The road became more and more difficult, rugged and narrow, and it was difficult to ride a horse, so Anrien simply dismounted, held the staff in one hand, cast a "wind incarnation" for himself, and quickly chased after the elf in front of him.

Many people will subconsciously think that the caster is weak and weak, thinking that the mage is the kind of image that will be out of breath when he takes two steps, which is actually a wrong concept, the caster's body is not bad, they are nourished by magic all the time, in this case, even if they can't reach the level of strength of a warrior, they are much better than ordinary people.

Therefore, An Ryan's running speed is not slow, and he has the blessing of buff spells, and he is even faster than the fairy of Sen, and the distance between the two is gradually shortening.

"Slow down, child, I am a pastor and a patron of divine grace, and I will never hurt you." Ryan chased after him as he called out in the eloquent language of Eladia to make sure the other party could understand.

The forest fairy in front of him turned his head to look at him, his little face was a little cramped and nervous, but in the end he didn't say anything, and quickly turned around and continued to run.

This fleeting turn of the year allowed An Ryan to see its face clearly.

It turned out to be a female forest fairy!

You must know that in the market, a female forest fairy is worth ten times as much as a male, they are as cute as pocket angels, once they appear, they will be snatched by those big nobles, and then hidden to death, and kept as canaries.

Ryan was glad that he didn't inform the other riders, and chased him out alone, and once Roy and Count Brandor knew that they had a female forest elf in their hands, they would probably ask him to hand it over anyway, and they wouldn't be able to save it at all.

At the same time, looking at the dexterous and beautiful little guy in front of him, An Ryan couldn't help but have a faint hint of joy.

The distance is getting closer again.

"Child, as a child of the forest, you should not stay in this wild and harsh wilderness...... Please come with me and let me take you to the civilized world, where the people will surely like you. ”

Although he was a little out of breath after running for a long time, An Ryan still endured the call again, he had already made up his mind, even if he chased Mostel in the north and the green capital in the south today, he must catch up with this little guy and tie it in his hands.

"Arcane missiles."

An Ryan cast a spell again, wanting to block the escape route of the forest elves, he was indeed capable of casting more lethal spells, but he had to be careful not to do so.

If he accidentally kills the fragile forest elf, then An Ryan will definitely regret it, and the gains outweigh the losses.

I have to say that he is indeed a very talented spellcaster, at least this "arcane missile" in his hand, even the most discerning and strict archmage can't find fault.

The missile wrapped in magic power fired three times in a row, all of which struck around the forest elf, completely sealing the target's path.

The fairy of the forest stopped.

"Child, I assure you that I have no ill will."

An Ryan hurried after him, his gray hair sticking together and sweat stains, and he didn't look good, but he still tried to show a sincere smile.

The fairy of the forest looked timid, but she didn't seem to be particularly afraid, and seeing Ann Ryan approaching, she flapped her four transparent wings again, and swooped behind a fierce-maned bear that came out of nowhere.

"Blazing Mane."

An Ryan's smile widened, and he did not hide the joy in his heart: "Child, you must know that in the dangerous wilderness, it is difficult for Blazing Mane to provide you with adequate protection. ”

Furious-maned bears are a species of mammal widely distributed in the northern region of Elradia, named for their preference for hot climates, and are distant cousins of brown bears, but they are somewhat larger than brown bears, generally between three and four meters in length; However, the body length of the head in front of him is estimated to be close to four meters two, which is a rare big one in the blazing mane.

Unfortunately, they are not magical creatures, and they may be a mortal threat to ordinary people, but to a caster with actual combat experience, Blazing Mane is really nothing.

"I see, kid, you've been coerced by this damn mane, haven't you?"

An Ryan continued to approach, flicked his hand, and shook the grass and mud on his robe during the run: "I'm here to help you." ”

He took two steps forward again, then suddenly stood still.

No, something is wrong-

The Bridle Mane is not a docile beast, and under normal circumstances, it will quickly go berserk when it realizes danger, roaring, displaying its claws, and possibly even attacking directly.

Ryan didn't think that the mane didn't feel threatened, but the other party didn't do anything.

He would not be surprised whether the bristle attacked or fled, but the beast in front of him was quietly a little excessive, lying there silently, motionless.

No, not motionless, but a closer look reveals that this blazing mane ...... Seems to be shaking?

What's going on?

Ryan became vigilant for a moment, he didn't think he would have the ability to make the mane bear tremble, but he didn't feel any unusual mana fluctuations - damn it, what was it coming by?

Gusts of wind resounded through the forest, in the north, even the wind carried the heat from the pavement, but An Ryan felt only the cold, his gray mage robe shook behind his back, as if he had life.

Ryan clenched the staff in his hand, a magical item blessed with spells, and Roy was unsparing of the only priest in the group, the handle of the staff studded with jewels and glittering, and the sunlight reflected brightly on the bright metal staff.

From the caster's instincts, Ryan felt that he had never been so frightened in the two years he had accompanied Roy through the wilderness, what was going on?

The fairy of the forest reappeared, flew past him in Anrien's sight, and landed somewhere behind him.

In the back?

An Ryan followed and turned.

His heart stopped beating and he didn't dare to breathe for a while.

The sunlight shone down on the clearing, reflecting the source of his fear, a huge beast, ten meters long, like a hill across the woodland, its bright yellow pupils staring at him like a snake staring at a bird.

“……”

It was as if Ann Ryan had suddenly lost the ability to speak, and his efforts to find the right words were in vain. How could there be such a thing, how could there be a black dragon in this hot wilderness?

It stands to reason that this should be the climate that the black dragon hates the most, even if he suddenly sees a green dragon or a red dragon, An Ryan will not feel so shocked, as if he is in a dream.

Immediately afterward, Ann Ryan saw the forest goblin gently fall between the thorns of the black dragon, and heard her say to the beast, "Spellcaster, priest, the rank is probably around the middle mage, it should be fine, right?" ”

Hearing this, An Ryan felt the flames of anger surging in his chest, about to explode.

Damn it! The fairy of the forest that he had in mind turned out to be the family of an ugly five-colored dragon, which is unforgivable!