Avriline is a wanderer, but she is not a vagabond, and no one dares to treat her as a vagabond, she can go in and out of any tribe's fishing grounds to hunt fish, of course, she doesn't like this, because if she needs food, she can buy it from any tribe, and even the tribe will give it away for free.

The package on her body is very light, but there are a lot of golden scales, of course, no one dares to grab it, casually mixed in the bottom of the sea, she never dresses up but her beautiful face can't hide it at all, like a silver light insect in the middle of the night, no matter where it is, it is the center of sight, or of course no one dares to hit her attention, because the wand on her back, the hat on her head no longer tells others all the time, she doesn't look tall and can easily kill a strong monster.

Avriline Magic, whose surname is magic, is a magician who seeks truth and does not belong to any tribe.

A magician's cultivation requires a lot of potions, and she can't keep pursuing the truth and give up her cultivation, but every tribe will more or less have some problems that only magicians can solve, such as threatening monsters or powerful fish, for example, potions may have some minor problems, for example, the fishing team wants some magic weapons, for example......

She can solve these problems in exchange for the corresponding potions, although it is not as good as the magicians who are supported by the tribe and live on the high mage tower, these thirty years of wandering have allowed her to see a lot of people and things, she feels that she is getting closer and closer to the truth, although if this sentence is heard by other magicians, she can't help but laugh, only in her thirties dare to say that she is getting closer and closer to the truth.

Recently, I wandered to the middle of the kelp, and I don't know where I heard that there is a place called Seaweed Kobe, and with just more than 20 fishermen, I killed a ten-meter-level monster, and I also found a new small potion.

A ten-meter monster, Avrilin thought that even if she made a move, she might not be able to fight, and she didn't believe that she could solve it with just more than twenty fishermen.

"It must be a guy who likes to brag about blowing it out himself, and the monster of four or five meters said that it was ten meters. ”

But the three of them became tigers, and when everyone said so, Avriline was a little skeptical, curiosity and believing in her own judgment were common to all magicians, and Avriline gave up her plan to go to the next tribe and planned to go to the Seaweed Division to see if it was true

"If I find out that it is fake, I will hit the head of the small tribal chief with my magic wand and puff up a few bags so that he dares to deceive the magician."

Avrine gestured viciously with her hand, and she selectively ignored whether the chief was the initiator of the rumors.

Since it was already evening when she set off, it was already late at night when she arrived at the seaweed department, and before she could get close to the tribe, she faintly heard a cry for help, and under the magic 'rapid current', Avrine shot out like an arrow from a string, and far away under the magic 'night vision', she saw a teenager rushing out dragging his injured tail fin, and it didn't take long for a guy who looked like a bad guy chased him out, and the blue light in his hand was a magic dagger.

Seeing that guy lift the boy up and want to escape, Aveline, who has a strong sense of justice, naturally can't sit idly by

"Endless Magic, Eternal Truth......"

A balloon of water, made entirely of seawater, shot out and slammed into the man in black's head with precision, and Joral only felt like something had hit his head, and then passed out.

Waking up from the coma again, Connors breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the little scales rushing over, although he couldn't help but laugh at himself when he was tired, this was the third time he had crossed over to be unconscious, and I am afraid that no one who had been so unlucky as him was.

"Brother Chief, I'm scared to death, you don't know how much blood you shed last night!"

Purple tears kept flowing out of the little guy's eyes, and it took a while to melt into the seawater, and it seemed that she was really scared this time.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Connors whispered as he hugged Little Scale's head.

"Chief!"

Bull was also teary-eyed, her head was still covered with a fishskin bandage, and she was also scared to death yesterday, especially when the dagger sliced through Connors's flesh and blood, and her heart almost stopped.

"Bull, what happened next, what about the assassin?"

Connors propped himself up, he was unconscious at the time, but he remembered that a bright particle of magic power smashed over, and he didn't know anything after that, could it be that Jerle rushed over to save him?

"Chief, thanks to Lord Avriline, if she hadn't been captured by the gangsters last night, and it was Lord Avriline who stopped the bleeding from her wounds, the situation would have been dangerous, and that hateful gangster would have been brought back by Lord Maypot for interrogation. ”

"Lord Avriline?"

Connors couldn't remember that there was such a man in the tribe who could save himself from such a vicious man.

"Lord Averine, a wandering mage from somewhere else, is on the other side of the fertile soil right now."

"Wandering Mage!"

Connors's heart jumped, this was the second time he had encountered a mage since he crossed over, he was still a mage who did not belong to any tribe, he moved his body, the wound on the tail fin had been closed, and the Hatamu people had a good self-healing ability, but they couldn't withstand the swing.

"Bull, let Colin come over and take me to visit this magician. ”

"But chief, your wound is not healed, and it could easily open again. ”

"It's okay, it's not far away, a magician came to our tribe and saved my life, so naturally I want to visit. ”

Connors waved his hand, Brin had to go outside the house and call Colin who had been guarding the stone house in, Colin has been blaming himself, when Maypot left, he specially ordered them to protect the safety of the tribe in the past few days, especially the safety of the chieftain This happened that night, the chief was almost captured or killed, if it weren't for the fact that the chief Hongfu Qitian happened to have a magician passing by and rescued him, otherwise he would be unable to resist the crime.

"Chief!"

Colin swam apologetically into Connors's hut and fell to his knees with a pop

"Chief, I wasn't optimistic last night. ”

Looking at the shame on the young man's face, Connors shook his head

"Forget it, aren't you still dead, besides, the tribe is short of manpower, even a few of you can't keep it, the other party is prepared, it's hard to prevent it, forget it this time, take me to the magician, this time she saved my life, thank you well"

Next, under Colin's careful leadership, Connors finally met Avriline Magic, who had saved his life, dressed in a wide blue-gray fishskin dress, with seven or eight pockets sewn on it, long fiery red hair floating behind him, her face and naked neck were snow-white, her eyes were completely blue, like a gem, and of course, the most notable thing was the magic wand in his hand, exactly as Connors had imagined, the main body was an unknown wood and the tip was a round ball the size of a baby's fist, but it didn't look like a crystal but a round fruit.

In the 'Horizon', the magician is personally wrapped in magical energy, most of which are blue and green, and the staff in her hand is also filled with magic particles.

At this time, Avriline squatted on the fertile soil with her tail fin bent and carefully stared at the sick potion that was left behind by Connorster, her face was full of thought, and she still used her hand from time to time to nod, it was obvious that he wanted to find the cause of the illness of this potion.

But it's useless, the magician's perception of magic is only at the macro level, and the magic particles that devour the potion are absorbed from the microscopic level, only Connors can see it, in fact, he didn't see it, no one knows what this magic sucking worm looks like, but it doesn't prevent Connors from knowing it, just like the magnetic field, it is also an invisible thing, but it exists and has a law to follow.

As for touching it, it's even more ridiculous, can you catch a fly that exists but can't be seen with your hands?

"Your Excellency Aviline Magician. ”

Seeing that the other party was completely focused on the potion and did not notice the arrival of Connors and the others, he had no choice but to speak

"Don't bother me, don't you see I'm working on potions?"

Magicians are lovers of research, they are eager to pursue the truth, so everything wants to be understood, Connors was gagged, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, and the little scales who had been following him sneered, and Bull also covered his mouth

"It's rare to see a chief like this. ”

As for Colin, the guy is immersed in the horizon of self-flagellation, and now seeing anything is heavy for him.

After a while, Avriline remembered whose territory was this, the status of magicians was noble, but magicians had to practice and study magic, and they had little time to manage other things, so the rule of this world still belonged to the ordinary Hatamu people, as a representative of the ruling class, even the lowest small tribal chieftain was equal to the magician who did not have any position.

How embarrassed to do this kind of thing as a self-proclaimed educated person on someone else's territory, Avriline hurriedly stood up and cut her hair

"I'm really sorry, I was fascinated by the research just now. ”

"No, Your Excellency the Magician, you can't say enough that you saved my life. ”

Connors responded politely, not wanting to make a bad impression

"I heard others say that you are the chief of the seaweed department, how did you solve the problem of this demon seaweed, I just looked at it and there is no problem at all, but there is still not much magic in this potion, whether it is a healing technique or other methods, there is no way to solve it, I heard other people say that you have other things on it, what is it?"

Sure enough, it was the magician, and he immediately returned to the question.

Connors shook his head, the solution to the problem was very simple, just smear the exorcism powder all over the place, but this method was only known to a few people, and they were all ordered to prohibit it from being said to the outside world, and then Connors also mixed other things on it to confuse the public, so the people in the tribe thought that the chief had taken out some special potion, but they didn't know that it was the exorcism powder they were very familiar with.

"Your Excellency the Magician, with your life-saving grace, I should tell you all about it, but this is the formula I got from other magicians after I hollowed out all the family resources of the tribe, and the other party said that it can only be used by the seaweed department, so I can't tell you in the name of a private person, of course, it would be good if Your Excellency was a person from the seaweed department, and I don't know a lot about the formula, and I'm really worried that there will be such a problem in the next quarter."

Connors seemed casual after saying this, but all his attention was on the magician in front of him.

He already knew the identity of Avriline's wandering magician, and there was no other tribe after being caught, in other words, this was a wild magician, and it was simply intolerable if he didn't want to catch it!

So let's test it first.