Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

Unconsciously, the countless stars surrounding the three adult dragons have quietly disappeared. The three adult red dragons returned to the battlefield of Cassano. They almost subconsciously looked at their feet and found a large number of half demons. The warriors are still on the ground launching the craziest attack towards the Cassano’s line of defense, completely ignoring that they have killed 4 legendary powerhouses.

The three adult dragons didn’t take this level of battle at all. They all flew back to Ryan, looking at the human magician in front of them with weird expressions, but they didn’t know what they wanted to say. How to speak.Seeing how the three adult dragons were trying to speak and stop talking, Ryan knew their plans, but deliberately didn't mention this matter. Instead, they chatted quietly with Vivian and Adela about the current situation.

If they had not personally experienced the battle just now, the three adult dragons would have interrupted Adela and the others with a grin. They would directly talk to Ryan face to face, but they had witnessed Ryan directly kill the three legends. After the strong man’s record, these arrogant dragons actually learned to be humble. They stood aside honestly, waiting for the generals left behind by Ryan and Cassano to slowly finish their words.

The half-devil lost the battle array of the legendary powerhouse, and did not have powerful attacking equipment, but relying on the flesh and blood to attack Cassano's defensive positions. The loss is naturally very huge. With the elite troops and With the support of a large number of ballistas, small stone dumpers and other equipment, these half-devil warriors are often pierced directly by huge ballistas before they actually hit the front of the human warriors, or stones thrown by the stone dumpers. The brain cracked.

The surviving half-devil warriors finally came to the human warriors guarding the position, but they had to face a square formation composed of heavily armed warriors. There was no closeness between these half-devil warriors. Cooperate, and then encounter the rigorously trained warriors from the imperial capital. It is naturally difficult to tear off Cassano’s defenses. In the end, most half-devil warriors died of exhaustion. Although a few half-devil warriors can attack In the phalanx, he started to kill and was quickly shot and killed by Cassano's most famous army of popular shooters.

After the last half-devil warrior was shot through the heart by chaotic arrows, the battlefield suddenly fell into terrible silence. After a while, violent cheers broke out, and they felt that they had won the battle today. Rejoicing, cheering for their lord Lion magician returning to Cassano.However, although every soldier was very excited in their hearts, they still held their positions strictly, only raising their weapons under the leadership of the captain.

Tens of thousands of warriors raised their weapons to the sky. This spectacular scene is rarely seen by even the three adult dragons. It also changed their evaluation of human beings. In addition, the three dragon men now They asked for Caleb and Ryan, so their faces lost a bit of arrogance, replaced or forced a little smile.

After returning to Tekken Castle, celebrating the feast, arranging defense matters, handling the backlog of official duties, night patrols... After Ryan had done all this, it was already the early morning of the next day, but when Ryan returned to himself in Tekken Castle At the top of the Magic Tower residence, three adult dragons sat in his study and chatted with Elendo, the underground gnome Miro and others.

"What are you talking about?" Ryan walked over to do a good job, and deliberately asked: "It seems that everyone is in high spirits, and they have been talking until now."

"That's it, Master Ryan." The underground gnome Miro naturally wanted to explain to Ryan: "We just talked about my previous experience in the deep abyss of the earth. I followed the previous owner's caravan to go there, but was caught by a double The head ogre lord grabbed it, and this guy is one of the men of Tifflin lord Kuze."

"Tifflin?" Ryan repeated this strangely pronounced word carefully.

"Yes, Ti~F~Lin." The underground dwarf Miro slowed down and chanted the word again, and then explained: "In fact, this is a transliterated word, meaning the descendant of the demon blood. Those. The half-devil is not a standard name, but our plane has never seen this race before, and saw that their appearance is very similar to the legendary demon, which gave them this name."

Ryan nodded slightly, and then listened to Milo's words: "In fact, the name of this race is'Tifflin', but they don't have a language that belongs to their own race, because the entire race is basically a by-product of the demon race's external expansion. Their common language is also demon. The appearance of this race is so strange that they can be attributed to one race. It is entirely because all the Tifflins have more or less demon blood, a small amount of power and greatness from the patriline. The combination of most matrilineal forces produces such a monster."

"So it's like this!" Ryan nodded. He chanted "Tifflin" several times in a low voice, and then said: "In that case, I'd better call them Tifflin in the future. It's true that they always call half-devil. Too accurate."

"Yes." The underground gnome has long seen that the three dragon men are simply killing time waiting for their master. He also knows that Ryan has been busy for another day at this late hour but did not directly go to bath and sleep. When he came to the study, he made it clear that he was coming to these three dragon races, so he took this opportunity to find an excuse and quietly retired.

Seeing that only Ryan and Elendo were left in the study, the three adult dragons looked at each other, and Serra Ocams came forward and said: "Ellendor, you can actually become half dragon and half human today. Looks like you seem to have some dragon blood? Is it also because of Caleb?"

"Oh, no!" Ellendor first gave a firm negative answer, and then said: "I and Ryan are the purest human beings. As for today's transformation, in fact, you should be very clear about me. It's a druid."

"Druid?" Of course, Serra Ocamus knows the characteristics of this class very well, but those who transform into druids are at most changing some beasts such as wind wolves and grizzly bears. They have never seen Alan. Many such changes combined the advantages of several different monsters, on the surface, they are very similar to the Nativlins.

"Yes, Druid." Allendo said: "Understanding and mastering the power of nature is a must for every druid, but I have a few exceptions, because I am an exiled druid. From that day on, I lost the title of druid, and naturally I would never use the druid power I had previously understood."

"Then your change today...Uh, if it's convenient, I don't know if it can be..." Serra Ocams said in a lower and lower voice, and he also knew that the question he asked was simply nonsense, who would treat himself All the strengths and combat characteristics of him?Doesn't that make it clear to be subject to others.

As expected by Serra Ocams, Elendo did not explain in detail, but he simply said a few words: "The so-called mastering of the power of nature does not necessarily mean borrowing them all. The wind wolf is very fast, the grizzly bear is powerful, and Feng Peng can spread its wings and fly high. Why can't I take advantage of their best talents and apply them to my body?"

Serra Ocamus wanted to ask one more question. Unexpectedly, his sloppy companion had already guessed something, so he interjected: "This technique is the same as that of Caleb's promotion to the legend in human form, right?"

Allendor stared at the scruffy dragon man, but he admired the opponent's quick response. He could guess the truth of the matter only with bits and pieces of information, but Allendor did not answer even a word to his opponent, just I nodded a little, and gave an answer.

Elendo's reply made the three dragon men very excited. Ryan and Elendo were both students of Caleb, and their achievements now set off Caleb's strength.What makes the three dragons even more fascinating is that neither Ryan nor Elendo is a replica of Caleb. They have their own characteristics, and their fighting skills are closely matched with their own strength. In other words, if they Three people can also get this kind of power from Caleb. Then there is no need to do the so-called Caleb Second, but to comprehend the skills that best suit their own characteristics based on their actual situation. What this means is self-explanatory. Metaphor.

With this relationship, the three adult dragons finally made up their minds. The sloppy old man coughed and said to Ryan, "Lyan, today the three of us made a bet with Jialibu. I know, but now a few of us have thought about it. Now that the enemy is present, it is better for us to be united internally. There is no need to fulfill this bet."

"Yes, we all mean that." The noble-dressed man said in an interface: "The three of us were ordered by the patriarch to help mankind resist invasion from evil enemies. This in itself is a glorious thing. But the previous relationship between us The cooperation seems to be a little lacking in tacit understanding, which is very bad. Of course, we won’t be held accountable, and we should hurry up and solve the problem.”

When it was Serra Ocams’ turn, the youngest dragon man scratched his head, and still couldn’t tell those high-sounding nonsense, but Elendo, who sat across from him, was grateful that he had responded when he was on Dragon Island. Taking care of myself, he said: "We are very grateful to the Dragon Clan for supporting us, but at present we can't think of an effective way..."

"No, no, no!" The sloppy old man said three words in a row, each time heavier than the voice. After speaking, he stood up and said with a vicissitudes of face: "There is still a way, you don't know this. It is excusable. After all, human life is too short, and it is even more difficult to pass on this rare experience. After the person's death, the truth of the matter will naturally soon be annihilated in the long river of history."