Bai Yi didn't know that someone had already made the final determination for him, he was busy arranging the plane teleportation array, some necessary materials had already been ordered from the Magic Association, and he now needed to carry out some preliminary preparation steps.

But what is a little unpleasant is that he himself looks very interested, but the students are not very interested? Especially a few girls, instead of a relaxed and happy outing, they want to have a good holiday, after all, Grace Day is the largest annual celebration, the little guys' favorite festival, like Xiao Miya or something, has already made an appointment with everyone to go to her house to play, so the tossing time is a little hasty.

"It's okay, don't worry, we'll definitely be back before the festival starts." Bai Yi lied a little weakly, this is also something that can't be helped, it's not that he doesn't let the students celebrate the holiday, it's that someone always doesn't want him to celebrate the holiday, since he is his student and has such an excellent teacher, then it's understandable to pay a price, right?

In short, the teleportation array was finally completed after two days, which is probably one of the benefits of obtaining the immortal certification, right? The important materials he ordered were quickly sent by the Mage Association, and the equipment and supplies needed for camping in the wild had also been purchased in advance, and the girls were forced to change out of their beautiful short skirts, put on sturdy clothes that were not so good-looking, and gathered in front of Bai Yi.

"Before leaving, I would like to emphasize one last time, all actions must be subject to the arrangement and command of me and Teacher Aya, we must not come nonsense, we are going to a new plane that no one has set foot in yet, which is equivalent to a small-scale plane development! I think you all know the dangers in plane development, so no matter how cautious you are..."Bai Yi turned his back to the teleportation array, and explained the precautions to the students one last time, which he had already taken the time to talk about yesterday.

There was Aya standing next to him, and the little female dragon looked quite happy, probably as long as she could be with Bai Yi, she would be happy, right?

"Woo... Always feeling a little worried? Little Miya stroked the ends of her hair and said with a frown, her long black hair was forced into a single ponytail in order to facilitate her activities in the wild.

"It's okay Mia, nature is our best friend." Fairy Nota quietly held her little hand beside her and comforted her, born naturally, she would naturally not object to such an activity.

And Mordred, another bear child who will not oppose outdoor sports, also took Miya's hand from the other side and said: "Mia, don't be afraid, I will protect you, I am super fierce, super powerful!" ”

As a result, Bai Yi's family began to step into the teleportation array one after another, and after Bai Yi took the lead in the Aya Palace, everyone disappeared in the light of the teleportation array one after another.

Soon after they left, the maid of the Jimin Wright family came to Bai Yi's mansion, and they were at Bai Yi's request to help take care of the house these days, but they basically hadn't started working yet, when they suddenly felt a huge sleepiness attacking, and they actually fell into a deep sleep that they couldn't wake up.

After another moment, four sneaky figures appeared in the mansion, all four of them wore cloaks and hoods that covered their whole bodies, in line with the most typical suspicious characters, one of them took a fancy to the four witches who were sleeping magic, and took out a few throwing knives from their sleeves, and threatened to kill them!

"Wait a minute, I don't recommend you do that." Another black cloak spoke, "Don't get sideways at this time, it might cause unnecessary trouble. With that, he squatted down beside the maids, looked at the insignia on their clothes, and continued: "It's the Enright family, there is no need to provoke them. ”

"Cut~" The person who was still holding the flying knife in his hand snorted unhappily, and a few flying knives flew out of a few beautiful knife flowers on his fingertips, and he took them back, and he was a little depressed and wanted to sit on the sofa, but another tall black cloak quickly grabbed him.

"Don't mess with anything in this room!" The man pushed him away from the couch, "This mansion is all under the surveillance of a mysterious barrier, and any touch of it may alert that hope." ”

The black cloak, who was playing with the flying knife, was very unhappy and pushed away his companion's hand and asked in a low voice, "Are you so afraid of him?" It even took three days to prepare for a few maids to fall asleep? And now you still don't dare to do anything? ”

"Be patient, young man." The last black cloak spoke, his voice sounding very strange, not at all like the voice that a normal human might have, but more like the feeling of a dead person talking, and his usual actions and gestures did not look like a human, but showed a strong aura of death and decay.

"I don't want our hard-working plans to be ruined by these little mistakes, and if you really can't learn patience, maybe death can teach you true patience." The black cloak was more subtle and menacing.

"Tsk, the dead are really very patient." The black cloak who played with the flying knife was not afraid of such a threat, and shot back: "I just don't know if you die again, are you still so calm?" ”

"Oh? Why don't you give it a try? ”

The atmosphere suddenly had a sense of tension, and the black cloak who spoke first quickly cut into the middle of the two people who were maliciously confronting each other, playing a circle, "Please don't do this, although the few of us usually have no contact, but since it was the Venerable Lord who gathered us together to form a hunting team, then we should still have a minimum tacit understanding and maintain a minimum of mutual respect." ”

Perhaps because of the mention of the name of the Lord of the Fallen God Cult, the two black cloaks who seemed to be about to fight among themselves finally remembered what they were here for, and after keeping a certain distance from each other, the one who played with the throwing knife spoke: "So, what are we waiting for now?" That hope has escaped, and we're going to waste our time here? ”

"It's not a pointless waste of time, it's waiting for the last man we have, the captain of our operation." The burly black cloak explained.

"I don't like to be commanded by someone who doesn't have a sense of time." The person who played with the flying knife said impatiently.

"Oh? So what kind of people do you like to be commanded? An unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded behind everyone, and several people suddenly looked behind them vigilantly, and saw a particularly strong man suddenly appear behind them, he did not wear the same black cloak, only a coarse linen coat that looked particularly simple and inconspicuous, or a special style that only existed on the Hokuriku side, and his whole appearance and temperament were also extremely similar to those Hokuriku warriors, and even the lingua franca in his mouth had a strong Hokuriku accent, which sounded quite awkward.

However, several people present, even the one who was playing with throwing knives with a big grin, didn't dare to question his dress, nor did they dare to question his accent, which was naturally because of the faint fluctuation of Holy Spirit-level power coming from his body.

A Holy Spirit-level Hokuriku warrior! The top powerhouse in the world should naturally enjoy such respect.

"Tsk, not bad, not bad, Holy Spirit level..."The player who played with the flying knife sighed in a low voice, his body trembled slightly, and a few bits of cold light suddenly appeared in the air, drawing a shining silver light, stabbing at this Hokuriku warrior.

As a result, I saw that the left hand of this Hokuriku warrior suddenly became blurred, and when everyone saw it clearly, there were already three flying knives as thin as cicada wings on his fingertips.

"Hey~ Good skills!" The person who played with the flying knife praised it heartily, and whistled, "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a warrior at the Holy Spirit level." ”

"I'm not what you call a warrior, but a warrior." The Hokuriku man said stubbornly, the hand holding the flying knife was slightly forced, and several flying knives were suddenly pinched into a small iron ball by him, he looked at the black cloak playing with the flying knife, and continued: "Your technique is fast, but it is not fast enough, and the strength is also lacking in fire." ”

After that, he flicked his fingers, and the black cloak playing with the flying knife only saw something flash in front of him, and then there was a hot feeling on his face, and when he reached out and touched it, it was actually blood red?

"I don't want this to happen a second time." The Hokuriku man said coldly, his fingers trembled slightly, and there was a buzzing sound behind the black cloak of the flying knife, and when he looked back, the iron ball pinched out by the flying knife before was suspended in mid-air, trembling slightly with the movements of the Hokuriku man.

While ejecting the metal projectile and scratching the opponent's face, he also firmly controlled the projectile with his fighting spirit, so that it did not touch anything else in the field.

This kind of fighting spirit mastery is obviously something that those fighters in the southern continent can't do, and this has nothing to do with the strength of fighting spirit, it's just a different development route.

But obviously, for a mage who is fragile and needs to rely on high-speed maneuvering, it is the fast and accurate warrior in front of him who is more threatening, and it is no wonder that he can become the captain of this special hunting team, and the guy who plays with the flying knife only dares to cover his face and dare not say a word.

"Your Excellency is truly extraordinary! No wonder the Lords want us to wait until you arrive. The burly black cloak from before hurriedly came out to play the round, and his figure looked tall and strong, but it was smaller than this Hokuriku man.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we will advance and retreat together for a period of time in the future, so the most basic trust is to start with a simple self-introduction." The Beilu people spoke, "I was an outcast of the Qingyun Sect before, you can call me the old demon. ”