"You're an enchanter?" The little fat man immediately saw the hope of survival - the elves also had life, and Sivi gave them great magical powers, but also made their lives especially fragile.

"Not really!" Duran moved dexterously and rushed fiercely into the group of ghost babies, and these hateful-looking monsters immediately rushed up. He opened his bow left and right, and the attack power of the vampire scimitar was indeed very sharp, but unfortunately these ghost babies were not living creatures, and they could not exert the [vampire] effect on the scimitar. Almost in the blink of an eye, there were several more subtle wounds on Duran's calf and right shoulder. The fact that these ghost babies' best mind spells could not hurt Duran drove them mad and could only harass Duran with their normal attacks, which were not very powerful.

His clothes, especially the cuffs of his trousers, were torn into strips of cloth that looked both awkward and ridiculous, and each ghost baby had about five or six health points - immunity to physical attacks also made them lose much resistance to magical damage. In just a few minutes, Duran was able to defeat the opponent alone.

The flame damage on the two scimitars can be stacked repeatedly, and Duran's knife skills are extremely superb, and he simply and neatly destroyed half of the ghost babies. The remaining half, out of fear or something, fled screaming as Duran killed their companions.

To be honest, these ghost babies give a lot of experience points, each ghost baby only has five or six life points, and the corresponding experience points are as high as seven hundred points. Of course, the unique immunity to damage determines that if it weren't for Duran's ability to quickly enchant, I'm afraid he would have suffered a lot of losses, and from this point of view, this rich experience is completely within the normal range.

"Hey, they ran away." Ned pointed out loudly at a few monsters that had disappeared into the fog and asked, "Are we going to chase them?" ”

"We?" Duran angrily put away his scimitar, took out the roll of battle bandages, and began to bandage his wounds: "Is it me or us?" Or yourself? ”

The little fat man flew down from Duran's head and rubbed his hands apologetically: "Oh, sorry, I really didn't mean to. Usually my surname is still very good, but today is a bit special...... Well, I'll admit that I was a little overexcited, and I was overly excited as soon as I heard that I might be summoned to the legendary continent of Fanan. ”

"Excited enough to leave the guy who eats at home? I really don't know what to say, but the next time I summon the Flame Elf, you'd better flash back. Duran squeezed the wound on his calf and wrapped it in layers of bandages. With the end of the bandage in his mouth, he muttered, "Hey, help." ”

Ned was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to realize that Duran was asking him to help cut the bandages. He hurriedly reached out and grabbed the bandage that Duran gestured to with his eyes, trying to pick up the vampire scimitar from the ground and cut it open, but at that moment, a cloud of flames suddenly jumped out of him.

"Puff puff!" The flames burned to the bandages, and the combat bandages, which had been sprayed with a lot of alcohol beforehand, suddenly caught fire!

"Oh my God!" Ned panicked and tried to help Duran extinguish the flames, but in the blink of an eye, the flames were getting higher and higher - Duran didn't even have time to react, the powerful flames consumed him, his clothes were all on fire, and everything except for a few pieces of unusual magical equipment could be burned.

"Damn, little fat man! Get away from me! Duran pointed at the elven envoy without tears, and he jumped backwards and rolled on the ground several times before extinguishing the flames on his body. It is also a pity that this place is a village of bones, the fog is thick, the earth is cold, and the flames are not easy to spread. Rao is like this, and Duran, who finally put out the flames, also becomes extremely embarrassed.

"I don't know what to say." As soon as Duran pulled the debris from the ruins, he knew that the battle bandage had been burned, and his wounds could not be treated. The only thing to be thankful for is that Duran's Flame King talent saved him from the pain of burns, and the fire-immune caste also allowed Ned's flames to not really hurt Duran.

"I, I, I...... Under normal circumstances, I can still control the flames on my body. Believe me. Ned almost cried aggrieved, "You see I was lying on top of you for so long, and I didn't let the flames jump on you. ”

Duran glared at him, then took out the spare clothes from the little demon's tail and quickly put them on, "Listen, don't get too close to me, I don't want this clothes to be burned again." ”

"Hey, I don't really know what's going on. That flame seems to be attracted to you can't help but be attracted to it, I can't control him, he, he, he jumped over by himself! Ned argued.

Duran sighed: "Okay, little fat man, I believe you have no malicious ......" At the same time, he silently added in his heart: It was Lao Tzu himself who was unlucky and summoned an unreliable elf envoy - it is really a once-in-a-lifetime thing.

Ned blinked, "So, will we still be friends?" ”

"Friends?" Duran buttoned his shirt, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but smile: "Of course we are friends—friends who are close to each other. ”

The little fat man's head hung down, and he said in frustration, "Then you won't summon me next time?" ”

Duran gave a friendly smile: "Absolutely not. "Who's going to summon a guy who can only get into trouble? Although this guy doesn't seem to mean it.

Ned could only shrug his head listlessly.

In this kind of dangerous place, Duran has no energy to take care of this little guy's emotions, although the ghost babies have retreated, but the sense of crisis in Duran's heart has not decreased by half a point. He must get to the mission as soon as possible and figure out what is going on - if not if not the evil that should be done. As for Lord Ned, the half-hour contract has expired, so let him go home and forget about today's events.

As Duran thought this, he tidied up some of his gear a little and checked his status at the same time. To his surprise, the contract support system showed that Duran's life was at 100% at this time - Duran's bandage was not fully laid just now, so it stands to reason that he should have been burned by Ned's flames before it could produce an effect. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if the battle bandage takes effect, this thing is not some kind of holy water of the church or some powerful magic spell, and it is impossible for Duran's health to be fully restored all at once?

Duran opened his trousers a little strangely, but was stunned to find that the wound that had been scratched by the ghost baby was constantly healing, and a small circle of orange-red flames was magically repairing Duran's wound. Duran's heart moved, and he quickly pulled away the other wounds, and the result was exactly the same as the injury on the calf, and all the wounds actually healed quickly.

"What's going on?" Duran was a little confused.

"Hey, Duran, are you okay?" The little fat man asked timidly, and then he asked strangely, "By the way, why are you all right after being burned by my flames?" You're not an ordinary human, are you? Yes, it is impossible for ordinary humans to appear in such a place, and it is certainly impossible to summon a flame spirit envoy. ”

Ned's words reminded Duran - "Flame, flame, is it the cause of flame!?" He quickly skimmed through the previous information of the contract assistance system, and due to the sudden arrival of the flames, he didn't even have time to observe the information assistance system report, and he didn't react until this time.

[Warning: Your body is being burned by unknown flames!] 】

[Hint: This flame has been parsed and is tentatively named Flame 215.] 】

[Analysis: Flame 215 is harmless to the contractor itself.] Flame No. 215 resonates with the contractor's own talent, the Flame King, and the specific result is being calculated......]

[Hint: Your health is recovering, and your wounds are healing.] 】

[Hint: Your talent Flame Monarch has changed, please check the specific information]

……

"The Flame King's talent actually resonates with the little fat man's flames? It's incredible. Duran looked down the information bar, and a new line of passive special names appeared below the Flame Monarch talent bar:

[Gift of Fire]: Specific flames will not harm you, but will grow your life. (Specific flames refer to a very small number of special flames, only one has been found so far, named No. 215 flame, the flame comes from a young flame elf, after identification, the elf is extremely special, with a 69% chance of being extremely rare [Lucky Elf Messenger])

Duran was stunned when he saw this line of information, and he stared at it for half a minute before he reacted.

"I'll ...... And such a thing? Duran looked at the little fat man in disbelief.

This guy's flame can actually heal his own injuries? Wait a minute! Also, the contract assistance system identifies Ned's identity as unusual, the legendary lucky elf?

What is Lucky Elf? It is said that there is an existence that has the potential to grow into an elf king!

Duran himself suddenly felt stunned by happiness.

On the other hand, Ned was horrified by Duran's gaze, and the little fat man subconsciously folded his arms and said pitifully, "I'm sorry...... Sorry, I didn't mean to. I'll go back as soon as the time comes, I won't trouble you anymore, you don't have to worry about me, just leave me here." ”

Duran immediately shook his head: "No, no, no...... I'm not going to do that. ”

Ned blinked, a little confused, "Huh? ”

Duran hugged the little fat man in his arms and said solemnly, "We're friends, aren't we?" How could I leave my friends behind? Come with me, I'm afraid I'll need your help with the rest of the matter. ”

The little fat man was suddenly moved to tears: "Oh, thank you, thank you, Duran, you are such a good person." ”

Duran's face flushed, and he felt ashamed, feeling like a sinister uncle who abducted ignorant children. He coughed, "So, the next time I summon the Flame Spirit Envoy, I'm still looking for you?" ”

Ned said happily, "All you have to do is add my name to the end of the summons." ”

"That's settled, Ned."

"Hmm!"

"Let's go!";