The young lord of Jinlunga didn't know that there had been a "theft" in the hotel room, and at this moment, he had just arrived at the medical office of the martial arts conference. After a few days of competition, there were a lot of injured players, and it took a little effort for Green to find Samael's room.

"Sorry for being late, there was a bit of a traffic jam on the road."

Traffic?

Samael, who was lying on the bed, and Albert, who was beside the bed, looked at each other, wondering why the lord said something inexplicable, only the blue-haired man standing on the side suddenly raised his head, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"How's the situation, can I go back to the hotel to recuperate?" Green walked over and asked with concern.

"Concussion damage, the teacher is very accurate." Samael looked grateful. Although his face was a little pale, there was neither surgery nor various pipes on his body, and he did not look very strict.

Green nodded reassuringly, patted Albert on the shoulder and gestured vaguely before walking to the other side to formally meet Samael's teacher.

"Lord of Kinglunga, Greenfield."

"Eli, now just a traveler."

The opening of the two was decent, the handshake was not Rodland's aristocratic ceremony, but it was also a more common ordinary etiquette in Cabez, Green reached out and shook the other party's hand, so he had the time to look at his appearance.

Looking at the viewing platform before, Green didn't think anything was wrong, and it wasn't until he got up close that he realized that Ili's appearance was a little beyond his expectations. Samael was a teacher, and Green always thought that the other party would be an old man, but he didn't expect that he would be around thirty years old. He carefully observed the other party's face, and always felt a little familiar in his heart, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, but it was also possible that it was purely because Ilier was really handsome, and there were obviously traces of vicissitudes that middle-aged people could not erase. But with a handsome face that didn't seem to have changed much since he was young, coupled with a comfortable temperament like a breeze from the inside out, Green had to admit in his heart that this was the first time he cared about his appearance.

Fortunately, Gonodia is not a world of faces, and there is no need to despair.

- Otherwise, Gabrian, that big fool, would have conquered the world long ago.

"When I heard that Samael was playing for you now, I couldn't help but be a little curious about his vision. No offense, but you're unexpectedly young. Elier smiled, the compliment in his words useful, but Green always felt that there seemed to be a little bit of ...... in his tone Miss?

The young lord turned his head, glanced at Samael, and decided how to answer Eli's question.

"I have nothing to hide from Samael's teacher, my relationship with Samael is not a simple employment of interests, to put it simply...... I guess it's a like-minded partner. ”

Partner?

Samael lay on the bed and watched the two talk, hearing the word. Subconsciously glanced at Albert. As the first person he met after coming to Jinlunga, this Servant Mage was concentrating on looking through the ancient Potions books, and the recovery potion he had given to Green was the record in this book, although he didn't use it because of Green's physical improvement, and he didn't know whether this yellowed old book would work, but Samael was still grateful to Albert for his actions, and thought about it when he participated in the [Divine Axe] Basaka Warband's internship. The life in the group, which was boasted about by the members of the group, seemed to be unable to catch up with this simple mind.

If it is really a partner who can be entrusted to the back. It's okay to stay in Jinlunga......

"Presumably, Your Excellency also knows Samael's origin, it is not easy to leave his homeland, I was still a little worried, but it seems that my worries are superfluous, Your Excellency is a young man, and it is his honor for Samael to be friends with Your Excellency." The smile on Elier's face was unbreakable. He talked about Green and Samael, but in his heart he seemed to recall some happy past, and the happiness in his eyes could be seen even by Green, who was not familiar with him.

"You seem to care about Samael?" Green was a little confused, this guy had used a shot that was comparable to the destructive power of the Seven Rings spell - just to attack Samael! But listening to his words, he is very satisfied with Samael's current life. Anyway, what is the sudden love of a father and brother!

The corners of Elier's mouth curled up, and he didn't answer Green's question.

"Samael will leave it to you, I still have things to prepare, so I will take my leave here."

As Albert's biography suggests, Samael's teacher really just wanted to meet Green, and the conversation ended quickly. Out of respect for the elder, Green gave up his place for Ilier to pass guò, and Ilier nodded politely, but at this moment, the spear that Ilier held in one hand showed a slight luster, and the striking orange-red color made Grimm's heart tremble instantly.

Artifact? Or epic?

Green subconsciously reached out and pressed the hilt of his sword, no wonder Eli's attack had that kind of power, a good weapon was crucial.

Soon, Ilière left the room, and Albert, who had risen to see him off, sat down again, and said as he turned back the pages of the book, "Your teacher is really young, and even in the glorious era, there is a little more strong than a strong man of this age." ”

Samael watched Elier leave, and when he heard Albert's question, he became proud, as if he were not talking about his teacher, but about himself.

"That's natural, the teacher's marksmanship is the best in the world, and I've been convinced of this since the day I met him."

However, Albert scoffed at this statement, "Hmph, how old are you?" Didn't you say you met your teacher as a child? How old was your teacher at that time, about the same age as you? Similar to His Highness? How could it be invincible at that time, all I can say is that Wiltz really didn't have any decent gun masters. ”

Green couldn't hold back his laughter, coughed and pretended to stop, "Don't laugh, Al, hehe......"

The Black Wizard shrugged at the two of them and continued to flip through his book.

"What's wrong?" Green walked over and saw Samael's thoughtful expression, thinking that he was minding the Dark Wizard's words, "Your teacher is really good, Al is just joking." ”

"No, no, my lord. I don't mind, it's just ......" Samael looked at the ceiling and hesitated, "...... It seems that since the time I knew the teacher, the teacher's spear skills have been as strong as they are today, which is really strange. Am I mistaken? ”

Green and Al glanced at each other, and quietly left the room without speaking, leaving Samael to think alone.

"Well, actually, I admit that it would be a great achievement to master such marksmanship at that age." As soon as he left the room, Albert whispered his attitude, and Green signaled that he understood, and then closed the door. There weren't many people in the hallway of the infirmary, and Green and Al stood in the doorway talking quietly.

"Teacher Samael's affairs are put aside for the time being. We have more important things to do. Green said with a stern face.

The mage raised his eyebrows, and his delicate appearance made Green couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Well, Your Highness, I remember you said on the way here that you bumped into a necromancer."

Green nodded, glanced around, and whispered, "Not 'one', to be exact, it's 'one'." ”

At first, Albert was a little confused, but it was only a moment before the mage's brilliant mind made him react. I couldn't help but show a surprised expression, "You mean...... Sandru? Seeing Green nod. Albert blinked, but quickly asked, "If it's the necromancer, shouldn't he have been rewarded for entering Deya's decision-making level, according to you?" How did you come to Rodland in person? ”

"That's exactly what I was thinking about." Green said, distilling his guesses into the most critical ones. Tell Albert one by one. The Dark Mage doesn't know anything about Sandru, but when Green, Albert, and Assesis formulated the Attack Trilogy, Green has already stated his ultimate goal, and thus mentions a series of Sandru's actions, including reflections on Green's own early childish and stupid behavior. To be honest, Al still misses those days. After all, you don't always hear your immediate boss, the dignified son of a military uniform, review your mistakes.

But that's all Albert knows. Although the mage has a wide range of knowledge, and this one is from a mysterious background so that Green still has not figured out when he was born, he is not a prophet after all, and it is impossible for him to know what the necromancer has done like Green, so all he can do is listen to Green's story in detail and make a simple guess based on this reaction. After Green's commentary, Albert asked a few questions.

"Are you worried that he will take advantage of the martial arts conference to make a move in Mierte?"

Green looked worried, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows: "Actually, now that I know where Sandru is, I'm more worried that he won't do it." Regardless of whether I can stop him this time or not, I can still confirm his traces now, if he chooses to do it later, it will be impossible to stop him when I return to Jinlun. ”

Albert looked at the sorrowful face of the son of the uniform. Obviously, that bad experience left a deep impression on Green, and now Green, it seems that he is a little too conservative and cautious when it comes to Sandru, and the area of the psychological shadow is estimated to be something that only a mathematician can solve.

"Okay, okay, Your Highness, in that case, let's do our best, whether we can save that lord or not is up to Luna." Albert said, intending to comfort Green, but he saw Green sigh and shake his head.

"I also know it's good to do my best, but things are really not optimistic. That lord was not a wine bag, he had been the captain of the knight brigade of the Kingdom of Rodland, although his later dismissal did not mean that he was a general-as far as I know, he was young and vigorous at that time, and he had friction with many generals, and it was normal for him to be excluded. But this is not the point, the point is that this lord not only has the ability to train cavalry and lead troops into battle, but also knows the distribution of Rodlan's generals, armies and fortresses, and is one of the few noble lords with real talents and hard work. ”

Albert was stunned for a moment, "...... So you must curb this murder? ”

Green shrugged, "If anything." ”

The mage scratched his head in embarrassment, although he was very well-informed, and his strength confinement had been dismantled, but the state of the trial space had caused him to lose most of his strength, and now he was almost growing up with Green, even if he had the heart to contribute, he might not end well in the face of Sandru.

"Is it possible that you are overthinking? Sandru wasn't targeting the lord, or was he not here to murder at all? Still a little unsure, Al asked repeatedly.

"If that were the case, if Sandru wanted to murder someone else, it would either not be worth my trouble, or it would not be my turn to worry about it at all, but it would be much easier." Green shook his head helplessly, if things always turned out for the better, he didn't need to plan for the future.

"If you throw out the news and let Sandru retreat, or simply let the Rhodeland military department take over? Or should we just warn the lord and let him worry about it himself? Albert asked reluctantly.

"I do plan to throw out the news, but it's not such a throw, now the enemy is clear and I am dark, the initiative is still in my hands, directly throwing the news not only startles the snake, but even that little advantage will be exhausted, as for the Rodland military department, you may not know much, this group of short-sighted guys may wish that the lord would go to see Luna earlier, and finally, although I know his situation but in fact we have never known each other, he will not believe me, even if he uses Mlak's relationship to gain his trust, This guy will only search for Sandru with great fanfare, shouting that if he comes, I will dare to kill BulaBula...... In short, I can't do it alone, and that's why I need your help with me. ”

Lord Jinlunga's words were very sincere and true, and even if Commander Kunali was present, I am afraid that he could not find anything wrong with these remarks.

So the Black Wizard summed up a crucial question.

"You've also said that it's too dangerous for Jin Lunga to carry it himself, and Count Zishander is a good ally, and of course, I know you have some ingenuity. But excluding these external factors, in the final analysis, you still have to improve your own strength, you say? ”

Green nodded confusedly, not understanding why Albert said that. Strength improvement is indeed the most fundamental method, but the question is that time is pressing, how much combat power can be improved by temporary efforts?

But Albert smiled mysteriously—

"In view of your imminent awakening, and the fact that I was questioned by that person not long ago, I suggest that you consider starting the third stage of the Son of Uniform Trial."

"Given that you are close to awakening, and that I was questioned by that person not long ago, I suggest that you consider starting the third stage of the Son of Uniform Trial." (To be continued......)