Chapter 25 Fire Magic Explanation

It turned out to be a dead gray wolf.

"I'm sorry, castellan Will, but lately there seems to be a lull in Egleson, and I haven't seen any monsters, just this one gray wolf, which I brought back with me."

A handsome young man came in with a voice. He was Allen, who was supposed to be dead.

"Ha-ha, I knew you wouldn't die that easily. Sure enough!"

Kenan laughed and hugged Allen.

"God blesses the good."

Castellan Will sighed with a smile, not as what he behaved before.

As long as a person was alive, he or she would be completely different. Life was valuable and meaningful.

Only dead people were worthless.

"By the way, why did your crystal go out? All of us are so anxious." Kenan asked curiously.

Everyone turned to look at Allen again. If it weren't for this reason, they wouldn't have mistaken that Allen had died in Egleson.

Allen didn't realize that until now.

After a while.

Allen touched his head and said helplessly, "I think I lost it..."

"What's this? Why did you bring a pet back?" Kenan curiously looked at the kitten in Allen's arms and couldn't help but reach out his thick finger to point at the kitten.

"Meow..."

Winnie rolled her eyes at him.

"You are the pet!"

"Hey, why can you speak?"

Kenan looked at his cat's face carefully and suddenly realized.

"Is this a demonic beast you caught in Egleson, Allen?"

Upon hearing this, Winnie turned into a grown-up and jumped up to beat Kenan on his shoulder.

"What?"

Kenan finally came to his senses.

After all, he had also fed the little guy all the way.

However, maybe it was because she was too careless just now that the wound on her body was suddenly pulled. Her face turned pale in an instant.

And then she subconsciously became a cat.

Allen reached out and caught the kitten transformed by Winnie.

"If it weren't Winnie, I wouldn't have seen you." Allen said sincerely.

"This little girl seems to be injured. I think the wound is quite big." Kenan looked at the wound on one side of Winnie's body in confusion.

According to his experience, it was more like being cut out by a knight's sword than by the claw of a demonic beast.

He was confident in that.

"I'm good at treating this kind of wound. I'll take him to heal it later." Kenan said.

After thinking for a while, Allen thought that Kenan was more reliable, so he handed Winnie to him.

Winnie struggled a little, but she didn't refuse. Although this old man was not as close as Allen, he was at least a little more familiar than others.

"It's almost the time for the competition. Allen, do you have anything else to do?"

Silent castellan Will finally said.

"I wonder if castellan can provide me a room. I have gone out to practice recently, and I have a lot to verify and cultivate in seclusion for some time."

Allen said after thinking for a while.

"You can cultivate in seclusion, but I hope you won't give up the training of fighting."

Castellan nodded.

As for borrowing a room, it was not a big deal for him.

Allen spent most of his time on drug research. Compared with the physical training of knights, mage needed more comprehension and understanding.

Because he had the senior mage talent, although no one taught him, Allen had made rapid progress.

"Allen, let's go. You have been in there for several days." A loud voice came from outside the window.

It was Francis.

In addition to Allen, there were four other participants, two Big Knight and two Earth Knight.

Among them, Big Knight Jett and Earth Knight Steve were not interested in Allen.

But they didn't reject Allen, just like a stranger. But Parker had a strange sense of repulsion towards Allen.

The best friend was Earth Knight Francis, who had a good impression of Allen.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Allen closed the thick magic book, rubbed his sore eyes, and replied loudly.

The cultivation of mage was really exhausting.

The most important thing was the cost.

Allen looked at the bottles on the table and felt a little tired.

Although with his talent, he was less than half likely to synthesize a drug.

It was fate who lifted his skirt that day when he was able to dispense the ice potion with ease.

After tidying up his image, Allen picked up the knight sword and walked out.

"Did you spend the whole night studying it again?" Francis looked at Allen with concern.

"No, I just got up early."

To avoid any trouble, Allen had to make up a white lie. In fact, he had been studying magic since he came back yesterday.

After all, they were going to enter Egleson to hunt down demonic beasts during the day.

Now Princess Sia's medicinal materials gray wolf mainly came from the hunt of the four of them.

Francis glanced at the burn on Allen's hand.

As a member of Earth Knight, he was more knowledgeable than others.

When Allen came back yesterday, there was no wound on his hand, and it was no ordinary flame to burn a great knight like this.

But Francis didn't point it out.

The five of them formed two or three groups of different sizes.

When they came back in the evening, Francis didn't leave first. Instead, after everyone else went back to their rooms, Allen stayed alone.

"You haven't entered my room, have you? I'll show you around."

Francis turned around and walked towards his room, leaving no chance for Allen to refuse.

Allen was stunned.

The five of them were just training together, and no one was so close that they could enter each other's room.

But on second thought, he guessed that Francis might have other meanings, so he wanted to talk to him in private.

Allen walked into the room.

The room of Francis was almost as clean as his appearance. It was bright and generous, and there was even nothing on the table.

The only thing that caught Allen's attention was the rows of books on the bookshelf.

"Didn't you expect me to have so many books?" Francis saw through Allen's confusion and asked with a smile.

Allen nodded subconsciously and then shook his head quickly.

Francis didn't blame him. After all, he looked like a traditional knight. Who would have thought that a chuff like him could read?

Francis took out a book from the bookshelf and handed it to Allen.

"Fire magic explanation?" Allen subconsciously read the name on the book and was shocked.

"Don't think too much. I didn't read this book by myself. It was left by my sister. After all, I don't have the talent of mage."

Francis said with a smile.

"Sister?"

"Yes, my sister is a genius mage. She is now studying at the best mage academy and is about to graduate."

When Francis mentioned his sister, a proud look appeared on his face.

"That's awesome!" Allen praised sincerely.

"She has been an excellent girl since she was a child." Francis said bluntly.

The smile on his face deepened. Obviously, compared with praising himself, praising his sister made him happier.

"Francis, this book should be very expensive, right?" Allen asked.

Francis immediately understood what Allen meant. He pretended to be angry and said, "It's just a useless book. Don't say it's expensive."

"But..."

Allen put down the book awkwardly.

He didn't want to take other people's things for free. It was not easy to pay back if he owed a favor.

"If you do that, I will be angry with you. A man doesn't talk about it. Take it!" Francis picked up the book and threw it into Allen's arms.

Looking at the delicate magic book in his hand, Allen felt warm and nodded heavily.

Seeing Allen's decisive look, Francis smiled with relief.

He had always appreciated this young man with great potential. Now he found that the young man had magic talent, so he paid more attention to Allen.

It's good to know this kind of cultivator of both magic and swordsmanship when he was weak.