“......”

Spartacus the hamster stood on Anna's head again, trembling as she looked at Bit, whose facial expression was somewhat distorted.

"Old ...... Rats?"

Instead of the shivering Minion Klin, Bit's face sank and he shifted his attention to Spartacus.

Spartacus cautiously grabbed Anna's hair and used it as a shield to cover her posture, causing the latter to cry out in pain, and then embarrassedly scratched Anna's head with its paws, apologetic.

Bit, on the other hand, was motionless, as if frozen.

Minion Clint looked nervously at little Ragnaros, reached out and poked little Ragnaros's body, and found that he was not burned.

“emmm...... a ha！”

Minion Clint snapped his fingers, pulled out the Cold Beam Gun, and re-modulated it to a flamethrower.

With great difficulty, he aimed it at little Ragnaros, who was lying on the ground, and turned on the button.

But...... There was a flash of red light above the flamethrower, which was a sign that there was no energy.

“ba ga！”

Angry Minion Clint threw the flamethrower.

However, a hand covered in scarlet magic patterns caught the flamethrower, and then slowly took out a Nornilla, drawing energy from it, and then stretched out his other hand, aimed at little Ragnaros, and the quiet flames slowly poured into little Ragnaros's body.

Bit didn't notice the mysterious visitor, he was very interested in the little hamster.

"What an amazing little guy...... Where are you from? You have a smell that is familiar to me, divine powers? No, it's another ......."

Spartacus looked at the Minion Clint in the distance as if for help, and found that the latter was busy waking up little Ragnaros, and did not pay attention to the meaning of this side, but had to face the approaching bit, and let out a "squeak" warning sound from its mouth.

"Come down, little one, you're going to make the Lady of Blood angry," Bit said kindly, "You smell good, but the Lady of Blood won't like it." ”

Anna rolled her eyes, she had gradually become accustomed to this strange status relationship with Bit.

"I didn't dislike it, it asked for my opinion when it asked me for help. Anna stopped Bit's approach with her eyes.

"Yes, Lady of Blood. Bit bowed slightly.

"Little one, you just extracted the magic of the Lady of Blood, didn't you?" asked Spartacus.

Spartacus burrowed into Anna's hair and acted like an ostrich.

"Your appearance, your abilities, and your childlike personality remind me of an ancient creature. Bit said to himself as if talking to himself.

"I've had the good fortune to see your kind in the Tower of the Sage, but that place is not for me to visit, so I snuck into it myself, and was almost chased out by the black cat. ”

Spartacus, on the other hand, seemed to understand what Bit was saying, and came out of Anna's hair, looking at Bit with a solemn face.

It cares a lot about information about its kind.

Spartacus didn't remember that any of his kind had left Spartak, all of their hamsters were doing their best to protect the Laneige continent, and none of the Spartans had ever left Spartak!

Unless...... It was taken by someone!

Bit held his chin and looked at Spartacus, who had a serious face, and felt a little funny.

"The ability is to extract mana, store it in your two cheek pouches, and then use the extracted mana to make an effect similar to rebound?"

"But without the ability to actively attack, it's like a spell counter, a reflection shield, and you're always passive. ”

"It looks like a mouse, or a hamster, furry, walks on four legs, sometimes on two hind legs, and can't speak. ”

"I like to eat dirt and extract the nutrients I need from it, don't you...... When I saw this on that piece of paper, I tried to eat a little dirt, but I found that there were no so-called nutrients in it at all. ”

"Hmm...... I almost forgot the most important thing, what you are called. ”

"Yes, it's called Sparta, it's a mighty race, and your people must be very brave. Bit smiled at Spartacus, who was in a daze.

"Who are you, where do you come from, where do you live? There is no trace of you in the history books. ”

"But there's a portrait of you in the Tower of the Sages. ”

"A group of ridiculous hamsters are singing and dancing around a large white ball of light. ”

A piece of mud smashed into Bit's face, and Spartacus yelled at Bit hysterically.

"Don't be so angry, where did this mud come from? in your cheek pouch?" Bit had no expression on his face, he gently wiped the dirt away, and then showed an eerie smile.

"You're probably very worried about your partner's situation, right?"

Spartacus paused, stopped growling, then scratched his chin and nodded.

"I'm still in the Tower of the Philosophers, locked in a crystal ball, and Yorick feeds it every day, but of course, it's not particularly safe to stay in that crystal ball, because every day Yorick's black cat will be eyeing it. ”

In addition to feeding, Yorik did research, using some special drug, making it unconscious, and then taking a knife and cutting its belly little by little, pulling out some strange internal organs from it, and then putting them back, and after a while, the Spartan was still alive and well. ”

"Since there was only one, Yorick certainly didn't want to dissect it. ”

Anna on the side was silent.

She'd also seen the hamster in the crystal ball.

"Wait, who are you?"

Bit finally notices the black-robed mysterious man, and Bit's gaze is focused on the mysterious man's pointed ears.

"Half ...... Demons?"

Orser ignored Bit, and he concentrated on extracting the last remaining energy from Nornilari and passing it on to Ragnaros Jr.

And little Ragnaros has gradually recovered his form at this time, and there is no major problem.

As for the reason for continuing to lie on the ground, it was because he wanted Othur to give it more fire element.

"Answer my question, mongrel. ”

Dozens of shadow spears rose into the sky, but Bit soon found himself losing control of them.

A layer of frost appeared on the surface of the Shadow Lance, and all of it fell to the ground.

Kel'thugad's oozing laughter echoed in this basement.