The boy was a freshman who entered the academy last month, but unexpectedly, he wasn't a ranger.

He was a pastor.

However, this also made Lanlos understand the origin of the method's strength, intelligence, and charm. At least some mental balance......

And the reason why he came to Houshan was because of a girl. At the instigation of his classmates, he wanted to do what he liked, using the bobcat cubs as gifts and making friends.

Well, just making friends......

However, the other friends he spoke of did not help, but repeatedly 'advised' him to bring self-defense equipment. The impulse of the moment caused him to ignore the rules of the academy, and now the reacting teenager sat down on the ground in frustration, almost tearfully accusing himself of his 'crime'.

If it weren't for Sagrette's presence, Lanlos would have taken this kid as an afterthought, evading responsibility and punishment. But Keystone's review told him that the other party was really blaming himself.

"I, I really didn't expect things to turn out like this, I just wanted to give Talis a different gift on her birthday, it's all my fault, I didn't expect it to be like this......"

Very naïve child.

Shaking his head silently, Lanlos interrupted his increasingly heated words: "Stop, listen, it's good to know that you're wrong, I'm not a nosyman, you don't have to." ”

"But aren't you a teaching assistant?" the boy was stunned, and then looked at the other with an incredulous gaze.

Raising his eyebrows, Lan Luos's eyes narrowed slightly: "Huh, do you know me?"

"Well, the new young assistant of the Magister Alona, there's been a lot of talk about you lately. ”

An inexplicable glint flashed in his eyes, but Lan Luos didn't say anything: "You are not my student, you have a relationship with me, let's go, go back." ”

Seeing Lanlos waving his hand impatiently, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, thanked him, and prepared to leave.

"Stop!" Suddenly stopped the other party, Lan Luos looked helpless, "Are you really going to continue to carry this thing?"

Glancing at the scimitar on his waist, the young man also understood that something was wrong, the patrol at night was very strong, and once he was discovered, as a new student, I am afraid the consequences would not be small.

"But you ......"

"Didn't you say that? I'm a teaching assistant, not a student, and this set of rules can't control me. ”

"Then I'm bothering you. Lanloth's words successfully persuaded the young man, who only hesitated for a moment, and then decisively removed the scimitar at his waist and handed it to Lanloth.

But he didn't take it.

Embarrassment flashed across his face, and the boy could only put the scimitar on the ground and turned away.

Picking up the scimitar, Lanloth looked at it and asked casually, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Lilas!"

Nodding, Lanloth's gaze rested on the half-drawn blade, the bright moonlight shining on it, and the shiny blade exuded a cold and piercing chill.

The blade has the softness of a willow leaf, and the width of the upper half is significantly expanded, which can effectively increase the strength of the slash. As Lan Los swung his knife, there was an extremely subtle sound of air tearing, and the excellent feel made him sincerely praise and regret.

This is a sharp weapon, more than a little better than the standard weapon of the Far Traveler, and it would actually fall on a priest, which is really a tyrannical thing.

Shaking his head, Lanloth put it into his sheath, but a line of small writing on the scabbard made him freeze in place.

Blade of the Wind, for my dearest brother. ―Aurelia Windranger

The movements of the whole body came to a halt like this, and Lanlos's wide eyes looked at the direction in which the boy had disappeared, and he was silent for a long time.

Lilars Windranger, the fourth brother of Windranger, is the only son of the lineage, a collection of thousands of favors, a winner in life......

I didn't expect to meet here. Lan Luos's expression was a little weird, not to mention that as a wind ranger, this kid actually 'rebelled' and became a priest, and this kid is inevitably too immature, it stands to reason that after all, he is a child of a big family, and his communication skills are really unbearable to look at directly.

And that's 15 charms? That's nearly double my own......!

Playing with the delicate scimitar in his hand, anyone with the thick disobedience on Lanlos's face could see it.

Back in the dormitory, Lilas had the leisure to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead. It may be difficult for the average person to understand why he is so afraid of 'making mistakes'. Only he knows how much pressure he is on.

There was no roommate's voice in his ears, and Lilas was wondering, when a voice that made him creepy suddenly sounded: "Where have you been?"

By the window, the elven ranger was left with only the backs of a group of people, but despite this, none of the roommates who usually boasted of their courage dared to face her.

"Sister?" Although the evening breeze was blowing, the sweat on the corners of Lilas's forehead was still fine.

That's where the pressure lies.

Unlike the doting of her parents and eldest sister, Winlesa, like herself, is not old enough to participate in the war and take control of her own life. The biggest difference is that she is older than herself, and her strength is the best in the academy, but she is just a newcomer. This absolute gap overwhelmed him, and he even felt inferior to himself.

As for the second sister, Sylvanas...... Fear flashed in Liras's eyes.

"Where did your weapon go?" asked Wenlesa, who turned around at some point, her gaze lingering for a moment on the other's empty waist before she asked, her words not cold, but not the slightest passion.

She didn't like this brother, or she didn't like the pampering and tolerating of his family, Windranger was the compass of the High Elves' glory and courage, not cowardice......

It was a hassle to show up at the academy late at night with a weapon, and even though Lanlos was a teaching assistant, as a new face, he was still indispensable to be questioned by the guards. Looking at the dormitory in front of him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the moment he pushed open the door, Sagret's voice suddenly came to his mind, and he glanced at the faint shadow reflected in the scabbard, his lips squirmed slightly, and the magic silently gathered around him.

Shout!

The extremely thin sound of breaking the air quickly came to his side, and Lan Luos's body dodged to the side for the first time, and his free right hand pushed at the black shadow that suddenly appeared.

Rumble!

The air rippled like waves, and the strong impact created a hurricane, which slammed into the body of the comer, only to hear a muffled snort, and the black shadow was instantly knocked away.

Field Impact, compared to its damage, is its most useful ability for medium-sized mobs to fly.

"Attacking others at the Academy, I have to say, you are a little too arrogant. Looking at the dark shadow wrapped in a wide cloak, Lanloth's eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura of danger gradually spread.

As if surprised by the other party's swift reaction, the black shadow remained silent for a few moments, its slender legs sinking slightly.

Accurately capturing the other party's intentions, Lanlos moved his mind, and the magic power once again flowed to his fingertips.

Almost instantly, the extremely fast speed made the opponent's movements blur in his vision, and a whistling wind struck straight towards Lanloth's face.

Syllable!

Raising the Wind Blade, a gravitational force was transmitted to his hand, and the crisp sound of collision and indignant shouts made Lanloth stunned.

Is this a wooden knife for training?student?or a woman?!

However, whether it was from the memories of demonic souls who had gone through countless battles, or the teachings he had received during this time, Lanlos knew that there was no distraction in battle.

Another strong wind howled, and the other party kicked Lanlos in the chest with a whip leg, and the sharp pain not only temporarily cut off his communication with the magic power, but also made him frown and quickly retreat towards the rear.

Seeing that the other party was injured, the black shadow was overjoyed, and once again bullied forward, and his free left hand quickly grabbed towards the Wind Blade.

Unnoticed, however, that the pain had provoked Lanloth's anger, and a green light flashed in his blue eyes.

The hand that clenched the scimitar instantly relaxed, and in the woman's surprised gaze, it actually grabbed her wrist, and before she could react to the pain caused by the opponent's strong grip, an irresistible pulling force made her body lose balance.

Lanlos let out a low roar, and his other hand grabbed the other party's throat like a predatory viper. With all his strength, as if he regarded the other party as a puppet, he rounded it in the air and smashed it to the ground.

"Say, who sent you?" Ranros grimly clamped the other man's neck, and Lanlos's face was terrifyingly calm.

However, the woman's tenacity exceeded his expectations, and while he waited for an answer, the other man's right leg kicked at his head with great agility. Due to the advantage of the opponent's long legs, Lanlos had to let go and step back.

Forcing Lanloth back, the woman rolled over and stood up, her same blue eyes staring at him viciously, but in the end she didn't attack again.

Seeing the black shadow disappear into the woods, Lanlos did not pursue. He's not good at fighting in that kind of environment.

But he didn't get nothing.

Opening the clenched fist, an extremely slender long hair fluttered in the wind, showing a brilliant silver in the moonlight.

Wen Lesa leaned against a thick tree trunk, and after making sure that no one had caught up, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, but her beautiful face showed an unwilling expression.

She underestimated this elf who had just entered the academy, whether it was strength or combat experience, it was definitely not under her!

Damn, if it weren't for the Academy, I'd make sure you look good!

Glancing at the wooden knife in his hand, unwilling to flash in her face. There was no more powerful elf in the entire academy when it came to bows and arrows, but it was not her intention to kill people, she just wanted to get back the scimitar, the gift that Aurelia had given to Rilas.

She values Aurelia's stuff more than Rilas!

For this reason, she even risked exposing the surveillance mission to snatch it, which may sound reckless, but it was the quickest way.

It's a pity that she underestimated Lanlos.