The bloodstains on the man's face disappeared quickly, but new bloodstains appeared on the back of his neck, forming the same mark as that on the back of Neriko's neck.
"Remember your mission, and may you and your master leave behind more glory instead of shame in this limited life."
Bello also completed the ancient ritual with these words.
"Because you are the second retinue magician to join, she is your captain." Then he clicked Nerek on the edge of the metal cage, and ordered the man, "Pack up your armor, This is the wealth of your magician team."
"You kill me, I will never become anyone's subordinate magician." The man with an accent obviously from the Dowa Kingdom said with a somewhat hollow gaze.
"It's weaker than when I was fighting, and it's much worse than I imagined. I already doubt my decision." Bello looked at him and snorted coldly, "However, compared to the mission of the subordinate magician to protect the master, the master There is also a mission to protect the subordinate magician, weak guy, are you really the same as the trash in the stands, are you a deserter from the Bat Legion... But don't worry, even if the Bat Legion comes to trouble you, I will protect you .”
Hearing these few words from Bero, the idea that this guy is a complete lunatic reappeared in Nereko's mind. How could a legion with at least dozens of powerful elite magician teams be of this level? Can the magician protect it
But such big words also caused a very strange feeling in her heart... If the people from the Burning Legion really came to cause trouble, he would really take his life to protect this guy, and protect his so-called subordinate magician
"Protection? The Bat Army came to trouble me?"
The man murmured to himself, tears of pain suddenly flowed from his empty eyes, "If the regiment leader and the others can really appear in front of me and see me as a deserter, that would be great..."
"What's wrong?"
Luo Yiwei and several Burning Legion magicians suddenly flashed to Belo's side. "If you are not a battle tactician with an outstanding record, you are not qualified to get the pedestal armor of the Bat Legion." Luo Yiwei looked at the man's extremely painful face, and pulled his hair nervously, "Where is the Bat Legion going?" What's the problem, how can a guy like you fall into this kind of black market to fight like this?"
"The Bat Legion is gone..." The man closed his eyes, but tears welled up in his eyes, "An unqualified guy like me should have died fighting in such a depraved place..."
"The Bat Legion is gone? What do you mean?" Luo Yiwei and several Burning Legion magicians all froze.
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"Xiaofei, the equipment room has just been used, you go to tidy up the equipment room."
In the central part of the Aiqi Kingdom, in the Antler City near Aichimara City, a magician in his fifties gave instructions to an apprentice.
This is a small private fitness gym.
This kind of private self-cultivation gym generally charges tuition fees lower than the cheapest colleges, and teaches some families who are very poor, and their talents are relatively mediocre, so they cannot get the college's free admission standards, but I and my parents have some expectations Awakened boy.
Generally speaking, the practitioners who open this kind of private self-cultivation gym either have rich teaching experience, or have specialties in some aspects, which can attract some parents to send their children here.
This fifty-year-old magician is a little fat, with a kind face and a good temper, and the apprentice he is ordering at this moment is obviously Fei Qiluo.
The other naked muscular man kneeling in a corner of the hall and scrubbing the floor was Wilde, another elite student of Tielin Academy.
Elite students like Fei Qiluo and Wilde, even if they are short of money and want to work part-time, they will probably be rushed by many people to be private tutors, and they will definitely not do such shallow chores in a fitness center of this level .
But now Fei Qiluo and Wilde seem to be working hard. After hearing the old magician's order, Fei Qiluo immediately ran to a nearby equipment room, cleaned it carefully, and put the inside All equipment is back in place.
When all the classes of the day were over, all the teenagers who came here politely thanked the teacher and left. Looking at the well-organized training halls and equipment rooms, the eyes of this slightly fat surgeon in his fifties With a flash of satisfaction, he appeared in front of Feiqiluo and Wilde who were already preparing dinner like real apprentices.
"Professor Zhou of your Tielin College made no mistakes in his recommendation. You are indeed the best students of Tielin College."
The chubby teacher didn't let Fei Qiluo and Wilde stop working, just chatted like ordinary people, and said with some sighs, "Speaking of which, I have graduated from Tielin College for more than 30 years. An elite student of Tielin College, but he hasn't achieved much until now."
"Mr. Qian, your self-cultivation gym has also taught many good magicians, which is already a very good achievement." Wilde said sincerely.
"However, since Professor Zhou thinks highly of me so much and specially asked the two of you to study here, then the greatest achievement of my life should be teaching you two students." The chubby old magician smiled slightly , and then he looked at Fei Qiluo and Wilde without much nonsense and said, "The tactics I am good at originally require extremely calm and patient tactics, so I let you do chores for many days in a row, But you are better than I imagined, and you are more mature than your peers."
"This is the scroll of my mind-eye parry."
The chubby teacher took out two identical scrolls, handed them brand new scrolls to Fei Qiluo and Wilde, and explained with a smile: "My technique is a very strange absolute frontal entity defense technique, as long as it comes from the opposite side The mind-eye cutting edge formed by this technique can definitely resist the opponent's technical attack with less consumption of magic particles... So I say that you need to have enough calmness and patience, because I use my technique to deal with it. For a high-level magician, the best way to fight is to consume extremely patiently, always patiently keep yourself facing the surgical technique, and don't let the opponent's technique attack your side and rear."
"It turned out to be such a strange technology!"
Feiqiluo and Wilde couldn't help but looked at each other.
When fighting a strong enemy, especially an opponent one level higher than yourself, you must always let your body face the opponent's skills, and if you have to use the method of consumption to decide the outcome in the end, it is indeed Extreme patience is required, and you must not be impatient and have any mistakes.
"Wilde, you focus on close-body physical skills. For you, such skills are equivalent to life-saving skills when facing some technicians who can explode powerful skills in close quarters."
"As for Xiao Fei..." The teacher's gaze stayed on Fei Qiluo, "Professor Zhou's judgment is not wrong, your character should allow you to use this technique without any problem."
"This kind of limited but very peculiar skill should be able to play a very good role in fighting against the enemy. It can allow me to resist higher-level magicians." Fei Qiluo saluted the old magician. .
"It's a pity that there are not many places that can help you, and I only have this kind of thing that is equivalent to a general-purpose physical skill that is suitable for you." The teacher hesitated, but still looked at Fei Qiluo with some regret and said Go on, "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 giant dragons are rare, after all, they have grown from giant dragons. Since the Dragon Age, there have been many inheritances. After all, there are more powerful forbidden techniques that can be cultivated and mastered. But your bloodline is completely mutated from the bloodline of the Baratheon storm dragon. It can be said that from the dragon From the time of the war to the present, and for thousands of years, there are at most one or two mutated bloodlines like yours in Dorast. Most of the powerful forbidden techniques cannot be learned and mastered by your bloodline, but even a knowledgeable dragon As a linguist, you can at most research a few powerful technologies in your life, and you are not a specialized researcher of this kind, and it is impossible for you to create any powerful technologies yourself."
"So..." After a pause, the old magician looked at Fei Qiluo, emphasized his tone, and suggested sincerely: "What you want to do in the future is to find some powerful skills that you can cultivate... Some have flaws, but they may also be useful, and you must not look down on techniques that ordinary magicians don’t like.”
"I see."
There was a strange light in Fei Qiluo's eyes.
The cultivation path ahead of him has become very clear in his eyes.
In his opinion, even if he doesn't have the mind-eye parry technique, which is very suitable for him, after following this teacher for so many days, listening to some of the words he said when he taught the students, and what he just said about himself, staying here for so long Definitely worth it for many days.
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In the middle of the night, under the starry sky, Fei Qiluo and Wilde, who had finished their training and completely exhausted their physical strength, were lying on a rooftop of the self-cultivation gym.
Seeing the blinking stars all over the sky, Wilde blew on his hair, and couldn't help saying, "I don't know what kind of progress Ayrin and those guys have made now."
"Their progress should be the kind that we have been working hard 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 soon."
At this moment, a voice that seemed very uncomfortable sounded outside the fitness gym.
Both Feiqiluo and Wilde were stunned.
This voice seemed to be the voice of Bai Ling, the sorcerer of the Tully family, whom they had seen in the Valley of Fallen Shadows.
This is a magician of the same level as Donna and the others, and he is not familiar with them, so he is a real uninvited guest.
What is he doing here
Maybe I have been sitting for a long time, and I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach when I go to bed late. Today, I adjust my biological clock, it will be two o'clock, and I will go to bed immediately. Z