I Don’t Love Warlock

"This, Casorodi, didn't you mean that your teacher only deduced to level seven? Where did the content of the next eighth and one and a half nine levels come from?" Delaron asked in shock.

　　 Casorodi stared at the meditation that Leo handed in. After watching for a long time, he said word by word: "This is his own deduction..."

　　 Delaron was shocked immediately, his mouth was big enough to put an egg in.

　　 After a while, Delaron said in disbelief: "Impossible, how old he is, how can he have such a deep understanding of the principle of magic..."

"You have done Dellaron, don't believe it. You look at the font, the content after the eighth level is completely different from the previous content, and the font is different. I know the handwriting before the key eighth level. It is the teacher's handwriting." Casorodi sighed, his expression extremely complicated.

　　 "Damn...Why is he a wind element!!! Otherwise, I will let him be my student anyway!" Dellaron exclaimed angrily, while secretly squinting at Casorodi.

　　 Casorodi squeezed the Mind Thoughts hard, his face was uncertain, and after a while he put away the mirror and said, "Go and work first, and I'll talk about this later."

　　 Delaron heard his tone change, and his heart moved, and the two quickly left together.

　　……

　　 How the eight catastrophe experts tried their best to collect the promotion treasures that Leo needed, he didn't care too much. After studying the whole idea of ​​Fenggeming from the beginning, Leo knew everything in his chest, just waiting for the treasures to come together. While there was still some time, he quietly left the parliament and went to the desert of the Principality of Quicksand alone.

　　 "Baixi...Whether your body is still or not, I said, I will avenge you."

Leo remembered the days when the two traveled in the inner realm together, looking for fourth-level opportunities, and sighed. He threw enough meat from the dream beast on the stone gate, and once again entered the ancient city of Lou Meng, following the original memory. , Found the location when Bai Xi completely disconnected from him.

　　 The traces of the year have disappeared. Leo digs inch by inch, and finally finds a charred body the size of a baby at a depth of ten meters below the desert. Based on intuition and a few accessories on the back, Leo concluded that this was Bai Xi's corpse. I don't know how she was not burned to ashes under the devastating flame of the old man of the Shenhuo clan.

　　 "This timid woman, didn't she see that something was wrong, she got under the sand in advance, right? It's a pity..." Leo shook her head and sighed, put her body away, and spent ten times the flesh and blood and left the ancient city of Lou Meng.

　　 The wishing fruit has no meaning to him, and it will not grow again in a hundred years. This time I came in just to find Bai Xi's corpse.

　　 After leaving the ancient city of Lou Meng, Leo entered the wilderness, took out a map to identify the direction, and flew to an unfamiliar location.

　　 "Baixi, before you bury you, you always need a little sacrifice." A faint flash of cold light flashed in Leo's eyes. This trip not only avenged Baixi, but also sighed for himself, and sighed for the hundreds of thousands of lives unjustly killed by Ayitak.

　　 If you compare this area to a map, the human race is located in the lower left corner of the map, and the puzzled race is the upper left corner of the map. In the center is a large area of ​​wildness where small and medium alien races survive, which also exist as a buffer. The upper right corner is the territory of the Shenhuo tribe, the middle right is the territory of the Thunder Demon tribe, and the lower right corner is the territory of the Yinmei tribe.

　　The territories of the God Fire, Thunder Demon, and Yin Mei Clan together are equivalent to the sum of the Human Race and the Confusing Heart Race, so in comparison, the Human Race is slightly stronger, and these three races are slightly worse.

　　The Heart Clan is different. Because of the royal bloodline, the number of the eighth-level royal family is astonishing, as many as dozens of them, and their strength completely crushes the other races. However, their population is too small, and they are constantly being consumed on the battlefield of the fierce demons. It doesn't make much sense to occupy too much territory, so the strength of the confused heart tribe cannot be measured solely by the territory.

　　 Leo kept passing through the various small and medium alien territories in the buffer zone, and gradually approached the edge of the Shenhuo clan.

　　 Just like the human race has adventurers, the Shenhuo race naturally has similar occupations. It is a bad luck to encounter Leo, and it is instantly killed by Leo, becoming one side of the three-sided statue.

　　 He has always been merciless to unrelated aliens.

After transforming into the Shenhuo Clan, Leo put on his clothes and took time to find another Shenhuo Clan to kill. He learned the language and characters of the Shenhuo Clan by reading soul beads. Then he went forward and spent a few days to enter. The border city of the Shenhuo tribe.

　　 "Hong Fan, didn't you just leave for a few days, why did you come back so soon? Did you get any results?" A man dressed like Leo with a scar on his flushed skin asked suspiciously.

　　Leo replied indifferently: "I feel sick, go back and rest." After speaking, he ignored him and walked towards the city.

　　Shenhuo tribe is indeed very different from the human race and the puzzled heart tribe. They belong to a highly talented race. The whole group is born with fire control ability and is close to the flame, so most of the divine fire race skin presents a dark red that is close to black. But there are talents, highs and lows. Dark red belongs to the low-level road talents. The stronger Shenhuo race has a variety of skin colors, corresponding to the many strange flames in the world.

　　 Leo has a dark red skin ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ walking among the many gods and fire races, and he is inconspicuous at all.

　　 "This should be money." Leo looked at the several transactions on the side of the road, touched the similar metal in his hand, and felt a little in his heart.

　　 The two adventurers of the Shenhuo clan he killed carried these metals on their bodies. It is not surprising that they can guess.

　　 Soon Leo found his destination-Magic Wooden House.

　　The God Fire tribe has no tavern and no liquor. They have something similar to tobacco, which replaces most of the functions of liquor, that is, magic wood.

　　Ignite with fire, the magic wood will slowly melt, exuding a strange fragrance, which makes people excited, stimulating and intoxicated. The effect is similar to a mixture of wine and psychedelic potions, and it does not harm the body of the Shenhuo race.

　　Leo entered the Phantom Wood Tower and ordered five Phantom Woods like the others next to him. After lighting it, he began to listen.

"Biyan City's winning rate is still too low. They are definitely not Skyfire City's opponents. How can they choose group battles? According to me, one-on-one is the right choice. After all, they still have a few good geniuses. "A Shenhuo clan with a slightly peculiar skin color said excitedly.

"What do you know, this sacred fire sacrifice is just an ordinary sacrifice. Biyan City does not value qualifications too much. You have to take the opportunity to find out the details of Tianhuo City, so you choose to fight in groups. In addition, with the orange flame city in recent years If you don't show up, Skyfire City's momentum is steadily rising, and Jade Flame City will definitely not be convinced. Naturally, it has to find a way to defeat them at the strongest point in order to play a role in damaging their morale."