Eat tender grass + ride a big dragon

Even small town kids would say, "You can't go west! You'll be eaten!"

Walking westward through the forest, you must go deep, where many fierce monsters lurk.

Ores—that is, the slave captured by the Great Demon King—is now grimacing, holding the staff tightly in his hand, while moving forward cautiously.

Even without telepathy, Atlas could know that this guy was thinking of running away in his heart, but it didn't have any extra sympathy. Instead, it moved its body and tightened the other's neck, reminding him to be vigilant at all times.

It's a long way from the small town to here. Although I have dealt with a lot of weaker ones, it's the first time I came to such a deep place. Aures was very timid, knowing that his half-baked magic level is very difficult to deal with. More advanced monsters that can appear at any time.Looking up, the densely growing towering trees seem to have a pair of greedy eyes staring at him in the gaps, waiting for the opportunity to tear the prey into pieces.

"Old, teacher, can't we really go another way?" His voice trembled a little, and he felt like he was about to cry.This step by step is on the road to death!

Atlas was lying on his shoulder, wanting to correct his address, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it, so he stretched out a section of vine, and slapped his arm gently.Hearing a "hiss" as he wished, he opened his mouth slowly: "With your body, if you don't train it well, how can you get to Modoran?"

Aureis clutched the place where he was beaten, screaming in pain, but with a smile on his face, he said embarrassingly: "Isn't there a teacher here?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Even though he was wearing a high hat, Atlas was still cold and ruthless, and even wanted to whip him a second time, and finally held back: "I won't shoot when I encounter monsters, anyway, teach me You also taught me a lot, you can figure it out." It squinted at the past, and the guy's face was wrinkled, and his mouth was pouted, showing a bit of childishness.

At this time, Atlas remembered that he was still a minor. Although he was not young at sixteen or seventeen, he was still too immature for a guy who was born in a remote town and even learned magic from old books.

It's much rarer to be tolerant, and it added: "As I am now, I can't protect you when I encounter a powerful one. You still have to rely on yourself."

Ores, who was originally depressed, his eyes lit up when he heard this, and he smiled with crooked eyebrows.After getting along for a few weeks, he has figured out the other party's temper, and he has a terrible look, but in fact, he is soft-hearted when he says he doesn't care, and it's just a matter of being a good boy with the cheek.

Just as he was still about to say a few words, there was a sudden "pop" sound from behind, it was a fallen branch being trampled and broken.

There is something!

Ores dodged to the side, subconsciously shouted the spell he had just learned, and threw a wall of fire at the place where the sound came from with his backhand.He quickly got up from the ground in some embarrassment, and saw that the one who was scorched by the fire wall and howling was a three-headed demon wolf with a huge physique, staring at him fiercely.

Before he had time to take a breather, the demon wolf had already rushed over again, with sharp teeth in the three bloody mouths, and a strong bloody smell came oncoming.Ores couldn't, so he had to use firewalls to block them frequently, so as to slow down the opponent's speed a little.Relying on the new spells he learned from Atlas, he dodged nimbly and cast attack magic from time to time, causing many wounds on the wolf, and the pain of tearing flesh made it howl even more angrily.

Atlas was like a collar, hanging quietly around Ores' neck all the time, watching him escape from the wolf's claws panting, his cloak was scratched gradually, and bloodstains appeared on his body.And in this dangerous state, he became more proficient in using magic, and the condensed fire element became more pure.

"This guy……"

Even Atlas couldn't help being startled, this growth rate, according to when it was a great magister before, it would have to take a high look at such a savvy person, and might even meet Lie Xinxi as a student.However, it thought about it again, didn't Ores call it teacher with a shy face, it could be considered fate.

In his heart, he silently classified Ores as a candidate for being a student after regaining his human form. Atlas pulled his thoughts back and focused on observing his movements and reactions.

This kind of fighting is still too intense for underage children, not to mention that magicians are always weak and easy to overthrow, of course, a guy who used to be a double-cultivator in magic and martial arts, but is now hanging still is another matter.But Ores gradually lost the wind in the circling, his mental strength gradually became insufficient, and his body was clamoring for fatigue.But even so, he didn't open his mouth to beg Atlas to take action, he still gritted his teeth stiffly, even the hand holding the staff was too tense, and the blood flowed from the fingers.

"what!"

Accidentally thrown to the ground by the demon wolf, the three heads scrambled to kill the prey in front of him, and Ores felt the sharp teeth of the opponent pressed against his throat.Thinking of the lump in his neck, he tilted his head unconsciously, leaving a little space to escape.

Atlas wanted to beat this idiot to death, and he didn't care about running away by himself at any time.The originally shrunken body swelled at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and countless vines quickly opened with a "bang", tightly strangling the huge body of the wolf.After pulling away for a certain distance, it didn't directly pierce the opponent's heart to peel out the core like before, but stopped.

Seeing that the wolf was about to struggle away, Ores finally came to his senses, raised his hand and cast the spell with the rest of his strength.The huge scorching fireball hit the wolf's mouth in this way, and the violent fiery red burned the wail completely, leaving only the shining core in the ashes.

"Huh, huh..."

Losing his strength, Ores fell back on the solid red soil, covered in blood and mud, and even his face was covered with warm blood spots.But he didn't care too much, he just gasped for breath, his heart beating like a drum.

It's really - too scary!

Atlas hung above his face, unable to hold back the desire to slap him, but he couldn't help but look at those clear golden eyes, full of tiredness and a trace of guilt for putting the teacher in danger.

He is still a child, and he is a child who subconsciously thinks about protecting himself at a critical moment of life and death.

Even if this teacher is only slightly nice to him as a strange creature.

Even if you don't need him to protect at all.

Without parents, he walked alone from the pile of corpses, holding an indifferent view of human beings, and even the servants are artificial creatures without emotions. Atlas has never been protected, and it has always been a powerful existence that is worshiped.

Yet today it felt a certain strange emotion.

is never...

Shaking his head, Atlas came back to his senses, pulled out a small object from his soft body, and threw it at Ores: "Here, there is medicine in it."

Ores, who was lying on the ground, raised his hand with difficulty, opened the interspatial ring that was said to have been dug from the robber, and took out a bottle of potion and poured it into his mouth.After a while, the wound began to slowly heal.

"Ah, it's much better, I really thought I was going to die, ahaha." There was an embarrassed smile on his dirty face.

Atlas thought about what tone to use, was silent for a while, and replied coldly: "Too weak." As soon as the voice fell, the young man in front of him opened his eyes wide and answered with an extremely serious attitude : "Teacher, I will work hard."

Being choked, it stretched out the vine, the tip brushed away the sweat soaked wet hair, and scratched Aureis' forehead: "Of course."

Clutching his forehead and heheing twice, Ores smiled brightly, as if he was sure that the teacher would not be too cruel to him.

Ahhh, sure enough, I'm still very upset.

Atlas looked at him like this, and felt that he had to be ruthless—this guy looked too indebted.

"In this case, we will continue walking in the afternoon after rest. There are still many monsters waiting for you on the road." After leaving this sentence, Atlas ignored him, moved to the ashes, dug out the core and stuffed it into his mouth to chew. chew.

"No—teacher—"

Alas... If you don't die, you won't die. Why doesn't this silly child understand? ? ?