Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 135: Meet Again, Crows

Chapter 135: Meet Again, Crows
"It seems that this person is really important to Mrs. Soraya."

Several people's gazes unconsciously turned to a figure not far away, and they squinted their eyes to look at it carefully.

"He does have a handsome face that all Kachin women would love. If he still has the orthodox blood of the Kachin family, it is no wonder that Mrs. Soraya values ​​him so much."

"A male descendant of the Kachin family who appeared out of nowhere and was deeply favored by Mrs. Soraya"

The round-faced, silver-haired young man who spoke first looked at a girl in a blue dress with long lavender curly hair, fair skin, and delicate looks, and said half-jokingly, “Jenny, I think you can try to get in touch with him, and if there is a chance, introduce him to our small group.

A newcomer with a strong background as a Level 3 mid-level wizard, who may even become the leader of the Kachin family in the future, is worth winning over..."

The purple-haired girl who was named was playing with a slender white staff, and there were several exquisite jewel rings on her slender white fingers.

"But he doesn't look like my type... and he looks a bit fierce, and he doesn't seem easy to get along with."

"Isn't this the time to show off your charm?"

The light red-haired young man next to him said with a smile, and the purple-haired girl hummed softly with enjoyment, raised her smooth chin slightly, and proudly showed off her slender and perfect swan neck.

A few of them were chatting and laughing, not paying too much attention to the level three battle in the distance, just glancing at it occasionally.

With the participation of four level three wizards, even if it was a level three magical beast with a trace of ancient blood, the outcome of this hunt should have been predetermined.

Suddenly, a wizard from the Fred family wearing a gray robe hurried up to them and said a few words in a low voice with a serious expression.

The silver-haired, round-faced young man who was the leader of the group changed his expression slightly and blurted out in a low voice: "Black robes? Where did the black-robed wizards come from? There are dozens of them!

Are all those guys from the Ababok family dead?
Such a large group of black robes broke into the rune array, and they were only discovered now!"

When they heard the word "black robe", the relaxed and leisurely atmosphere between the few people suddenly disappeared, and everyone's expression became interesting.

"Why would someone in black robe appear at this time? He must be coming for the third-order Frost Scale Python! Hurry and notify our great-grandfather!"

"Great-grandfather already knows, let us make our own decisions.
I suggest that we reinforce the Ababok family right now, they are under attack by the Black Robes!"

“Who cares what they do? What good will it do to reinforce them? If something goes wrong on our side and the hunt fails, I bet these guys will be the first to jump out and blame us!”

"The three major families have sworn an alliance, and if we don't quickly deal with the group of black-robed wizards who broke into the magic circle, they may affect the ongoing hunting operation... This is a test from our great-grandfather!"

"I don't agree with it anyway!"

"Valinzi, you don't want to possess the talent of the ancient ice crystal demon snake, right?!"

"."

The inability to reach a consensus in a short period of time caused a fierce quarrel among the small group of people. Everyone had their own ideas and considerations and tried to convince the other party.

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly rang out in the field, coming from a direction not far away.

The sound was like countless pieces of ice bundled together and colliding violently. It was crisp, rapid and harsh, and carried a strong sense of warning.

When the people in the small group heard the voice, their expressions changed immediately. At this time, the hurried voice stopped abruptly, and the wave of magic release could be heard faintly.

The wizard from Fred's family nearby took the initiative to fly quickly towards the direction where the sound came from, but before the wizard who went to investigate the situation could fly far, he was hit accurately by a black energy column that seemed to be composed of countless black water droplets of different sizes. He was swallowed up in an instant, and without even a sound, he fell quickly to the ground like a stone.

Everyone's pupils contracted when they saw this scene.

Before they could react, ghostly shadows in black robes quickly emerged from all around the venue.

The strong aura of dark magic permeated the entire venue, accompanied by the violent emission of mental power fluctuations, and a melee between the ice wizard of Fred's family and the dark black-robed wizard of unknown origin began!

"It's the group of black robes!"

The silver-haired, round-faced young man growled and quickly entered a combat state.

After a large group of black-robed wizards appeared, their small group was immediately approached by a black-robed wizard with pale skin, dark lips, and emitting powerful mental fluctuations of a mid-level second-level wizard.

The silver-haired, round-faced young man tore off a transparent armband from his arm and threw it forward quickly.

The transparent armband magic tool triggered continuous ice rings, cutting terrible traces in the air like a circular sharp blade. As a result, before it could get close to the opponent's body, it was directly cut in half by the black sickle-shaped spell summoned by the opponent by waving his staff.

The red-haired young man beside him chanted spells non-stop and raised his hand to summon a small, bone-chilling blizzard. As soon as the icy storm began to gather momentum, a terrifying wave of black energy swept over, engulfing the snow in an instant.
The black-robed wizard with black lips, who was in the middle stage of level two, was extremely powerful, close to the late level of level two. He could cast second-level dark spells with ease and broke the coordinated spell offensive of several of them.

He was like a thick shadow, occupying one side of the sky, constantly expanding, giving several people a heavy feeling of suffocation and oppression.

Everyone in the small group wanted to retreat, and the only girl with purple hair turned pale, and her hand holding the slender staff was shaking slightly.

Looking around the field, the overall battle showed a one-sided trend. The wizards of Fred's family were defeated under the attack of the black-robed wizard and could not form much effective resistance.

Several people looked grim as they tried their best to resist the powerful black-robed men. They accidentally glanced at a figure quickly leaving the battle group at the edge. Some people couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "The men of the Kachin family are really just idiots with good looks!"

"Pooh!"

Ronan frowned and looked coldly at the sudden change in the situation before him.

He had been observing the battle on Soraya's side where the third-order ice-scaled python was being hunted, but when he turned around, a group of black-robed wizards suddenly appeared from nowhere and started fighting with the wizards of the Fred family of Whitestone Castle.

This group of black-robed wizards all wore pure black robes without any patterns or logos on their robes, making it impossible to tell what kind of organization they belonged to.

They were well-trained and powerful, most of them were above level 2 and some were even mid-level 2. The ice wizards of White Stone Castle were no match for them at all. They were like sheep scattered by wolves and were in complete disarray.

Ronan hesitated for a moment and then chose to retreat quickly.

The position he was standing in was excellent. The black-robed wizards were coming from one side of the forest, quite far away from him, so he could retreat very calmly.

Ronan had no intention of taking any action at all.

He didn't know whether this group of black-robed wizards came specifically to seek revenge on the wizards of White Stone Castle, or whether they were also coming for the third-level cold-scaled python.

I think the former is more likely, because if they want the ancient bloodline of the Frost Scaled Python, they should go in the direction of the third-level battle group.
Ronan thought to himself, considering whether to send a message to Soraya and then find another safe place to stay, or move closer to where Soraya and the others were fighting.

suddenly.

"flap--"

The sound of birds flapping their wings came clearly into Ronan's ears.

Soon after, the flapping sounds gradually became more frequent, and small black dots quickly jumped out from under the snow-white forest.

When the black spots were magnified, they turned out to be crows with black wings.

They flew and circled around the battle group, their scarlet eyes coldly watching the battle below, like a group of silent spectators, or as if waiting to welcome something. Ronan was stunned for a moment, and a trace of inexplicable waves rose in his heart.

The battle between a group of first and second level wizards, the energy turbulence and energy pressure released by the bombardment of spells had already scared away all living creatures within a radius of several kilometers.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for any bird to dare approach.
Ronan seemed to remember something, and unconsciously, his body slowly stopped.

"Om-"

Just a few breaths after the crows appeared, a strange energy fluctuation gently spread out in the chaotic battle.

Immediately afterwards, a figure shrouded in black smoke, with his body and face completely hidden in a large hooded cloak, emerged silently in the scene.

As soon as this figure appeared, the huge battlefield seemed to become quiet and the sky became a little dark.

He was like a huge, twisted black sun, constantly absorbing and swallowing all the light around him.

The silent crows began to sing hoarsely after the figure appeared, as if they were singing praises and welcoming the arrival of the figure.

The mysterious man in the black cloak roamed around the field and appeared behind someone in Fred's core group in the blink of an eye.

He casually stretched out a hand, and patted the shoulder of the wizard who had reached level 2 as if greeting an old friend.
No one noticed his action.

The energy shield held up by the latter's body shattered silently, and a pale, slender hand gently fell on his shoulder. In an instant, he fell headfirst like a stone, and his life or death was unknown.

The rest of the group finally reacted, and someone shouted in shock and anger: "Valinz!"

Everyone dispersed in shock and fear, while the cloaked man just stood there quietly. The black-lipped wizard, who had been suffocating the core group of Fred's family, also stopped what he was doing, and appeared beside the cloaked man in a flash, calling out respectfully in a low voice, "My lord."

at the same time.

The other end of the battle group.

Ronan, who witnessed the whole scene, was stunned. He looked at the tall and slender figure whose face could not be seen at all, and muttered a name.

"Angel."

Ronan's whisper crossed the entire battlefield and was instantly captured and sensed by the figure.

The latter looked up suddenly, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes under the black cloak falling on Ronan like sharp blades.

Their eyes met.

After half a breath, Ronan seemed to see - under the dark cloak that swallowed the light, a pair of deep wine-red eyes slowly lit up, and on the evil face, the corners of the mouth rose little by little.
He said to himself - "So...it's you."

"thump!--"

Ronan's heart skipped a beat.

“Plop! Plop!——”

The speed is getting faster and faster.

Ronan had a blank expression on his face, and looked calmly at the figure hidden under the black cloak.

"Angel."

He repeated the name he had pronounced earlier.

It seemed as if something in my body was gradually awakening, and my blood began to feel slightly hot.

[This land is so barren and decayed, everything seems so boring]

[Before we meet next time, please don't die]

[I will find you and seal your soul into the toilet..]

[You should be able to use this thing based on your qualifications. ]

[They all call me——A flock of crows passing by, Angele]

Every picture of Angelet, every word he had ever said, replayed quickly in Ronan's mind like a kaleidoscope.

He never forgot this name and even recited it from time to time.

He remembered that the man in front of him was like a huge black sun hanging high in front of him.

Looking down from a high place, looking down, smiling, looking at oneself as if looking at a toy that one has accidentally found.
Ronan felt that his feelings towards Angele could not be called resentment, and might even contain a part of gratitude——

Be thankful that he didn't crush himself like an ant in the corpse garden.

I am grateful for the special bottle of soul-burning potion he gave me, which helped me successfully break through to the official wizard level.

I am grateful to him for his powerful attitude and for leaving such a deep and indelible shadow in my heart!

I am grateful to him for allowing me to experience for the first time the feeling of despair and powerlessness, and letting my fate be completely controlled by others!

I am grateful for his persistence, which turned into a source of strength and supported me to grit my teeth and get through the countless days and nights accompanied by pain!
Ronan closed his eyes, countless thoughts and emotions swirling in his mind.

Soon, these complex and incomprehensible emotions all turned into one voice in his heart -

Defeat him!
Defeat him!
Stand in front of him, defeat him, and then tell him that you are no longer the ant that can be bullied by others!

Ronan suddenly opened his eyes, and an unparalleled light shone in his eyes.

He gave up the idea of ​​leaving the battlefield and calmly returned to the direction of the battlefield.

The figure hidden under the black cloak, with his arms folded across his chest and his head slightly tilted, cast an interested look at Ronan.

Ronan walked towards the man in the black cloak step by step.

"Angel."

He pronounced the name for the third time.

He had fantasized and looked forward to meeting Angelet again countless times.

Now it has finally come true.

.....
One more chapter will be posted in the afternoon
(End of this chapter)

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