"Catch him!"

A smug smile appeared on Kritz's face, and he decisively ordered the surrounding Nome soldiers, "The little wolf will come back to save him!

Kritz's expression froze suddenly. In front of him, the human boy who was sitting on the ground with his right arm covered was looking at him with a solemn expression, and a touch of cold absoluteness flashed in his blue eyes.

The brilliant flames suddenly rose, and all the bright red spherical gems around Ivan burst into flames at the same time! The sudden heat wave threw the bloody and tear-like gems into the air, and the gems tumbling on the top of the flames followed with the raging flames! The wave of red flames swept up the ceiling in an instant, and before the Nome soldiers who rushed into the warehouse could stop, they were swallowed up by the hot wave and let out a terrible scream.

Kritz was dumbfounded, he didn't know that this person could drive the magic guide crystallization without direct contact! he even forgot to run away. The firelight robbed him of his vision, and there was only a blinding fiery red in front of him!

Ivan sat on the ground, tongue of fire greedily tuking at his hat, his leather coat on fire, his vision blurred by the vertigo that came as expected, and even his sense of heat became dull. However, this is enough, continue to force the magic out, Kriz don't want to escape!

However, as if by divine will, ice and snow fell from the sky at this moment.

Accompanied by a pure white snow mist, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

"Ivan!"

Almost subconsciously, Ivan immediately put away his magic and turned his head abruptly. The magic guide crystal jumped happily in the flames and ran away, taking away the uncontrolled flames.

Someone rushed into the flames with their hats covered.

"Stop...... Stop, Ivan!"

Aisha raised his arm to cover his head, his brow furrowed anxiously, and the muzzle of the silver thorn in his left hand was constantly filled with cold mist. Ivan was stunned for a moment, how could it ...... Hasn't Aisha gone yet?

"You idiot, are you using yourself as a bomb?" another grumpy voice quickly approached. Ivan tried to make out who was running from behind the warehouse, he saw the black armor shining in the firelight, and ......

"Rush me! Don't let Kritz run! Lift this fool down to the ground!" Lockvond, the Smith of Nome, stomped his boots to the floor and kicked away the magic crystals that had tumbled nearby, his armor seemingly fearless of fire. "Child, I don't have time to teach you a lesson now, give me a good life!"

The sound of running, the shouting, the clanging of metal against each other, almost like a chaotic thunder rumbling in Ivan's head. He struggled to hold himself up, but the whole world seemed to shake violently.

"Ivan, you're too messy!

The fire on his body was extinguished unconsciously, and the air was filled with the smell of burning, and at this time, Ivan felt a chill envelop his whole body. Aisha squatted next to him, his right hand on his shoulder, his face was obviously angry, but his purple eyes kept flashing with crystal red, which were teardrops red by the firelight.

"I ......"

His arm hurt, the tiredness felt like a hot quilt over his head, and he heard more footsteps and people running towards him. The head had already begun to refuse to think, he didn't quite know what was going on, only that Elsa was by his side, and besides, Lockonder was also coming?

"The old thing is right! Take the young master down!"

"Ouch, young master, you're bleeding!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Rush!"

"My workshop!"

......

Strong arms held him from behind, and he saw Hunter and Bob, as well as two unknown Noems trying to help lift him up. The two Noems were wearing different armor and looked particularly excited. The irresistible feeling of weakness darkened Ivan's vision, and he always felt that the noises were always lingering around him, like a cloud of suspicion.

"Come!" the voice in front of me was ...... Little wolf?

"You're really ...... Ahem...... "The little wolf leaned into the passage leading to the underground, leaning against the wall and coughing violently, "It's safe down there, Lockevonde...... They've already rushed up, haven't they......"

"Hmm. Aisha replied earnestly, "The warehouse is fine, it hasn't collapsed yet, Mr. Lockonde them"

Across the fire that has not yet been extinguished, on the other side, there is a high-pitched shouting of killing. The heavily armed Nome Artisans made their way out of the burning warehouse and pounced on their enemies. Ivan descended the passage into the dimly lit underground tunnel, and sat down against the wall, the grogginess making it difficult for him to even look up.

No, I can't fall asleep yet!" Ivan struggled to squeeze out his voice.

"Lo, Mr. Lockvonde?"

"We met him underground. "The artisans intend to retake their workshop, and they plan to rush in through several entrances at once, taking Kritz's lackeys by surprise. ”

"As soon as Monsieur Lockevon heard that you were still on it...... He, he's actually worried about you......" Aisha lowered her eyes and looked at Ivan, holding a white healing medicine in her hand, she suddenly started a fire, "For example, if you hadn't met Mr. Lockonde, you, would you really want to blow up the warehouse? What should you do if you blow up the warehouse? I don't allow you to hurt yourself!"

Ivan suddenly panicked.

Panic was like ice, quickly driving away the heat from his body. The hideous expression on Kritz's face when he ordered him to be caught flashed in his mind, and at that time, he only thought that Kritz could not let Kritz succeed, and that Kriz could use him to hurt the little wolf and Aisha and them.

Now, he was glad that Lockevon and Essia had arrived in time, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If they had been one step too late, would he have really died in that warehouse?

Is it worth it?

"Hey, dwarf, do you think we're going up up and helping, if those little ones can't beat the big ironmen, we're done!" said Bob.

"You've said they're iron-struck...... "Miss, can you take care of the young master and the wolf girl?" he didn't seem to be lightly moved, "Oh no, you can't go, you can't go, absolutely not! If you have any accident, the old bastard will strip me! I'm terrible to kill that old thing! I didn't expect him to hold such a big axe, those little guys are really ......."

What Hunter said later, Ivan gradually became inaudible.

The potion quickly reduced the pain, and the fatigue caused by the excessive consumption of mana became more and more irresistible, and he listened to Isha muttering repeatedly "Ivan is too much" and "Don't allow this to be like this again", but he only felt more sleepy.

Faintly, there was the roar of an explosion in the distance, and someone else let out a piercing scream.