As if recovering from a serious illness, Allegri was relaxed.

He breathed greedily into the cold air of the river, and looking at his appearance, if it was possible, he really wanted to sit down and meditate immediately, in order to restore the dried magic in his body.

Vilaneo stood up, and with a few moves, the stray starlight fell into his sleeve like a firefly, and the light faded suddenly, and the night fell low, leaving only silence.

"Let's go," the stone platform was a meter high, and the old magician carefully rubbed it down, beckoning, "In terms of direct lethality, the spells of the Star One series are quite insufficient, but when it comes to prophecy or prohibition, except for the Arcane Department, there is no school that can compare." ”

"Thank you, Master. Allegri then remembered and hurriedly bowed in thanks.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands," Biranoo waved his hand, signaling that it didn't have to be like this, and the two of them strolled towards the town downstream of the river, and the old magician casually cast a light spell to explain to him, "The power of the demons is already in conflict with the power of light, so the king of the fire demon can only seal them all, but he can't distinguish between the good and the bad, I have used the power of the stars to cut some small holes in the tight seal, so that you can continue to enjoy some of the gains of the light power." ”

"But then......" Allegri couldn't help but wonder, he feared that the "Light Godhead" would use it to infiltrate his soul.

"Don't worry," Biranoo added after a pause, "I've added a mana shackle beyond the seal, and only pure power can pass through it, and you won't have to worry about it for years to come." ”

"Thank you, Master......" Allegri really couldn't find anything else to say besides gratitude, Bilanoo's help was too important for him. Saved his magical career, one could almost say.

"In a few days, we will be able to reach the Herseus Valley?" the old magician smiled and digressed the subject.

"If it's a qiē shun lì, three days is enough," Allegri replied. "Not the valley, of course, just the northern entrance to the Path of the Lightseeker. ”

"The Path of the Lightseeker...... I've been fascinated by it for a long time," Biranoo muttered, and then, as if remembering something, turned his head sideways and asked, "By the way, Allegri, do you have the materials to set up the magic array?"

"Most of the kinds. All the valleys are collected," Allegri thought for a moment and replied in detail, "But the exact amount of inventory will not be ......determined until after going back," and after speaking, he asked curiously, "Master, what kind of circle do you want to arrange?"

"Nature is the circle that protects the path of the Lightseeker. Villanoo casually drew an esoteric symbol on his chest. "Given the length of this tunnel, the consumption of magic materials will definitely not be less. ”

"It's a huge project. Allegri was taken aback.

"Otherwise, how could the king agree that you should continue to guard the Herseus Valley?" said Vilano, chuckling, glancing at him. "Your physical condition at that time, Haji and I both saw it, if the Bright Sect sent a legendary-level powerhouse, how could it resist it with only that magic tower that had not yet been activated?"

"This ...... Master, you know that?" Allegri scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Before the protection circle is complete. I'll stay in the valley for a while, so I can do it," the old magician walked forward, the wind lantern at the door of the inn in the distance, "The edict that the royal court asked you to cooperate with should arrive soon, I don't think you mind, for the safety of the Path of the Lightwalker, advance some enchantment materials, right?"

"That's not a little," Allegri laughed as well, "but as you wish, Master. ”

Whether it was setting up a protective circle or perfecting the seal of the Fire Demon King, Viranoo's kindness was obvious.

Allegri knew this, and he was grateful, and his attitude became more and more respectful. Unlike Herseus, this legendary mage is self-disciplined and approachable, which makes people involuntarily respect.

The two walked into the hotel while talking. The guard at the door stepped forward to salute, and the hidden sentry nearby glanced at it silently, and then retracted his head.

"Good night, Master. At the staircase on the third floor, Allegri nodded in acknowledgement, his room one level higher.

"May the goddess of the stars give you good dreams. Vilano replied that magicians don't believe in gods, but it's okay to say this kind of blessing casually.

Allegri waited for him to enter the house before turning to leave, but as soon as he stepped on the wooden ladder, he found a man clubbing there.

"Ados?" he said in surprise, the night was as late as promised, and there must be a reason why the other party did not go to rest.

"Teacher, are you back?" Dargnon turned around with a slightly hesitant expression, "something to say...... I want to talk to you. ”

"Come on. Allegri beckoned him, pushed the door open, and the two sat down at the table, and the servant had already fallen asleep, so Dargnan had to make tea himself.

"Teacher, are you really going to take Miss Feeny to meet Illo?" Dargnon has always been humble and polite, and must be called "sir" to everyone, the only exception should be the flying half-elf ranger.

"It's not that I'm going to take her, but she wants to go," Allegri rubbed his brow in annoyance, "Besides, before Davide goes on the expedition, the old general Kudran probably won't want Fenny to go back to Norman City, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." ”

"In other words, she will stay in the river valley for two to three months?" Dargnan's eyes widened, he didn't want to be dragged away by the aristocratic girl anymore. But in the unaccompanied Herseus Valley, who else could Fennie confide in but him?

"That's right," Allegri asked, taking a sip of his hot tea, "well, why do you care about such a thing?"

"Today, I have been approached by Miss Feeney, and I have spoken deeply," said Dalgnan with a sigh of relief, "and I even feel that I know her love life better than Illo." ”

"Tell me?" said Allegri.

"Unrealistic fantasies, wishful thinking," said Dargnan with his hands outstretched, "from those romance novels, a perfect image is concocted, but the reality is not so......"

"In other words, she doesn't like Illo?" Allegri asked, looking up.

"Illo...... It just happened to match her imagination," Dargnan thought for a moment, and added, "at least outwardly, and only outwardly, it did." (To be continued......)

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