"Hey, isn't this Master Greel? Why are you here? ”

Yarman didn't seem to see the tension in the cave, and said as if he had just discovered the vulture.

This makes the vulture tired for a while, not to mention the fluctuation of the legendary mage's power, you can feel it from afar, just say that you can find this half-plane, don't follow the back of his ass to find it, is it possible?

Don't say you got it by mistake, because the odds are no less than finding a bear goblin mage among those stupid bear goblins.

"I saw the corpse of a star beast just now, I guess it was Master Grell's shot!"

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the name of the vulture, a fatal blow, I should go back to show you credit!"

Yarman slashed and beaten, but the vulture couldn't say anything to refute.

This "vulture" just says that he is good at taking advantage of people's dangers, as the saying goes, there is only a wrong name, there is no wrong nickname, and the name of this vulture really can't be heard as a heroic name.

But I can't argue that you're sarcastic about my "vulture" name!

So Morey saw that the vulture's face turned red at first, then purple, and finally black.

If he hadn't known that his teacher didn't have the blood of the Chimera and Hydra, he would have thought that the breath that Yarman brought out of his mouth alone would have poisoned the legendary mage.

"Master Yarman misunderstood, this star beast is this Morey, that is, your disciple brought a group of little guys to fight, I came late, but it has nothing to do with me!"

If it weren't for Yarman, Anselm the Guardian. Morse's junior brother, the vulture, really plans to compete with this Potions master.

What a pity! That Anselm did not have the humble virtues of his predecessor at all, and he had always protected his shortcomings, and if he had wronged his junior brother, it was estimated that people would touch him that night and have to "learn" spells with him.

"Oh? Morey, is this true? ”

Yarman Brick looked at Morey and asked in surprise.

"Yes, teacher!"

"Then I'm going to take you back to show your merits to Senior Brother, Master Greel, let's go back and see you!"

Yarman was obviously satisfied with Morey's performance in this trial, so he didn't wait for Morey to say anything else, and hurriedly took Morey out of this half-plane.

"Teacher, I'm ......"

"Bastard!"

Barry tried to explain something, but was slapped to the ground by Greer.

Although he was mercilessly slapped by his own teacher, Barry was secretly glad in his heart.

Knowing that Greer is narrow-minded, he naturally understands how irritable he is now because he was ridiculed by Yarman just now because he wanted to stand out for himself.

So he seemed to be shouting and shouting an explanation, but it was to have an excuse for his teacher to send out this anger in advance, otherwise, if he really let him brew for ten days and half a month, he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die by then.

But after rejoicing, feeling the numb face and the gums that had begun to loosen, Barry, who was lying on the ground, scolded himself hatefully:

"Morey, I'm not done with you!"

Astral Plane.

"Teacher, what are we waiting here?"

After Yarman dragged himself away, he was not busy going back, but hid in the astral realm with the help of spells.

Yarman didn't explain, but said with a smile:

"You'll find out later!"

After a while, Yarman's expression suddenly became solemn, and then he saw a slight click of his finger, and a miniature black hole suddenly appeared hundreds of feet in front of them.

Immediately, Morey saw two distorted phantoms sucked out of the void by the black hole.

"Gone!"

The whisper of his teacher came from his ear, and in the next second, Morey appeared in the Scarlet Mage Tower.

"Teacher, was that just now?"

Although they were far away, and the two phantoms were not completely pulled out of the spell teleportation channel when they left, how could Morey feel that those two phantoms were so similar to the two masters and apprentices of Vulture and Barry?

Combined with Yarman's previous behavior of directly pulling him away without saying a word, which was obviously contrary to his violent temper, Morey was ninety percent sure that Yarman was just hiding there to yin them first.

"What's that? What do you see? ”

Yarman was amazed, as if his disciple had seen something he couldn't see.

"It's ......"

Yes!

Suddenly, there was a terrible howl from the direction of the square, and it sounded like Master Greel, who had just been separated from him for a long time.

Its voice is like a cuckoo crying blood and complaining, and it is full of resentment like being a strong man**, and the whole mother beast has lost its cubs.

"No, nothing! Maybe I'm dazzled myself. ”

Morey suddenly seemed to have figured out something, and said with a smile.

"You can rest here first! I'm going to talk to the masters about the rescue. ”

Yarman commanded Morey and disappeared into the mage tower, and he had to immediately report the news that he had found the trialist, but he couldn't be preempted by the "vulture".

Not long after Morey came back, the successive trialists were picked up by the bigwigs of various organizations.

When Morey saw Bert's familiar figure appear in the square, he finally couldn't hold back his sleepiness, dragged his tired body back to his room, and fell asleep.

In a daze, Morey came to the cloud island plane again, and saw the huge wind djinn nobleman again, no, now it should be called the wind elemental lord.

"Hehe, it seems that I made this agreement with you, which is the most correct thing I have done recently!"

The radiant Wind Elemental Lord smiled as soon as he saw Morey.

"What are your three wishes, you can say now."

"That's not me......"

Morey hurriedly waved his hand, Barry was a fact that he had already speculated because of the teleportation, but if he took the credit on himself because of this, it would be too shameless.

"Don't be modest, if that teacher of yours hadn't come to you, how could he have met those two people, and how could he have attacked them?"

"You are the cause of everything, so the result is naturally caused by you, so I will fulfill the contract."

The Wind Elemental Lord could barely explain such an argument.

Seeing that the Wind Elemental Lord was so resolute, Morey couldn't refuse, so he said something like this:

"My lord, can you see if I can use one wish first, and the other two later?"

"Mortal, this is a very wise decision!"

The Wind Elemental Lord, who is in a good mood, vividly interprets the law of "everything is good to discuss when you are in a good mood", and very happily accepts Morey's suggestion to realize his wish in stages.