Magic Tool

But one of them stood up calmly, stretched out his hand to stop the others, and said with a smile, "I heard the prestige of Master Luo Wen a long time ago. I met him today, why didn't I see it?"

John frowned. He knew that this person had a great background, but as a friend, he didn't refuse, and he was in harmony on weekdays. What are you going to do today? You know, the teacher is not very good-tempered.

He lowered his head and said slightly unhappy, "My teacher has a bad temper. Be careful when you speak later."

The young man sneered and said, "How bad is your temper than the three above?"

John's mood suddenly became very bad, but he didn't say much. He secretly decided that this man would not let him come in the future. Isn't it all right? After a while the teacher saw him and didn't know what his temper was.

. . .

Xiaohong Azi Alona came to the door together and greeted Rowan. This face was enough. The figure of the three people did not change at all. Three eighteen-year-old girls, each wearing a bright red dress. , It looks very festive and sunny, graceful and graceful, making people look very comfortable.

It was still Xiaohong who spoke first, she smiled narrowly, and said to Rowan, "Oh, isn't this Lord Rowan? I am finally willing to come back, Aisha, Nianzhi Nianqing, how are you."

The three women laughed one after another, and hugged the three birds, feeling for their sisters.

Luo Wen looked at them with a smile, and did not speak, but turned his gaze into the distance. At this time, he saw his disciples and his friends quickly running over.

At this moment, he habitually glanced, and his brows suddenly frowned, because one of them had hidden his strength, and he had the strength of a magister, this person?

He was a little surprised, what this person was doing close to his student.

At this moment, Xiaohong walked enough, came to Rowan, hammered Rowan with a small fist, and groaned, "Is the matter finished? Can we stay for a few more days this time? We are almost bored. died."

Rowan didn't respond to Xiaohong's favor. He glanced at her faintly and said, "Well, I will stay for a long time."

Xiao Hong didn’t feel dissatisfied with Rowan’s expression, and immediately cheered, "Haha, I know you are the best, Aisha Aisha, how long are you staying this time, let alone another few months?" She saw Luo Wen didn't want to talk, so he turned around and looked for Little Aisha. It was fake to talk to Rowan, but it was true to talk to Aisha.

Rowen's three sticks can't make a fart, so the three girls are more fun.

The three of them, and the three birds quickly ganged up and became a traitor, and placed Rowan again.

At this time John also came over and said respectfully to Rowan, "Hello teacher, you are back."

Rowan nodded.

Behind John, those people also came over and greeted Rowan one by one.

"Hello, Lord Rowan."

Rowen also nodded. Although he didn't take the initiative to release his thoughts, he could feel that these people didn't have much evil power and their minds were relatively pure.

When it was the last person's turn, the figure stood straight and didn't care about the identity of the master Rowan at all. He said, "Master Luo Wen, Jiu Yang, I heard that you are the best alchemist of this generation. I don't know if it is. Is it true?"

When these words came out, everyone was stunned and looked at him in an incredible way. Mage Luo Wen is a genius that even President Harry praised. How can you be so provocative, and this is still his territory. Isn't this looking for death?

John's face was a little ugly, and he said sorry to Rowan, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I will let him go."

As soon as the man reached out his hand, he stopped John, and his expression became strong, "What are you going to do? I haven't finished talking yet?"

Rowan glanced at him, a little bit out of his mental power, and then looked through all of this person's bottom line. A little surprised, he rarely spoke, "What's your name?" His voice was slightly magnetic.

The man didn't want to answer, but the devil felt that Rowan's face was amiable, like his own elders, and he couldn't help but open his mouth, "My name is Syndra." After I said it, I regretted how I said my name.

Rowen looked at him up and down, and then slowly said, "You can be considered a genius if you can practice two meditation thoughts at the same time, a chaotic demon master, an orthodox Vermillion Bird Art, not bad."

Syndra was annoyed. Hearing Rowan's last word fell to the ground, his heart suddenly became cold, and his mind instantly became sober.

"What the hell, how did he know?"

Shocked, extremely shocked, he immediately took a step back, and the magic power surged out and swept toward the people beside him. Chaos Demon Sovereign is the iconic magic skill of the Dark Guild. As long as it is recognized by others, then his identity is exposed. Rowan actually recognized him, and he was still in person. How could this be possible.

He panicked for a moment, and then he wanted to fight back.

Taking hostages and fleeing here, this is his way.

It's just that he just started to find that his body can't move, as if countless powers are rooted in his body, imprisoning his power, these powers are very strange, very gloomy, and the whole body is extremely stiff.

His heart became extremely cold in an instant, except for coldness or coldness.

Everyone was shaken, Chaos Demon Lord, what the hell, including John, the others moved away from Syndra in an instant.

Syndra's complexion was stiff, and his body was unable to move. Seeing the few people away from him, he hurriedly said, "I am allowed by the guild, not from the dark guild."

When the others heard it, they stopped again.

The Magic Guild is an organization in the nature of a guild. It contains various magical cheats and collects almost all the meditation ideas in the world. This meditation idea is also available, but this guy is obviously not a kind person. It was allowed by the Magic Guild, I am afraid it is not normal.

Rowan lowered his head and stood in front of Syndra, looking at him condescendingly.

"I've seen the meditation thoughts of the Chaos Demon Venerable. There are a lot of things castrated in it. In your breath, which ones have not been castrated, so you are a member of the Dark Guild, I will not kill you, I just want to Ask, why do you come into contact with my students? I think this answer should be easy for you to answer." He speaks slowly, is gentle, and full of a very friendly atmosphere.

In Syndra’s eyes, Rowan’s appearance at the moment was clearly that he had activated some secret techniques and forcibly began to break through his psychological defenses. He did not expect that Rowan’s spiritual power had become so strong now, and he tried his best to maintain his will. , But found that Luo Wen didn't know what thoughts he had cultivated. A series of strange powers were slowly corroding his will, breaking through his defenses, and seeing his mind was about to fail.

He was shocked, but there was nothing he could do about it.

After a few seconds, Syndra's expression turned into a calming color, and he slowly said, "Our dark father-in-law is very interested in you, especially your ability to crack the Mojo Abyss, which is very important for our guild. Important, especially the two adults, Jason and Silander, who have included you on the list of s-level pursuit orders, and many people in the guild will be interested in you." After he said this, his expression turned into a painful color. , He was shocked, why did he say it, what kind of power is this, spiritual magic? How can it be?

Rowan frowned. It turned out that it was them, the pursuit order, what are they doing? The chasing order is not a chasing order. The chasing order is only that they want this person, and they want to live, not to die, so it is more difficult than the chasing order. If you want to catch a great magister, this difficulty can be imagined. And know.

But he doesn't care now. As long as the person is not a magician or a great magician, he can leave. If someone really wants to kill him, Rowan will not be polite.

He thought for a while, and felt that he had better see what was going on in person.

He looked at Syndra and suddenly started thinking, and the whole person disappeared strangely, while Syndra in front of him was dark in front of him, and suddenly fell to the ground, just when the others were at a loss. In less than three seconds, Syndra lay on the ground and started to fall asleep.

Everyone looked at each other. Rowan disappeared, Syndra fell to the ground, what is going on, where did Master Rowan go.

Still, Estonia responded quickly, and she immediately greeted everyone, why should she go, and cast her own magic to float Syndra into the middle of the residential area.

"This is the power of the ghost emperor, please don't say anything."

. . .

On the vast and magnificent ocean, a giant magic ship traverses the sky and the earth, as if from ancient times to the future. He passed through heavy fog and came to a huge continent. The continent was dark, even under the light. This continent was also dark, as if something was absorbing all the light.

Five or six-year-old Syndra looked tremblingly at all the weirdness and horror in front of him, coming down from the magic spaceship, he looked at everything in front of him with fear and trembling.

It was dark, misty, and terrifying.

At this moment, there was a violent shout next to him, "If you don't want to die, hurry up, if you're slow, do you want to die?"

There was the sound of a whip in the ear, and one person made a screaming scream, accompanied by the sound of falling to the ground, but the owner of that sound quickly stood up and did not dare to slack in the slightest.

Syndra glanced to the side, and the densely packed heads in front of him made people feel inexplicably relieved. He knew that there were tens of thousands of children in their group.

. . . .

Three years later.

Syndra is already familiar with everything in it, training, practice, fighting, hard work, or, just yesterday, he designed to throw his companions into the barn, where is the place where the adults raise birds, those who have their own flying Mounts for adults who are unable to do so.

. . .

Five years later, Syndra has become a boy with a gloomy expression of about 1.7 meters. His strength has also gained the realm of a high-level magician. He is deeply loved by those teachers. He has learned everything that he can learn and become A treacherous honest man.

Apparently honest, people who can do whatever they want for their ends.

. . .