Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

"The training ground?" Irel looked at the Parasauan who delivered the message. Sal Pukas said that Xie Wei asked him to go to the training ground.

The guard who came to deliver the message delivered the message, and then handed the basket to Yrel with both hands: "This is what His Highness Shiyavi asked me to pass on to you."

The guard came all the way over with the basket. Although he didn't open it to see what was inside, the Parasauan's excellent sense of smell allowed him to smell the sweet aroma of honey and milk, so he guessed that there must be some delicious food in the basket.

Raymond took the basket before Iriel could reach out, then quickly uncovered the animal skin covering the basket, took out the wooden lunch box inside, and squatted down beside Iriel's legs, holding the lunch box for him to see.

"Yriel, it's breakfast, Xie Wei made it." Raymond said that it was Xie Wei who made it, and the subtext was that he wanted Yriel to finish everything.

The lunch box has three layers. Considering Raymond's appetite, Xie Wei put a few honey cakes baked by Thrall, some steamed dumplings he made himself, a piece of fruit, and a small can of mushroom and minced meat porridge in the four compartments of the first layer. This layer is Irel's breakfast.

The two layers below are one layer of honey cake and one layer of steamed dumplings. There is also an extra-large bamboo tube cup in the basket, which contains steaming mushroom and minced meat porridge.

Iriel took out his breakfast and gave the rest to Raymond. Raymond smelled the food and felt a little greedy, but he didn't eat it. He just stared at Iriel as he carefully finished the first layer of the food box, and then handed his portion to him, wanting him to eat more.

In the spacious hall of the ice prison used to interrogate assassins, the frost-covered stone floor was covered with blood and broken limbs. The guards left behind by the Lord of the Snowfield looked at the black-haired magician sitting on the chair, leisurely enjoying breakfast, and felt a tingling sensation on their scalps for no reason.

But it was only for a moment. When they recalled what the assassins had just confessed, that in addition to coming to the Far North Territory to assassinate His Highness Shiavi, they had killed countless innocent people and committed other heinous crimes, the fear in their eyes diminished a little when they looked at Iriel again.

Mr. Irel only took action after repeatedly confirming the other party's crime, and he was much more reasonable than the leader.

Irel didn't care what the surrounding Parasauans were thinking at the moment. He put his finger on Raymond's forehead and said coldly, "Raymond, I told you that humans can't eat too much food at once. Eating too much might kill you."

Raymond was very disappointed. Holding his lunch box, he muttered, "But Sal said Xie Wei's appetite is getting bigger and bigger. Why can't your appetite also get bigger and bigger? Aren't you brothers?"

Irel, who was suspected of not being related to his brother because his appetite hadn't changed much, said: "...If you don't want to eat, then share it with someone else."

Raymond protected the food box with both hands and glanced warily at the Parasol people standing in the corner. Then he shouted unhappily: "I'm not giving it to others! I want to save it for Yrel. Yrel obviously likes it, but Yrel can't eat much. I can put the food box in my space and give it to Yrel whenever he is ready to eat."

When they were in the continent of Orient, Yrel had a hard time, but he always shared most of the food with him because he ate too much. Yrel didn't want to feed him many times, but as long as he stared at Yrel with tears in his eyes, Yrel would scold him and try his best to find food for him.

They were no longer short of food, but they were short of food that Yrel could eat. Raymond knew he couldn't kidnap Shevi and take him east to feed Yrel, so he could only store more food for Yrel.

Raymond had already thought it through. He could come to the Far North Territory every few days and ask Xie Wei to cook food for several days and bring it to him in the eastern part of the empire.

After listening to Raymond chattering for a long time, Iriel just stared at Raymond for a while, and finally took a honey cake to block Raymond's mouth and gave an order.

"Eat up."

Raymond was familiar with all of Irel's tones. After hearing the simple two words "eat it all", he knew that Irel was not discussing with him, but demanding that he do it.

He nodded obediently, then held the big food box and said: Chew, chew, chew.

While chewing, he was thinking about going to Frost later and asking Frost to help him hide the food!

……

After breakfast, Xie Wei asked Thrall to accompany him to the training ground of the Losen tribe, and then asked Thrall to arrange someone to invite Iriel to the training ground.

At first, Thrall didn't know what Shevi was going to do. It was not until Shevi took out the bow of Brahma, shot an arrow through a target in the distance, and then shot three arrows at the same time to shatter another target that Thrall understood what his little rose was going to do.

Xie Wei did not ask what Thrall and Irel had hidden from him, but instead planned to show them his current strength.

After coming out of the Dagambie ruins, everyone around Xie Wei could notice the change in his magic power, but the increase in magic power did not mean that his attainments in magic would also increase.

The practice of magic takes time. A talented human magician may even need to spend a lifetime to become a magician at the level of a mage.

This means that Xie Wei's magic power can be greatly improved in a short period of time, but his use of magic and the magic he has learned should still be at the elementary stage.

Junior magicians, on the other hand, don't have the skills to fight alone, nor are they able to protect themselves...

When Iriel arrived at the training ground, Xie Wei had already defeated five magicians from the Losen tribe. More and more people rushed to the training ground after hearing the news. The training ground was surrounded by layers of people. The magicians watched the Imperial Rose in the field skillfully use one magic after another. They were shocked that he could instantly cast various magic spells without chanting, and some of them were eager to fight him once.

Xie Wei never left his position from beginning to end. No matter how tricky the opponent's attack was, he could instantly condense a protective barrier to block the opponent's attack.

Most magicians can only form protective barriers that are 30 cm long and wide, and then combine these small barriers into different sizes and shapes to resist attacks.

But Xie Wei's protective barrier is not only instantaneous, but also an entire barrier composed of a magic circle, an elliptical protective barrier with no blind spots.

Noticing the Brama bow on Xie Wei's back, Iriel glanced at the row of targets in the distance. One of the broken targets was surrounded by Xie Wei's exclusive arrows. Xie Wei's arrows were made by Raymond. The arrowheads were made of the scales that fell off Raymond's body every year, and the feathers were made of the most beautiful tail feathers from the fourth-level magical beast, the Man-eating Parrot.

On the other target, the bull's eye was pierced, and the arrow that pierced the bull's eye also had golden feathers.

Xie Wei used his metal-like petals to tightly encircle the opposing magician in the small cage he had made for him, tightening it little by little until the opponent surrendered and then retracted his petals.

But before he could relax, a familiar wave of magic suddenly spread out beside him. Xie Wei moved to another direction in an instant, and the magician with long black hair suddenly appeared where he was originally standing.

Irel took his gun-colored staff and tried to use mental magic on Xie Wei without hesitation, while continuing to approach Xie Wei and using high-output attack magic as he got closer.

The silver-white magic elements and the green magic elements were sometimes as brilliant and scattered as fireworks, and sometimes as dazzling and dense as flames. Everyone was so dazzled that they could hardly see the figures of the two magicians.

Raymond held Thrall's shoulders tightly, preventing him from moving forward. He had no good face for the Snow Lord and said coldly, "Yrel knows his limits. You are not allowed to cause trouble."

In the vortex of magical elements, Xie Wei put away his small magic wand of life, and a gorgeous silver-white magic wand appeared in his hand. His strength was not enough to defeat his brother Iriel, but his brother had been provoking him, so he had to go all out.

Not far away, Iriel was stunned for a moment after seeing Xie Wei's new wand. Then he stopped teasing his brother and copied his brother's magic seriously and mercilessly. Before Xie Wei could react, he trapped him in a cage of flowers and leaves.

Iriel is good at space and spiritual magic, but he can also learn other elemental magic very well. For example, the flower and leaf magic that Xie Wei figured out by himself, he can learn it almost completely after just watching it once.

Sitting in the cage, Xie Wei waited until Yi Ruier approached and whispered, "Brother, I can protect myself and won't be a burden to you. I'm not a child either. I can handle many things on my own."

The cage of flowers and leaves shattered into countless pieces of flowers and leaves. Amidst the crowd's exclamations, Irel hugged Xie Wei and whispered in his ear, "Brother, I know. Your little darling has grown up and is now a capable mid-level or high-level magician..."