"Get out of the way!"

As soon as the door opened, Luo Ning was pushed by a young male mage with curly gray hair.

Luo Ning frowned and looked, only to see that this young man was tall and thin, with slender eyebrows and eyes, and his still upright facial features were dragged back by a collapsed garlic nose. But what really made Luo Ning unhappy was the way the young mage looked at people: indifferent, arrogant and disdainful, like looking at a rat in the sewer.

"Who is this man?"

Luo Ning was muttering, and was unexpectedly bumped by the girl who followed closely behind.

"Stop, Senior Hawke, please give me back your wand!"

The girl ran a few steps, her long brown hair tied into a single ponytail swayed back and forth, and slapped Luo Ning in the face.

Luo Ning resisted the urge to sneeze and looked in, only to see the male mage holding an ordinary-looking gray staff above his head, deliberately not letting the female mage reach it. The female mage stubbornly circled around the male mage, trying to grab the wand. Her eyes were getting redder, and she could faintly see the sparkling water.

"What a beautiful girl!" Luo Ning couldn't help but sigh when he saw that slightly flushed face.

The tall brown-haired girl mage in front of him not only had delicate and beautiful facial features, but also exuded an elegant and quiet intellectual beauty all over his body, which made Luo Ning look at it twice.

"No, now is not the time to feast your eyes!" Luo Ning came back to his senses, just in time to see the male mage smile disgustingly, staring at the girl's chest that could clearly see the heaving of the chest.

"This gentleman!" Seeing this, Luo Ning's anger soared, and he stepped forward and grabbed the male mage's arm, "Please return the wand to this young lady!"

The male mage's face instantly turned annoyed, and he pushed Luo Ning away: "Get out of here! You little blacksmith dare to take care of my Anthony Hawke's business! Beware of me telling my uncle, Earl Hawke, and let him send someone to clean you up!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Luo Ning was pushed away, but even the intellectual girl who was about to cry took a step back.

Anthony Hawke saw her retreat, and his face instantly filled with smiles: "Beautiful Miss Karen, don't worry. I'll let Master Raphael enchant you!" the girl shook her head vigorously, and didn't snatch it again.

Luo Ning saw that the magic robe on her body was shabby, and he immediately understood in his heart: This girl has a bad family background, and she wants to get her staff back, but she doesn't dare to make this perverse male mage angry.

"Count Hawke?" to be honest, Ronin hadn't really heard of this person.

"Yes, Earl Hawke! Logan is just a dog in front of him! the little guy talks less nonsense, if there is something to do, get out of here!" Raphael still said in the same unstingy tone.

"You!" Anthony's face flashed with anger, but he quickly smiled politely, "Master Raphael, please also enchant Miss Karen's wand." ”

"To prepare for the third-year midterm test?" Raphael seemed familiar with their intentions.

"Don't!" shouted Karen, plucking up the courage to speak, "I'll find a way to enchant the wand myself, I don't need your handout!"

With such a clear refusal, Anthony would be wrong and show the wrong feelings: "Miss Karen, I know you are thin-skinned and embarrassed to express your love for me. But as your sweetheart and number one guardian knight, I must do something to repay your love! Master Raphael's enchantment skills are absolutely top-notch! If you take his enchanted wand to take the test, you will be able to pass it!"

"Heh!" Luo Ning really laughed angrily when he heard this. said that this guy Tie Hanhan had lifted him up. This whole thing is a narcissist! Karen is obviously afraid of his aristocratic status and does not dare to provoke him, but he thinks that people have a crush on him, which is really inexplicable!

Ronin glanced at Raphael, the old guy raised his eyebrows in understanding, turned to leave and continued to fiddle with the precious materials, and immediately understood: Raphael meant "do whatever you want!"

"Hey, Master Raphael!" Anthony shouted when he saw Master Raphael leave. Raphael waved his hand without looking back: "The Hawke family will not accept any business!"

Anthony didn't give up: "I'll pay five times the price, and I'll pay for the materials!"

There was a bit of anger in Karen's voice: "Senior Hawke, I repeat it again! I don't like you, and I don't want to accept your kindness! Please return the wand to me, I'm going home!"

Anthony was also angry when he saw her refusing him three times and twice: "Go home, hmph, you don't want to go anywhere! I advise you to obediently let this old man enchant you, and then obediently be my girlfriend! Who?" Anthony didn't finish his sentence when he was slapped twice behind him.

He subconsciously turned around, and a dirty fist quickly approached hitting him in the left eye socket, but Luo Ning couldn't stand his operation of evaporating IQ, so he simply lowered his strength by ten minutes, and beat him shut up with a punch first.

"Oops!" Anthony screamed and covered his face and stepped back, his whole head buzzing. You must know that Luo Ning has the strength of an intermediate warrior after all. He punched out angrily, and it took six or seven points of strength to penetrate even the cutting board. If it weren't for the mercy of his subordinates, I'm afraid Anthony would have been half-blind.

Karen saw Luo Ning's angry move, and at the same time began to worry about him: "Ah, this gentleman, you calm down!

Luo Ning punched out, and his heart was a lot happier: "Then beat him again! His meow Lao Tzu is most annoyed by this kind of narcissist in his life... Huh?" he sniffed vigorously, "The smell of silver needles and cherry tomatoes, they're both the main recipes for healing potions, and you're an alchemist?"

Karen didn't expect Ronin to know alchemy. She was stunned, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "I will only use this kind of potion, I am not an alchemist!

As soon as she spoke, Luo Ning noticed an abnormality behind her. He picked up a half-finished long sword and turned around to resist, and with two "bells", the two sharp stone cones that pierced his back were cut off at the same time.

I saw Anthony with a purple circle in his left eye, pointed his wand at Luo Ning and said fiercely: "Stinky boy, you'd better not meddle in your affairs, otherwise I won't be able to keep my hands on the next magic move!"

Luo Ning looked down at the long sword, and sure enough, he saw that the surface of the blade had been pierced by a stone cone hole. Only then did he know that although Anthony Hawke was narcissistic and rude, he did have the strength of a high-level mage.

Seeing that the battle between the two sides was about to break out, Karen stepped forward with a resolute attitude: "Senior Hawke, all this chaos is born because of me. If you want to pursue it, just come at me!"

Seeing this, Luo Ning whispered, "Hey, are you crazy?"

"I know!" Karen's expression grimaced, "but I don't want to owe you a favor either." I don't need anyone's handout!"

Luo Ning smiled bitterly, and said in his heart that this little girl is really stubborn. It's all so clear at this time.

"It's not a handout, it's a bargain! I have a friend's mother who is seriously ill and needs a lot of healing potions. I'll help you out of the siege, you help me refine ten bottles of healing potions, that's it!"

Karen hurriedly shouted, "But you ..."

She wanted to say, "But you're just a little blacksmith, how can you make Anthony, who is a high-level mage, bow his head and give in?" Before she finished speaking, she saw a cloud of black smoke rising in front of her, and Luo Ning's figure disappeared.

"So he's an assassin!" the thought came to him when Anthony was heard screaming again. Immediately afterwards, there was a flash of silver light, and Anthony's right wrist suddenly had an extra blood mark. He screamed in pain and immediately let go of his right hand.

Two meters was too short for a high-level mage to react to an assassin's surprise attack.

The next moment, Ronin's figure emerged from the void, grabbed the wand and threw it to Karen, and then put the half-finished long sword on Anthony's neck: "Then, so that you can understand that the anger of the little blacksmith is also not something that a waste like you can afford!"