The inn was a mess, the strong smell of blood filled the air, making people smell and just want to be disgusted, the meal was not finished, the diners listened to the "announcement" of the chief magician of the court, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, so in the Sleeping Dryad Hotel, which was still lively at this time, only Daraniel, Mihart and Aninotes were left.

The innkeeper and his fellow shopkeepers were also busy, a few of them were cleaning the blood stains from the hall floor, and a few others were pushing bucket carts to assist the guards in carrying out the stumps, severed arms, and heads of the five Wind Descendants.

Michart and Aninotes sat at a clean table, staring at the oak grain on the table in dismay, speechless.

Dalanier walked up to the innkeeper and raised his left hand, the ring on his left index finger flashing again, only once, instead of the healing wand, he took out a whole handful of glittering gold coins!

Dalanier patted the boss on the shoulder, with a sincere smile on his face, handed over the gold coin, and said softly: "In the next two days, it is estimated that you will not open the door." It must be not easy for one person to run such a large shop, right? The two children, who were young and vigorous, were making a fuss here, breaking the tables and chairs, and staining the floor, and the two elders were a little hotter, destroying the door and a stool, and scaring away the noon guests. These coins are regarded as compensation for your losses. The villain is an old friend of Lord Secret Fire, so you can accept it with confidence, don't shirk it. ”

Did this man really say that he was an old friend of the chief magician of the palace?The innkeeper couldn't believe his ears. Lord Secret Fire's unfathomable magical strength, no one in the entire Bai Man Territory knows, no one knows! This old friend of the Lord must also be a powerful magician!

Dalaniel smiled more and more kindly.

The status of a magician is transcendent, a magician above the intermediate level is enough to be on an equal footing with any nobleman in this Baiman City, and the magician in front of him, dressed in simple cloth, not only does not have the slightest lofty shelf, but also asks for compensation with a kind face?

There was a death in the store, and in the next period of time, the business will definitely not be as good as it is, and I was secretly worried just now, so someone sent a "loss fee"? Aninotes almost died in her hotel, and it was a blessing that she was not captured by the chief magician of the palace to pay for her life, but her old friend even paid me a generous amount?

Am I dreaming? What a dream!

The boss was surprised and delighted, and quickly took the gold coins with both hands with a smile, and bowed deeply to Dalaniel, looking at him, as if he was afraid that Dalanier would regret taking back the two gold coins at any time.

Dalanier nodded slightly to the boss, turned around and walked a few steps, bent down and sat down, looked at the two silent teenagers on the other side of the table, patted the table, and when the two of them were alarmed by the dull sound of the slap and oak contact, and looked up at themselves, he opened his mouth and said: "Actually, I Dalanier has some personal opinions about what happened just now, I wonder if you are interested in hearing about it?"

The tone in which Daraniel spoke was indeed unusually gentle, not at all like a stern elder, but more like a peer of the same age. Mikhat and Aninotes were both severely counted down just now, and even slapped in the face, so they were naturally in a low mood, and they sat together for half an hour, without saying a word. When the two heard this, they immediately became interested, glanced at each other, and leaned forward in unison.

Dalaniel propped his elbows on the table and smiled slightly, "Actually, whether it is the Kenmore warrior or the Secret Fire Lord, the reason why I reprimanded you is only because I stand on the side of my father and teacher. And as a division commander, seeing that you two underage children, regardless of your own safety, are desperate with five aliens, the desire to protect your heart will inevitably overflow, and you will be angry. Whether it was the angry scolding or the slap afterwards, it was just because of the love and affection in my heart. ”

When Mihart and Agnites heard this, they suddenly became enlightened, and most of their grievances and incomprehension suddenly subsided, only to hear Dalanier continue: "When the onlookers left in a hurry, a fat rat happened to run behind the counter, and I peeked into its heart with magic, and clearly saw the whole process of your battle with those five people. What I want to say is that from the standpoint of such a 'bystander', I don't think your actions are necessarily commendable......"

Daraniel's fingers stood up one by one with his methodical words: "First, you are not only not afraid*, but also dare to fight, purely in terms of courage, you are much stronger than the adults next to you who are watching the play one by one!"

"Second, how long have you two known each other? Not for half a day! We still don't know each other well, but we always take care of each other in battle, and even put ourselves in danger many times in order to protect each other.

"Third, although you are two against five, at the end of the battle, all five of the opponents were killed, but you still have your life. This is enough to show that you are indeed stronger than each other. Warrior Mihat, mage Aninotes, you are the victors in this battle to the death......"

Dalaniel's tongue was full of witty words, one after the other, and both Mihart and Aninotes couldn't help but feel a little fluttering. Before he could continue, Aninotes interrupted him, "Alright, Master Daraniel, if you want to amuse me and Mihat, then your purpose has already been achieved. ”

Dalaniel was broken by a word, and praised this little magician in his heart for being really smart and clever, but his face was pretending to be serious, and he said loudly: "These are all my heartfelt words, everything is true, what kind of rhetoric is it that makes you happy?" I said that you two and a half years old teenagers are still too reckless, but the other party is five people, whether I can deal with it, I don't know yet!"

You Dalaniel is a dignified sixth-level magician, and it is easy for me to deal with thirty of them alone, not to mention the five low-level warriors of the Wind Clan!

Añotes laughed, of course she knew that Dalaniel was deliberately belittled in order to preach, so she didn't argue with Dalaniel, and skillfully changed the topic: "The magical energy in my body has been squeezed clean by that high-level illusion, and I don't know where that little guy has run now......"

When Mihart heard this, he reacted, if it wasn't for saving the little guy who was beaten, he wouldn't have made such a fight.

But looking around, where is there any trace of the child?

Dalaniel smiled slightly, opened his mouth and shouted into the seemingly empty corner, "Hey, the guards are long gone, what are you still hiding there for? Come out quickly, your savior wants to see you!"

Before Dalanier could finish speaking, he saw a thin figure behind the table near the corner, and walked straight up to the three of them, kneeling down without saying a word.

Mikhat was about to help little Ai Yusen up, but he saw the child raise his head, his eyes were full of tears, but he had a solemn expression, and said with a crying voice: "The life-saving grace of the two, Ai Yansen will be firmly remembered in this life!

"Ayerson Siegel, a native of the Empire, whose ancestors have returned to the Golden City, hereby swears—

"From now on,

"As long as my heart hasn't stopped beating,

"As long as my blood hasn't clotted into ice,

"As long as my breath is not deprived by the gods,

"I will serve you both with all my might,

"Even if you give your life, you have no regrets......