That seemingly stupid thought, after so many years of accumulation, has become an obsession in Hank's heart, even if he has become a student and heir of a department head of Tianxing Academy, and become a high-level peak light mage, this obsession has never been let go. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Only by knowing your opponent can you defeat your opponent.

For Hank's idea, his teacher not only did not stop him, but was very supportive, said such things to him, and even spared no effort to find Hank an extremely precious young silver dragon as a magic pet, you know, the silver dragon is a creature, even Fei Lin has never encountered it.

However, although Hank's thoughts are very paranoid, even inexplicable, this person is actually very proud in his heart, so proud that he thinks that the sword he was stabbed by Filmin is a kind of failure, even if he continues to fight, his victory is still very large.

"He's a madman..."

Seeing that the madman named Hank had disappeared on the horizon, Fei Lin finally couldn't help but sit directly on the ground, panting, feeling like his head was about to explode, and his mental power had exhausted to a limit, just like a raging river before had directly turned into a sewer ditch in the dry period.

"No... Can't pass out here......"

With his right hand supporting his body vigorously, Fei Lin felt that he couldn't even release a small [Space Blade] now, and he had never felt so weak, as if he would fall asleep in the next second, if it weren't for these times, Fei Lin's will had been trained by Fiona a few times, and he was afraid that he would have passed out in place at this time.

"It's up to you first... Little Tiger..."

Fei Lin felt that he no longer had enough mental power to open the passage of the [Hero Space], and in a trance, he could only reluctantly rely on the wonderful connection between himself and the Netherworld White Tiger to summon it.

"Woo......"

As soon as the Netherworld White Tiger came out, he felt Filin's weakness, and whimpered in a low voice of concern, sticking out his tongue and licking Filin's fingers.

"Listen... Find a safe place and hide us with your dark gifts... Protect me and wait until I wake up......."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fei Lin's eyes went dark, and he fainted like this, and slowly fell into the endless darkness amid the whining of the Netherworld White Tiger.

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Just after Filmin passed out in a coma, he and Hank met in the same place, on the battlefield that had been shot and wounded, another group of visitors were ushered in.

There is a poem that can be used to describe this visiting team, "all the team wears golden armor", the majestic golden lion helmet, the fierce armor with scales and armor, and even the pair of sharp knife combat boots worn on the feet are also the color of gold.

Only the leader was wearing a bright red cloak on his back, and there was no golden helmet like everyone else, replaced by long golden and bright hair, and a somewhat wild face, and it was not at all obvious that he was just a minor leo boy.

Although, he has become accustomed to the title of "His Highness", and he has long stopped thinking of himself as a teenager.

"Report to Your Highness!!"

Under the golden helmet, the muffled voices of his soldiers came out, these were the first time he exposed his golden eyes in front of his people when he was very young, and he followed his own soldiers, and he was already familiar with his habits, and he did not drag his words into words.

"There are traces of human battles here, including human mages, and according to the traces of spells, it is very likely that there is only one extremely powerful light mage, and the human light mage who fought against him left almost no traces, and there is only one blood stain left here. ”

“... It's like, the human mage, fighting a ghost. ”

"Not a ghost!"

His Royal Highness the Lion Clan with golden eyes replied categorically, the red cloak behind him floating in the wind, and his eyes were very solemn when he looked at the dense holes on the ground.

"I remember... In our intelligence, among those mages in the Harran Empire, there is no light mage, and the offensive spell is so powerful, right?"

"Yes, Your Highness. ”

The subordinate in golden armor nodded and replied, the Harlan Empire and the Orc Empire have been competing for so many years, and the two sides have long known each other, the Harlan Empire has never had any powerful mages, and even fewer than the number of sacrificial shamans in the Orc Empire, if there is a powerful mage, it is absolutely impossible for the information of the Orc Empire to be missed.

"The subordinates believe that it should be the strong mage of the Rocky Kingdom among the human race, and among the human race, only that place will there be such an extremely aggressive light mage, and the Holy See among the human beings, the attack spell is far less strong than the mage in that place. ”

"So... That opponent of his, it should be the human space mage we are seeking, right?"

Bending down slightly to pick up a handful of dirt on the ground, His Royal Highness the Lion Clan narrowed his eyes, "To be able to fight like this with such a powerful light mage, it seems that our target strength is not weak, but unfortunately, I don't know what the outcome of this battle will be." ”

"There is no breath of death left, and it should be a lose-lose ending. ”

"It's best to lose both!"

His Royal Highness the Lion Clan stood up, with a wicked smile on his face, "The inferior nature of human beings, the never-ending infighting, really gives us a good opportunity!"

"Send a scout back, inform Fox Lao, send a team to search for the whereabouts of that light mage, and if you go so far into our territory, you have to teach them some lessons. ”

"As for the space mage...... Let's settle it, I seem to have seen the traces he left behind!"

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"Whew... Whew......"

The sound of steady breathing sounded in a dark crypt, and Fei Lin's body lay on the back of the Nether White Tiger, which was not very thick, and a black mist shrouded their body, and there was no trace of it at all when looking from the outside of this crypt.

"Found it!"

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the crypt, startling the Netherworld White Tiger crawling on the ground.

"No wonder... I couldn't find any trace of this guy in my golden eyes, it turned out that it was hidden by dark spells. ”

"Looks like I'm lucky, this guy looks like he's going to die in a dream!"