“... Abbre... Mentor, how could it be you, Uncle Spark, where is Uncle Spark, where am I?"

"What's wrong with me? I didn't even say thank you! If it weren't for me, you would have been in the belly of the monster a long time ago, and I guess there wouldn't be even scum left. ”

"Warcraft... Mountains, Uncle Spark..."

Tears gradually slipped from the corners of Mogar's eyes, and he remembered what had happened, and he slowly closed his eyes, and all the memories of Sparker came to mind, and finally the scene stopped at the evening before he was to leave the village of Macente, and he and Sparker were sitting on a branch.

"What's wrong with you, little brat, why are you crying all of a sudden?"

"Uncle Spark, I don't cry, he who cries is the weakest, I don't cry... Don't cry..."

He tried to raise his hand to wipe away his tears, but found that he couldn't move his arms and was bandaged all over his body, but Elbre stretched out her white and slender thumb to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes for him.

"Thank you, Abbret, thank you for saving me, where are we now?"

"Mentor, it's Mentor Abbre, we're on our way back to the academy, it's safe, you have a good rest. ”

"Well, that... Have you seen my greatsword?"

"I didn't bring it back for you, I thought it was just an ordinary giant sword, very special, right?"

"It's nothing, thank you, Abbret. ”

Abbre shook her head, ignoring him for the sake of his serious injury, and turned her head to look out the window of the car at the rapid shadows of the trees, and gradually fell into deep thought.

Mo Jiaer kept his eyes open and motionless, not knowing what he was trying to write, and after a few minutes, he slowly closed his dry eyes, and a somewhat immature voice sounded abruptly in his mind:

"Shhhh Sizzle..."

Although he only heard the sound of 'hiss', strangely he understood what the voice was trying to convey: You... Hello.

"Who? Who's talking? Abbre, have you spoken to me?"

"What? I didn't speak!"

Abbrei came back to her senses, looked at the nervous Mogar, and sneered:

"Poof, look at your cowardice, you don't necessarily be scared in the face of the mortal situation of the wind wolves, and now you are scared like that. Maybe it's the sound of the little snake on your right hand, this is a magical beast with ancient blood, you have to cherish it. ”

Mo Jiaer smacked his tongue, if he remembered correctly, this kind of demonic beast with ancient bloodline, as long as it reached the maturity stage, it would definitely be a realm-level existence.

He raised his right hand slightly, turned his head to look, and a small gray snake was wrapped around his right wrist through the bandage, like a gray bracelet, and he mocked slightly:

"It's you, didn't I throw you away, why did you run back in the end. Ancient bloodline, if you sell it, I don't know how much it will be worth, let alone 10 million gold coins, no, 20 million..."

Abbre looked surprised, and said helplessly: "Sell, I'm afraid it can't be sold, unless he wants to, because he has already used the Blood Tie on you." ”

"What knots, what kidding!"

To put it simply, the two of you are tied together, and if you die, he will die, and he will die... You're going to die, too!"

"Why? I didn't promise to make a contract with this guy for the!"

"Uh... Well, it doesn't matter if you say yes or not, because it's a unilateral agreement. There are two ways for the Terrans to subdue the Demon Beast as a Demon Pet, one is to use the 'Magic Contract'"

"I know that. ”

“... After listening to me, the magic contract is forcibly bound to the Warcraft, and such Warcraft can only obey the orders of the contractor, and if the contractor dies, the demon pet must also die, and the demon pet dies, and the contractor will not die, but will only be affected.

The second is the equal contract, which does not require a magic scroll, and one of them dies, and the other party does not die, the status of the two is the same, there is no subordinate relationship, but there is only one condition, that is, both parties are willing to implement the contract, and the equal contract will take effect. ”

"What does this have to do with the Scarlet Junction?"

"The Scarlet Junction is an enhanced version of the magic contract, the user can forcibly bind the relationship, but the status of both parties is equal, one of them dies, and the other party will also die, so protect your demon pet and don't let him die!"

Mo Jiaer looked helpless and said, "Can you cancel the contract?"

"Then you'll have to see if he's willing or not!"

Mogar obediently shut up, and the voice in her head no longer appeared, and Abrei saw that Mogar no longer spoke, shook her shoulders, and continued to look out the window...

A day later, the convoy stopped at the gate of the inner courtyard of Kenston, and the fourth-year students stepped out of the carriage one after another, except for the special carriage where Mogar and Abbret were located, and drove straight into the inner courtyard, because Mogar couldn't even walk.

The carriage crossed the Manju Warsaw Avenue to the Twilight Annex, followed the stone path to the depths, and stopped at the door of the Nightmare Attic, where a beautiful woman with an extremely hot body was already waiting at the door, and Abbrey walked out of the carriage with Mogar in her arms, and Isabel's eyes lit up when she saw her.

"I'm Mentor Abbre, and now I'm sending Louis back to the House of Ebara, and you're his relative?"

"Sort of, just give him to me, thank you. ”

"No, my duty is, then I will trouble you to take care of him. Rest well, little boy, I need to report to Mentor Gustav!"

"Thank you, Abbret! Say hello to the old man for me!"

Isabel took Mogar and watched Abbret leave, looking down at Mogar in her arms, and smiling slightly.

"Pretty sister, Uncle Spark, he..."

Mogar looked at Isabel's somewhat haggard expression, and tears almost slipped out of her eyes again.

Isabel shook her head and carried him through the courtyard, watching the spring flow and the colorful flowers bloom in all corners of the courtyard.

"This... You made it, it's beautiful!"

"It's not me, it's your little girlfriend who planted it, and she's been on a mission with a little beauty named Sakora these days, and she won't be able to come over until the day after tomorrow. ”

"Oh! I guess the fat aunt will kill me!"

"Huh?"

"It's okay, it's okay, pretty sister, I have something to tell you. ”

"I'll talk about it in the evening, I'll have something to keep busy later. ”

Isabel put Mojar on the sofa and walked towards the potion practice room, he leaned on the sofa, half-squinting, because his body injuries were too serious, he couldn't even absorb the elements, and he could only rely on the seven vortices to absorb the refining elements on his own.

In his last battle in the Warcraft Mountain Range, the liquid soul power was exhausted, and the fire system battle qi at the third and second fulcrums were all exhausted, and there was only one-third of the fire battle qi left at the first fulcrum, but only a part of the water system battle qi was consumed, and the water system battle qi at the first and second fulcrums was still in a perfect state.

On the way back in the past few days, through the seven vortices, he had absorbed the refined fire battle qi on his own, and had already occupied a quarter of the space of the first fulcrum, and Mo Jiaer once again realized the benefits of these seven vortexes.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps on the stairs, and Mo Jiaer opened his eyes, and his eyes widened instantly, and he rolled from the sofa to the carpet in fright, and he struggled to climb onto the sofa, as if he had seen a ghost, and stammered:

"S... Uncle Spark, you... Are you a human or a ghost, don't scare me!"

"Yo, boy, you're back alive too!"