Chapter 9: Running Away
"Come, O'Rewyn!" Renault's voice echoed through the mountains of garbage.
However, nothing happened.
"How could it be ......" Renault was shocked, and the infusion of magic power became more and more intense.
A lazy voice sounded in his ears: "It's too cheap to deal with these garbage that doesn't even have magic power, my generation's strength is not used to clean up the garbage, you are a disciple of Yiziquir, this little thing should not be difficult for you, solve it yourself." ”
Ha?
The first time he summoned the star spirit, this guy actually started to strike? Renault couldn't accept this reality for a while, wasn't it true that after signing the contract, the Star Spirit would fight for himself unconditionally? What is the situation with the strike?
Poor little Renault, in fact, unlike other summons, the star spirit has a lot of autonomy over the execution of the contract, which is usually related to the strength of the summoner's magic power, because there are two ways to make the star spirit appear, the first is to consume the summoner's own magic power, and the star spirit will almost 100% carry out the summoner's commands; Another way is to consume the magic power of the star spirit itself, which generally occurs when the contractor's magic power is too low or seriously injured, and the star spirit that appears in this way has a high degree of autonomy, and can freely choose the time of arrival and return, and the only thing that can restrain them in this state is probably the bond with the contractor.
However, it was obvious that Renaud did not have such an iron friendship with his star spirits, and his current magic power alone could not sustain even a minute's summoning, so it was not an accident that the star spirits struck out.
This side of Renault is still immersed in the embarrassment of being released by his own star spirit, and the gangsters on the other side are not so patient, at first the magic fluctuations on Renault's body did startle them, but then they found that there was no imaginary ice blade dance or fire, so these guys' courage instantly increased, and even because of the panic of the previous moment, they were a little annoyed and angry.
"Stinky boy, pretend to be a ghost, now you've had enough!"
The leader of the gangsters couldn't hold it back at first, and flew in with a kick, directly kicking Renault, who was still in a daze, to the ground, and the rest of the gangsters rushed up and surrounded Renault in the middle is a beating.
The embarrassed Renault only had time to cover his face with his arms, curl up his body, and minimize the parts of the beating, and there was no room to fight back.
"Silly boy, where's your magic?"
O'Rewin's voice rang in his ears again, and this time he seemed a little angry, with a tone of hatred that could not be made of steel.
Magic?
Hearing this word, Renaud subconsciously let the magic in his body flow according to the way taught by Izquil, and suddenly, his muscles seemed to be full of power.
"Hah!" Renault flicked his arm regardless of it, and the surging magic exploded with his movements, knocking all the thugs around him to the ground, and even a few unlucky guys were thrown four or five meters away and hit the wall not far away.
"What...... What the? The thugs who had been swept away struggled to their feet, looking at Renault in disbelief.
"It's ...... What did I do? Renault looked down at his hands, his face full of disbelief.
The leader of the gangsters got up from the ground, and when he fell, his head was just rubbed against a stone, and the blood seeped down and stained half of his face bright red. He slowed down, raised his wooden stick and rushed over, roaring angrily in his mouth: "Don't be proud of the little ghost over there, you are still far away." ”
Renault panicked as he tuned the magic power in the collective, his arms in front of him with the power of the surge.
Boom!
The strength of the gangster's arm was amazing, and the hideous wooden stick smashed down with the sound of the wind, which was blocked by Renault with his arm, and purple streamers appeared on his arms from time to time, relying on this magic to support his body, but his arms were already large bruises.
Seeing this, the leader of the gangsters used his wrist hard, and the wooden stick changed an angle and smashed down again, Renault just blocked it, and the next attack came to him.
"Stinky boy, you actually made Uncle Ben so embarrassed." The thug leader intensified his attack, and before coming to the Forgotten Lands, he was a garrison of a nearby kingdom before being exiled for violating military rules. The experience of training in the army has become his capital to dominate the party, and at this moment, the nailed wooden stick is used by him as a two-handed broadsword, and Renault is shaky and crumbling.
And where Renault couldn't see, Orion Spirit, O'Rewin, was watching the battle with interest as he twisted his two little beards.
"Sure enough, although I have mastered the magic power initially, it is a mess in terms of application and actual combat."
He covered his eyes in anguish, as if he couldn't bear to look any further, but his gaze was firmly locked on the boy who was struggling to support him through his fingers.
"Don't be so demanding, after all, he's just a teenager, it's not easy to learn magic in a short time under the rough and brainless education mode of Izquirkir, he's only been practicing for half a year in total, do you expect him to become a warrior all of a sudden?"
Another voice rang out, the owner of the voice did not reveal his true identity, but it sounded like a beautiful woman.
"Hagrid, what do you think?" O'Rewin asked, staring into the air.
"He didn't sign a contract with me, so I can't control it." Hercules' attitude was indifferent.
"Really...... Is it necessary to be angry with a child? Olevin shook his head speechlessly, "Forget it, the observation is almost complete, it looks like it's time for me to make a move, otherwise this kid will really not be able to hold on." ”
He stood up and moved his hands and feet to intervene in the battlefield, but the next moment the melee center suddenly erupted into a violent wave of magic.
"It's ......" O'Rewin was taken aback, and a flash came over the warband.
I saw that Renault, who was trapped under the attack, burst out, and the magic power in his body became extremely manic, with himself as the center, the irregular magic power erupted like a flame, this time his magic power was released without reservation, and even the surrounding land cracked under this impact.
The first to bear the brunt was the leader of the gangsters, even if he had a background in the army, the long-term slackness made it difficult for him to resist the sudden explosion of huge magic, and the club was bounced back to himself, and the person was also shocked and hit the previous wall, but this time the wall was directly shattered by him. Looking down from the sky, the scene was extremely shocking, with Renault as the center, a full ten meters of area was emptied by this trick, and even the ground was dug out of a large hole.
After the storm, Renault fell straight down like a puppet with a broken string, his nose bleeded, and before he could land, he was held in the arms of O'Rewyn, who appeared behind him.
"What a mess," Olevin sighed helplessly after carefully checking the boy's condition, "Should I scold you for being stupid or praise you for being strong, this level of magic explosion has not led to magic exhaustion, how perverted is your little one's magic source." ”
He looked at the mess around him and was speechless.
"We won't really leave you alone, as for being so desperate, what a little guy who doesn't admit defeat."
"Anyway," O'Rewin said, slung Renault on his shoulder, "let's get out of here first." ”
There was a flash of light, and the two disappeared from their place.