Chapter 1288 - It's not easy to mess with

The Witch Family is a very ancient family, hidden in the world, and almost no one knows their traces. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info But this middle-aged man knows a little bit about this, before the old woman was seriously ill, she had taught him some simple witch Gu, and she could be regarded as half of his master.

Although Izawa is her own grandson, it is clear that she does not want Izawa to touch something so dangerous.

And the decline of the witch Gu is inevitable, and when it comes to her, she is the last generation.

Izawa's father inherited a lot, but unfortunately he didn't let Izawa practice, and all this came to an abrupt end.

Perhaps, this is providence.

Witchcraft is not decent after all, it has something in common with black magic. Ize's immature shoulders are not enough to take on the heavy responsibility of the entire witch family. It's better to let him be an ordinary child and live his life in peace.

The spirit beast that the old woman made a contract for her grandson is a high-level witchcraft in the witchcraft of witchcraft, and it may be difficult to break if you are not a fellow practitioner.

And there's another way......

Holy Black Magus.

This is considered the top level among dark magicians, and it needs to be the purest black magic, if you can advance to this level, it should be very strong, and you can barely try to crack the witchcraft - but whether it will succeed in the end is still unknown.

"I see. The little dinosaur turned around and walked outside.

Izawa blinked, and the middle-aged man said gently, "Go ahead, go home with it." ā€

"Oh...... Goodbye Uncle Liu! Goodbye Aunt Liu!"

Izawa jumped out of bed and chased after him like a gust of wind. The middle-aged woman was cleaning up the kitchen utensils, she looked at Izawa's distant figure, and said regretfully: "What a cute child, just became an orphan." Our conditions are not good, otherwise ......"

"Usually a little bit more foiled. The middle-aged man sighed with emotion: "Fortunately, the old man found a partner for Ize before leaving." ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ You mean, that little monster?"

"It's no ordinary youkai! I can't say what it looks like, but one thing is certain, as long as it's there, no one can hurt Izawa. ā€

"It doesn't look like it's easy to mess with. ā€

"It's not just what it looks like. ā€

It's really hard to mess with.

On the way back, Izawa stood on the ice-blue blade and flew steadily. He believed Uncle Liu's words, thinking that his grandmother had just traveled far away, and when he became a real man, his grandmother would definitely return.

The weather is getting bad, the sky is cloudy, and the sea is full of dark tides, all of which reveal that a storm is coming.

The little dinosaur did not go straight back, but came to the beach.

It looked at the other side of the sea from afar, and the Heavenly Island was still blazing red, and the flames burning there seemed to be burning for seven days and seven nights.

The light could still be reached, but it seemed like an entire century away.

The ice-blue blade of the sword stuck to the pile of stones and sand, and Ize shivered with cold.

An eight-year-old child, only half a body taller than it, and the two looked so close. The little dinosaur looked sideways and saw that his little face was red from the cold, but he bit his lip tightly and did not say a word of complaint.

"Is it cold?" it asked.

Izen sniffed, and he nodded slightly.

Soon, he added, "But it's okay, I'm used to this climate, and I don't get sick with a little cold wind - I'm in good health......! If you like the seaside, we can stay a little longer and don't have to rush back. Grandma is not at home, no one will scold us......"

An eight-year-old child, but surprisingly considerate and sensible, he never messes around and does not cause trouble to anyone.

Although his grandmother was almost selfish in deciding the fate of others, the little dinosaur would not take out his anger at his grandmother - and even a decision in his heart was a little unfair to Ize.

However, there is no way to do it, you can't know that Qiuqiu is in danger, and it doesn't do anything, right?

So, it said to Izawa, "Do you remember the sister who borrowed the boat today?"

"Yes. Yi Ze touched his arms, and there was a note given by Liang Qiuqiu carefully hidden inside.

He had never seen so much money!

"How about we go to her tomorrow?"

"Where to find her?"

"Well, it's the island. ā€

Izawa was stunned for a moment, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the fiery island: "Heavenly Island?!You are going to Heavenly Island?!"

"What's wrong? Can't you go?"

"It's dangerous there! Lately, a lot of dark magicians have passed! Grandma went to that island and killed many, many people, you ...... Are you really going?"

Black Mage?

Heavenly Island was originally the residence of the Demon Guild, so it was not unusual to have dark magicians, but the Demon Guild no longer existed, so why did these black magicians go?

The Demon Guild actually has a small number of personnel, but because it is dark magic, they can occupy an entire island.

In the joint action of several major mage guilds, all the demon guilds were killed except for those few people.

So, what about the dark mages who have been going on and behind these days?

Izawa's words made the mystery even more mysterious, and the little dinosaur frowned slightly, and said, "If you believe me, come with me, and I will protect you." ā€

"Huh?" Izawa froze.

It...... What did it just say......

It's like saying that it's going to ...... Protect yourself?

"So, are you going or not going?" Mu Jiuxing didn't have much patience.

Izawa looked at it, his eyes lit up: "I'll go!"

He agreed so happily that the little dinosaur was slightly stunned. Before he could react, he felt the small body next to him suddenly pounce on his shoulder, Izawa hugged it affectionately, and said happily: "Anyway, Xiao Midori said that it would protect me!

Little Green?

The little dinosaur's face stiffened, and it pushed the little boy away mercilessly, glaring at him, "Don't change other people's names casually!"

"Oh...... So, what's your name?"

"I don't have a name. The little dinosaur said expressionlessly.

Spirits are not allowed to tell their names to humans unless that person is their master.

Izawa scratched his face suspiciously, strange, he didn't let himself change his name casually for a while, and then said that it didn't have a name, this little monster was really strange.

"Since you don't like Midori, I'll give you a new name?" asked Izawa tentatively.

"Don't. The little dinosaur refused directly.

There is only one person in this world who can name it.

"Oh......" Izawa nodded, he hesitated, "Otherwise, I'll call you...... Brother?"

For this name, the little dinosaur is not averse. Izawa is a little kid, and it's polite to call him brother.