I asked you to be a mage, not to raise a nine-tailed fox

Chapter 69 The Silver Hand, His Story Is Not Over

The demon wolf's head fell off.

The battle is over.

Mina looked at the elves who were already unable to hold on and waved his hand.

"kill!"

The three-man team immediately joined the battle.

With the addition of Mina and his gang.

The situation improved immediately.

Especially Mina's magic water, which directly pulled up several exhausted and almost exhausted elf wizards.

work overtime!

Boom boom boom boom.

Magic shines.

Plenty of firepower.

The wounded warrior retreated.

After taking a bite of bread, he is a brave man again.

The battle ended quickly.

Mina raised the fireball and hit the Frost Moon Wolf leader directly on the face, completing the harvest of heads.

He said, his fireball can hit the target!

All that remains is to finish off the infected monsters that are still alive.

Mina walked around with the slime in her arms.

Sure enough, they were the same tree monsters that appeared when we first came.

These demon wolves and tree monsters are of too high a level.

It's a pity that slimes cannot be purified.

Yue Ge saw a familiar little wolf in the wolf pack, but there was nothing she could do.

Dying.

Lei Quan raised the dagger, and Yue Ge threw himself into Ansana's arms, unable to bear the sight.

Mina blinked and said, "Let the little slime try."

Lei Quan stopped and glanced at Mina.

If it was some time ago, maybe it could be recovered, but now... He shook his head. There was no way to deal with the infected magic wolf now.

However, Yue Ge seemed to remember that Mina's slime purified a little squirrel in the forest before - it was a first-level monster.

Little Wolf's words.

Lei Quan made way.

However, he still held the magic wolf down tightly, fearing that it would suddenly attack and hurt Mina and Yue Ge.

Mina puts down the slime.

The others are all level three or four, so the slime might be useless, but this little wolf is only level two, maybe...

The slime cricket pupated over.

Entangled the dying little wolf.

Five minutes later, the little slime was a little tired.

The little wolf got better, but not completely.

But I also saw hope and at least regained some sanity.

Pollution is still eating away at the environment.

But it was able to suppress it. It seemed to recognize Yue Ge and licked Yue Ge's face with its tongue.

Yue Ge burst into tears, and the moonlight elves were overjoyed. After such a long time, finally one of them was cured. This was hope.

Hope for the better!
The former is right, the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it, and humans have a way to solve it.

Lei Quan looked at Mina and bowed deeply.

If it weren't for Mina, there would definitely be casualties in their village.

However, when Yue Ge told Lei Quan about Mina's identity.

Lei Quan was horrified and looked at Mina even more respectfully.

Mina glanced at him and told him why he was there.

He wanted to see the Silver Hand.

"it is good."

Leiquan hesitated for a moment, but still led the way and brought Mina and his group into a small wooden house in the village.

In the dim room, Mina saw the man clearly because of the magic candlelight.

He is a very old man.

Lying in bed.

An elven wizard wearing a moon-white wizard robe sat beside the bed and treated him.

"Cardanil."

When the old man saw Lei Quan coming in, a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Don't let Kana-chan waste her magic. I don't have time anymore."

"First of all, don't say that."

Lei Quan's eyes turned red, and Xiao Yuege pounced over.

Just when I stopped crying, tears started flowing again. "Good boy, don't cry. I have lived for almost a century."

Yue Ge couldn't understand it, it was only a hundred years...

The old man looked at Mina at this time.

Yue Ge only reacted at this time.

"My oldest brother's name is Mina, and he's a knight of the Silver Hand."

The old man stared at Mina, as if he saw a friend from his youth, and remained silent for a long time.

"All of you please go out. I want to have a word with this young man from the Silver Hand."

The three elves looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then reminded the first one not to overwork himself before leaving the cabin.

Only Mina, three men and a fox were left.

The old man looked at Lucia and Ansana, who had no intention of leaving Mina, and suddenly smiled.

"so good."

He said.

After confirming Mina's identity, the old man used his hands, which were as dry as dead branches, to take out a necklace from his clothes.

Hand it to Mina.

"This is my companion's identity ring."

He said.

"She left a long, long time ago. Can you keep her for me and bring her back to the Silver Hand?"

Mina nodded and took the identity ring.

He had thought before that there might be a fake knight of the Silver Hand in this Moonlight Glade.

But I didn't expect that it was such a dying old man.

"Do you have any wine?"

He forced an ugly smile.

"They didn't let me drink because they were worried about my health."

Mina stretched out his hand and condensed a bottle of magic water that tasted like beer.

The old man was somewhat surprised that Mina was a rare life mage.

He forced himself to sit up, took the small bottle and took a sip.

Suddenly, his cloudy old eyes lit up.

"What a good wine! The aroma of wheat reminds me of the days when I met her."

The old man told a short story.

A young free wizard and a young assassin met in a tavern.

Team up, go on adventures, and then become partners with each other.

Later I found out that the assassin was actually a member of the Silver Hand.

Still an official knight.

However, the difference in status did not hinder their friendship.

After an adventure, an accident, and a quarrel, he stayed here to recuperate.

And the little assassin left.

It was two months later when we met again.

It was winter, and the wizard seemed to know something and ran into the woods.

But the little assassin is no longer able to do it.

She fell in the snow.

There were wounds on his body, traces of magical contamination, external injuries from monster attacks, and traces of human attacks.

In her hand, she was tightly holding a ring.

The Silver Hand's identity emblem.

Maybe he said something before he died.

But it was too long ago, or maybe the old people don’t want to recall the details.

"She was buried in the back hills outside the village. Yue Ge knows the location. She said her belongings were given to me. I was a little overwhelmed at the time and buried them without checking what was there. Later, I didn't want to move them. You can dig them out and take a look. Take away everything you can use."

The old man held up Mina's bottle and said, "Give her a glass of this beer when you get there. She'll like it."

"As for me, just find a random place to bury me. It's best if I can't be found by the other Silver Hands. After all, I have been pretending to be one of them for many years."

Mina sat in the village, looking at the moonlight shining on the stone statue in the center of the small square.

He said nothing for a long time.

Look at that ring.

An external standard ring.

I always feel that the old man’s story is not complete, and there are some things that Mina cares about that need to be confirmed, along with this extra-editor’s ring.

Tomorrow morning, they will leave here to carry out Lucia's mission.

While waiting to come back, I'll stop by here and hope to hear more stories from the elderly.

The next day, Mina was awakened by a flurry of footsteps.

When they got out of the door, it was just dawn. Yue Ge burst into tears and cried in Ansana's arms.

"The first one...left."

(End of this chapter)