The First Mage

As a peak titled mage, he knew very well what this kind of record represented.

without any exaggeration……

This level of combat power is already able to make him rank among the top dozens of people in the entire Anriel continent.

This kind of character suddenly appeared here and saved their group...

I don't know why.

But no matter what, he didn't dare to be rude in the slightest. No matter what purpose these people have, they are not something people like him can kick.

In any case, the other party saved people like himself, so it shouldn't be the kind of weirdness that kills people and uses them as alchemy materials...

"The Twilight Council, the Dark Moon Mercenary Group, will forever remember your kindness!"

At this time, he was slightly arched, put his hands on his chest, and said in a respectful and solemn tone.

This is the most solemn etiquette among mages. As a mage, even if he meets a top powerhouse, he will not kneel down to be grateful. This simple and serious promise already has a lot of weight .

Because this means that the two major forces, the Dark Moon Mercenary Group and the Twilight Council, will serve this person once in the future.

And it will not be that kind of simple service, but it really represents a huge benefit, even if this person asks the two major forces of the Twilight Council and the Dark Moon Mercenary Group to conquer an unexplored plane for him, Then offer it with both hands, and the Twilight Council and the Dark Moon Mercenary Group have no room to refuse.

This favor will be returned!

This simple sentence is actually a formal covenant, surpassing all contracts...

And this time...

As the gunpowder smoke gradually dissipated, Goer's slightly bowed body couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Because he saw that the thin figure in the center of the battlefield had turned around, revealing a face.

A face too young.

He looked like he was about seventeen or eighteen years old, his eyes were quite bright, and he looked like a young mage who had just entered the magic path and had only played magic for two or three years.

so young?

In Goer's impression, this should be a silver-haired old mage with old age, every wrinkle on his face, and wisdom and vicissitudes in his eyes.

However, after being stunned for a moment, Goer quickly concealed the surprise in his eyes, and stopped thinking about it. After all, such a mysterious and powerful mage must have many secrets in him, maybe This keeps the face youthful forever.

Maybe there is still an extremely old soul hidden under this too young skin...

Random speculation by outsiders might displease this mysterious mage.

Be calm, be calm...

When those young cubs saw me, didn't I also like the way they were always surprised?

Immediately, Goer's expression didn't change at all. It seemed that Lynch was so young and able to display such a powerful combat power. He was very normal and didn't talk nonsense.

It’s just that the face became more and more awe-inspiring: “If it weren’t for Your Excellency, we would have become the dead souls of those griffins. If you need anything, just tell us to do it…”

In Goer's mind, since the other party went deep into this endless forest, he didn't come here for tourism, so there must be something going on.

Maybe it was for this reason that he saved people like himself.

And at this time, no matter whether the other party needs it or not, I have to bring it up quickly.

"Hehe, you're welcome..."

But at this time, all I saw was that the young man just smiled slightly: "I formed an alliance with you yesterday, and we just take care of each other."

"ah?"

All of a sudden, this one sentence made Goer completely incomprehensible.

Made an alliance yesterday?

What the hell?

I am the leader of the team, and I can control all the troubles in the team. If there is such a powerful mage in the team, how can I not know about it?

And besides the three of us, is there anyone who is qualified to ally with such characters? !

Subconsciously, he looked at Rom over there. Even if it was a long distance away, it was enough for titled wizards to pass eyes to each other.

But at this time, Rom also gave Roy a questioning and surprised look, and gave him a bewildered look.

Then, the two of them looked at the ground again, Goer, who had fallen during the battle before...

It's a pity that Goer is already unconscious at this time, comatose under the care of the mages...

Could it be him?

But it's not right...

He was with Roma all the time yesterday, separated for half an hour or an hour. After all, in such a dangerous place, to be able to act in groups should avoid being alone...

In fact, this is also to guard against any small tricks behind everyone's back, as a tacit understanding, but in fact, Rom has been hiding in the team before, in fact, it is also for the convenience of doing these small tricks...

To say that the most likely to form an alliance with such a big man, after counting and counting, Roy found that he seemed to be the only one left.

What's going on?

What the hell?

For a while, both Roy and Rom were really puzzled.

In fact, if it wasn't for worrying about not being respectful enough to this strong man, Roy would really like to ask seriously, old man, are you too old to fall asleep?

Did you form an alliance with us in a dream?

But now...

Looking at it in a blink of an eye, this mysterious figure seemed to have no intention of chatting anymore. When he looked around, he could only see that this mysterious figure was already squatting next to the corpse of a griffin that was five or six meters long.

Began to dissect it with enthusiasm...

This griffin is considered to be the most powerful individual that fell in the battle just now. Compared with the king of griffins, it is not much different. It is a real fifth-order monster, and among the fifth-order, it can be regarded as The kind that is not weak.

only……

This kind of style broke Roy's cognition again. In my impression, such mysterious characters should be the kind who hide in the mountains and don't see people all day long. When encountering some high-level things, they should behave calmly. Even if he wanted it, he just pointed at it casually, and the diligent people went up to clean it up for him, and sent it to him...

Just like myself...

How could it be like now, so enthusiastically doing it there, cleaning up the corpses of some monsters in blood.

What is this...