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Chapter 12(4/4)

"Is he strong?" asked the young master. He was not interested in magic, and the only thing that worried him was the other party's strength.

"As for his age, it is unlikely that he has powerful magic power. However, the strength of a magician is not divided by how much magic power he has. This young man can resonate with the wind, which is something that most magicians who have studied magic for a lifetime cannot do. Therefore, just in terms of talent, this young man is outstanding. In my opinion, his future is limitless." The old man said in a slow and melodious voice.

"A potentially huge threat." The figure among the bodyguards, who was obviously the leader, said to himself.

"Brother, do you want it?" The girl gestured around her neck, her meaning was quite obvious.

The young man pondered for a while, finally shook his head and said, "There is no need to cause trouble."

"The right choice, at least that's what I think." The old man nodded and praised: "And we have to be prepared, I feel in danger slowly here after all."

"What is coming is finally here." said the bodyguard leader, his tone full of perseverance.

"It's best, the guy who came here will solve the problem." The little girl said, and her eyebrows raised slightly. For those who are familiar with her personality, they are very clear that the lady is planning a conspiracy.

Ribo, who was meditating on a tree stump in the distance, didn't know that someone was plotting against him.

Perhaps it is because the surroundings are filled with human breath, or perhaps it is because the activities of these people interfere with the tranquility of nature, and the wind elves who fly freely and shuttle through the deep forest obviously do not like these sudden outsiders.

The wind elves gradually dissipated.

Rebow could no longer sense anything, and he slowly woke up from his meditation state.

When he fully recovered his consciousness, a strong smell of barbecue penetrated into his nose.

Ruibo felt his stomach growling. He had never had any food since breakfast and was really hungry now.

In the distance, Ted was grilling two pieces of marinated beef, and he was carefully spreading the honey evenly over and over.

Large drops of oil fell onto the burning fire below, igniting flames.

The blue smoke wafted into the air with a mouth-watering fragrance, which was the elves that dispelled the wind.

Ruibo felt even hungry.

"You're hungry, I'll give it to you." Eckert's voice came from behind, holding a plate in his hand, which contained conch meat with a thick layer of sauce.

Although this is also an extremely delicious food, the aroma of barbecue is even more attractive to Ribo.

But he knew quite well that the real Ribo, Byrndit, never ate meat.

That strange recipe is sometimes a huge burden for him.

Knowing that there was no room for change, Ruibo had to take the plate and ate it silently. However, the rich barbecue flavor was still so charming.

Rebow sighed secretly, he endured the temptation to eat the food in front of him. His current identity is Rebow, Byrndit, so everything must be the same as the real Master Byrndit.

Eckert has told himself countless times that a person's habits and hobbies are the place where others are most likely to accept his identity, and at the same time, it is also the place where identity is most likely to be exposed. In these aspects, there is no mistake at all.

After dinner, the night gradually became deeper, and Ted lit a few oil lamps around. Although the dim oil lamp could not illuminate everything, it at least dispelled the gloomy and terrifying feeling brought to people by the forest at night.

Mr. Hyde doesn't like the smell of smoke and dust. During his travels, he always wants to breathe the fresh air in the wild, so they rarely burn bonfires when they go out.

There are few beasts in the Bart Forest. For hundreds of years, human footprints have traveled through this dense jungle. All of this drives the beasts to several remote areas deep in the forest. There are few large animals that appear dozens of kilometers on both sides of Tongjun Avenue.

The Batter Forest in the middle of the night seemed so quiet and peaceful, only the merchants in the distance occasionally heard two jokes.

After resting for a while, after digesting the food in his stomach for a while, Ruibo returned to his tent to rest.

His tent is independent and can only accommodate a bedding, but for a traveler, that's enough.

Lying in the bedding, Ruibo was thinking about the amazing discovery during the day. He never thought that he could feel the existence of the wind elves. It would be great if Teacher Masque was by his side now. You should ask this matter clearly.

After waking up from meditation, Rebau felt clearly that his body was full of magic, which was a feeling he had never felt before.

Ruibo didn't know if this miraculous thing would happen again in the future. Perhaps, all this could only happen in the depths of this vast uninhabited forest.

The night was getting deeper, but the forest at night was not as quiet as Ribo thought.

The night is the world of little creatures, full of insects and frogs, and occasionally two clear bird songs pass through the sky.

The sound of the rustling leaves rubbing against each other and the sound of gurgling water also adds infinite vitality to the quiet night.

Listening to the waltz played by nature, Ruibo fell asleep deeply.

The night is thick and the moon is on the top. For humans, the night is the god of sleep.

I don't know how much time has passed, but Ruibo suddenly woke up. He heard an unusual noise outside. It was the sound of someone who was cautiously wading towards the water.

At the beginning, in the courses developed by Kelle, one was to keep one's vigilant when sleeping, because for a person who lives in the shadow of swords all day long, night is often the most dangerous, and deadly daggers or crossbows may appear at any time from the darkness.

Therefore, it is a skill that every assassin must master when he is sleeping.

In fact, almost everyone has this ability in Mr. Hyde's manor.

In order to have this ability, Ribo has suffered less. However, Kelle's training was extremely difficult and he was exhausted at the end of the day. Therefore, it became completely impossible to keep a vigilant sleep at any time.

However, Kelle's education was not in vain. When Ribo was free and no longer so tired every day, he found that he could do as good as most people in the manor.
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