worse...
An Fei rolled his eyes, smiled and said loudly: "Brother Entos!"
"Huh?" Entos was stunned. They had not been in contact for a long time. They only had a preliminary understanding of An Fei from the intelligence, but that understanding was still too shallow.
"Brother, can you lend me your magic wand?" An Fei walked over with a smile.
"What are you doing? Do you still want to use magic to fight Master Ernest?"
"yes."
"Did you... make a mistake?" Entos felt dumbfounded. If An Fei could use the sword skills inherited from the mysterious saint, he believed that there would be a short and exciting battle. Using magic... would be unnecessary! Let's not talk about the intensity of magic attacks that Ernest can resist. An Fei can't even release a complete magic shield. Ernest can knock An Fei down with his fingers.
"That's right!" An Fei looked solemn.
The features on Entos's face were almost wrinkled together. His magic wand was no ordinary magic wand. It was originally called the Blessing of the Wind. It could cast the wind spell instantly. Later, Thor and the great alchemist Jacob teamed up to destroy the magic wand. It was modified, erasing the blast spell, and replacing it with another high-level magic according to Entos's wishes. This magic wand is a unique magic wand. Even if Thor and Jacob meet again, they will not be able to make the same magic wand, because there is only one Blessing of Wind in the world, and the materials inherited from ancient times are also very limited.
"I won't let you down." An Fei said slowly.
"Okay...Okay." Entos nodded helplessly. He has always regarded this and the magic wand as treasures, not to mention lending them to others, not even touching them, but now Ernest is here, Niya is here, and An Fei is not an ordinary person, so he has to give him face. .
An Fei took the magic wand and weighed it. It was very heavy. Yesterday, he and Sol talked about Entos a lot. He knew the secret of this magic wand and how to use it.
"Are you ready?" Ernest had a curious look in his eyes. He wanted to see how An Fei used magic to attack him. Since An Fei dared to say that he would not let Entos down, then it was his choice. rely.
An Fei nodded, took a deep breath, and waved the magic wand forward with all his strength. The momentum was extremely fierce, and the magic wand made a low whistling sound in the air, but to everyone else, it was inexplicable, because At this moment, the distance between An Fei and Ernest was almost ten meters. Unless the magic wand suddenly grew more than ten meters, it would not be able to attack Ernest.
The magic wand in An Fei's hand swung forward. Just when the move was about to be used up, An Fei's figure suddenly disappeared. The next moment he had appeared in front of Ernest, and the magic wand was falling towards Ernest. On his forehead, Ernest's hair was instantly messed up by the strong wind.
Everyone watching the battle showed a look of horror, including Ernest on the field. When he realized something was wrong, An Fei's magic wand was less than ten centimeters away from his forehead. Most people in the world could not He reacted in such a short time, but Ernest was a great swordsman after all. His body suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and he ducked down, leaving countless afterimages of his long sword in front of him. Meet An Fei's magic wand.
There was a loud bang. Under Ernest's instinctive counterattack, the magic wand in An Fei's hand flew up into the air. He himself fell out like a straw and crashed into the ground. On a tree, it rolled into the grass.
"An Fei!" Ernest and Susanna shouted in unison, and the two figures rushed towards the place where An Fei fell.
But Entos was faster than them. He appeared next to An Fei in an instant, supported An Fei who was struggling to get up, and said urgently: "How are you?"
"Cough..." An Fei coughed lightly, and a streak of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth: "I'm fine." After saying that, An Fei reluctantly stretched out his arm and pointed upward.
"Yeah! Yeah..." Entos screamed strangely. When he saw An Fei's reminder, he remembered his poor magic wand. Although his magic wand was extremely tough, God knows that in all Ernest's world, Whether there would be any damage under the unreserved attack, he couldn't care about An Fei at this moment, and disappeared from the place with another teleportation.
Having lost his support, An Fei fell down again, but a satisfied smile appeared on his lips. In fact, he was not injured at all, or in other words, it was not considered an injury. Sol spoke highly of Entos, saying that although Entos acted unscrupulously, he was also a person who attached great importance to friendship. An Fei was very suspicious and he had to test it himself, otherwise he would not be able to handle the relationship between the two. trust relationship. If Entos doesn't care about his safety and only cares about his magic wand, then it proves that Sol is exaggerating. Entos is a person who should not be closely friends, but in the end, Entos's first subconscious reaction was to observe him. An Fei knew that Saul was not wrong about the situation.