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Everyone was taken aback by the scream, and Yannick was the closest to Lily, and she grabbed her arm so tightly that he almost couldn't touch him.

Feeling the other party's plump chest tightly against his arm, Yannick was still a little embarrassed even though he knew that the other party's subconscious reaction was out of desperation, but before he could say anything, Lily's body was picked up by the black mage Open, and threw it into D'Antonio's arms. Yannick couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth because of the rough action.

To be honest, his teacher is good at everything, but his sense of territory is a bit outrageous. Since the two signed the contract, I seem to be inseparable from his nose in everything. The problem is, the contract we signed It's a teacher-student contract, not a partner contract!

Tucao returned to Tucao, the priest still considerately asked Lily: "Are you okay?"

Lily was still in shock, and she didn't respond when Chris pushed her away. It was also because of her body's stagger that everyone saw what was behind her.

A large colorful spider about half the size of a human.

The eight blue-black claws are covered with fine fluff. If you look closely, there are barely noticeable barbs on the fluff. The chest and abdomen are covered with patterns of various colors. It can be called pleasing to the eye if it is placed in a painting, but it is creepy when placed on a spider.

On the spider's head, a huge single eye was embedded in the mouthparts, and it was staring at them motionlessly. Everyone's figures were reflected in the eight eyeballs, which was deep and strange.

Not to mention female mages like Lily and Aphra, even Feizel and the others suddenly had such close contact, the hairs all over their bodies would explode.

"My God, it's the Hell Devil Spider!" Who knew who was the first to scream.

The demon spider seemed to be startled, and with two hisses, it crawled towards them. It was so fast that it was completely different from ordinary spiders. At some point, those eight eyes turned blood red, flickering with bloodlust. General radiance.

At this time, the importance of combat experience is reflected. Lily and the others have followed Chris all the way. Although they have also experienced one or two small-scale crises, they are not at all like Feizel and others who have experienced countless dangers. With keen reflexes, they raised their staffs one by one but couldn't say any useful spells.

The water spell, water mist technique, earth spear technique, hitting the magic spider as if it was tickling, did not slow down the speed of the opponent at all. Just enough to block the spider silk ejected from the mouthpart of the magic spider.

Several sabers were tightly stuck to the spider silk and could not twitch. The head of the magic spider was raised slightly. Feizel and the others were unprepared, holding the sabers in their hands, and almost sent them to the door together with swords. Monster food.

"Hurry up and think of a way!" Feizel yelled, his face was pale, and he no longer cared about the so-called swordsman's demeanor. He grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and was fighting the magic spider in a tug-of-war with strength, and he was about to lose. up.

God knows that when they came here last time, they never encountered this kind of monster that usually only appeared in the deep forest!It didn't take long to enter the forest!

But no one knows why the hell demons came here. Seeing the hell demon spider stretched its mouthparts a little bit, one of the swordsmen shouted: "Oh no! It's about to spew out venom!"

Before he could finish speaking, a stream of blood-red liquid sprayed out from the mouthparts of the demon spider, and shot towards the swordsmen standing in front along with the sticky spider silk.

Finished!

Fezel thought, closing his eyes in despair.

However, the expected situation did not appear. His body neither suffered severe pain nor turned into a pile of white bones. He could even feel a numbness from his hand tightly grasping the hilt of the sword.

Hearing the hiss of the spider and the exclamation of the mages, Feizel opened his eyes and found that the spider's body started to burn from the abdomen at some point, and the flames quickly swallowed the whole spider , and the spider silk that had stuck to their sabers was gradually burned by the flames.

The swordsmen retreated a few steps, and sat on the ground exhausted, watching the magic spider completely burnt to ashes, and then took a breath, with a little fear on their faces.

Lily and the others were even more surprised: "Chris, are you a dual-line mage?!"

Theoretically speaking, every mage can use the four elements of water, fire, earth, and wind, but the magic talent in each person is different. It is impossible for a person to be proficient in all the elements in a lifetime, like Lily and Danton. Neo, they are more sensitive to the water element, so they are suitable to become water mages, and they will only study in the direction of water magic in the future.

However, there is also a kind of mage who is blessed by the heavens. They have the same talent in the two elements, and this is the dual-line mage.

Although the number of dual-line mages is not small, there are not many of them. Such people are often regarded as talents by the magic guild. Now, among the only four mages in Olin Continent, there are two dual-line mages. mage.

So compared to people like Lily and the others who have to go to the Magic Guild for a registration assessment and then find a teacher by themselves, if you have dual-line magic talents, it means that your future is bright, at least it is smoother than others.

Chris didn't admit it or deny it. He slowly retracted his staff, walked to the ashes of the ashes of the demon spider, picked out a magic crystal, and threw it to the priest.

This attitude, which would be offensive at first, has become an awe-inspiring mystery when it has strength. Not only Lily and the others dare not object, but even Feizel and others regard Chris's attitude as a Of course.

Only Yanick thinks that the two teachers and students are actually a bit similar in essence - one likes to be silent to create a master demeanor, and the other likes to use a gentle appearance to create a priest image.

In short, everyone likes to pretend.

Throwing the magic crystal into the magic bag, the priest casually glanced at everyone, and accidentally met Azul's eyes, and then he was horrified to find that the young second-level mage was actually smiling at him.

It wasn't the usual malice or sarcasm, but a smile that couldn't tell what it felt like.

All in all, it wasn't pleasant.

But the priest is actually not a person who will shrink back easily, so he just frowned slightly, and stared at Azul carefully for a while.

The other party didn't seem to be afraid of his observing gaze at all, and smiled back frankly. His unscrupulous gaze lingered from the priest's hair color to the skin of his neckline. It's only for a moment, but you can feel the ambiguity and provocation in it.

Not right, so wrong.

The priest instinctively noticed the strangeness, but before he could sort out the feeling, the other party had already withdrawn his gaze and was talking to Afra, looking the same as before.

With an idea in his mind, he walked over calmly, and said with a smile, "Are you all right? I seem to have seen Asur your hand was scratched by the claws of the devil spider just now, do you want me to treat it for you? "

Azul turned his head, with a look of disgust on his face, "I'm not hurt, stay away from me, I'm disgusted when I see you!"

What happened just now seems to be just Yannick's illusion.

"Azul!" Aphra stopped him, and apologized to Yannick: "We are not injured, we just tore our clothes."

"It's okay." There was nothing suspicious about Azul's reaction, but it couldn't completely dispel Yannick's doubts. He was looking for an opportunity to say something more when his shoulder was slapped.

"Priest, it's time for us to go." It was Feizel.

The unfavorable start made everyone's morale a bit low, except for Chris and the elf baby who didn't understand the world.

But soon, everyone discovered that the seemingly useless elves were not useless.

At least when Yannick was holding him through the jungle, the branches and leaves that were about to hit him always took the initiative to avoid them, which was extremely miraculous.

In this way, they also saved a lot of energy for their progress.

"This is one of the talents of the elves." Afra explained to everyone, "They are the darlings of nature and have a natural affinity for trees."

Feizel regretted: "When we came in last time, two of our partners were hanged by the ghost tree. If only there were elves back then... By the way, what should I call this cute little elf? "

Elf baby: "Ah! Ah!"

Yannick patted him on the back: "We haven't given him a name yet, maybe he already has a name in his tribe. If we can, we don't want to take him on the road, you know, the trouble caused by an elf baby far outweighs the effect."

The weight of an elf is no less than that of a baby, half of his arm is about to go numb now.

The elf seemed to understand what he meant, and yelled again, grabbing the priest's silver hair with his little hand and stuffing it into his toothless mouth, showing a heartless smirk.

Yannick frowned slightly when he was pulled by his indifferent force, but he didn't let go of his hand. Instead, the staff of the black-clothed mage touched some of the priest's hair, and those hairs seemed to be alive. Immediately, the elf's palm slipped out, and then there was an elf baby who didn't know the truth in Aphra's arms.

The little elf was ignorant, didn't understand why his favorite hug suddenly changed, he held his mouth, whimpered, and began to lose his temper. The trees on the left and right seemed to feel his mood, and began to waver Get up, and some even quietly stretch out branches to trip people.

The priest had no choice but to hug him back again.

Chris glanced at the elf, "There is a puppet technique that can make him obedient the whole time."

The elf baby completely buried its head in the priest's arms, and pointed its butt at the mage in black.

The priest couldn't laugh or cry.

Fizer watched this scene and couldn't help laughing: "I heard that the elves hate the Holy See very much, and mages and priests are sworn enemies, but you get along very well."

That's because Lao Tzu's personality is very powerful!

The priest raised a considerate smile: "That's because these mages are all sensible people!"