"What are you looking at?"

After throwing Cyril into the air, Bag held his palm above his eyes to watch Cyril's flight as he heard a voice behind him that sounded like he was talking to himself. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Turning his head and looking at the beautiful girl wearing red armor who suddenly appeared behind him, Bagge laughed heartily a few times, and then said indifferently: "I just tried the physical teleportation technique, and it seems that the effect is not bad." By the way, Charlotte, why are you here?"

With her arms clasped to her chest, Charlotte sighed and said helplessly: "It's not that old guy of Iharu, if his own proud disciple wants to come to participate in the tryout, he has to bring us over to take a look, saying that he wants everyone to judge and judge the shortcomings of his disciple, and to put it bluntly, isn't it just to show off that he has a good disciple." ”

"Eh, I remember that you also accepted a junior of your own as a disciple, why didn't you let her participate in the competition this time?" Touching his chin, Bag asked what he had heard before.

"Do you mean Olena? No way, although her strength has improved rapidly, but she just entered the control level last month, although she has a unique talent and powerful dragon magic, but Olena's strength is still a lot worse than these sixteen players, let her come to participate in the competition I am afraid it will only hit the proud child's self-esteem!"

Nodding, Bagh was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Anyway, I heard a news, it seems that Sylvia fell some time ago, right?"

Nodding, Charlotte's face showed a somewhat strange look and said, "Yes, Sylvia's fall is what we saw with our own eyes, but ......"

"But Sylvia McDowell, who claims to be the Sage of Ten Thousand Laws, suddenly appeared in the game just now, right?

Realizing that Bagh seemed to have something to say, Charlotte asked with some urgency out of inexplicable thought: "Bag, what do you mean? Could it be that you have information about Sylvia's current situation?"

Raising an eyebrow, Bagh asked with interest, "Don't you think the person who appeared at that time was not Sylvia?"

Nodding and shaking her head, Charlotte said with some distress: "I don't know very well, seeing that he does look a little like him when he gets along with his classmates, and even the way he fights is almost exactly the same as before." Although his strength has decreased a lot, I have also learned about the details, and his current strength is indeed normal. It's just that I always have the odd feeling that that person isn't the real Sylvia. ”

With a few chuckles, Bagh waved his hand and turned away, but after a few steps he suddenly stopped, then turned around and said, "As a dragon, it's better for you to trust your instincts more." ”

As he spoke, he ignored Charlotte's questioning behind him, let out a burst of laughter, and walked off into the distance.

"This guy always talks like this every time, as if he knows everything. Not...... Although he said so, the new Sylvia was the real Sylvia, and it should have been my gut feeling that something was wrong...... That's right...... The most important thing here this time is obviously to find my sister, Sylvia or something, let him die first!"

Regardless of Charlotte, who is a little distressed here, the situation on Cyril's side is even more severe than here.

He pressed against Helo in the posture of falling from the sky, and then said in a slightly urgent tone: "Helo, you listen to my explanation......"

The red-faced Hero kept pushing Cyril's body, and after hearing what he said, Hero's eyes widened, and the big furry ears on her ears kept shaking.

Then she slapped Cyril's mask and shoulders with both palms, and said loudly, "Stupid...... Stupid, let's get up first!"

"Oh, okay. After listening to Helo's whispered complaints and urgings, Cyril hurriedly got up, and he also helped Helo, who had just fallen to the ground, up.

Taking a deep breath, Harrow controlled her emotions as her eyes, slightly red and swollen from crying, stared at Cyril, waiting for him to explain herself.

“...... Actually, I wanted to tell you about this operation at first, but considering the low probability that this operation can be used, and I am worried that if I tell you, you will think that I am ...... Monster ......"

At first, Cyril explained it fluently, but when it came to the end, he began to get apprehensive. As he said, the power of the mud of sin is not something that intelligent beings can control. In the same way, with the mud of sin, he may look like a monster.

After hearing the lingering worry and loss in Cyril's voice, Harrow sighed and took a few steps forward, she reached out and rubbed Cyril's hair, and then said to him, "Don't worry, I am the one who knows your physical condition best, how can you be a monster? Anyway, your soul and mind are still you, don't you? It doesn't matter what changes happen to your body. ”

Hearing Herro comfort himself in turn, Cyril raised his head suddenly, a slightly touched look crossed his pupils, and then he said in a somewhat happy voice, "Herlo, have you forgiven me?"

“...... This is the only time, not the next one. Next time, if there is any dangerous battle plan, you must tell us in advance, so that in case of a really dangerous situation, we can also prepare enough potions to deal with unexpected situations. ”

After seeing Cyril nod her head in agreement, a smile appeared on Harrow's face, and then she reached out and grabbed Cyril's wrist, pulled him towards the comprehensive area, and said at the same time: "Okay, okay, go back quickly, your clothes are already in tatters, you need to go back and repair them properly, and even if you are not injured, but the battle just now should have consumed a lot of mana!"

Grabbing Helo's wrist with his backhand and pulling her back, looking at Helo's puzzled look, Cyril took a deep breath and stammered a little, "I...... I've never felt that Helo you are not important, don't say that kind of thing next time, this time it's me who is not good, but you are indeed the most important person in my heart. ”

"Say...... What are you talking about!?" Pulling back Cyril's hand, Harrow crossed her arms and walked forward with some puff.

Just when Cyril thought he had said the wrong thing, he noticed that the big shaggy tail behind Harrow was constantly wagging and wagging constantly, and the little side of her face that was slightly exposed was faintly blushing.

After discovering that Cyril hadn't followed, Harrow asked loudly without looking back, "What are you doing so slowly?

At this moment, the white-haired young man on the viewing platform slowly walked out of the crowd, his eyes fixed on Cyril's back, and he muttered to himself, "Found the target...... The Muddy of Sin...... Ready to clean up!"

After talking to himself, a little white-blue light spread from his slightly lowered left hand, and then he clenched his fist and was about to swing his fist in attack.

But at this moment, Bag suddenly appeared behind him, and then gently put his thick left hand on the shoulder of the white-haired young man.

The white-haired young man, who was tall among humans, looked like a child to Bagh.

"Hey, little brother, what are you going to do?" asked Bag with a sinister smile.

Shaking his shoulders and breaking free of the big hand that Bagh was on his shoulder, the white-haired young man raised his head slightly and stared at Bagh, and said in his flat voice that did not make any waves: "Is the 'King of Mercenaries' Bag? This matter has nothing to do with you, or do you want to cover the mud of sin?"

Speaking of this, the white-haired young man's face, which had always been flat, became a little serious, and he said in a stiff tone: "If you plan to cover the mud of sin......

Maintaining his hideous smile, Bagh crossed his hands on his hips, raised his head high and looked down at the white-haired young man in front of him, and then said with a slight smile: "If I plan to protect him, what are you going to do?"

"Then even if you are a senior, I have to do it with you, even if you are very strong and have done a lot of good things, but from the moment you choose to cover the mud of sin, you are already a sinner, and sin and sinners must be purged!"

After hearing the arrogant words of the white-haired young man, Bag did not get angry, but said with great interest: "Since you say so, then I have to teach you what it means to respect your seniors." ”

As he spoke, Bagh reached out and grabbed the white-haired young man's collar, and then with a slight step under his feet, the two disappeared in place.

At this moment, Cyril, who was walking towards the inn with Helo, looked back with a sense of feeling.

After noticing Cyril's movements, Harrow asked with some concern, "What's wrong? Did you see any acquaintance?"

Shaking his head, Cyril said with some puzzlement: "I don't know, maybe I read it wrong, I saw it just now, I obviously saw ......"

Speaking of this, Cyril shook his head, then turned to Helo and said, "Forget it, no matter, let's go back to the inn quickly." That battle just now really consumed a lot of my physical strength and mana, and I'm too tired now. ”