Although this beast is now intimidated by the breath of Pagassos's bloodline, and has completely shifted its attention to Green, but Green is also well aware of the current situation, He Qitian is still bleeding, although he is preparing to come to an end, but he can't let His Excellency He Qitian just bleed and wait for rescue, right?

At this moment, He Qitian suddenly shouted: "Don't use magic power, this beast seems to be able to perceive magic power! Its eyes have been blinded by me, and now it only has its sense of smell, but it can still notice that you are teleporting over, he must be able to perceive magic power!" He Qitian and Green were separated by a corridor at least a few hundred meters long, although He Qitian's eyesight had been strengthened by Qi, but it had not yet reached the point where he could see so far in such a dim environment, but Pagasos and Green were now glowing with light, like two light bulbs with two pestles there. He hurriedly reminded Green that Green was too experienced in this kind of thing than him, and if he brought the information to Green as soon as possible, Green would definitely be able to come up with a good solution. Green is the genuine member of the Sword of Damocles, and He Qitian himself is the one who comes to fill up.

Green heard He Qitian's shout, and quietly gave a thumbs up, signaling that he heard. At this time, Green noticed that when He Qitian spoke, Comala's ears moved. He was clearly listening to He Qitian's words, but He Qitian's words were in Chinese, and Komala obviously didn't understand.

Then it suddenly occurred to Green that if Cormela was listening to He Qitian's voice, then did the beast have a language that he could understand? According to the wisdom it showed, it was entirely possible.

With hesitation, Green spoke.

He Qitian heard Green suddenly open his mouth, and his mouth said a large list of words that he couldn't understand, this language was not quite like the German he had heard, nor like Russian, as if it was some kind of particularly obscure language.

And what Green is saying now is ancient Greek.

There are many classes for wizards, and the recitation of spells does not depend on English, some of which date back to mythological times, and not all civilizations have been well passed down in language and writing like China. Therefore, a good shaman often learns some ancient languages that have been lost, and ancient Greek is one of them.

Although Grimm was not a major in the ancient language, and his pronunciation was strange, he was sure that the beast could understand ancient Greek.

"Filthy beast, I have been commanded by the king of Lycia to eradicate your scourge. This is the meaning of the sentence Green said, although his pronunciation is very irregular, after all, in foreign languages, he can speak Chinese with a London accent, so I don't know if he has a London accent in the ears of Comara when he says this ancient Greek.

But Comela clearly took half a step back, and the look of jealousy on his face intensified.

Sure enough, it was Bellerophon! Although the Comela has forgotten the voice and tone of Bellerophon for a long time, its fate has been engraved in its blood. This man was sent by the king of Lycia to kill it, and this was the hero Bellerophon who rode a Pegasus.

Cormara had fully recognized Grimm as her predator, and it shrank in fear, while the remaining head of the snake kept sniffing out Grimm's attacks.

Seeing that his plan was working, Green gestured to He Qitian, and he quietly put the box he was carrying in his other hand on the ground, and patted it with that hand. He Qitian saw that the box was the one with weapons brought to him by the pilgrims, and he suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, it turned out that Green was kind enough to send him weapons, but he almost overturned. Green quietly lowered the box on the floor of the hallway, he took a half step back, and continued to say in ancient Greek: "Come, shameful monster, come and face your fate!"

Sure enough, after he had said this, Cormela rushed towards him like crazy, and Green had already been prepared, and he turned over and sat on the back of Pagasus's horse in a dashing manner, and the white horse seemed to have a heart with Green, and led Green towards the back of the fourth gate.

Behind him was a mad Cormara, the speed of this Pagathos was so fast that it rushed into the huge crack in the fourth door like a white afterimage. And Komela, who was so large that he had now lost his eyesight, was constantly banging against the door frames of the warehouses on both sides, almost stumbling forward.

He Qitian saw that Camyra was led away by Green, he took a deep breath and held the shaft of the spear with his left hand, but before he could try to pull out the spear again, his eyes were already in pain. He Qitian could only hold the spear in one hand, trying his best not to irritate the wound on his shoulder. He just took a long spear and moved comically towards the hallway.

In the distance, the roar of the Comyra and the neighing of Pagasus could be heard, and it was clear that Green was now entangled with the Comara by the maneuverability of the white horse, just like that Bellerophon.

He Qitian walked to the corridor and fell to his knees on the floor panting, the box was kicked by Comera when he ran by, but fortunately it only touched it and did not fly too far. He Qitian felt that the spear was like a crowbar, prying at his wound, he leaned the other end of the spear against the wall, and opened the silver box with the hand holding the spear. The weapons in the case were neatly arranged in the grooves in the box, and the Suzaku was fastened to the inside of the case lid by the thoughtful Green with two pieces of leather on the inside of the case's lid.

Did this really bring all his belongings over? He Qitian took out the silver long knife from the box and slashed it down the shaft of the spear. The solid spear shaft only made He Qitian feel a slight resistance, and he was easily cut into two ends. Then He Qitian gritted his teeth and stabbed the section of the spear that was still in his body with the handle of the long knife. The movement almost made him faint, but the spear that had been trapped in his body successfully passed through behind him and fell to the ground.

I've made a hole in myself. He Qitian covered the big hole on his shoulder with his hand, but this hole was on both sides of his body, and he couldn't block it with one hand, and blood mixed with bone fragments kept coming out of the hole. He Qitian gritted his teeth, took out the pair of gloves from the box, and stuffed them into the hole in his shoulder, the pain made him feel dizzy, and the nerves on his temples were beating constantly. But now He Qitian prays that the healing method of magic should be as magical as it gets, otherwise this wound will be properly disabled for life.

He Qitian blocked the wound, and regardless of whether the bleeding stopped or not, he picked up one of the left pistols in the box, and he suddenly remembered a question. He hadn't found any ammunition in the box from the time the weapons arrived, and the pilgrim wouldn't have been so unreliable. Thinking of this, he put the left lun pistol back into the slot, grabbed the mp5, and now he saw clearly, there was actually such a small red button at the bottom of the mp5 groove! He Qitian had never taken out these weapons and used them, and the only one that had ever come out of this box was one of the two daggers, so that he didn't even notice that there was a button in the groove of the mp5.

He Qitian pressed the button, and the layer in the box automatically popped up, revealing the layer below. Your uncle's box is actually double-layered, and it also has a folding design intimately, and the upper layer automatically rises like a step, revealing the lattice below.

In the lower compartment were rows of neatly arranged large-caliber bullets, and the magazines used by the three MP5s stacked on top of each other, but He Qitian was dizzy when he saw this second compartment, because on the other side of the bullets, in the grooves were sterile gauze in plastic bags and a golden ointment. At the very edge of the lattice are two small vials of a strange liquid that is colorless and transparent.

This golden ointment looked like it was put in by Fenglong, because the lid of the ointment was crookedly written in Chinese with the words "use it when you are dying". You uncle!

He Qitian looked at his shoulder with a humiliated expression, do you know how much courage it takes to stuff such a pair of gloves into the wound? However, he still took the gloves out of the hole with a wry smile, he tore open the packaging bag of the gauze with his teeth, and opened the cap of the bottle of ointment with his teeth, and poured the ointment on the gauze. He Qitian lifted the gauze coated with ointment, gritted his teeth, and covered the wound.

He had already prepared for severe pain, no matter what ointment he applied to the wound, he could bring him back to life before, although this strange ointment with golden transparency and shimmering light was produced by a wizard, but He Qitian guessed that the feeling of this thing sticking to the wound would definitely not be more comfortable than iodine. However, he was surprised to find that after the ointment applied to the wound, a cool sensation spread, and the originally painful wound instantly became numb, although the bleeding did not stop, but at least it didn't hurt. Then the wound began to stop bleeding gradually. He Qitian was a little surprised that this thing was simply a miracle medicine, although it couldn't make his hole grow and seal, but at least it didn't hurt now.

He Qitian hurriedly tore off more gauze and wrapped the hole in his shoulder a few times. He then placed the silver knife back in the box. He didn't know how effective the long knife would be against the Komala, but for now, the knife was just very sharp, and there was nothing special about it for the time being. After thinking about it, He Qitian gritted his teeth, took out the Vermilion Bird from the box, and then put everything else back in the box. With the box in his hand and Suzaku in his arm, he walked towards the portal.

Walking to the portal, he threw the box towards the portal, and now there is still no signal from the portal, and the red gem is still loyally circling the portal.

He Qitian grabbed Suzaku's scabbard with his legs, pulled Suzaku out of the scabbard, and kicked the scabbard into the portal. He knew that since there were people over there who were preparing, there must be people who could keep these things of their own.

Now He Qitian's shoulder doesn't hurt anymore, I don't know why this golden ointment is so magical, although his left hand is still the same as broken, he can't move at all, but at least now He Qitian is not afraid of the pain caused by intense exercise involving the wound.

He Qitian felt very strange, he was obviously a timid and afraid coward, but after experiencing many intense emotional impacts with his mood, he didn't feel afraid now, even if his left shoulder was wrapped in gauze like a cocoon, but he didn't have any desire to run away. Now that Cormela is pinned down by Green, his best option is to run away and leave Green below. But he didn't want to at all, since it had been delayed until this time, and he was already injured anyway, it was better to stay here and complete his task well.

Thinking like this, He Qitian actually raised his head and laughed, and then the first breath started, and the Chinese young man walked towards the fourth door that had been torn apart with a red bird in one hand.

Behind the fourth gate, Cormela cautiously probed his snake's head, but he no longer sensed the breath of Bellerophon, nor the breath of Pagasus, which he feared, disappeared without a trace.

Green, on the other hand, cowered behind a golem that had been knocked to the ground. As soon as Green entered this alchemy treasure house, he carefully dispersed all the strengthening spells on his body, relieving Pagasus of his summons. And the moment he dissipated the spell, a strong sense of fear captured him. This is supposed to be the god blood pressure system mentioned in Natasha's information. This breath of divine blood can trigger the instinct of fear in the human body. Green thought that he could overcome this fear with willpower and courage, but now he realized that he was so wrong that his teeth kept chattering, and he couldn't even chant the incantation. But it was true that as He Qitian had said, the beast had already lost his place when he didn't use any spells.

The alchemy warehouse behind the fourth gate is used to store the alchemists' research materials and alchemical inventions. However, unlike the previous warehouse, there are usually so many small rooms where the supplies are sorted. It's a huge space, and apart from dozens of bright lights on the high ceilings, there isn't even a single column in the hall. The alchemists' finished and unfinished works were piled up on the ground haphazardly. It is said that this has the feeling of a dragon's vault.

It is guarded by 50 enchanted armored golems that are fearless of swords and spells, making them desperate guards for intruders. But these guards are scattered all over the warehouse, missing arms and legs. Their swords may pose a threat to humanity, but they tickle like mosquitoes to Correra's gritty fur, and their invulnerable armor is a void to Cormara's claws. But it was the fifty golems and the eighteen Nightblade Elites who delayed enough time to save Natasha.

Green didn't dare to move, because he was trembling all over now, and he had to grit his teeth to make sure he didn't make a sound with his teeth chattering in such fear. The warehouse had been completely quiet, and with Comara's hearing, if he made a few sounds, he would be spotted by the beast, this place was not as complicated as the previous rooms, and once the beast was in his place, he didn't even have a place to hide.

He didn't dare to pull out the persuader, he was sure that the persuader could dispel the divine blood pressure on his body, but the magic carried by the persuader was like a lighthouse, and if he wanted to deliver food, he would climb directly in front of the Comera and let it cook faster.

Green smiled bitterly, he believed in his own ability too much, so much so that he dragged down His Excellency He Qitian, Your Excellency is worthy of being the agent of His Excellency Fenglong, and he has rich experience in fighting divine beasts, how did he hold this giant beast for so long?

If Green knew how long the two gates had dragged on, he wouldn't have thought He Qitian was powerful, but Green was a knight who never speculated on others with malicious intent. After experiencing the oppressive power of Komala firsthand, he not only admired He Qitian for what a capable person.

Now he could only carefully hide behind the broken golem, taking advantage of the fact that Comera could not lock his position, and try to delay as much as possible.

Comera walked cautiously through the fourth hall, where the aura of Pagasus had vanished, and the man with the magic on him, most likely Bellerophon, had suddenly disappeared in this room.

The head of the Cormela snake carefully captures every particle in the air, but it simply can't make out the breath of a human being in the air. Cormara's huge head had a confused look on it.

Suddenly, all three of Cormara's heads turned to the entrance, where something caught its attention. In Green's sight, it was a jewel floating in the air, flying into the hall with a gentle light, illuminating Cormara's body. Although the head of the snake in Komela is blind, it can still see vague things. The three heads of the Cormara subconsciously pointed in the direction of the gem.

Then Green heard He Qitian's voice: "Green, it's ready, it's time for us to withdraw!" As he spoke, the young Chinese man had already walked into the fourth warehouse with Suzaku in one hand. This is the first time He Qitian has set foot here, since the short time just now, there has been no sound from here, He Qitian is really afraid that Green will be eaten alive by Comara, Green is a good person, a good person should have sugar to eat, not be eaten by such a beast that has not brushed his teeth for hundreds of years.

Suzaku hissed excitedly in He Qitian's hand, this long knife was trembling in He Qitian's hand, He Qitian had never seen Suzaku so excited, this knife seemed to be alive, thirsting for the flesh and blood of Komala. These four spirit swords were originally forged to deal with the enemies of the divine beast species.

In Green's eyes, this Chinese with a bandage on his left shoulder was wrapped in red flames, and the long knife in his hand emitted a dazzling white light, like a soldering iron burned into bright white.

Green rolled over and stood up, the persuader lit up with a golden light, fear and trembling were swept away, he raised his foot and kicked the golem fragments under his feet, and a gratuitous pride appeared in his chest: "I'm fine, I'm here!"

At this time, in He Qitian's ears, this knight's London accent Chinese was really unspeakable, and this Chinese young man couldn't care about the frightened expression on Comara's face, as if something was pulling him in the underworld, and swung the long knife in his hand towards this giant beast.

The heat of the Suzaku was like a wild horse, and another sun rose in the warehouse, and in the midst of a brilliant light, a firebird covered in fire rose to the sky and slammed down on Comayra's body. It was nothing more than an illusion of flames, but the firebird was able to push Cormara's massive body back.

Under this blow, the qi in He Qitian's body was squandered by Suzaku again, and his legs weakened, and he almost couldn't stand.

At this time, a strong arm grabbed his right hand and pulled him to the back of Pagasus's horse, Green saw that He Qitian was able to force back Cormara under a blow, and quickly seized the opportunity to summon Pagasus again, while the shadow of the firebird was still on Comagara's body to tear its flesh and blood, he rode Pagasus through Comagara's body blockade, and on the way he also pulled He Qitian to the horse.

Pagasus had just rushed out of the fourth gate when Cormara's angry roar was heard behind him, and a wave of heat that was different from Suzaku rose from behind the door, heading straight for the backs of the two.

"Sit tight! Your Excellency He Qitian! We will withdraw!"

The sound of Pagasos' horse's hooves was followed by the striking heat, and He Qitian, who was sitting behind the horse, felt that something hot had been snooping on his buttocks.

He Qitian looked back, and what he saw was a sea of orange-red fire. The entire alchemy warehouse was engulfed in flames, and Komela stood at the very center of the flames.

The giant beast regained its full posture at this time, and its three strange and fierce heads stood proudly, and its golden lion eyes locked on He Qitian like a track-locked missile through a long corridor.

"Hurry up! Things look a little wrong!" He Qitian watched as the beast raised its head in the flames, its muscular body glowing with a scorching red light, and its snort formed streaking white steam in front of its skull. I don't know why this thing was hit by Suzaku's blow, not only was it not consumed by the flames, but it seemed to regain its youth, and the scars on its body healed quickly at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The eyes in Comara's eye sockets had long since regenerated, and the fur gaps on her body were closing rapidly, and even the missing goat's head was squirming and regenerating at an alarming rate. He Qitian could clearly see the rapid proliferation of the bones at the wound, and then the muscle tissue squirmed rapidly, covering the bare skull.

The Comera is regenerating at a rate that defies the laws of biology in nature. As it recovered, the beast's body temperature rose rapidly, and the air was heated by its body heat, forming a tumbling heat wave that chased after the two on the horse.

Pagasus wasn't really a living horse, but he could still feel the hot air churning behind him. The white horse let out a neigh, and the speed of the run increased by three points.

Fortunately, it wasn't just that Comyra couldn't move during the recovery process, until Pagasus rushed to the door of the warehouse where the portal was located, and the behemoth, which had recovered to its full glory, did not move at all, just crouched in the middle of the flames, and watched the two fleeing on white horses with cold eyes.

"We've got to make sure we get it through the portal!" He Qitian shouted behind Green, wrapping one hand around Green's waist and the other bandaged hand flicking unconsciously behind him.

Green heard He Qitian's words, and Pagasus was in touch with him, and he stopped before he could move. The two of them stopped at the door of the warehouse, and the two of them looked towards the sea of fire in the alchemy warehouse. The apprehensive eyes of the two matched the cold golden lion pupils of Comala.

Cormara bared a row of neat white teeth, and she sat in the warehouse, her body emitting white steam.

"Qi Tian, why didn't it come along?" Green couldn't figure out why the beast had suddenly changed like this, and although the beast had shown enough intelligence before, it still looked like a beast without much intelligence when it was provoked.

And now this beast had obviously just received a heavy blow from He Qitian, but it did not lose its mind and tracked over, but watched the actions of the two with interest.

The beast was watching. He Qitian and Green glanced at each other on horseback, and they saw shock in each other's eyes at the same time.

Not only did the beast regenerate its own head in an instant, but its IQ rose again after it was reborn. It was observing the pattern of He Qitian and Green's actions, and it was more likely to speculate on the motives of the two.

Could Cormara have guessed that there is an ambush waiting for it on the other side of the portal? He Qitian and Green looked at each other, and this worst premonition appeared in their hearts at the same time. If Cormara had guessed that there was an ambush, the clever beast would not have entered the portal at all, or worse, it would have simply ambushed in Niflheim, waiting for the wizards to return and attack.

"What should I do?" He Qitian was a little confused, the intelligence of this beast was simply exponentially rising, but he didn't know if there was an upper limit, he was now able to look at the two of them with that strange gaze, I really don't know if if its intelligence would be able to participate in an intelligence rush or something like that.

"I don't know, it's troublesome. Green was obviously a little at a loss as well, he hadn't seen much of an enemy of this size, let alone had experience dealing with it. He was as confused as He Qitian now.

At this moment, the corners of Comara's mouth turned up slightly, revealing an extremely strange expression.

"Hey, it just smiled, didn't it?" He Qitian was a little weird when he saw that white tooth. Such a ferocious and terrifying mythical creature can actually show that kind of humanized expression on its face, just like a human who is amused by the ants after watching two ants do their best.

He Qitian and Green had some heart palpitations for a while, as the primates of all things, they felt for the first time the terrifying oppressive force brought by the kind of species that was above humans. Treating it like a beast was really their mistake. This Komela may have a beast in it, but it is the child of God, how can it be a beast without wisdom?

Just as their minds were racing, thinking about how to lead the Comyra into the portal, the beast actually moved.

The beast stretched out its body and walked leisurely towards He Qitian and Green's position, its posture was so elegant, its strong and bloated body not only did not look very abrupt, but it looked so perfect, and even its strolling movements were even more calm and noble than those of Pagasus.

As she walked, Cormara looked at the two men on their horses with that contemptuous smile in her eyes. It didn't seem to care at all about chasing after the two, but like a king walking towards his own table. In its eyes, the two seemed to be like roast pigs on the table, their mouths had been gagged with apples, so it didn't worry about them running away at all.

Just as the heat wave slowly approached with Camella's body, the beast actually stopped a little far away from Green and He Qitian.

Obviously, the heat wave had already licked He Qitian's face, but Cormara stopped, and even showed that cruel smile at He Qitian and Green at this distance.

What does this mean? He Qitian was a little unsure of this beast's thoughts, since just now, this beast's approach began to deviate from its own rules of conduct, this beast had chased and killed him for a long time because He Qitian had injured his eyes, that perseverance was just like He Qitian's fanatical suitor, and it was precisely because its hatred was so strong that He Qitian was able to delay this beast for so long with good luck.

But now this beast seems to have changed into a different individual, not only does it not have the impulsive wildness that it was full of anger before, but even the momentum of this beast itself and the feeling it gives to He Qitian are different.

Was this the beast in its prime? its body was so strong that it could feel the terrifying heat in its face just from a distance.

At this time, Kemai stretched out his claws and pointed to the door beside He Qitian and Green, and smiled even more after pointing at it.

Green was a little surprised, this beast not only saw through their intentions, but actually asked them to take the initiative to walk through the portal?

The beast didn't take their ambush and arrangement seriously. This beast wants to fulfill their intentions and crush all their arrangements and defenses head-on?

Green was a little unsure, because according to the current state of Cormera, although it was still some distance from its heyday, it was obviously stronger than Natasha's mouth. I don't know if the various preparations made by the wizards who are preparing on the surface will be able to deal with the Komara in this state.

But it was useless to think about it, their plan was to send Komela to the surface, and if they could kill it once, they would definitely be able to kill it again.

Thinking of this, Green gently kicked Pagasus in the stomach, and the white horse snorted and jumped towards the portal, and it was obvious that the heat on Cormela's body made the white horse very uncomfortable.

Before He Qitian entered the portal, he glanced back and saw that Cormela had already walked to the door of the warehouse, and the blue light of the portal was reflected in its pupils, and it was actually waiting for He Qitian and Green to enter the portal.

The Komela really underestimated the wizards of the human race, and it didn't take these weak humans seriously at all.

The light of the teleportation dissipated, and the familiar sky and playground appeared in front of He Qitian's eyes again.

When the two appeared, Song Jixiu retreated from the meditative state, she glanced at Green, quietly relieved, and then she set her eyes on He Qitian, who was riding the same horse with Green and looked injured.

As soon as He Qitian walked out of the portal, he felt an unfriendly look staring at him fiercely, and he followed the direction from which his eyes came and saw Song Jixiu. There was no figure around the portal, and there was a huge and cumbersome gorgeous magic array at his feet, and only this beautiful Oriental girl was kneeling in front of the door in front of the portal, and this girl didn't know what was going on, and when she saw him, she looked at him with a special disgust and contempt.

He Qitian was still a little uncomfortable for a while, because he had often seen this kind of look before, since he came to England, he really hadn't seen this kind of look much, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, and hide his head behind Green, so as to cut off this kind of gaze.

"Jisoo, you'd better hurry back, there's a strange change in Komala, and we have to change our plans. Green said to Song Ji-so, the change in Komara exceeded everyone's expectations, and he was no longer sure if Song Ji-so would be able to fight Komara head-on.

Song Jisoo showed a look of embarrassment, and she said, "My mission is to attack the Komela here with maximum output first. ”

"Your mission?" Green was a little surprised by Song Ji-so's statement, who else here could give the members of the Sword of Damocles a mission?

"Lord Galahad arrived here shortly after you went down, and took over the command. Song Jixiu said with some trepidation. It was the first time she had seen a living member of the Round Table at such a close distance, and she was the most legendary figure among the members of the Round Table. The natural sense of oppression from a high position made her feel terrified and threatened. I really don't know how many battlefields I have to go through to cultivate that kind of solemn and cold momentum in my body.

Green was surprised when he heard Galahad's name, but also a little happy, if there was an unpredictable and strange change in Komala, then Galahad would be an unexpected reinforcement for humanity. With this reinforcement, no matter how strong the Komela is, it will definitely not be able to defeat Galahad. Green is convinced of this.

But Green must also find Galahad first and explain to Galahad the changes in Komala, Galahad is a commanding wiseman, not a fighting type like the Blade Dragon or Carlro, so the importance of intelligence is very important for a wise man like them, and I just hope that His Excellency Galahad already had a countermeasure and would not be disrupted by the changes in Corahard.

"Watch out for yourself. Green asked worriedly, and then the white horse took He Qitian and Green past Song Jixiu like a gust of wind. Song Jixiu looked at Green's distant back, and felt a little sour in his heart, but he couldn't say where these feelings came from.

She forced herself to calm down, and the girl closed her eyes again and began to meditate.

Pagasus ran to the edge of the playground, and Green saw that a small tent had been erected on the periphery of the playground, and all the professors were standing outside the tent, and people in crimson uniforms kept walking in and out of the tent.

"Yo, the two heroes have come up?" Before the white horse could reach the tent, before the professors could step forward, a small figure emerged from the tent, her voice childish but indescribably bantering. When Green looked down, he saw a child in a crimson uniform with a hideous ghost mask looking up at him.

"Ah, where did this kid come from...... That, His Excellency He Qitian needs treatment, please ask the medical staff to come over. Green didn't have time to think about how there could be a child with a mask here, his first thought was He Qitian on horseback, He Qitian's arm had just been pierced, and if it wasn't treated in time, even a spell wouldn't save his arm.

As soon as he spoke, a few concerned professors immediately walked out of the professors, and helped He Qitian down from the horse, He Qitian was surrounded by this group of anxious-looking professors, and lay on the stretcher with an embarrassed face, and several people dressed as security guards in the school hurriedly lifted the stretcher and walked in the direction of the medical department.

"By the way, where is His Excellency Galahad? I have important information to tell His Excellency Galahad. Seeing He Qitian lying on the stretcher, Green breathed a sigh of relief, although the professors of the medical department of Merlin Academy are teachers, but the attainments of medical spells and potions are also second to none in the world, and if they are in their hands, he can be completely relieved, after all, the injury on He Qitian's shoulder is his responsibility, and as a result, His Excellency He Qitian has an injury on his shoulder, and he also ran to the alchemy warehouse to support him.

"Oh~ You're looking for the old man~ The old man is in the tent, you go to him~" The masked child replied in a crisp voice.

"Ah, oh, thank you, who are you?" Green said with some surprise as she looked at the little kid in the ghost mask, and she crossed her waist and said to Green with a smug expression. can call Galahad an old man, maybe the identity of this child is not as simple as he thinks.

"I'm Burning Star Ifrit~" The child's immature voice carried the vitality and innocence of a child, but her words surprised Green.

Each of the eight stars of the pilgrims is the top figure in a certain field, these people are not only outstanding, but also rare commanding talents, they are known as Galahad's tentacles, helping Galahad manage the pilgrims, and convey Galahad's orders to the lower pilgrims, and carry out Galahad's mission. Without these eight people, the strength of the pilgrims would have been weakened by half. But Green had never heard that the head of the Scorching Department in charge of the war, Scorching Star Ifrit, was such a little girl.

"Whether you can find the old man or not, I will tell you where the old man is. Hurry up and get in. Ifrett urged impatiently as she lifted the curtain of the tent for Green.

Green nodded in surprise as he thanked Ifrit, surprised at why Burning Star was such a child, but it was clear that it was more important to report the informant now.

Thinking so, Green got into the military tent, where Galahad was constantly making battle arrangements, and the operators kept coming up to Galahad, and after listening to the arrangements, they silently walked out of the tent. There was no discussion, no arguments, only obedience.

Galahad raised his eyes and glanced at Green, the leader of the pilgrims, who did not wait for Grimm to speak, first made a silent gesture, and then he commanded outside the tent, "Ifrit, come in." You should listen to this information. ”

Ifrit answered outside the tent, and the little girl immediately got into the tent, and when Ifrit passed by Green, she quietly pushed her elbow against Grimm's waist, and then she made a salute and knowingly asked, "Oh, old man, I'm here, who wants to report to me?"

Galahad ignored Ifrit's words and buried his head in the absence of Green and Ifrett.

Ifrit was a little unhappy with Galahad's reaction, and the little girl could only reach out and push the waist eye of Green, who was standing next to her.

"Wow, old man, you're really not ok, at this time, you should reflect the kindness of the old man. Ifrett muttered, turned to Green and said, "Okay, go ahead, what do you want to say?"

Green was a little hesitant to leave this kind of thing to a child, he quietly glanced at Galahad, and found that Galahad didn't care about this problem at all, but lowered his head and kept pressing something on a handheld computer.

And looking at Ifrit's fluttering little head, since it was Galahad's arrangement, he could only accept it. So he patiently explained the changes that had taken place in the underground Komala. Ifrit listened very attentively, and her little head kept nodding.

Green felt that he was not reporting important information, but telling magical stories to children. This feeling is even more pronounced when Ifrit's head is nodding.