With Lane and Siris in the face, Verdolink didn't have much of a chance.

Ran's action of grabbing the edge of his shield was nothing more than using his own powers of observation and action to speed up the process of Verdorink's defeat.

But the witchers never did any harm to Verdolynk.

It's always Sirius, attacking with the bayonet that has been enchanted with the [Dark Moon Light Sword].

She poked again and again, the movements of her hands were as steady and swift as ever, just the emotion in her eyes. Just looking at her, I felt that her whole body was going to break.

"Smack".

Verdolinck, who had been confirmed dead, was limp on the ground with his weak body.

"You understand what that means, right?"

The witcher's words were cold and impersonal like they hadn't been seen before.

"I'm really sorry to involve you in my mission, no, my trivial agreement. And, thank you. ”

"Oh, it looks like you've got it. It's good, it's very talented, isn't it! ”

This is also part of Siris's fulfillment of the agreement.

Just as a staff is needed to cast magic, and a holy bell or amulet is needed to release a miracle. is a necessity for the world's spellcasting system.

After all, manpower is precious, not to mention that one is a sorcerer and the other is a knight of the Twilight Country.

No matter what kind of thunder, it can be returned intact in the flexible jump without touching the ground. The servant thunder is one of the ancient manifestations of authority.

A series of internal reactions lasted less than two minutes.

"You mean," Siris calmly looked down at the abyss in front of him, "you still need me?" ”

{[Miracle: Thunder and Lightning]: This is a miracle that can only be granted by the Son of God when he is also the Pope.}

The old sorcerer let out an old laugh first.

Seeing that Koencus was still holding on after knowing where he was going, Lan En stepped forward and stretched out his left hand as well.

Konicus from Onuma had also taken advantage of this time to rush over.

"Oh, I'm back, my disciple."

Koenicus was blunt, shrugging his shoulders in a cross-legged position on the ground.

"Konicus, I can understand that you want to take in apprentices, and you are willing to learn spells, but forgive me for not telling you this before. But I'm about to leave here, and if you really want to find someone to teach by your side, I'm afraid I'm not the right person. ”

"You seem to be obsessed with that?"

Koenicus was satisfied that he had taken on his apprentice, but then he smiled meaningfully and admonishingly.

As Lan's left hand clenched, the flame on his palm went out.

It seems that he wants to divide a part of his flame as a flame for his disciples.

The fire of this world has gradually been extinguished, and the king is nowhere to be seen.

"I can't tell whether I really want to find an apprentice to train well, or whether I'm already indulging in some kind of obsession, Lan En."

In the mountain wind, the white scarf that hung from her silver headdress fluttered from her head, and she turned to look at the witcher behind her.

Lan's legs moved, as if he wanted to avoid it subconsciously, but eventually suppressed the thought.

But Siris nodded slowly after a moment of silence, and then walked up to Rann and got down on one knee.

"That's it."

But Lan En frowned slightly.

Today's world is aptly called the end of the world. People live in such an environment, more or less, and they have to set up a thought for themselves in their hearts, so that they can persevere.

I heard that it was the person who was introduced by Lanen, so he was not embarrassed, and although Leonard was very crazy about Lanen, he was only letting Hazel look at him now.

The wind in the mountains carries a desolation and bleakness.

This is the ability of the super organ to self-regulate at work.

Lann leaned against the cliff next to him and watched as Siris threw his sword, shield, and armor off the cliff.

Koenicus and Siris, as rare living beings in this era who have maintained their sanity, were not rejected when Len entrusted him to Leonard.

"The so-called spell is the worship of fire. Exploring more mystical flames will be good for your spell practice. But remember, too, that you need to be in awe of the flames. ”

Koenigus's thoughts are the master-apprentice relationship inherited by Onuma and the inheritance of skills.

Finally, it spreads from the arms to the entire torso.

Lan En felt a heat in his palm, and then the heat almost rushed down the veins in his palm to his arm.

And in this dim and ambiguous sunlight, a heavy sarcophagus was opened from the back hill of Losric, in the ash cemetery connected to the fire sacrifice ground.

I stabbed my grandfather in the chest with my own hands, and more than once. It's really enough to be devastating.

Lan En helped Siris to his feet, staring at the cold eyes under the twilight country's headdress.

Koenicus smiled happily, and handed over a book bound from a loose parchment.

And after the serious admonition, Konicus turned into a laughing again.

"Yes, my lord."

——

After settling Siris's agreement, they soon returned to the secluded church.

"Come, fire is essential for spells. Be careful, don't burn yourself in the flames. ”

As he spoke, Konicus stretched out his left hand, and in the palm of that hand, a flame was floating and flickering.

I say it's a book, but I don't even have a gutter.

"The flames of that time distorted life, and out of it gave birth to a deformed race, the demons. The witches themselves were also distorted by the flames, and they were miserable. ”

The old crow-like sorcerer raised his left hand forward again, laughing.

Strange supernatural power poured into the body, and the super organ of the space marine's surgery was briefly busy.

"Of course." Rann bowed slightly to Koenicus, and the old spellcaster bent down casually in response, "If there's a chance, of course." ”

"Ah, it's really satisfying to have a new apprentice and hand over the Fire of Spells and the Onuma Spell Book!"

"I'm here to help, not so you can die in peace, Siris."

So after smashing the bar and smashing the mouth, Konycus still didn't take his hand back.

Lan En leaned against the mountain wall and said calmly.

If it's just to pass on knowledge, then Lan En has confidence.

But later, Gwen Evia in the secluded church still cracked the damage of the white dragon's crystal knowledge to the Son of God through the crystallized holy bell left by Lanen.

Ryan and Siris walked over, and the witcher asked with a smile.

In a world that has experienced the temporary extinguishment of the first fire, this is already a rare refuge.

"You want to be my knight, so at least you have to make me feel like I didn't come in vain, right?"

This is the catalyst necessary to release the spell, the fire of spells.

Mentos digitizes this process and presents physiological indicators to the subject's retina.

"But a knight bent on death can't help me."

"Until you think I'm useless, I'm going to live?"

Lan En said, looking at her back.

A small flame split out of the flame that flickered out of thin air, and then transferred to Lan's palm.

Neither Siris nor Lane spoke.

"Not only is I obsessed with this title, but I am also obsessed with teaching you skills."

"In this way, my grandfather was finally able to sleep and I was able to die. But before I do that, I have something to ask for. Allow me to swear by your side as a knight. ”

"Now, then, you are my knight."

"My loyalty will never waver in any time, in any place, even when I am against all. May your journey be blessed by the moon. ”

"It's leaving, but it's always coming back, apprentice? Don't slack off in your practice, when you come back, I may find some new spells. When the time comes, we will have to teach and learn from each other. ”

Because he didn't know if he was lying, the old sorcerer was not allowed to go up to the second floor of the secluded church until Lan returned, and could only sit on the floor in the hall.

The female knight of the Twilight Nation whispered as she looked at the equipment that had fallen towards the abyss, and her tone was almost relieved.

The expression on Cialis as he spoke, Lane had only seen in one kind of person—a man whose heart was as dead as ashes.

Koenicus also looked a little surprised, after all, the weakening of the first fire is the problem of the whole world, where else can he go?

But the old sorcerer didn't look at Lan En like a joke.

"You want to die, but you still want to die while retaining the status and glory of a knight."

The team in the secluded church began to gather their things and set off for Ilusir, the true home of Princess Sunshine.

"In the past, Izaris, the origin of the spell, was destroyed by the flames of its own generation. It is most likely the work of the warped flames of Chaos, the ancient gods, the witches of Izaris. ”

So when Lanne returned, he and Hazel saw the movement immediately.

"The most important relationship between Onuma's sorcerers is the master-apprentice relationship. Now in this world, if there is anything else that I can cling to, it is to find an apprentice and teach him spells. ”

Siris half-knelt in front of him, his hands on the back of Lan's hand, pressed it to his forehead, and muttered in a low voice.

Time becomes blurred as the flames fade.

The female knight looked at her grandfather on the ground in silence for a long time, and finally stepped forward and took off his sword, shield, and armor.

However, with Hezel's familiarity, by the time Lan returned with Siris again, the sorcerer had already spoken well to Hezel, who was good at magic.

Someone has to hunt down the Salary King, bring the firewood back, and pass on the flames.

"You're useful, you have a lot of miracles in your hands, and you're a great swordsman yourself, so of course, I need you. Alive. ”

Lan En also let go of the hand that was holding the twilight shield, and smashed his arm with the shield into a layer of shallow water on the ground, making a small splash.

An ash hero, dressed in a simple but sturdy knight's armor, sat up from the sarcophagus.

But then, it seems that the spell fire has little effect on the physical level, and even makes the super organs in Lan's body more coordinated with ordinary organs.

Afterwards, the two walked out of the rock cavity in silence and stood on the slope of the cliff of the immortal settlement.

"Oh, thank you Ciris, for starting at this time and becoming your knight."

"Don't feel like you owe me anything, it's just the most basic spell fire. For me, it's easy to separate a flame. I can have more apprentices, but I'm making a lot of money here. ”

"This is my Onuma spell book, which records Onuma's spells. Since you're leaving, and I can't teach you at any time, let's see for yourself. But I have to warn you, apprentice."

The vitality of the genetic seeds, the second heart, and the holy glands begins to increase, leading to an increase in body temperature.

The undead can't be killed, but as long as the armor on Fodorink's body is thrown away, then his threat will suddenly come down.

On the outside, Lan En's skin was slightly red, and then quickly calmed down, so much so that it seemed to be reflected by the light of the fire of the spell.

However, the study of spells seems to require seniors to divide seeds from power and give them to apprentices.

"Get out of here?"

"Good night, grandpa."

The miracle of not being very versatile is now being passed down as a 'status symbol' in a larger sense.

This is the story of the God-King before he attained the throne near the end of the old era, or even before he attained the orthodox jurisprudence.

It is said that that was a very long time ago. }

(End of chapter)