Yasinger instantly remembered this person, but could it be him? He had seen his own strength, did he want to take advantage of the lack of strength after his battle with Lauder Kruru to carry out a sneak attack? Could this man have a rusty brain, and there was still a Bafont by his side, and he actually wanted to sneak attack before he figured out Bafengte's strength, and he couldn't restrain his breath well?

Yasinger's series of rhetorical questions, how can he not believe that it could be Haman Tius, can a man in such a high position really do such a stupid thing?

"Don't worry about that yet, there's a forest up ahead, get there first and pretend to rest and see what that guy has in mind. ”

"Yes, my king. ”

Yasinger and Bafont arrived in the forest in front of them five minutes later, and both of them were out of flight, and on the surface, the two of them seemed to stop and rest, but in fact, Yasinger had opened his magic sense and kept an eye on the man who was quietly following them.

The area of this forest is not very large, and the trees are relatively sparse, and at a glance you can see a few dozen meters away, Yasinger found that the person who was following them looked very cautious, and in order not to let himself be discovered, he actually stopped in the col outside the forest.

"My king, what are we going to do next? Bafont began to ask.

"Don't worry, since this guy is so cautious, we naturally have to be careful. Yasinger smiled, there were many hares in this forest, and Yasinger easily hunted two of them with a little use of a low-level magic.

Bafante then found some of the dead branches and built a simple fire, where the two of them roasted the hare.

By the time they settled in the forest, it was already close to dusk, so it seemed normal to spend the night here, and when it was night, the guy who was following Yazinger and them continued to stay in that place, and Yazinger asked Baflock to guard him, and he found a good place to rest.

Even if Yasinger didn't let Bafon be on guard, he didn't worry about this person's sneak attack at all, after all, the strength of the stalker through magic perception was much weaker than that of Harman Tius, but this guy's flying magic and magic perception were relatively high, so Baflock initially thought that the strength of the two was equal, but when Yasinger seriously explored, he had a deeper understanding of this mysterious guy.

At this point, it doesn't matter who he is, Yasinger has plenty of time, and although he doesn't know what his purpose is, it's still okay to dump him.

At dawn the next day, Yasinger hunted a few hares to fill his stomach, and then began to hold his breath there to recover his mana, while Bafon stood beside Yasinger and continued to be vigilant, Yasinger did not move his position all day, and did nothing else except restore his magic power, and when it was dark, he rested early.

On the third day, Yasinger got up early, and this time he didn't even stand up, but sat in place and continued to gather his mental strength to recover, and the whole day passed like this.

For four days in a row, Yassinger's magic recovered very well, although he ate a hare every day, but he didn't complain anything, Yazinger planned to see when the guy who was following them planned to wait.

Ya Singer and the two can start a fire here to barbecue food, but the person who follows can't, because if there is a little smoke and dust, it will be discovered, so in these four whole days, whether the other party has anything to eat, Ya Singer's personality is not clear, but Ya Singer knows that for a long time, this guy will definitely not be able to stand up, don't look at the four days without movement, after waiting for four days, I don't believe that he can still sit still.

Sure enough, for seven days in a row, the hare bones around Yasinger had accumulated very high, and that guy finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Oh my king! That guy is starting to approach us, very quickly. Sensing a magical reaction not far away, Bafenter immediately became vigilant.

"Don't panic, I can't help but come here now, I'm afraid this person will be hungry for a long time. Yasinger snickered.

Sure enough, in another part of the forest, a figure hurriedly appeared in Yasinger's sight, a man who looked to be only in his twenties, with long brown hair, a thin and straight figure, dressed in gorgeous magician robes, and walked decently and looked like a nobleman.

The man soon came to Yasinger, glared at them, and then found the hare still warm on the fire, and sat down on the ground, picked up the roasted hare, and ate it with great gusto.

Yasinger did not stop this man's move, but found it very funny, Bafont would not act rashly before receiving Yassinger's order, and stood behind Yasinger in an orderly manner.

The young man sat in front of Yasinger and ate all the remaining one and a half hares in a row, and only then did he return to normalcy with some unfinished thoughts, but there was still a fierce aura in his eyes.

"We should know each other. Yasinger saw this person finish eating before he spoke, it was the first time in so long since he woke up that he was being followed, although this guy's tracking methods are not so clever in Yasinger's eyes, but if it is a stranger, he will not be so careful to follow himself, then they must be one-sided or know each other to some extent.

"You know me or not, I don't know, but I know you, Pandora Yassinger. ”

Yasinger smiled softly, this man spoke very impulsively, and seemed to have a grudge against him.

"I don't know who I am?!" the young man asked rhetorically.

"I really don't know. ”

"Alright then, I'll give you a hint—" The young man stretched out his right hand and made a 'six' gesture in front of Yassinger.

At this moment, if you were to switch to Engles or Charlotte Spevin, you would naturally be able to guess the meaning of this 'six', but Bafont had been staying in the village of Ghana and had obtained less information, so he could not understand the meaning of this number.

"Oh, I see. Yasinger immediately understood, "I think you seem to be called Albert, I guess that's right." ”

"It's Albert Dover. The young man repeated his name.

"Oh, yes, that's the name. Yasinger realized, "Then we need to prepare." ”

"What are you going to prepare?!" Albert asked, then.

"Of course it's a fight. "Yasinger is serious, he is not wrong at all, the 'six' expressed by the young people naturally represents the dark force of the Baentu Kingdom - 'Night Hexagram', but the five members of the Night Hexagram all died in the hands of Yasinger, as for this last person to be able to follow him for so long is nothing more than to seek revenge on himself, but it seems that the other party has no chance of winning now.

Albert apparently hesitated, and his arrogant tone reined in.

"Haven't you been following me for so long?"

"It was, but it wasn't. Albert said after a moment's thought.

"I remember when Berumedeste died, he said with confidence that you would come back to me for revenge, but he was wrong. Yasinger asked again.

"You said that old fellow who is not a ghost or a ghost, I was a little surprised to hear that he died, and it was hard to imagine who could kill him, but when I first met you in the Adventurers' Guild, I discovered something very important. ”

Yasinger looked at the other party calmly and did not speak.

"Tell me the truth, if Berumedest's death was particularly funny. ”

Comical?!

Yasinger had heard of many ways to die, but he had never heard of someone dying comically and had no idea what was going on in this guy's mind.

"That old guy in Belrumedest was all about practicing death magic, but unfortunately he died before I could really see his strength, tell me if he was as funny as a clown when he died. Albert Dover repeated his question again.

"I'm very sorry, but Belrumedest didn't die as you think, and if you really want me to say it, I can only say that I died unwillingly. ”

"Oh, that's right. Albert looked a little disappointed.

"You've been following me for so long just to ask this question?" Yasinger thought was a little incredulous.

"Of course not. Albert spread his hands in disbelief, "Of course I'm here for you, I was going to snipe you, but you seem to be funny, and I'm thinking about changing my mind." ”

Yazinger changed his smile to contempt, can't this person see the gap between them, how can a fifth-stage magician want to successfully kill two seventh-rank magicians from the front, it's simply a fantasy.

"You don't seem to believe it. Albert smiled wryly.

"Don't say you can kill the two of us easily, but if you can hurt me or him, I'll let you live today. Yasinger pointed to Bafont behind him, and said, he really admired this guy who looked like a psychopath.

"Not necessarily. Albert said mysteriously, and at the same time stretched out the index finger of his right hand and pointed at Yasinger to make a gesture to dissolve.

Yasinger smiled faintly, and was about to watch the guy in front of him do some trick, but—suddenly, behind Albert, a bright flash of light rushed through the barrier of the forest.

Bang~~~~

Yasinger quickly opened his magic shield, but the flash seemed to have the effect of breaking through the defenses, and the magic shield only existed for less than half a second before the flash penetrated a thumb-sized hole.