Allegri's outstretched hand flashed with dazzling lightning, and blue-white chain lightning jumped, pulling out a graceful arc.

The horse thief holding the saber high was named one by one by chain lightning, and the horse thief in the front row stiffened, and the man and horse rolled to the ground.

Thunder and lightning magic is one of the most popular schools of elemental magic, although the destructive power is still under the fire magic, but at the same time, the paralyzing effect can also have a certain control.

The horse thief in the back row didn't have time to control the horse's footsteps, and he had already hit his head into it, and his companion just now turned into a stumbling block in an instant, so the stampede and fall caused were even greater than the "chain lightning" itself.

After all, there was only a group of rabble on the other side, and even the number of mid-level warriors was only a handful, so it was impossible to have any resistance to demons at all.

A formal magician is simply a devastating existence against a group of low-level professionals.

"Mid-level mage?" the small leader-like guy among the horse thieves struggled to his feet, and only a mid-level mage or higher could unleash an area-of-effect attack spell like "Chain Lightning".

"Withdraw!" he hurriedly greeted, with the assistance of such a mid-level magician, it was impossible for his own side to break through the opponent's defenses.

In the stunned caravan, Cyriel was the first to react, she rushed forward, and with a wave of her hands, she took the lives of several horse thieves who had not had time to escape.

That's when Allegri saw how she fought. Syyl's twin knife handles are so short that it's hard to hold them all in the palm of your hand. When she swung the knife, she only had three fingers to exert force.

The black energy in her hands swirled with energy, and when she faced these low-strength horse thieves, her twin knives spun and flew out, flying beside her under the control of her energy, like a light butterfly, with deadly blades flashing on her wings.

After driving away the horse thieves, the caravan quickly set off in gear.

Cyrell and a few nimble scouts cleaned up the stalking thieves, while Allegri enjoyed the hero's treatment in the team.

Even the horse thieves and caravans behind him didn't pay attention to it.

With a powerful mage in the ranks, a small group of horse thieves can no longer pose a threat, and a large group of horse thieves probably can't look down on a small caravan like them at all.

"Mr. Allegri, would you like some cider?" said a good-looking merchant as he handed over a leather wine bag.

"Thank you. Allegri smiled and took it.

"Zhilu said that you are very extraordinary, but I didn't expect you to be such a powerful magician," Mendel next to him also interjected, "We are about to get out of the desert, and it seems that we will not be able to get out of the basket this time." ”

Allegri smiled a little weakly, he only had this one scroll on him.

"Look at the good deeds you have done," Herseus chattered in his heart, "not only did he not hide his identity, but he began to make a name for himself." Now, the entire caravan knows the name of the great magician Allegri, and I am afraid that it will not be long before your name reaches the ears of the Inquisition. ”

"Teacher, teacher," Allegri said even more, "find a way to restore my strength." ”

"Then you have to promise me a few conditions. Herseus the lion opened his mouth.

"You've got to make it clear, how many?" Allegri snapped.

"Three. ”

"One. "Allegri bargained.

"Three. Herseus did not let go.

"Two. Allegri continued to bargain.

"Love promises or not. Herseus smiled disdainfully, this kid hasn't figured out what a seller's market is.

In the end, the two sides reached this pleasant agreement on three conditions.

"First of all," said Herseus unhurriedly, "to Sayyl's tent tonight—"

"Teacher, can you also say this kind of fake public and private conditions?"

"I came up with an idea, but it took some extra strength," Herseus said, "that chick has a demonic dark aura in her martial arts, and I must understand it deeply. ”

"Deeper understanding?" Allegri felt a sense of foreboding.

"Teacher, how do you usually speak with this kind of in-depth understanding?" Standing in front of Syyl's tent, Allegri couldn't help but be confused.

"What does a girl do in general, do it now. Herseus said casually.

"That teacher, when you talk to a girl, how do you usually speak?"

"I'll go!" Herseus couldn't help but be furious, was this also his own student?

"Who's out there?" After a long time, Cyrell finally noticed a person outside the tent who was like a fawn.

"I, Allegri, are you convenient? I have something to tell you. Allegri pondered.

"It's Mr. Allegri, please come in. Cyrell chuckled.

Allegri lifted the curtain and stepped inside, stunned as he looked up.

"Race ...... Cyrell, is this really convenient?"

Cyrel had already stripped off some of her torn leather armor, and was wearing only her undershirt and applying ointment to the wound, exposing large areas of white and tender skin.

"What's inconvenient to sit casually," Cyrul teased, "You look surprised?"

"Yes, yes...... Sort of," Allegri crept to the edge of the tent and sat down as far as he could, racking his brains as to how to strike up a conversation, "but I didn't expect that your skin was much whiter than your face. ”

Herseus in his heart couldn't help but be dumbfounded, in this world, isn't this way of accosting you dead?

Cyrell blinked blankly, the expression on her face gradually solidifying.

"If you have anything to do, tell me quickly. She casually pulled a blanket around her body, revealing only a cold face, and did not immediately get up to drive Allegri out of the city, which had already counted her belly.

"This ...... I just want to ask, what is it in your martial arts that you have the power of a demon?" Allegri said timidly.

Herseus couldn't help but raise his forehead, "Idiot, did you ask that?"

Sure enough, Cyalil was slightly stunned, reached out and picked up the short knife next to him, and stared at Allegri tightly. In such a cramped space, even a mid-level magician would not be able to escape.

"Don't ...... Worried," Allegri reacted, and finally said something nice, "Don't be nervous, my teacher is a devil too." ”

"Oh?" Cyrell looked at him in disbelief, as if she was about to make a move, "How do you prove that you're not from the Church of Light?"

Allegri was uncomfortable and asked Herseus in a loud voice, "Teacher, teacher...... What to do, what to do, what to do now?"

"Figure it out for yourself. Herseus also had a headache.

"I know," Allegri suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his long thoughts, and Huo Ran stood up, "Don't be nervous, I'll prove it to you." ”

"Don't move, sit down, how do I know if you're casting a spell. Cyrell still looked at him in disbelief, maintaining a posture ready to strike at any moment.

"It's actually very simple to prove—"

Allegri's face was solemn, he stretched out his hand to the sky, and his voice was sonorous and convincing.

"God of Light, a big bastard. ”

(The first update, from 25 collections to 2000, is really unexpected)

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