The First Mage

"Later, I came across the corpse of Archmage Fayes..."

"What, Fayes?"

Hearing this, Kasman's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the little fat man in disbelief.

In the Crimson Demon Realm, Fayes can be regarded as a well-known figure. He advanced to the rank of Archmage when he was less than thirty years old. It was cultivated by the backbone of the Red Devil Realm.

It just fell like this?

"That's right." Having said that, the little fat man looked nervous: "Actually, at that time, I didn't dare to go any further, but just as I wanted to come back, I ran into these three giant pythons..."

"I don't know where the three-headed python came from. After it caught me, it didn't eat me immediately, but brought me to this place. I also seized the opportunity at that time, Sending you a message..."

"I've been staying in its lair until now, and I finally waited for you..."

"Really?" Hearing this, Kasman looked at him suspiciously: "It hasn't moved you for so long?"

Pieddie scratched his head, "I also find it strange..."

"Okay." Kasman thought for a while, then nodded with a frown, looked at Lynch and said, "By the way, Master Mafa Merlin, now that Biddy has been rescued, the purpose of our coming to the pine forest is almost the same. It's done, this time I really want to thank you Oakland Academy, I believe that after the Grand Sorcerer Kidd knows about this, he will also express his gratitude to you."

"Thank you so much?" Perrin's eyes couldn't help but brighten up. He naturally knew what a great mage's gratitude meant. No matter what, this time he must have made a lot of money.

Even Lynch nodded secretly. The gratitude from a great mage might be useful at some point. At least, when he met the great mage Kidd in the future, the great mage's gratitude to them The attitude will definitely be unusual...

As for the next thing is much simpler.

In this cedar forest, there are many magical springs, and these magical springs are undoubtedly shared equally by Lynch and others, and Cassman and others have even rescued Biddy now. Out of gratitude, Man gave most of the magic spring water to Lynch and others.

After sorting out and putting away all the magical spring water, Lynch and the others bid farewell to Kasman and the mages of the Crimson Demon Realm.

Before they chose to cooperate, it was just a temporary cooperation. After all, the two parties belonged to different forces. If the communication is too deep, it will inevitably encounter troubles in the future. Therefore, Lynch and Hawking did not choose to get too involved with them. Many, after the incident in the pine forest came to an end, they left separately.

Since being separated from the mages of Oakland Academy, Lynch and the others are now a little aimless, but even if there is no goal, it is always right to keep walking towards the periphery of the Winter Mountain Range. After everyone is separated, they will choose escape.

Going on like this, in the end, you should meet someone from Oakland College.

Hawking led the way, stopping to hide from time to time, but it took a lot of time. After walking like this for almost a day, a forest appeared in front of him...

At a glance, you can't see the side at all, and the breeze blows, and suddenly a continuous wave of forest and sea blows up, making people feel a strong and powerful vitality.

At the same time, there are waves of roaring monsters here and there, making one's scalp tingle...

"This is the demarcation forest." Hawking looked at the forest.

Lynch couldn't help nodding. The so-called Boundary Forest is actually a dangerous place located deep in the Winter Mountains. They could bypass it before, but now the route has changed a little on the way to escape. If they want to bypass it, they will only touch to other more dangerous places.

Because, everyone had no other choice, and soon walked towards the boundary forest.

There are few traces of human beings in this forest, and it has long been self-contained. The trees grow without restriction. The canopy can be hundreds of meters high, and the canopy almost blocks the sky, and the sunlight only penetrates through the gaps. A few threads come.

Fallen leaves, dead branches, and the dead bodies of monsters were piled up layer after layer on the ground. I don't know how many years they have accumulated. Because of the dark and damp, they exude a strong smell of decay.

When Lynch and the others stepped on it, it was soft, as if walking on several layers of cotton...

In contrast, Hawking is quite familiar with this area, and he did not forget to give a few people a science introduction: "There are too many trees here, and there are more types of monsters. Some monsters are good at camouflage, and they will come out at any time. You have to be careful..."

Before Hawking could finish his words, he exclaimed unexpectedly.

When I spoke just now, a blood-colored vine had sprung out from the ground, tightly wrapped around Hawking's calf, and pulled him towards the depths of the forest...

But Hawking's reaction was not slow.

Almost at the same time as he exclaimed, a wind blade came out of his hand, and two invisible wind blades tore through the air, chopping on the blood-colored vine with two "bang bang".

I saw the bloody vine snapping off in response, and on the broken surface, a dark red liquid flowed out, emitting a sweet and bloody smell...

"Vampire rattan technique? No..."

After getting up in a bit of embarrassment, Hawking didn't bother to wipe off the cold sweat, but was a little surprised when he saw the vine he had just cut off.

If it was a real blood-sucking vine technique, it should have collapsed into magic power by now, so how could there be any substantial things left behind?

"Could it be a real vampire vine..."

"careful!"

Just as Hawking was thinking about this, Lynch's expression changed suddenly, but it was a little too late as soon as he uttered a reminder.

I saw only a few blood-sucking vines as thick as arms, which jumped out suddenly, abruptly and quickly, like a few blood-colored pythons, and this time wrapped around Hawking's legs again.

In fact, Hawking's reaction was fast enough, but he only had time to cut off a vine, and the remaining vines exerted their strength violently, dragging him towards the depths of the forest.

These days, the vines are really like the legendary vampire vines, with thin and mysterious spikes growing on the surface. The spikes have slightly curved hooks. The moment they bound Hawking, they penetrated deeply into his flesh and blood.

Those spikes were like leeches that saw blood, and they continuously absorbed them. While dragging Hawking back, the vines also became thick and red at a speed visible to the naked eye.