Destroyer of Ice and Fire

“Lynn Lorraine, you actually have a choice, see if you want to take part in my special training. ”

In another empty room, Garland spoke softly to Lester.

“Don't have to make any choices.” Lynn Lorraine said directly, "Do you want me to practice medicine? Teacher Garland, you can teach me directly. ”

“Do you know we want you to learn medical techniques?” Galan couldn't help but laugh.

“Although you have mastered such techniques as elemental erosion, you have always been known as one of the best medical technicians. Now that you're here to take me, you're definitely trying to teach me medical skills.” Lin Lorraine's eyes penetrated through the broken window, "and in our team, there was already Erin who could defeat the presence of a high-ranking magician, and there was already a flesh shield like Stingham, and there was Chris who could launch a devastating blow, and I had already undergone Moon Hua Baptism, and I had some medical capability, so of course I was the best person to learn medical techniques. ”

“You're smart. ”

"But we're worried that you'll have other ideas, because after all, with your talent, if you spend a lot of time and energy on something else, it may be more prominent in terms of personal strength. ”

“It doesn't matter. ”

Lin Lorraine's face is still as cold as it used to be, but he has a warm look in his eyes, "Although Erin and Sting Harn and their guys sometimes do things that are annoying, aren't we a team... when faced with powerful enemies, they all insist on staying by your side, not retreating. Teacher Garland, you taught me great medical skills, we will be stronger, we will defeat stronger enemies. ”

“Isn't Erin trying to protect Charlotte now? Isn't his opponent the Baratheons? ”

After a pause, Lynn Lorraine turned around and looked at Garland, and a very rare smile appeared in his mouth, although the smile was a little cold on his face: "Mr. Garland, I haven't had a man like Charlotte to guard, but it's true happiness to be able to fight under the stars with these men of faith and dreams. I joined their team and have been happy since the national competition. ”

“Have you really found yourself, too? One day, the dawn will be proud of you. ”

Galan raised his head slightly, with a beautiful smile on his face.

Ivan and Wilde stood face-to-face, and the sweat on both of them soaked their clothes, and a drop of sweat dripped down the corner of their feet on the ground.

Originally, they were both angry at each other for killing each other, but all of a sudden, they were both relaxed, sitting on the ground with their asses open, gasping for breath.

The murderous faces of both men have also been replaced by the divine colors of mutual respect.

“Thank you for these days, not practicing with you, but my physical strength and fighting skills will not make such progress.” Ivan looked at Wilder and said first.

“There's nothing to thank for.” Wilderso took off his shirt and hung his clothes out of the water: “If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have mastered my meditation. ”

“Charlotte. ”

At this point, Charlotte walked towards them, and the two of them greeted Charlotte at the same time, and when Charlotte came in front of them, Ivan, who had just breathed, said again: “The order to evacuate the Secret Service has come down, and the vast majority of the team of magicians should now begin to evacuate, but depending on the situation, Erin, will they stay here for a while and continue their special training? ”

“They should stay here for a while until their special training yields some results, or the national competition restarts.” Charlotte nodded definitely.

“Charlotte, I've asked a team of magicians from this Legion of Shadow Demons to write to Lord Lantis and President Siat of our Western Legion. They'll definitely get involved in your father threatening you with your sister, too.” Ivan went on to say, "So don't worry too much. ”

“The Six Vicious Men of the Holy Dawn is not a disgrace. Many of our top magicians in the kingdom of Archie are their friends, and many other big figures have been treated by Kahlan himself, so there's basically no need to worry about this.” Wilder smiled at Charlotte and comforted her.

“I know.” Charlotte nodded, his eyes flashing with perseverance: "If you give in easily, you can't be a magician. ”

“Worthy of our S.H.I.E.L.D. Goddess.” Ivan got his thumbs up.

“Ah!”

At this time, the screams of a single voice kept ringing.

“What exactly are these guys training for? ”

“Why are you yelling so desolate? ”

Wilder and Ivan looked at each other in opposition.

They recognised that the screaming sound was that of Moss and Stingham, respectively.

The screams are accompanied by constant heavy impact and beating.

“To go forward, not to heaven. Come on, Morse Warrior, if you can't even move forward, how can you expect to storm in one direction or another? ”

A ceiling has been slammed out of many big holes in the room, Ming Road waving his fist, waving his fist laughing at Moses, who hit a lot of bags on his head.

“Again! ”

A bang exploded and Moss' body blew out again, but this time it slanted against the ceiling in front of him.

“Ah” screamed, another big bag appeared on Moses' head, more grey-headed and dirt-faced ejections, falling to the ground.

“Hurry up and practice shock conduction! Otherwise, even if you have a lover's corpse, you will be knocked to death. After all, the technology of the truly powerful, even shock and squeeze, can cause fatal damage to you.” In the other room, Ray's voice sounded with constant banging: “Aren't you the most handsome genius, how can you learn so slowly? If Erin was replaced, I'm afraid he'd have mastered all ten of these techniques? ”

“Ah...... ah......"

Stingham screamed and was beaten by Ray, waving a big black stick, running around the house.

“Oscillating conduction! ”

As he tried the procedure over and over again, Sting Han cried and screamed in his heart, "Little Ben teacher Houston really has a little book, he specializes in hitting Blackstick Ray, and there really is a black stick! His physical skills are really a big black stick! ”

The eastern border of the kingdom of Archie.

Baratheon Territory, Hammerstone Ridge Lord's Castle.

In the castle lobby, on the floor of a bright red coral stone, lay the bodies of many magicians, filled with a beach of dry blood.

A large number of vultures and flies smelling corpses danced over the castle and outside the lobby, respectively.

“How can it be so? ”

His eyes were twilight and his eyes were like a tall man constantly brewing a storm, looking unemotionally at a white-haired magician holding a white cane, coldly asked.

At the foot of the tall man was the body of a young magician who looked a little like a dead wing.

The young magician had a bloody hole in his forehead, full of fear, and seemed to see something unknown and fearful before he died.

“Don't know.”

Skin and hair are equally snowy and the magician shook his head, "My death reincarnation technique, though it can enhance his strength, should not lead to such uncontrolled killing. ”

“Don't know?”

The face of the tall man revealed an intriguing glimpse, "The Wings of Death, originally the second successor of our Baratheon family, although unrecoverable, could have been at least a loyal and powerful sorcerer of death. As for Yanchevo, he is also one of our designated successors to the future Lord of the Seven Territories and is now Lord of Hammerstone City. Now this is happening, and you're telling me you don't know? ”

In the immortal account of the tall man, a horrible dragon swept over the entire castle.

All flies and vultures, all flying away from the castle in horror, even many falling directly from the sky.

Skin and hair are the same as the snowy sorcerer's face, “There is only one possibility… I only instilled absolute loyalty in him at the time of the procedure, at your command, Baratheon. But it's possible that some emotion in his heart, perhaps hatred, is stronger than I instilled in him. That's why this happened. ”

“Was there a previous vendetta between Chevrolet and Dead Wings?” The same snow-white surgeon looked at the man with the storm in his eyes and asked.

The eyebrow of the tall man was slightly picked: “In a previous contest, the wings of death were severely wounded on the hands of Chevo. Likewise, Yanchevo was badly injured and defeated by the death wing. ”

“Probably because the wings felt that the injuries inflicted on him affected his entry into the country, leading him to that result?” The white-haired magician looked at the tall man, "so there was actually a strong hatred in the heart of the Dead Wing against Chevo, apart from which I could not find any other explanation. ”

The tall man glanced at the white-haired magician, his eyes flashed, and the dragon breath that covered the entire castle slowly disappeared.

“And what would the only possibility, as you say, of running out of our Baratheon wings? Going one after the other to kill the enemy he thinks he is?” The face of the tall man returned to calm, he asked.

“Theoretically so.” The white-haired magician nodded, "he would turn into a vengeful monster. ”

“Revenge Monster? ”

The tall man silenced for a second and summoned a nearby magician, "spreading the news of the killing of Chevo, but not to mention the killing of the wings of death. Try to get this involved with Erin. At the same time, don't let the outside world know that the wings of death have become like this. ”

“Isn't the big family conspiring much less than us, every big family, a Dragonist organization? It's just that you don't have the power to rule the world like the Dragon King.” The white-haired magician smiles.