"I thought they were bringing something great. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" the Lightning Strike Mage continued, "However, whether it was the Destruction Mage or the Transfiguration Mage, they only brought some bargains. He carried a bright golden circle in his hand.

Teng Yunshen sat up and held his crumbling forehead with both hands. He asked vaguely. "What does that do?"

"Clamp down on the shapeshifting mage's mana. "They wear these things as if an athlete is wearing a sandbag, increasing the intensity of the workout. ”

"He's strong. Teng Yun shuddered as he thought of the evil wizard who had already been in a different place.

"And you killed him and you were just a novice. The Lightning Mage had an expression of disbelief on his face. His expression was not vivid, but those who knew him well, even Teng Yunshen, who had just met him, could perceive the surprise conveyed by this expression.

Teng Yunshen stared at his hands: "They say I have a talent for killing. He was silent for a moment, "That's not good. He commented thoughtlessly.

"People think that people who write hard are worthy of respect. Someone has to pull the trigger, though. The Lightning Mage said. Teng Yunshen was a little surprised, this was not like what he would say if he was taciturn. However, the forest mage was gone, and the change seemed to force him to become talkative.

Teng Yunshen stood up hesitantly. The earth shook slightly beneath his feet, and he had to be careful to keep his balance.

He stared at the imaginary place where the ritual mage had disappeared. "I could have avoided the killer, which is beyond the limits of self-defense. He clenched his fists, "I'm scared...... You will lose control yourself. ”

The Lightning Mage sighed.

"I knocked down his accomplices, and he had good reason to deal with me. And I subdued him, and that was enough. In the end, I didn't have no choice. Teng Yunshen bit his lip, "I'll kill him." I feel like I've thought it through, but I can't think of anything now. ”

"You care about other people's lives. Otherwise, you wouldn't be challenging the Transfiguration Mages for their sake. Perhaps, you didn't just kill to punish them, you did it for the sake of the people who are still alive. You saved him and his accomplices, but he still intends to kill you. You can't leave such a person in the world, can you? You've been caught up in a war, and you don't have a choice. ”

"I'm not an executioner. I'm a ...... Soldier?" Teng Yun smiled reluctantly, "You may be right, I killed him not because of what he did, but because of what he will do in the future." ”

He stretched his limbs. "Let's go. He said, "Go and meet Chief Green." ”

"He drank the fruit of his hidden whereabouts, and we still have ...... Time. The lightning mage picked up a ruler. "They have this. "I can use it to open mysterious routes and do more with less." I have to draw a picture, though. I hope he's still waiting for us where he is, and if he misses it, he'll be in trouble. ”

Teng Yunshen took a tentative step. The pain creaked as if it was his skeleton that had been trampled on instead of the branches beneath his feet. There was a cold fire in his pupils, as if someone was holding two pieces of ice and knocking them under his nose.

He walked over to the lightning strike mage, who shook his head. "I haven't drawn a roadmap in years. The Lightning Strike Mage pursed his lips, "If only I had studied hard when I was in school." There seemed to be an invisible pressure pressing him. "Of course, back then, everyone loved shiny spells like lightning strikes. Boring drawing classes are not very popular. He muttered again, "Strange." The mysterious route can be opened here? ”

Teng Yun asked with deep interest, "What is the wizard's school like?"

"It's like university, we don't stay in the same classroom all the time. ”

"University?" Teng Yunshen wiped his hands on his clothes. There was no trace of blood or rain on his hands, and a single flash of brilliant magic could make him look clean—just clean. There seemed to be a scar hidden in his palm, dripping with blood that had lasted for a long time. And the word "university" is the knife that cut him.

Jiang Xiaoxiao hopes that he can work hard again for further education. It wasn't easy, but it was far easier than the battles he had experienced. The entrance exam is held every year, and failure does not mean the end, and the battle against the evil wizard does not allow failure, failure means death, which means nothing.

However, Teng Yunshen gradually realized that he might not be suitable to go back to school now. Not everything is easy or difficult depending on whether it is dangerous or not, that's not the problem.

He couldn't get along with the atmosphere of the school.

The student years are probably the most ...... in many people's lives Before they were weathered by the wind and frost of the world, the school was their safe haven. Even when they are close to graduation and have a heavy workload, they often have a carefree smile. Even just to be able to leave the constraints of the family, they are full of expectations for a new future.

Teng Yunshen is different, he not only knows the difficulties of life, he also knows how to take away one life after another, which is as simple as tearing up a newspaper for him.

His hands were bleeding all the time, his own blood, the blood of others, the blood of the innocent, the blood of the innocent. It is difficult to open a textbook with such hands. Just two days ago, he had been able to try to retrieve the lost knowledge with a restrained patience, and at this moment, the memory was as distant as a childhood story that had happened twenty years ago.

Teng Yunshen took a few steps back. Tired, wave after wave hit. As long as it is still necessary, he can continue to hold on and keep fighting. And once you relax, exhaustion is overwhelming.

"Alright. The Lightning Strike Mage said, "That's it." The half-belief in his tone could even be heard by the soulless Teng Yunshen.

The air currents blew past them, startling the hunting cloaks. It gradually warms up and becomes clearer. It is invisible, but wizards can feel its shape.

Teng Yunshen raised his spirit, "Is it safe?" he asked, the glowing lines on the ground appearing and disappearing, as if they would be blown apart by a breeze at any moment.

"It's a tedious process, but you can't continue with one wrong step. The Lightning Strike mage replied, "It's just the basics of geometry. "He's convincing himself.

"But?"

The Lightning Mage frowned, "However, it shouldn't be possible to open the mysterious ......route here," he suddenly closed his mouth.

Teng Yunshen saw the blood-colored mist emerging from the mysterious route.