I am the descendant of a dark wizard, and I will inherit the family fortune.

Regardless of whether Bertha and Leon are familiar with each other or not, or whether their relationship is good or bad, Temodo doesn't really care.

Anyway, he has done what he can, and Leon will not accuse him of helping for no reason, right?

It was Bertha who deceived him then. What does it have to do with me, Temodo?

……

Putting aside Professor Temodo's plan, Leon was already extremely anxious.

Goya looked at Leon, who was as agile as a monkey, and could not help but continue to attack him with words:

"Hegma! You coward! Is all you can do is run? Stop and fight me if you can!"

Leon also laughed angrily, “I told you that you are stupid and you are not happy!

What's your strength? Come and fight me!"

A high-level one beats a low-level one...

Although Leon is not an ordinary first-level low-level, Goya is not an ordinary first-level high-level either!

If Leon was a genuine first-level high-level wizard, he wouldn't be in such a mess.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of two long green snakes...

No, not a long snake, but two long green vines.

Leon hurriedly dodged the two green vines that seemed to suddenly come alive, and then he couldn't help but curse inwardly...

Look how long this tentacle is!

Could this be a proper first-level advanced level...

Goya has almost become a general of the Burbank clan, and Leon is indeed no match for her.

He still had enough energy to cast magic to slow down Leon, but Leon couldn't. Not only could his magic not hit Goya, it would also waste his magic power faster...

He still ran away and she chased him... But fortunately, Leon was not alone.

Hearing the noise coming from the front, Leon's brows immediately lit up with joy.

Someone! It doesn't matter who it is at this moment, as long as it's a person!

Because he was worried that the other party was from the Duel Club, Leon quickly walked through some bushes and changed his clothes.

As Leon continued forward, a bunch of plucked bushes were left behind...

At this time, Leon's body and head were covered with green plants, trying to conceal his identity as much as possible.

When the wizards in front of him came into view, they were two unfamiliar wizards, who were still in a tense confrontation.

But as they watched a green man rush over, they retreated almost simultaneously, and then the three of them instantly formed a stable triangle...

Leon glanced at Goya who was chasing him from behind and immediately shouted, "The Burbank people are coming! The natives are coming! Everyone be careful!"

As he spoke, Leon ignored the defensive posture of the two men and continued to move forward from the vertex of the triangle until the area between the three people changed from a triangle to a straight line.

"Who are you?!" x2

Leon didn't dare to say that he was Hegma in front of these two people. If they knew Hegma, he would be exposed.

"How dare you ask who I am!

I belong to Miss Beatrice!"

The two people who were confronting each other just now looked at each other tacitly.

"Oh, so what if it's Miss Beatrice? You're from the Duel Club, what does that have to do with us?"

"We are all members of the Black Bone Forest. Now that we are in another place, what club should we be divided into?"

The two wizards widened their eyes:???

Damn it, it wasn’t you who used Beatrice to pressure us just now!

This shameful guy was very strange, but before the two of them could continue to explore, Goya had already arrived.

Aboriginal!

They are really Aboriginal!

Goya stared at Leon fiercely, but Leon sneered and said, "There are three of us! She's only one! Don't be afraid of her, charge!"

After the footsteps, there was silence.

An awkward atmosphere slowly spread...

Leon looked at the two people who retreated like him, and exclaimed in his heart: "Masters, these two are also masters."

Goya on the opposite side chuckled, "Hahaha, the bastards from the Black Bone Forest are still like this."

Goya turned his head to glance at the black light behind him, then continued: "Hegma, is this your helper?"

As soon as Goya finished speaking, a wizard next to him exclaimed, "Are you Hegma?"

Leon opened his mouth, then nodded, "I am."

Before he could continue asking questions, Leon quickly added: "The three of us can beat her alone, steady... Ouch! Damn it!"

Hu~hu~hu~

Leon dodged a dozen green leaves and shouted, "Go! Otherwise, I will sue you when we get back to the academy!"

Growth...what exactly is it?

Live the way you like, or the way you hate...

At least at this moment, Leon felt that telling tales was quite useful.

I don't know if it's because he's worried about being punished when he returns to the academy, or because he's a capable Hegma...

Or maybe it's because there are three of them...

The other two wizards finally took action!

He started with a normal witchcraft attack. Leon said anxiously: "Attack with all your strength!"

"Green grass cage!"

Just as Leon realized something was wrong, the grass beneath his feet suddenly grew wildly, forming an irregular cube...

It was the first time Leon had seen such a large grass... a large grass...

The grass leaves are thin and long, and have dense serrations on them.

Overall, each blade of grass looks like a saw blade, and together they form this green grass cage.

After temporarily restraining Leon, Goya ignored Leon and instead attacked the other two wizards.

……

Light bullet!

"Sigh~"

At such a close distance, it only made a small gap?!

Leon took out his sword and slashed at the cage.

The cage seemed neither hard nor solid. Under the swing of the sword, its shape changed, but it quickly returned to its original shape.

Leon felt like he had cut into a piece of rubber.

Looking down, Leon tried to change direction, and it turned out that the roots below were also connected together. He was really in a hollow cube at this time.

Time waits for no one. Considering the need to conserve his magic power, Leon relied on the sharpness of his sword and his own incredible strength...

So with his continuous sword swings, Leon quickly cut a big gap in the cage.

This also reminds Leon once again that witchcraft is important, but the body cannot be neglected either.

Whether it's strength or defense, with strength, one can break through all obstacles, and with defense, one can be invulnerable to all obstacles...

Goya had just crippled a wizard when he saw Leon coming out of the green grass cage!

So fast? !

Goya couldn't help but feel speechless. She didn't know how many times she had expressed this feeling...

Moreover, Leon seemed to be in good spirits and didn't look as if he had consumed too much energy.

So, it seems that the green grass cage that I spent so much effort to build didn't play much of a role...

Fortunately, Goya looked at the arm in his hand and finally felt better.

Who said it has no effect? ​​It has a huge effect!

……