Streaming down.

The forest resounded with the sound of bodies touching each other against the leaves.

A group of three, wrapped in gray cloaks, was quietly walking along the edge of the forest. Bruno glanced at the two who were walking quietly, and muttered discontentedly. The two of them walked so quietly that he felt a little bored. After walking for a while, he finally couldn't help but speak: "Oh, oh, Luo, I said that you kid adapts quickly! I remember that at that time, you even had to spend a lot of effort to discern the direction, and now you are flexible like a big-faced monkey." ”

He pouted, and there was nothing to say.

Ronald wanted to talk, but caught a glimpse of the meaning in the mage's eyes--- don't bother with that talker. Seeing the mage's cold appearance, he suddenly felt funny, and he couldn't help but laugh, making Bruno who was walking behind him a fog.

"What's wrong, Luo, tell me?"

Ronald smiled, but didn't speak.

Bruno quickly chased forward and looked at the two with a puzzled expression: "What the hell is going on?" He lowered his head and carefully checked his body up and down, but he didn't find any bird or anything like that.

Just when he began to get a little agitated, the mage coldly scolded him: "We are about to go to the territory under the jurisdiction of the church, as a wanted criminal, can you keep me quiet?"

"It's not yet there. As soon as the mage said this, the doctor immediately deflated and looked listless, and he spread his hands helplessly: "It's been almost a day since I left, and you two stupid geese haven't even farted a fart...... Oh oh, I should have brought Anne's niece over!"

The expression on the mage's face suddenly darkened a lot.

As soon as Bruno's words came out, he secretly cursed himself for how he could accidentally talk too much. Seeing the silence on the mage's face, he hurriedly smiled and cheered: "Kerry, don't you see I'm bored, don't take it to heart." ”

Christine's tone was flat: "Let's hurry, if you walk faster, you can walk in two or three days and you will be out of the forest." He turned his head to Ronald: "You also want to solve this matter as soon as possible, right?"

Ronald glanced left and right, and then rationally chose to remain silent. Glancing at Bruno, who was a little cramped, Ronald became curious.

Kerry and Anina, father and daughter, what happened?

The thought was only fleeting, and he quickly suppressed the curiosity in his heart. And Bruno, who had long realized that he had said the wrong thing, also followed peacefully and did not dare to speak again, but he walked obviously absent-mindedly.

After walking for a while, Ronald suddenly stopped. He raised his hand and said in a very low voice: "Wait, I seem to hear footsteps." ”

Hearing Ronald's reminder, Bruno immediately became energetic. He listened carefully for a while, then nodded in affirmation: "Well, there should be several people." He pointed to the left-hand side: "It's not far from us, and the direction of travel should be towards us." ”

The three of them looked at each other for a moment, and then walked quickly to the woods and hidden.

Bruno whispered, "I guess it's an adventurer." ”

"It's better to be careful, after all, you're close to Turing territory. ”

Ronald was impressed by the mage's caution, and he nodded repeatedly: "That's right, after they leave, we'll be on our way." ”

Bruno suddenly remembered his first acquaintance with Ronald, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes slyly, and his face was bright: "Oh, oh, you were hiding behind a tree at that time! ”

The mage glared at him coldly.

Bruno grimaced and quickly shrank back.

The footsteps became clearer and clearer, and Ronald cautiously poked his head down to find seven or eight figures.

Listening to the footsteps, it doesn't look like a ...... who often walks in the forest.

His head quickly retracted.

As the distance narrowed, the small talk of the gang also reached their ears.

A shrill voice came, "Damn! There's no one down there!

A deep voice interrupted him, "Don't complain, Kurolo. ”

"We can't help the order from above. A thick voice came: "I said captain, I heard that among the new knights this year, the one who passed the assessment and became the first is very young." ”

The sharp voice immediately echoed: "That's right, yes, I've heard about it too!It is said that in addition to the reward of the first place, the bishop also specially awarded him the title of 'Turing'!" The man sighed heavily: "My God, I am only twenty years old and can be favored by the bishop, but we can only be stationed in the castle and eat and wait for death...... Hey, I heard that Wangcheng is going to send another batch of troops, and I'm afraid there will be less oil and water at that time......"

Hearing this, Ronald's eyes immediately became cold, and with an inquiring gaze, he glanced at the mages and them.

The mages nodded slightly.

The three of them moved slightly, and they were ready for battle.

The Turing soldiers walked a little further. Suddenly, the captain felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly drew his sword out of its sheath: "Be careful!"

Qiang Qiang Qiang.

The sound of the iron sword and the scabbard rubbing sounded one after another.

It was too late, and just as they were nervously drawing their swords out, Ronald and the others had already begun to launch a sneak attack. A silent bright silver magic arrow shot out from the short wooden staff in the mage's hand, opening the prelude to the battle.

Yes!

The hapless soldier writhed in place a few times before falling to the ground, his body convulsing.

The captain shouted anxiously: "Form a defensive formation!

It was only under his orders that the soldiers came to their senses. They put their backs together and looked around in a panic, looking for hidden enemies.

Yes!

After another wail, Ronald and Bruno burst out of their hiding places and charged at the enemy who was still in a state of confusion. A few clanging sounds, followed by a few more wails.

The green grass was trampled into a large area of deep footprints, revealing the white tender stems in the soil. A few bright reds, messily sprinkled on them.

Yes!

Burst.

As the enemies fell to the ground one by one, a faint smell of blood wafted through the woodland. In less than half an hour, the Turing people were slaughtered, and only the captain remained.

Looking at the blade of the sword against his throat, the captain sighed inwardly and threw away the iron sword in his hand. Ronald cleanly twisted his hands behind his back, then pressed him to his knees with one knee.

The mage slowly stepped out and brought his face closer to the captive. The short wooden staff in his hand emitted a strange red light, which set off his thin cheeks in a particularly strange way, and even Ronald on the side felt a little inexplicably uneasy when he saw it.

The mage didn't speak, he stared at the captives quietly with that terrible expression, motionless.

Ronald and the captive grunted at the same time, feeling a chill in their backs and a sense of confusion in their hearts. Bruno hurriedly stepped forward and patted Ronald gently. Ronald, who was called back to God, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and glanced back at the blonde gratefully, his expression finally became normal.

But the captive was not so lucky.

Under the demagogy of the mage, the captive's inner defense finally collapsed, or there was no way to resist it at all. His pupils began to dilute and become unfocused, and the scene around him suddenly became blurry. His mind stopped thinking and went blank, except for the skeletal face of the mage, imprinted deep into his heart, forcing him to submit.

After a few more moments, anticipating that the spell had already worked, the mage finally spoke, his tone dark and slow, "Your purpose?"

The captive murmured blankly, tilting his head like an idiot without intelligence: "Cross, cross the border, inquire, intelligence..."

"What information?"

"Everything, as long as it is, useful, will do. ”

"Why are you asking for this?"

"Prepare, unite, attack. ”

The mage frowned, he thought for a moment, and then continued to ask, "Who to unite?"

"No, you know ......"

"How many other people have been sent out besides you?"

"I don't know ......"

The mage stopped asking, and he looked up at Ronald and them. Bruno shook his head, signaling that there was nothing to add.

Ronald turned his mind and quickly asked, "Ask him, is there any information about Miro West?"

The mage nodded, lowered his head, and began his gloomy tone again, "Do you know, Miro West?"

"It's ours, lieutenant chief, in charge of three spearmen, hundreds. ”

Christine asked for some more information about Miro, but the captive was apparently unable to provide any more information. The mage looked up again, and Ronald frowned and spread his hands. The mage straightened up, followed the staff with a flick, and a beam of magic arrows shot out, piercing the captive's chest. Before he could snort, the captive fell to the ground and never moved again.

"It is estimated that after a while, there will be a war on the border. The mage analyzed, "Otherwise, there is no need to send soldiers to find out the information. ”

Ronald was not very interested in this, and he asked the mage, "What kind of magic did you unleash just now, so scary?"

"Third-order blood spirit magic--- demagoguery. Magic that breaks down the enemy's inner defenses through mental oppression. This magic is not very useful in actual combat, and it can generally be used when forcing confessions. ”

Ronald suddenly, he wrinkled the corners of his eyes with palpitations: "You have mastered so much magic, I seemed to be scared just now." ”

Bruno laughed: "That's natural, no matter how you say it, Kerry is also a mage who has mastered third-order spells." He explained to himself: "It is not easy to divide the strength with the warrior, and the strength can only be distinguished by testing the strength of the strength, but the professional level of the mage class is very different. A mage who can practice first-order magic is a first-order mage, and so on. ”

Christine suddenly stretched out her hand and interrupted Bruno: "I remembered, there is a spell of ice will, I don't know if you can learn it......"

"Ice will?" Ronald raised his eyebrows, looking very interested, "Is it of the ice type?"

The mage shook his head: "It belongs to the spiritual department. ”

Ronald was suddenly deflated: "Isn't my physique only suitable for practicing ice-based spells?"

"Spirituality is special, or rather, not entirely magical. Christine patiently explained to Ronald, "There is also the definition of magic in the space department, and there is also a fierce debate in many magic schools. In his eyes, a flash of yearning suddenly flashed: "It is even said that the divine technique is actually just a prayer technique, and it is not given by the so-called gods." ”

Ronald laughed: "That's why you're ...... because of research"

The mage shook his head solemnly: "No, with my ability, I can't touch these levels yet. He paused, and his expression became extremely serious: "No matter what the conclusion is, but miracles do exist. He repeated it repeatedly: "Miracles do exist, and this is what my teacher saw with his own eyes when I was a child. It was for this reason that he embarked on the path of inquiry. ”

A smile made the corners of Ronald's mouth curl, and he echoed softly: "It also leads you on the same path." ”

The mage smiled suddenly, he looked up at the sky, but there was a little gloom in his eyes: "That's right, it also led me on the same path. ”

"Alright, let's go. After smiling, Ronald took the lead, and he couldn't help but think of his past.

What kind of existence was I before I lost my memory?