The midday sun is good, the sea breeze is just right to wave the ship's flag to signal that it is ready to go, and the crew who are about to go to sea will say goodbye to their families on the shore, and there is never a shortage of such scenes on the docks of Haizhen. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info And the couple performing today must be no stranger to Saza, yes, Laura and Sean.

"Lola, I'm not sure I'm really going to leave you at this time?" Sean stroked his beloved wife's long hair, "You need one to lean on." ”

Lola had already gently pushed his chest with both palms, stretching the distance between the two: "Believe me, dear, I have been reborn once, and I will not fall into the same quagmire a second time." ”

Sean still tried to convince her, but she gently stopped the mouth with her fingers, and said, "If you really want our family of three to live on its own track, you'd better go to sea now and come back with a bag full of silver coins." ”

"Sean, we don't mind if you bring your wife, but you have to hurry, the sea breeze waits for no one. Captain Scott yelled in the first class.

"Saza will come back safely. Laura gave her husband an affirmative look again, "You should come back early, too, hoping to catch his birthday." ”

Indeed, this is perhaps the best option. A shallow kiss was imprinted on her forehead, "I will, dear." Sean walked back to the boat, and at the stern of the boat he kept waving goodbye to his wife until they couldn't see each other.

Brushing the fine hair in front of her ear that had been blown away by the sea breeze, Lola rubbed her tear ducts and turned away firmly, she didn't walk towards the East Side, on the contrary, she walked in the direction of Neville's West Side.

She gave Sean a comfort, but she couldn't be persuaded by that comfort, faith alone couldn't hope for Saza! She's going to Neville, isn't it their duty and responsibility to protect the students? Even if it's Saturday, well, even if it's a civilian student.

Neville Mentor's Office

"Ouya, let's go have something to eat together?" A young man seemed to muster up great courage before he opened his mouth to invite the cold beauty in front of him, he, like Ouya, was Neville's new teacher, Class C tutor Luke.

"No need. And Ouya didn't even raise her head, looking intently at the contents of the book.

Luke looked a little embarrassed, but fortunately it was Saturday and there wouldn't be any other mentors here. He struggled to get his mind up and running before he came up with the line he had prepared: "You're in luck, those civilian students aren't as bad as they say." ”

"Hmm. She just whispered. Luke believes it's just out of politeness.

But he didn't want to leave like that, he still wanted to find a common language with her, so he continued: "And I have observed, that student named Saza is really a genius, although he is only a second-level, but his comprehension of magic and his ability to surpass it are not even inferior to those top students in the first class, I have seen him use his hands to cast spells a long time ago, if you work hard to cultivate, he will definitely be the first highlight of your mentor's career!"

Speaking of this, Ouya really raised her head and glanced at him, but the cold eyes made his heart pound, did it succeed? Isn't she concerned about the students' affairs at all? Luke scratched his head and wondered, it was the first time he had seen such a mentor, and all the tutors he had met before, whatever the ultimate goal, would have been glad that he had been able to produce a good student, and today he seemed to have met an exception. He didn't catch up with her, that would only be boring again.

Ouya, who walked out of the classroom, suddenly felt the beauty of quietness, she was really tired of being alone and kept whispering in her ear about things she wasn't interested in. But it seemed like it was time to get something to eat, and she headed out of the school.

As soon as she walked through the garden in the center, she saw movement at the door from a distance. The woman seemed a little familiar, and she unconsciously quickened her pace. A little closer could be heard from the commotion, but the quarrel stopped at the last sentence of "I can pay you gold!" and suddenly the tough guard fell silent.

Without waiting for the guard to talk about the gold coins, Ouya walked up: "What's going on?"

"All is well, Your Excellency. "Although Ou Ya is a new master, as a second-order Shui Yuan Archmage, a minimum of respect such as making the guards bow their heads can still be obtained.

She ignored the guard's nonsense and turned her gaze to the woman beside her.

"You're Saza's mentor!" Lola recognized her at a glance and immediately changed her words, "Master Mage, please, save my son, please." ”

Hearing Saza's name, Ouya took the initiative to ask, "What's the matter?"

"Saza hasn't been home until now, and I want to ask you to help me find him. Laura held back her tears and didn't let the tears fall.

Where could he go?' Ouya thought of the interesting student, she did pay more attention to him, after all, he was really a promising magic apprentice. However, in her memory, when he was free recently, he either stayed in school, or went to the shallow part of the Jekis Mountains to cultivate, etc., the Jekis Mountains! She suddenly thought of a not-so-good possibility, yesterday she felt the Beastmaster descending, could it be?!

"Go home, I'll bring him back!" Ouya threw down a sentence and didn't even listen to the other party's words of gratitude, and walked briskly towards the outside of the town. She decided not to help this student out of the position of a mentor at all, and yes, she admired this interesting student, but she also knew that she was not a qualified tutor after all. Her decision to help without hesitation was entirely out of personal emotion, she had just seen a familiar kind of oppression, the oppression of civilians, the oppression of the people that she had suffered......

Somewhere in the Chinkis Mountains

Monchi stumbled to the forefront, what he was doing now was to turn on the crisis trembling to find the Beastmaster, but the difference was that his hands pinned behind him were actually tied with hemp rope at this time. He knew that these bandits wanted to use their combat skills to find the Beastmaster, so they spared his life, although the treatment he received was worse than that of Aaron, but he was still panting. But what about when he finds the Beastmaster? Anyone with a brain knows what to expect.

So he couldn't sit still, and with his weak body, he could naturally snuggle up to the tree after walking a certain distance, and then do small movements, such as biting his tongue and spitting the amount of blood gushing out on the rattle flower under the tree.

I hope the pretentious seniors can see it, he prayed, the good thing is that at least so far the sluggish mountain bandits have not noticed that rattle flowers are indeed pure white, red, light blue, and purple four colors, even if they are dyed red with blood, they will not look so eye-catching. However, only the observant or trained know that there may indeed be many colors in a cluster of rattles, but only the red and purple flowers can never grow together, and the blood spat out by Monchi is all the white flowers next to the purple flowers. That's right, Monchi, and of course his seniors all belong to the latter: the Trained, the Combat Academy, the Cipher Third Class.

It must have been the third time that he had vomited the blood from his mouth, and the wound was not bleeding much, and Monchi was struggling with how to bite out another wound with his lower teeth, when he was suddenly kicked in the back, and he fell to the ground and bit his tongue at the same time, which really helped him a lot. He turned to see that it was the mountain bandit like Colin, and he stepped forward to pick him up: "Boy, are you playing with us?

Monchi still had blood in his mouth, but of course he wouldn't answer, he just pinned his head to the side to avoid the terrible bad breath. Suddenly, he felt a deep sense of crisis, and his body began to tremble again.

The bandits laughed out loud when they looked at him, and indeed he was like a wretched worm at this moment. "Let him go, this kid is much more honest than you think. Gergil spoke, apparently the sense of crisis was his masterpiece, just to test whether Monchi had turned on the Danger of Combat Crisis. They waited patiently until Monchi was able to get up from the ground trembling before starting again.

After the bandits walked away, there was movement in the forest next to them.

"Hey, rascal, did you see that? Fanny's voice was still not very good, she asked.

"I've said it all, Miss Demon Array, I have a name, Saza Ilano," it wasn't the first time I had emphasized it today.

Fanny thought it was just a gust of wind, and she continued, "That man seems to have a shiver of danger!"

"yes. Saza only now understood why the group of war school people would bring such a tender chicken, yes, wasn't that person the long-haired boy he saw when he rescued the monkey before, and he couldn't even hold a sword?

"Let's go save him!" the Demon Array Master said her thoughts bluntly.

"Twing!" even the monkey couldn't listen to it anymore.

Saza knew very well what the Demon Formation Master was planning, it was nothing more than a crisis trembling like the mountain bandits, and it was true that he himself also wanted to rescue an innocent person, but: "Sister Demon Array Master, have you seen clearly? That's a dozen real hooligans! I guess that the leader of the mountain bandits is at least a first-order strength! I don't care, if I can't fight it, it's a big deal to surrender, when the mountain bandits go," he pointed to her well-developed breasts, "You can think it out yourself." ”

Slapping Saza's hand away, Fanny glared angrily, "You still say you're not a hooligan?"

"Am I worried about you?" Saza said, spreading his hands, "Let's find the Beastmaster ourselves." ”

"Coward!" she laughed and said, "Then don't save him." Before Saza could praise her for her wisdom, she continued: "But we must follow them." ”

"Stalking them?" "It's not much better," the two magic apprentices told me, stalking a group of experienced bandits, and it was a joke. ”

"Of course," a flick of shiny brown hair followed, "if you want to regret it." She said.

Saza and the pickpocket monkey looked at each other and honestly followed.

He had just gotten out of the forest as he had gotten, but it wasn't as good as he had imagined, because when he got out of the damn forest he realized that he had passed the right path several times, and hell! And the so-called magic materials are still stored in the Beastmaster.

Although it was only a verbal agreement, Saza had no intention of playing tricks on a girl, so he could only obediently follow her ass now, and he was now just one of her subordinates.