Chapter Twenty-Five: The Voyeur in the Shadows

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Therefore, even if Comrade Ivan's bitter complaint made the men silent and the women wept, what he received from Allen was still lukewarm.

There's no way, first of all, he's really not the kind of cute girl with pear blossoms and rain, which makes people can't sympathize.

Second, and crucially, Alan knows the end!

Although he only knew what was going on in the Muggle world, that didn't stop him from speculating about the wizarding world - there was no doubt that Ivan's side was the victorious side!

What is this, Zhujun - this is someone crying to you after the exam about how difficult this question is, how many ways he can't do it, this time I'm afraid it's going to hang in the hands of a certain exterminator, and then wait until the results are sent out, you look at the results, that kid is the second in the class!!

This kind of person should be killed with a knife!

Although the direction of the plot is clear - but Alan has no desire to get involved at all.

What are you kidding, in this kind of earth-changing battle, if you want to make something, it's just a death don't want it. You can kill one, ten, or even a hundred, but after you're done, more people will come out of the other side - that's the disgusting thing about fighting an organization.

Let's not say that Alan hasn't obtained the inheritance of Sun Wukong - even if there is a weakened version of the Valoran Continent, let him weaken it again, well, don't say anything, anyway, you can't beat it。。。。。。

In the struggle between the two organizations, after outsiders like him are involved, the official title is mercenary, commonly known as cannon fodder - absolutely don't think about taking advantage of the fire or picking up bargains or anything.

Therefore, the result of Comrade Ivan's half-day talk was - a dozen yawns and a good night from Allen.

Patting Tibbs, Alan lay down beside the makeshift haystack and quickly fell asleep.

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The next morning, when Alan woke up from his sleep, it was just getting dark, and after hastily moving his body, which was sore due to the softness of the bed, Alan finished washing up with the water he had conjured - it was still the same old life, magic, make life better.

It was only now that he had time to observe his surroundings - a thin layer of mist was everywhere around him, and the biting cold wind in the forest seemed to be about to break through his clothes.

Well, something seems wrong?

Alan glanced around him again, it was a wilderness with not very dense vegetation, not even much weed, bare stones everywhere, and a small forest not far awayβ€”the place where dry firewood had been collected yesterday.

At this moment, Anne is still asleep, she is not like Allen, even if the magic power is hollowed out, but there is still a replenishment of blood from the battle - they not only healed Allen's injuries, but the excess undispersed power makes Allen still have a lot of strength bonus after entering the state of a blood wizard.

Unlike other traditions, the precondition for the use of the Blood Sorcerer's sorcery is to warm up the blood in a special way, so that it does not become unbearable due to the loss or influx of blood into the body - as Eren is doing now.

Even though Allen's body has recovered, the excessive squeezing of his mana has made his mana recovery at the moment less than thirty percent, so even if the inspection just now did not find any danger, the throbbing in his heart made Allen still enter the current state of a blood wizard.

Strangely, there was not a trace of anomalies, and there were only four large life fluctuations that could be perceivedβ€”he, Anne, Ivan, Tibbs, thenβ€”where did that unsettling feeling come from?

"My lord, I've found something to eat!" shouted Ivan as he walked over with two rabbits - was this guy on a par with rabbits?

Wait!

Why is there a rabbit-like life fluctuation in the tree?

What are you kidding - when will the rabbit be able to eat with the monkey, what is it going up the tree for, to produce a new breed of monkey rabbit?

A bloody light instantly flew towards the place where Alan found something wrong - is the guy who has been hiding for so long and so hidden just to come over and say good morning? What kind of international joke, if he is coming to say good morning, then Allen's attack is the slap on the shoulder when the brothers meet!

It wasn't until the magic came out that Alan discovered more problems - the fog was not naturally generated, but created by magic, and in this fog, the blood light that flew out quickly lost control and dissipated in the smoke on its own.

Damn! that scrap Ivan - all surrounded, and still have time to catch rabbits!

He didn't even notice anything wrong with such a big fog - how could there be fog when it was windy here!

But to Alan's surprise, it wasn't the attack that greeted him, but the enemy's flight - in his senses, the figure flew away from the tree like a frightened squirrel.

What are you kidding - this is running for your life before you have even been beaten?

It took such a big battle to make such a magical fog that could shield magic, just to look at him from a distance and then run away?

Although Alan thinks that he is not ugly, he has definitely not reached the point of saving the world with his face - how handsome can a person be to reach this realm? Even a handsome guy like Tang Seng has conquered a bunch of female goblins, and he can't brush his face when he reaches the male goblins-this is still the case when people have an immortality buff bonus.

After checking that there was no enemy again, Allen, who was gloomy, was ready to reprimand that fool - this is for his good, if he continues to be so aggressive, it is estimated that he will not see the dawn of victory, you said that you will be able to divide the fruit in less than half a year, why don't you kid cherish life so much?

Who knows, when Alan went to reprimand him, he realized that he had made a fuss - those smoke were not conjured by other people, but were born with this forest.

"It was because of this forest that the traitor dared to flee for his lifeβ€”in the wee hours of the morning, the smoke would erase all traces of magic, and of course the only thing he didn't expect was that we were following so closelyβ€”but it's a pity for Lord Valentin. At this, the young man let out a look of pain.

It's not a disguise – Alan sees the remnants of the petals of a dwarf cornflower on his wizarding robes.