Celia didn't expect that she would meet the girl who used to get along with the orphanage here, Nina.

However, it is clear that the girl who was once in distress in the orphanage is still living in Karando, and it has become even worse.

Celia looked at Nina, who was dirty in front of her, and her long silver hair was half short, and said with some hesitation.

"It's really you, aren't you in Blanche, what's going on with Grandma Oran? and how did you come to Calando?"

Celia had many questions she wanted to ask.

Although her life in the orphanage was short, it was enough for her to reminisce for a long time, and the kind Grandma Oran and Nina, who was commensurate with her sisters, were good memories.

Especially after being kicked out of the house by the couple who seemed to be kind, but looked at her as a monster, the life in the orphanage was especially nostalgic for her.

After Celia awakened the bloodline of the Wind Elemental Warlock, she embarked on a long and adventurous career of more than a year, and when she was resting, she would also reflect on it from time to time.

Unfortunately, she and her companions have been active in the north, and have never had the opportunity to return to Blanche in the south.

Coming to Calando, the capital of freedom, was already the closest she had ever been to Blanche.

She was ecstatic to find out about her partner in the orphanage, so she asked several questions one after another.

However, after seeing Nina's dark golden eyes dim, Celia, who has experienced a lot of life and death, naturally understands the meaning.

The orphanage is gone, and Grandma Oran is gone, otherwise Nina wouldn't have been reduced to being like this in Karandu.

The long silver-white hair, which was once comparable to her long gray hair, was gray, dry, and had no color at all, and her hair had become short ear-length hair, messy.

As Celia observed Nina, Nina spoke with an anxious expression, and she heard footsteps around the corner behind her.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, Sister Celia, you go quickly, the people behind you are here to arrest me. ”

Nina hadn't forgotten the three gangsters who were coming from behind, and her hand tried to push away Celia's outstretched hand and let her go.

After all, if you fall into the fire pit, you can't let the sister you just met fall into the abyss with you.

"Ho bastard! run again! I can't run now!"

With a contemptuous laugh, three figures blocked the exit of the alley, and Nina didn't have to look back to know that the three villains had caught up and were close at hand.

When the three gangsters saw Nina fall, they were already in a cat-and-mouse mood.

In their eyes, Nina was already in the bag after the fall, and now it was an endless moment of humiliation.

They sneered wildly at Nina, who had fallen on the muddy ground and had her dirty dress stained with a lot of black color.

"The one in the black robe, this is the Black Street Dragon Hunters, if you don't want to provoke the anger of Boss Finch, I advise you to leave quickly!"

Naturally, some people also saw the figure in the mysterious black robe, but their perspective did not see Celia's face except for the black hood.

After so many years in the black street, they also know who can be messed with and who can not be messed with.

Like this mysterious person in a black robe, they have always stayed away.

God knows what is hidden under the mysterious man's black robe, whether it is a dagger and two knives, or a magic staff.

Therefore, they didn't want to clash with this black-robed man, so they used the boss of the Dragon Hunting Gang, Finch Gran, who had killed third-order dragon beasts in the past, to use the fox fake tiger power.

The name Vinci Dragon Hunter is not only quite prestigious in the dark streets, but also in the ears of those nobles in Calando.

However, when they saw the face of the black robe after looking up, they were immediately stunned on the spot.

Originally, they thought that the man under the black robe was just a thin young man.

But she didn't want to be a young girl with long gray and silky hair, and the most beautiful call girl in the Black Street Tavern was not as good as her eleven.

So the villain at the head suddenly thought about it, and said to the gray-haired girl.

"Who are you from this bastard? She stole our stuff, and we were ordered by Boss Finch to bring her back. ”

He wanted to use Nina to coerce the girl, anyway, in his opinion.

In the black street, among the characters he can't provoke, this girl who looks like she is only fourteen or fifteen years old is by no means included.

"I didn't steal from you!"

Nina retorted, and then hurriedly persuaded the gray-haired girl in front of her.

"Sister Celia, ignore them, leave quickly, they are bad guys with bad intentions!"

The villain scoffed.

"Then you didn't take anything, so what are you running for?"

He chuckled triumphantly as he spoke, apparently very satisfied with his excuses.

“......”

Nina was dumbfounded, but before she could say it, someone spoke for her, and it was Celia who was squatting and then getting up.

She took off the hood of her black robe, her face was not concealed, her deep gray eyes looked straight at the villain who had just spoken, and said softly.

"Did she really steal your stuff?"

The voice seemed to have some kind of magic, and if there was a professional here, it would definitely be able to tell that this girl was a spellcaster.

And the spell used is the most criticized ring spell [Charm Human].

Although it is ineffective for trained professionals, it is not good for those nobles who have no magical curiosity to defend themselves, let alone these street villains.

The villain looked at the gray eyes, and was stunned at first, and then as if he was enchanted, his eyes were dull.

"Nope. ”

"Then why did you frame her?"

The voice asked again.

"Because I want to threaten you! Do something you love to do"

The villain still answered honestly.

The other two villains suddenly felt a chill down their backs, and a cold breath rushed up. I couldn't help but have a thought in my heart.

"Mage!"

"It's definitely the unattainable mage! But how could a noble mage come to the black street?

They roared in their hearts, but in reality they behaved like frightened quails.

Shrinking his head, he watched the gray-haired girl interrogate the villain.

This kind of person who deceives the good and fears the evil reacts in the same way when he encounters the strong.

The two villains are already desperate in their hearts, and even if they move out of the name of Finch Boss now, they may not be able to save themselves.

Finch doesn't anger an unknown caster for the lives of two villains.

After hearing the villain's answer, the gray-haired girl was not annoyed at all, looked at the other two villains, and said with a smile.

"Is there anything else you two would like to add?"

The smile was tantamount to a demonic smile in the eyes of the villains, a girl with a mixture of elves and angels, and they didn't even dare to look at it at this time.

"Dear Mage, our boss is Finch of the Dragon Hunters and his cousin......"

The villain pointed at the stupid street villain who was controlled by [Enchanting Human], in a vain attempt to add chips to himself.

"Master Mage, we don't dare anymore!"

There are also people who want to make a final struggle or beg for mercy.

But within two breaths, a girl's sneer came from the ears of the two.

"Is that all?"

They wanted to say something, and they heard the girl whisper a strange syllable of "fie".

A miniature cyclone quickly appeared in the girl's hand, setting off a gentle breeze.

The breeze from the cyclone blew her long, silky gray hair, and her black, gold-rimmed robe was even more hunting.

Like two arrows, a foot-long miniature elemental arrow composed of wind instantly appeared in the palm of his hand,

[Wind Arrow], a one-ring spell.

Shoots Wind Bolts at targets within 30 feet, the number of Wind Bolts is split by the caster, but the damage of the Wind Bolts is reduced, and the accuracy of the Wind Bolts is determined by the caster's concentration.

The elemental long arrow went from cyclone to condensation, and it was only less than three seconds before the two dark street villains had time to look at it and turned around and ran less than three meters before they were chased by the elemental long arrow that was chasing after them.

Blood sprinkled on the muddy streets like unscrewed faucets, and then gradually dyed the muddy ground a dark red.

The blood gushing from the villain's throat also seriously irritated the last gangster who was controlled by [Enchanting Human].

He woke up and broke free of control, but in front of him was a scene where the situation had turned upside down.

The companion who had laughed with him had fallen to the ground, the panicked look on his face had not yet dissipated, and blood was pouring from the ground.

He trembled and looked at the gray-haired girl in front of him, and there was no greed in his eyes, but fear.

Stammering.

"You can't kill me...... I'm Finch's cousin, you can't kill me. ”

"You can't kill me......"

A foul smell came from beneath him, but he didn't care about his wet pants and kept repeating the phrase.

In vain to escape the life of the gray-haired girl.

He retreated slowly, seeing that the girl didn't make any movements, his heart was happy, and his trembling body didn't tremble, did he really let himself go?

Sure enough, she was still afraid of his cousin Finch, known as the Dragon Hunter.

His mouth cracked slightly, a slight smile, but it quickly closed again.

He wouldn't be ruthless, and that would do him no good except to anger a female mage who had just killed someone again, oh no, a sorceress.

He hadn't finished enjoying the nightingales near the Black Street Tavern, he hadn't tasted the elves or orcs, and the Dragonborn, and he didn't want to die here!

He accompanied the smiling face, looked at the gray-haired girl in the distance flatteringly, and then turned around and ran, wanting to leave this dark street without looking back.

Just as his mind relaxed slightly, a swift black shadow suddenly burst out from the shadows under the eaves.

With lightning speed, he slashed through the sky and rushed directly towards him, causing his soul to rise and a chill to his back.

Then he felt as if a hole had been made in his neck, and a warm, fishy-smelling liquid poured out of his throat, wetting his clothes.

There was also a sharp pain in his throat, so painful that he wanted to speak, but he could only say "ho ho" wail.

The chain reaction was that the limbs went limp, until finally, the whole person was lying top-heavy in the dry ditch where he had accumulated a few centimeters of black sludge.

The warm liquid ran down his neck, through his chin, lips, the bridge of his nose, and filled his eye sockets.

In the end, his eyes were red and black, and he was completely unconscious.

"Sister Celia, are you a mage now?"

Nina looked at the three corpses, and there was nothing uncomfortable with her, she had been in the dark street for almost a year.

Having no fear of death, she was now more curious about the wonderful spell Celia had just used, much like the witch in the fairy tale that Grandma Oran told her.

"I'm not a mage, I'm a warlock, a mage needs to learn, and I'm born. ”

Celia explained that warlocks and mages were very different, and that if Nina was interested, she would be willing to spend a lot of time explaining them to her.

"And that dark shadow just now?"

Nina saw that the previous [Enchanting Human] and [Wind Arrow] were cleared, and there was a strange creature that was helping them.

"Oh, that's Miss Liz, my partner. ”

"Miss Liz?"

Nina wondered, could it be the same creature as Mr. Gordon?

Seeing Nina's doubts, Celia just smiled.

"sar" only heard her say a strange syllable, like a call.

A swift shadow came out from the shadow of the eaves, and Nina saw Celia's pet clearly.

An ultra-small silver wyvern the size of a house cat, covered in dense scales, landed on Celia's shoulder.

It twisted its head, flicked the silver dragon wings that seemed to be stained with red liquid, and then began to lick the undried blood stains of the dragon wings with its long, slender, forked tongue.

After licking, he snuggled his slender neck on Celia's other shoulder and fell asleep on his stomach.

Apparently the intimacy is extremely high.

This is a Northland pseudo-dragon, a first-order creature, and Celia's contracted pet.

"This is Miss Liz, a pseudo-dragon with the blood of the Silver Dragon of the Northlands, my companion. ”

Celia pointed at the pseudo-dragon and introduced it to Nina.

This Northland pseudo-dragon also opened its golden vertical pupils very cooperatively, and looked at this childhood playmate who seemed to be the master, a little girl of dragonborn?

But it looked at it and sniffed it again, and it felt a tremor all over it.

The sulfur is mixed with majesty, and the breath of a true dragon is very familiar.

But how could there be the smell of a real dragon on the dragonborn in front of him, and the little brain of the pseudo-dragon was completely stunned.