magician of beasts

"Roar—" A long animal cry burst out from Sirius' throat, and he jumped up suddenly as if stimulated by something, and rushed straight out the door!

"Little teeth!" Arlo was in a hurry, and rushed over and hugged Sirius' waist.

Sirius had great strength, and Arlo couldn't compare to him, but perhaps because of his determination, he stopped Sirius' charge abruptly.

"Luo...let go!" Sirius yelled in fear of hurting Alo.He's so emotional right now that he can't control himself.

"Liu Ya, listen to me, calm down..." Alo hugged Sirius Pus hard, while passing the voice into his ears, "Listen to me! No matter what happened before, you The golden core has been condensed, and the cultivation base is stable, and there will be nothing that can make you go against your own ideas!"

Seeing Sirius' manic appearance, what else does Arlo not understand?Whether he was stimulated or lured by something, it would not be what Sirius wanted... Unknowingly, A Luo felt a surge of anger in his heart.

Who... who dared to do this!

Alo's gentle and quiet voice kept ringing in Sirius' ears, gradually filling his mind with a cool feeling, and the bursts of intense pain hitting his brain gradually eased.

"Luo, I heard you..." The movement stopped slowly, and the body was no longer rigid. Sirius turned his head and buried his head into the socket of Alo's neck, "I'm fine." It's...it's all right."

Arlo let out a long breath, and his heart was beating violently—he just realized that he had been holding his breath before.

"Little teeth, you're finally awake..." Arlo inserted his fingers into Sirius' thick black hair, sighed and pressed his chin to the top of his head.

The two of them leaned together quietly for a while, and A Luo's heart settled down: "Okay, toothache, tell me, what happened to you just now?"

"...someone is calling me." Sirius said after a moment of hesitation, "It's a very familiar voice. He called my name, and my blood boiled, as if I had to go."

Is that why you rushed out impulsively... Aluo thought to himself, but he heard Sirius say again: "But now that I think about it, it's more like a hint, not that I'm still controlled by that voice , but a kind of inertial and reflexive action coming from the soul."

Alo lowered his eyes, and touched Sirius' back with his hand, stroking gently along it, comforting him.

Reflexive movement...reflexive movement to a person's voice...what does this mean?In the world of comprehension, only spirit beasts who always accept orders will do this.

Thinking of this, the anger that Arlo had suppressed before suddenly rolled over.

"Lo, are you angry?" Sirius was keenly aware of something wrong with Arlo.

A Luo's eyes softened instantly, and the movements of his hands became lighter: "No, Liu Ya, how could I be angry with you?"

Only then did Sirius close his eyes, silently feeling the unique sense of tranquility of the person in his arms.

After a long time, Ah Luo suddenly said, "Liu Ya, go find him."

"What?" Sirius opened his eyes suddenly.

Arlo patted his head: "I'll go with you." I'm going to see who that person is and what they want to do.

Sirius, who was walking on College Avenue, was already the same as usual, but he held Alo's hand tightly in his hand, which seemed that he was not really so calm.

Arlo obediently asked Sirius to knead his fingers, and asked softly, "Liu Ya, do you know where that man is?"

Sirius looked stern: "Yes, he's still calling me." He said for a while, "But don't worry, Luo, with you by my side, he can't influence me."

Arlo responded with a more gentle handshake.

Now that the magic exchange conference is about to start, the academy is very lively, and passers-by come and go on the road, and no one notices the difference between the expressions of the two.

Sirius led Arlo towards a certain point according to his feeling - it was clearly not somewhere in the academy.

Escaping the bustling crowd, the two came to a remote open space outside Rafarmo City, walked a little further ahead and left the city, but this place was not far from the city gate.

The farther you go, the less people there are. There is a strange force that faintly repels anyone to get here, but this force is extremely subtle, making them bypass this place unknowingly.

Sirius' face became colder and colder, and the closer he got, the more irritable he felt. If it wasn't for Arlo's breath lingering around him all the time, reminding him to calm down, he might have rushed over frantically.

But now, he can take steady and firm steps.

Gradually, the magical elements in the air became less and less—even though they were violently rioting in Rafarmo City during this period, in the end, there was no trace of power.

It is very clean, very clean, but it is different from the "purification" feeling of the light magic used by the Church of Light, but as if to eliminate interference and do something.

But it's also annoying-because it seems that when you walk into this space, you have been stripped naked, and you have been prying inside and outside.

At the moment when the mist seemed to be there, and gradually faded away, a man's back appeared in front of Arlo and Sirius, vague but slender.

A strong sense of disgust suddenly appeared in Sirius's heart, but immediately, this feeling became complicated again, as if the disgust had faded, and then became dull again...or in other words, it was a kind of helpless frustration.

Arlo looked at Sirius worriedly, but Sirius kept his eyes on the man, but his hand silently squeezed Arlo's tighter, almost as if he wanted to rub his hands into your own flesh.

Aluo sighed inaudibly, and looked up at the man who seemed to be in an ethereal body, enduring the pain that Sirius gave to his hand.

What ever happened...would make his bleeding teeth so disturbed?And this old friend... Is it an old friend or an enemy...

Regardless of what Aluo thought and what Sirius thought, the moment the two of them saw the figure of the man, he had already turned around: "The man pointed by the alien star, you are here." He smiled, "And Sirius, long time no see."

"Lhasa..." Sirius stared fixedly at the man's face, and finally spit out two words.

The man smiled softly: "No, Sirius, my full name should be Torom Lasasville, where Torom is the title, and 'Lasa' is me, and 'Vir' is Villahir, 'S' said Villahir belonged to Lhasa."

"I said long ago that your matter has nothing to do with me." Sirius' voice suddenly became cold.

"Sirius is still like this, always so impatient with other people's affairs." The man's smile seemed a little more sincere, "But except for Sirius, no one remembers Villahill anymore. "

"Stop talking nonsense, why did you come to me?" Sirius's golden eyes were full of evil spirits, "Also, when you say 'alien star', you mean Luo... What do you do? what?"

"Silepus, you really don't believe me." Lasasville sighed, "I will not do anything to the person who is bound with you, not to mention, the existence of this person will not affect the stars. The change will not affect the Warriors Guild of Villahill, so how can I be troublesome?"

"Sileups, you know, because of Villasir, I will never be your enemy."

Sirius' eyes sank slightly, and he came to Lasasville in a flash, and stretched out his hand to strangle him by the neck.

The smile on Lasasville's face remained the same, but his figure suddenly disappeared from Sirius' control, appearing impartially two steps away from Sirius, while Sirius' palm When it was empty, the afterimage was crushed into pieces by him.

"Sirius, your temper has become a lot worse." Lasasville turned to look at the silver-haired young man standing quietly behind Sirius, "This is probably the effect of the alien star, I thought Sirius Puth hasn't changed, but maybe, something has changed."

And Arlo just looked at Lasasville calmly, without any fluctuations in his black and moist eyes, as if he was not looking at the unparalleled Moon Spirit Prophet, but just the most ordinary person.

But Sirius became even more impatient: "Lhasa, my patience is limited."

Lasasville sighed slightly: "Sileups, I just came here to bring you the relic of Villasir...Verasir said, if you wake up one day, I will give this to you." His voice was full-bodied, but revealed a bit of subtle jealousy and possessiveness, "Why did Villasir remember you before he died, our dear Sirius?"

Sirius's mind buzzed, and a picture suddenly flashed in his mind——

The enthusiastic man with bright red hair smiled and said, "Xi Liu, I will keep it for you, and I will return it to you one day!"

"...Bring it." Sirius' voice was dark, "Lhasa, give it to me."

Lasasville held up his palm, but he didn't see any vibration, and a black wooden box appeared in his palm, engraved with ancient and complicated magic patterns: "It's been so many years, I heard that Villa Hill has never opened it. , and now I give it to you."

"Also, Sirius, have you broken into the branch of the Warriors Guild? This matter was reported, but I suppressed it... However, no matter what your purpose is, there will be no second time. Warriors The guild is the only thing left to me by Villasir, and I won't let anyone hurt it!"

Sireopus snatched the wooden box, handed it directly to Alo to put in the storage ring, and then pulled his Luo away without looking back: "If you hate so much, why don't you kill all the gray elves? Cowards .”

It wasn't until Sirius and Arlo disappeared that Larsasville withdrew his smile and murmured, "I can't do that, Villahill won't be happy..."

"However, the gray elves will never try to condense into a group, let alone walk into the sun with dignity!"