"Alright, alright, very simple method, you can listen carefully!" Looking at the young bandit leader Evan, who had been waiting for a long time, Kratzer cleared his throat and told him in detail, he explained in detail a set of theories learned from Old Man Stiller to the young bandit leader, but the more the latter listened, the more his brow furrowed, and when Kratzer finished speaking, his brow was simply twisted. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Does this method really work? How do I feel that this method trains not a mage but a warrior!" After Krezer finished speaking, the young bandit leader Evan looked at Kreeser with a look of an idiot, and the words "You are a liar" were written on his face.

"You see I'm a living example, if you don't believe me, then I'll be gone!" Apparently anticipating this outcome, Kratzer waved his hand unconcernedly, and was about to turn over and leave again.

"Wait, wait, I believe it!" looked at Kreeser who was leaving, and the young bandit leader suddenly became anxious, and he grabbed Krezer's thick arm and said in a loud voice. "There should be other conditions! You can finish it all in one breath! I don't believe that simply exercising your body can achieve this kind of combat effect!"

But under the watchful gaze of Krezer, the young bandit leader Ivan muttered discontentedly as he recited to him the magic spell called the Ice Mirror. In order to make Kratzer firmly remember this cumbersome spell, the young bandit leader even repeated it for Kratzer several times, and only nodded in satisfaction after he had memorized it once on his own.

About half an hour later, after separating from the young bandit leader Evan, Kreezer rode along the only path to the caravan, even on horseback, he still repeated in his mind from time to time the magic spell exchanged with the young bandit leader Evan, and frowned, obviously this spell can remember one thing, and it is another thing to be able to chant fluently, it seems that more practice is needed, at least after mastering this spell, before he can try to release this magic, so Krezer pondered while letting the steed that sat down lead him forward。

Not long after rushing out of the canyon, Krazer was surprised to find that the caravan had not gone far, and the mercenaries, who should have been out of danger at this moment, put up a defensive formation, looking at the forest on the side of the road with nervous expressions, and with their nervous expressions, Krazer could even hear the helpless voice of the Jersey boss from a distance.

"Enough, Leon, you don't think we're in trouble enough tonight! If he wants to check, let him check, anyway, there are no little girls in our caravan, he can't find out, so he will let us go, tonight is really unlucky, all kinds of crazy people have met!"

The mercenary standing at the end of the line looked back in even more horror after hearing the sound of the horse's hooves, only to find that the person on horseback was Krezer, and couldn't help but cheer loudly.

"It's the Krazer Magician!"

"The Krazer Wizard has caught up!"

Amid the cheers of the mercenaries, Krezer slammed the steed under his seat, quickly crossed the cheering mercenaries at the end of the caravan, and ran towards Captain Leon, who was in a fighting posture at the front of the team.

"Mr. Kraser, you're finally back, have you settled the matter over there?" Captain Leon breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Kraere who rushed back.

"What's going on, you've only come so far in such a long time!, has something happened?" but Kraere didn't answer Captain Leon's question, but looked at the other party curiously.

"Don't mention it, Mr. Kraser, the madman who came out of nowhere, hiding in the woods in front of him, has to check on our caravan, Leon he doesn't agree, and the madman stops us from passing!" The Jersey boss, who was hiding in the carriage, was relieved to see Krezer coming, and he shouted loudly, but before he could finish his words, there was a whoosh, and a feathered arrow with the length of a small arm was suddenly nailed to the carriage next to the Jersey boss's face, and the tail of the arrow still shook slightly.

"Wow! Looks like you've provoked a sharpshooter!Mr. Jersey!" Looking at Jersey's instantly pale face, Kraser stared at the feathered arrow that was still shaking at the end of the arrow and quipped, obviously the person hiding in the woods was an extremely accurate archer, and he could accurately shoot the carriage next to the Jersey boss's face at such a distance, which was enough to show his strength, especially the archer was also known as a mage killer, which made Kraser even more reluctant to clash with the other party.

"Enough, it's bad enough tonight, think about what to do! I won't rush at night if I am killed!" staring cautiously at the feather arrow in his face, the Jersey boss quickly retracted his head into the carriage and refused to come out.

Looking at Jersey boss Kraser, who was hiding and no longer in charge, he smiled helplessly, and then turned his head and looked at Captain Lyon with a helpless expression, but he didn't know where to start.

"Mr. Kraser, don't laugh at me, there's enough to do tonight, think about how to solve the matter in front of you! Let's get to Palo Alto as soon as possible, I'm tired of worrying about the situation all night. Captain Leon said helplessly.

Looking at Captain Lyon, who was spreading his hands outstretched, Kreeser smiled, and he gently grabbed the steed that sat down, and after slowly walking forward for some distance, he shouted loudly into the empty woods that shot arrows on the side of the road. "If there is anything we can discuss slowly, please don't do it, I have no malicious intent!. ”

But as he spoke, suddenly the dense canopy of a tall fir tree shook in the distance, and a vague figure appeared on it.

"I'm going to check your caravan, I want all of you to stand where I can see, I'm looking for a little girl!" a low, strange voice came from afar, as if the owner of the voice didn't speak much of the Terran lingua franca.

"Take it easy, it's helpful for us to make things clear, man, come here, we've agreed to your terms!" Krasse glanced back at Captain Leon, and seeing that the latter had not refused, he boldly made up his mind for him.

"I hope you don't lie to me, or I'll let you know how good I am!" The black shadow standing in the canopy jumped straight down from the tree, and little by little approached Kreeser.

Only then did Kratzer realize that the shadow was slightly short from a distance, but when he got closer, Krezer realized that the shadow was not much shorter than him. After the visitor took off the big hood on his head, the first thing that caught Krezer's eye was a long silver hair, hanging down behind him like a waterfall, two pointed ears, and a handsome face that clearly showed his race, pale skin, but his face was painted with mysterious patterns, which was a very rare elf in human society.

When the visitor walked in front of Krezer, he slowly put down the bow and arrow in his hand, but the feather arrow did not leave the bowstring but remained in the state of opening the bow and shooting arrows.

"You see we have no ill will, and I believe we don't have what you want, we're just a caravan traveling at night. After looking the uninvited guest up and down, Kreizer said with a smile on his face.

The elf man with a mysterious pattern on his face looked at Krazer and did not speak, but looked at the other mercenaries with his hands raised on the side with a wary face. However, the visitor said something, but slowly moved around the caravan, carefully surveying everyone in the caravan, and sometimes even leaning down to observe the carriage underneath.

"Fat man in the carriage, lift the curtain, I want to see what's inside!" shouted the elven man with mysterious patterns on his face after reaching the carriage where the Jersey leader was.

"Okay, okay, I'm not fat, I'm just a little plump. Look, look, look! I was the only one in the car. The Jersey boss in the carriage reluctantly lifted the curtain and muttered, anyone who is called fat this night will be dissatisfied.

The elven man with a mysterious pattern on his face cautiously stepped forward and looked carefully into the carriage, but found nothing, at this time he was completely convinced that there was no one he was looking for in this small caravan, and after unwillingly glancing at the carriage, he walked up to Kreeser in despair and gestured at the position of his legs.

"So have you ever met a little girl, probably that tall!"

"No, I'm very sorry!We've just come out of Antelope Canyon and haven't seen the little girl you mentioned!" Krizer replied with an apologetic look on his face as he looked at the elven man's expression.

"Alright then, I'm sorry for the trouble, now I have to go find my daughter!" said the elven man with a mysterious face rushed into the woods on the side of the path, and disappeared after a few ups and downs.

Seeing the elf who was blocking the way disappearing into the woods like this, Captain Leon waved his hand and motioned for the team to continue on his way, but looking at the direction of the elf man's disappearing back, the boss of Jersey rarely poked his head out and sighed to Krezer, who was walking beside him. "Another miserable family, the Empire's slave hunting groups are becoming more and more rampant. ”

"What's going on? Didn't the empire explicitly prohibit human trafficking? How could anyone dare to violate the laws of the empire? Fraser asked with some surprise when he heard the words of the Jersey boss.

"Wizard Krezer, you must know that the laws of the Empire are for the poor, and that prisoners of war and other races of the Terran are not protected by the laws of the Empire. Okay, so let's not talk about that, do you know what the magic pattern on the elf man's face just now means? I've seen quite a few elves before, but none of them have that kind of magic on their faces. The boss of Jersey deliberately diverted the topic just now, and drew Kraser's attention back to the elf man who had disappeared just now, but before Kraser could answer, he heard a slightly flirtatious voice coming from the cedar tree on the side of the road.

"I think I can answer that for you, Mr. Merchant, but can you tell me where you have seen that man?"

This sudden sound immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even the neat convoy became a little flustered under this sound, which is not to blame for these accompanying mercenaries, this night, the road has not been calm, and finally sent away a roadblocker, and then a voice of inquiry came out.

Kreze, who was walking beside the carriage, looked in the direction where the voice came from, and in the same way that the elf appeared just now, there were six figures standing in the tall canopy on the side of the path, and under the gaze of everyone, one of them jumped down from the tree and slowly walked to the front of the group. I saw that the black shadow lifted the hat on his head, revealing his true appearance, and after seeing the face of the person who came, the Jersey boss sitting in the carriage suddenly let out a wail, which startled Kraser. "Why am I so unlucky, how can elves that are usually rarely seen, come out one after another tonight!"