Chapter 11: Black Dragon City

Raising his head, Il pointed his chin at the leader, and his disdainful eyes instantly angered the other party. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Why do you want me to follow your own rules? A bunch of young children who haven't been weaned still gang up to fight? You're the leader of the pack and you're comfortable. ”

"What are you talking about? you try again!" the lead boy rushed over and grabbed Il's collar, who replied with his eyes without showing any weakness.

The boys around him laughed, "Hey, Dario, it's been a long time since I've met anyone who dares to argue with you, do you want us to teach you a lesson about this stinky boy?"

Pushing Il away, Dario shouted, "No! I'll meet him personally!"

When the boys around him heard him say this, they automatically expanded the scope of the defense, and they were all waiting to see this good show.

"Aren't you amazing, come, I'll see if you can beat me. He stepped back and drew his wand pinned to his waist and began to chant a spell, and there was a cheer all around him, but Dario was undisturbed by them, and focused on preparing for the release of the spell.

Il didn't know spells at all, and he didn't have a magic wand, so he taught him how to meditate in the carriage, saying that the foundation was the most important, so he didn't know any spells at all, but he didn't expect the person in front of him to recite a spell, how is this good, if he can't use magic, will he be laughed at by them? But being laughed at is better than losing the fight and being bullied by them, right?

Just between thoughts, several fist-sized water balls were head-on, Il's sideways, jumping flexibly to the right, turning around and seeing that there was only a distance of less than ten meters between the two people, he instantly rushed over, Il's swordsmanship has been seriously practiced over the years, especially under the guidance of Mr. Shaxx, his skills are definitely not something that a person who only relies on brute force to fight can deal with, Dario didn't expect Il's to get close at all, his stiff body hurriedly took a few steps back, in his surprised space, he didn't pay attention, Il's had already taken the wand, holding the bottom of the wand, and he wanted to use it as a sword to stab Dario!

Dario never expected that there would be close to him in the area of the magicians of Black Dragon City, and he took off his wand from active to passive, and he called out to his friends angrily: "What are you waiting for? this kid is unruly, catch him for me!"

The people around saw that the show didn't see it, but the boss was hit with a stick several times, rushed up, ran over and hugged Il's back waist and separated the two people, and the scale firmly clamped Il.

When has Dario suffered such a big loss, although his face can't see the problem, his body is already blue and purple.

Seeing that the clamped Il's face was still smiling, he didn't get angry, raised his fist and beat Il's right cheek fiercely.

One punch knocked Ilr to the ground, Il's handsome face quickly swollen a lot, he was not relieved enough, kicked Il's stomach one by one, Il's aching back and coughing out in pain. Dario spat on Il, and said viciously, "What's wrong with the nobleman, he looks like a little white face, no matter how noble his status is, he still wants to be beaten by me?"

This is wronged Il, it is just that the teacher of his etiquette class taught him to keep smiling at all times, and it is not aimed at Dario, but Dario seems to be particularly sensitive to this matter.

"Hey, Dario, why is your clothes on fire?" Lynn's voice sounded not far away, and she walked over with a sneer, holding a wand in her hand in addition to holding a few books.

"Damn! Hurry up and help me put out the fire, what are you doing!" Dario's clothes really caught fire, and several people took out their wands in a panic to release the water polo spell at him, and the sound of a bang sounded, the fire was extinguished, and Dario was also drenched in the soup.

"Lin, when are you here?" Weighing Yan bowed his head and leaned towards Lin flatteringly, but he didn't dare to get too close, for fear that the next person to suffer would be herself, she was not someone like her kind of apprentice who could offend in Black Dragon City.

"Hmph, I knew you were going to bully newcomers, and you didn't want to study and mess around here at home!" Lin walked up to Il, blocking Il, who was still curled up on the ground with his stomach clutched, thinking that Dario's kick was too dark, and he just hit him a few times.

Dario knew that Lin was going to protect this little white face, and he was aggrieved in his heart, "This time he hit me first, they can all testify!"

"Do you still want to quibble, your face is so clean, he has been beaten like this by you, do you still want to rely on it! Do you want me to tell my father and let him clean you up himself?"

"Don't don't, don't bother his old man, this time it's a misunderstanding, misunderstanding, you're busy with us, so we'll leave first." Seeing that Lin had moved out of her father, she chuckled in her heart, and hurriedly grabbed Dario's eyes and motioned to a few accomplices.

"But, but he did ......" Dario was very helpless when he saw that his accomplices had come to drag him away, and he also knew that Lynn was not something he could provoke, but just let go of that stinky boy, where would his face go in the future?

Liang Yan lowered his voice: "Don't be impulsive, this kid is lucky to have Lin to protect him today, we can't do anything about him, but there will be a chance in the future!"

Dario finally suppressed his emotions and followed them away.

Watching this group of bastards walk away, Lin let out a long breath, and then turned to help Yi'er, who was sitting on the ground and was constantly wheezing, seeing that he was covered in dirt and his face was swollen, he quickly handed him a towel. Reluctantly standing up with Lynn's support, Lynn patted the dirt on his clothes again, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Il shook his head, the tooth was painful, but fortunately Lin came back in time, otherwise I really don't know what it would be like to be beaten. "That Dario really doesn't know how important it is, alas, thanks to you today, thank you, Lynn. ”

Lynn, you must be my lucky girl, Il is not angry when she is beaten, just looks at the cute girl in front of her and snickers.

Lin snorted with a straight face, "Those people like to bully newcomers very much, especially those with a good background like you, I think they are jealous!"

Although Lynn said that those people just liked to bully the newcomers, Il could clearly see the hatred in Dario's eyes, which was definitely not the look that ordinary children would have when they fought. Why does he hate me?

Lynn had already gotten the potion, and she went home and picked up a few books to bring to Il, all about basic magic. She didn't mean to send Il home at all, she just told him to go back to the street where they had met, and follow the smell down.

Back at that street, the smell was much stronger than before, and he covered his nose and frowned, the smell was as disgusting as the vomit of a toad, and Ildu was almost stunned. Stepping up, why didn't he ask about the smell of Ash before? Could it be because I fell asleep when I was poisoned?

Holding back what was in his throat, he finally came to the place where the smell came from, the Ash House. There was a big pot at the door, there was a bunch of green stuff boiling in it, and there were a few yellow lumps floating, slimy and very textured, Yir immediately vomited when he saw it, he leaned against the wall and spit out all the overnight rice, then looked at his vomit, and then looked at the cauldron, "Gross!"

What the hell is this Nima cooking? He began to regret it, and it seemed like a very unwise choice to choose Ash as his teacher.

Knock on the door, Ash has been waiting for him for a long time.

Ilr couldn't help but ask him, "Teacher, is your hobby cooking?" or the diarrheal kind......

"Looks like you don't need this anymore. Ash held two nasal plugs in his hands, saw that he could still say witty things, and put the things back in his pocket.

"Don't, don't, I was wrong, you are the kindest, kindest, and greatest magician in the world, please stuff your nose with me. ”

Snorted coldly, "It seems that the wound on your face is a lesson taught by the goddess for me." Ash finally moved away from the body leaning against the door and let Il in. After closing the door, the smell was much smaller, and Il began to suspect that there was something wrong with his sense of smell. The room was well organized, as soon as you entered, there was a small pot for boiling potions, some ingredients were neatly arranged on the table, there were all kinds of unknown herbs, and on the shelves were colorful bottles and jars and large spoons for stirring the decoction.

Inside, there are bedrooms, and a study, and a storage room with a closed door, and on the second floor is a laboratory with windows closed so that no sunlight enters. He was taken to the attic, which had been cleaned up, and it seemed that Ash had cleaned it up for him.

"In the future, you will live in this house, usually meditate more, and have time to help me make basic decoctions, by the way, the hygiene in the house will be handed over to you in the future." ”