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Lan Li squinted her eyes because the sunlight was so strong that she looked lazy. Although the height of summer has passed, it is still like midsummer, and the scorching sun exudes a melancholy atmosphere, and it ravages every piece of land in a frenzy.

Battle Ring, 31st.

"This mission is to break through their own magician level, everyone has ten days, they can set off now, of course, the real start time is tomorrow!" Lan Li shouted at a group of imposing people, but secretly cursed in her heart: "Damn Shecher, you actually asked me to announce the mission.

"Then, at five o'clock in the afternoon on September 10th, we will gather again, and those who do not finish or the last one will be punished by an unknown one, please cheer for yourself!"

Sure enough, more than 20 people burst out with an earth-shattering cry, which resounded throughout the street, and even shook the boring sun.

"Adjournment!"

Everyone quickly evacuated the scene and rushed home to prepare for the journey, they all rushed to prove their strength, so for them, within ten days, it seemed to be a simple matter to advance to the next level, the key was to rush back as soon as possible to surpass others, because everyone was still afraid of unknown punishment.

"It's full of momentum!" Lan Li conveyed the news to Shecher in a very "timely" manner, and Shecher was quite calm, lying on the big rocking chair disapprehantly, quite like a bit of a noble son who was a little hot and a little depressed.

"Yes!" Shecher suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and quickly got up from the chair, pretending to be docile and looking at Lan Li, seeing her face, she knew that this girl was going crazy, and hurriedly explained: "You know, my body is cold, and it will melt when I go out on such a hot day today!"

"Melt? Do you really think you're snow?"

"Hmm. ”

"You're so naughty, does your master know?!" Lan Li was a little amused by him.

"Yes. ”

Wow, this kid must have done it on purpose!

"Well, you win, Mr. Snowman!" Lan Li was left at a loss.

For a long time, the light was still so dazzling, and the dark green leaves were dried up, and it was long past the time for the cicadas to chirp, and at this time they also stopped. So, it seemed that all sounds were gone, and the whole street staged a pantomime, what a strange day.

No one would have thought that the whole world is like this today.

But it's hard to say if anyone knows that on this day nine hundred and ninety-nine years ago, a great and evil leader was sealed.

But even though the world is depressed, there is still a group of growing magicians, full of longing for the future and a desire for strength, constantly striving upward.

The highest honor they can think of is the Emperor, the pious who guards the honor of the kingdom, accompanied by sacredness and justice along the way.

5）

"Look at them, both of them are still children!" Myron sat in the corner, right in the pubic area, he didn't make any other movements, he didn't show any expression, just watched the two of them fight.

The tank felt his muscles crack at the slightest movement, and he knew that Myron was talking to him, and they were the only ones who had a common language.

"Yes, but they are two unusual children, maybe they can really take on a great career in the future. ”

"Perhaps, this era already belongs to the younger generation!" After he finished speaking, he frowned, thinking about it, he was only in his thirties, and he was a young man!

"Oh, I don't feel it, he's weird. Myron still didn't move.

"Who is 'he'?" It's natural, how could the tank know who "he" is.

"Shecher Salamanda. ”

"He's alright, although it still feels like his appearance is a little unnatural, what's wrong?" Tank frowned, though they couldn't see the slightest movement from each other.

"I feel like he's still hiding something. They still watched the two of them noisy, endlessly, innocently, but in Myron's eyes, Shecher was more of a scheming and conspiratorial man.

"It's like the last time he treated Lan Li, I don't remember, we thought our lives were too bad for her injuries that time, but Shecher saved her, and she didn't leave any scars, maybe not even sequelae. ”

"Yes, for four days, I hated him so much, if it weren't for that little hope, I really wanted his life. ”

"The point is not here, the Magician of Light is a person with stronger healing power than ordinary doctors, and he is even more extraordinary. But why didn't he heal us both sooner?"

The sound of porcelain breaking resounded throughout the house, and Salmoni's wife almost burst into tears when she looked at the poor vase, and the two began to apologize with red faces. Children's homes, there is really no sense of proportion.

"Well, that's exciting! That bottle was painstakingly collected by Salmoni, and now it's good to see how he gets back and cleans you two!" Tank almost laughed, he couldn't see it from his angle, but he did make it, so "wonderful" shattering.

"Hey, I'll tell you what to be serious!"

"Oh, what's going on?" the fellow was overjoyed, and whispered to Myron, "Oh, maybe it's because of my attitude?"

"Probably not, his character is not so stingy, after all, he is indeed a person who can exercise group power instead of cold eyes. ”

"That's deliberately delaying our time, training us, or not wanting to expend too much mana on us, and he can't take it anymore this time, what do you say?" Tank was confused, boredly guessing about the possibilities.

"Probably not, he must be hiding some secret, unknown and not wanting to be known. ”

"It's really a character similar to Cold Eye.,A headache personality!"

"Their similarities are not limited to these, even their body shapes and appearances are copied, except for their hair color and eyes. From the first time I saw him, it felt like the two of them were the same person, what a striking similarity!"

"Oh?" said Tank, looking intently at the embarrassed Shecher, who had just come out of the gray around the corner, "eyes and hair." ”

"Yes, that's why I changed my opinion, the cold eyes that showed the depth and cold of the ice blue eyes were irreproducible, and the dark blue hair color, and of course Shecher's weird snow-white hair was also real. Myron suddenly saw Shecher who turned around, but felt that the back was unexpectedly similar, not like a deliberate acquisition, but innate, this amazing natural look is thought-provoking, "However, the person in front of him will always show magic that others don't expect, and the color of his hair and eyes are variable, at least for him." ”

"Oh, there's no need for Cold Eye to be another person, and to appear in such a suspicious identity that doesn't match his strength. ”

"Isn't the strength commensurate?" Myron said with an impatient anger as she turned her head almost frantically, "How many people in the world do you think can defeat the second general of Akapheros?

"It was a two-on-two battle!"

"I believe that three-quarters of the power to defeat them comes from Shecher. ”

“......”

"Of course, I'm not denying Lan Li's ability, at least it's much better than us. ”

"None of this can lead me to believe that Shecher is cold-eyed. ”

"I also have a reason not to believe it at all, the two shaping magics, snow and ice, do not coexist, it is an eternal law. But we just need to get to know him more thoroughly!"

"How?" The tank at this time, really useless, glared at Myron like a fool.

"You know, according to our injuries, we won't recover at all in the next few days, which means that he will definitely treat us, we just need to beg him in advance. ”

The tank suddenly realized, and said with an arrogant face: "You do it, I can't pull it down." ”

"He's the team leader, what's the faceless, it's really no future!"

Tank's face flushed, causing Lan Li, who had just come down from the stairs, to burst into laughter, wondering why he was a big man all of a sudden.

Anyway, the agreement between the two men was inexplicably reached.