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

When I saw Cloro, I was in the intensive care unit of the Silver Hand.

"I'm fine." Cloro opened his eyes weakly. When he said this, there was still a fist-sized hole on his body. If the position was more correct, he would have died directly.

Fortunately, Cloro was an extraordinary magician who was good at magic. He knew some tricks of magic treatment and survived.

Xixi's healing magic had some effect, but she was not a magician who specialized in treatment after all.

The fifth-level nurse of the Silver Hand was on the way back, and it might take a few days.

"So." Cloro looked at Mina, "Can I have a spicy chicken leg burger?"

Mina: "..."

Brother, you still can't forget that bite even though you are like this, right?

But don't say it, after Mina's bread was eaten, Cloro's mental state immediately improved a lot, and his physical strength recovered quickly, but the big hole still needed to be slowly rested.

"I just hope it won't affect the big exam in September." Cloro muttered and was hypnotized by Xixi.

Magical light shone, and Clo fell into a deep sleep.

Clo is really something, he is still thinking about the big test at this time, it is good enough that he can stabilize his injuries now...

Xixi gritted her teeth and started to treat more vigorously.

But I still hope to team up together to take the big test again.

Mina came out with a gloomy face. There are indeed a lot of small frictions. Mina has seen a lot of them in the past few days.

After all, everyone is nominally the Knights of Anzu.

Although they have their own positions and the background is complicated, they are not enemies after all.

Today's thing is a bit too much, it is no longer the nature of exchange.

Sword of Ashes...

Mina gritted her teeth.

Igor was seen in the backyard. This uncle was being pulled by Isara's ears.

"Let me go!"

Igor really couldn't help it.

"Look at what those Ash Swords did! The people who attacked me! Damn! If I don't go and take care of them today..."

"What do you want to do? Kill two people to vent your anger? Then be imprisoned by the Royal Knights? Or are you running faster than the sword light of the legendary Grand Duke?"

Isara kicked Igor away.

"The Ash Swords are a bunch of trash who want you to do this."

Igor also calmed down at this time. But his eyes were still red, like a tiger that could explode at any time.

Unwilling.

The casserole-sized fist clenched and then dropped.

Really unwilling!

But Isara was telling the truth.

Ash Swords wanted him to do this, and then find a reason to deal with him.

Although both teams are under the name of the Royal Knights, their nature is much freer than that of the Royal Capital Knights, and the forces behind them are complicated.

Ash Sword is a rising star, focusing on the southern border, and they are the old-fashioned Silver Hand Knights, working in the northern border.

The main force had evacuated the capital many years ago, but the Sword of Ashes still wanted some of the capital's industries, some of which were originally the Silver Hand's industries.

The two families are now a bit hostile.

If it was a knight in the Royal Knights, they would not dare to act so easily even in the outskirts of the capital.

But Clo is an outsider, not a regular knight of the Royal Knights at all. If he reported it, it would at most give the other party a chance to quibble.

If it really doesn't work, at most the outsider mage will be fired.

For the Sword of Ashes, it doesn't hurt at all.

All Igor could think of was to fight back with his fists.

No matter how he thought about it, he had to get back at the place!

Control the intensity, it's just three months of imprisonment.

"Uncle."

Mina suddenly called Igor.

"Tell me the details."

Igor's footsteps paused.

Seeing Mina's eyes light up, with the Life Mage, he would go in and open a big opponent and he would have to lie down!

"You're just in time, come with me."

"Let's die together!"

Isara kicked Igor on the butt, making the uncle stagger.

"Tell Mina what's going on, and calm down."

Igor saw that Isara was really angry, so he calmed down, smacked his lips, and told Mina the details.

It's still for the spoils.

Now the Silver Hand is too efficient in pushing maps, and has strong mobility. A five-man team of two leading three can usually destroy half of the goblin nest.

The rest is divided equally by other knight groups.

In the past few months, the Ash Sword with a large number of people has taken the initiative.

Now that the Silver Hand has taken the lead, how can the Ash Sword tolerate it with its arrogance?

Friction is inevitable.

Both sides were trying their best to control, but who would have thought that this time the Ash Sword would directly bring twenty people over.

Does a damn mission need so many people?

Look at what the 20-man team of the Silver Hand can do—kill thousands of people!

They just wiped out dozens of goblins, but the target was still the Silver Hand.

This was no longer a minor friction.

They directly attacked the five people of the Silver Hand.

If the people of the White Dragon Eye hadn't been there, they might have been left to fend for themselves.

None of those sent back could stand up.

Clo was the worst.

"The Royal Knights will definitely intervene in this kind of thing, but because there are no official knights in the team, the final result will be nothing, and at most they will be given a painless education."

Isara shook her head, but the knife in her hand turned faster.

The other side did this, most likely to test her and Igor.

But, do you really think she is so easy to mess with?

However, some things still require the cooperation of Mina, the double silver.

You like to play dirty, right?

You like to bring the tricks of the southern border, right?

You think that half of the goblins left for you are not enough, right?

"Sword of Ashes..."

After listening to Igor's story, Mina touched his chin and asked directly: "Can't we complete those tasks independently?"

Igor wiped his bald head: "In theory, our five-man team of the Silver Hand is very strong and can beat it. But there are only so many supplies in the backpack, and at most we can kill half of them."

"Goblins are okay, but those magic bees need more supplies."

Igor sighed: "So it would be better if every team had a Mina."

Isara patted his big bald head again.

"Are you trying to trick Mina into going out to do the task?"

Igor shook his head quickly: "I didn't, don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, let's stop here for today, I will find a way to deal with it."

Isara left.

Mina and Uncle Igor were left staring at each other.

"No! I have to prepare too!"

Uncle Igor had already clenched his fists, he was going!

"Igor, come here!"

Isara suddenly turned around and shouted directly.

Igor froze, like a naughty child who was about to go out and get into trouble and was suddenly caught by his parents.

He could only look at Mina for help.

What could Mina do? He could only mourn.

After returning home, Mina began to study bread.

He felt that he had been too smooth recently, and was a little lazy.

According to the advanced guide of the little fireball that he had studied before.

Magic can be adjusted, especially at the silver level, magic can be adjusted slightly.

Form, temperature, size.

Since the little fireball can be used, why can't the magic bread be used.

If the size of the bread is reduced a little...

Mina's eyes flickered.

Sword of Ashes, you think that leaving half of the goblins for you is not enough, right?