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Chapter 99 I like him

This is not far from the hills in the south of Moldo Town. The summer morning sun shines on the forest, and various animals are chirping one after another, enjoying the comfort of the air not yet scorching.

Below the forest, light passes through the gaps of leaves on the ground or low, and the strange bushes gather lights, bringing vitality and vitality. This original rainforest natural scenery cannot be compared with any of the best on the earth.

Suddenly, the birds that were resting or fighting in the trees seemed to feel something, and they made sharp screams, flapping their wings and flew up one after another, causing chaos in the nearby forest that was floating in the wind.

In just a few seconds, a black shadow ran over from the south of the jungle with a hurry, and was extremely fast.

It has to be said that in this area close to the middle of the jungle, the shrubs are really dense, and various strange-shaped plants tangled and mixed together like a wall to form a whole piece, and there are also many plants similar to thorns with wooden thorns or hooks hidden. Even the six-legged rat badgers that Li Yan had seen in the Twilight Forest, who are the best at drilling holes in the forest, will be injured if they are accidentally injured.

However, the black shadows walking through the dense bushes, facing these thorns blocking the front, often swayed strangely, and twisted their waists, as if they were strolling in their back garden, casually, in the blink of an eye, and even before the birds hiding in the trees were hurriedly hiding, the animals disappeared into the distant forest again after seeing clearly.

At this time, the old magician Dean was also running south in this forest, his brows frowned slightly white, and his eyes were solemnly staring at the front, completely losing his usual kindness and stability.

The body was tense, as if the most agile antelope was leaping in the jungle, with its long disguised hair and the mage robe also undone, regardless of the surrounding shrub branches, marking marks on its arms.

The sunlight gathered into beams shone on his body from time to time, but Dean couldn't feel the slightest warmth. The low sound in his mind kept ringing, and his heart was anxious.

For some reason, the feeling of anxiety is getting stronger and stronger. This feeling is similar to intuition. It is a premonition obtained by a knowledgeable and wise person subconsciously combining the details of reality. It is like a scholar who can't get the answer when facing a math problem and think hard, but he did this question in his sleep. (In high school, the Dead Sea had such a magical experience.)

After breaking through the bushes, Dean's footsteps were about to lift suddenly stopped. His eyes suddenly opened wide, which gave people a sharp look of hair and beard, and he shouted angrily: "Who!"

In the woods, there was no response except for the swaying sound of branches and leaves. The only shrubs behind him that were rushing in forcibly trembled violently, but Dean was sure that the flash of black shadow ahead was definitely not his illusion.

After a long time, when the old mage finally couldn't bear it and raised his hands and was about to cast the "Fireball Technique" to test it, a figure in a black suit, wearing a black cloak, and even his head was hidden under a black hood, turned out from behind a big tree, a thief.

"Are you a resident of Mordor?" Before Dean could speak, the thief asked directly as soon as he appeared, his voice hoarse, low, and trembling with a slight trembling, as if he was trying his best to suppress his emotions.

His eyes were staring at the thief's shoulders. Seeing that the thief was just standing there without any movement, Dean said in a deep voice: "Yes, please tell me why you came from the south!"

"Do you know Alan?" When talking about the word "Alan", the thief's voice became even more hoarse.

‘Are you here to find someone?’ After thinking carefully in his mind, Dean shook his head and said, “I don’t know you, you haven’t told me the answer yet.”

"I don't know." The thief whispered to himself but still did not answer the old mage's question. He paused and said, "So have you ever seen a young gray-robed mage? He held a dark brown staff."

Before the thief could finish his words, Dean's heart pounded violently, and he took a big step and shouted loudly: "Damn it! Who are you!" His thin body actually burst out with an aura like an angry lion, and magic energy surged around him in an instant!

The thief on the opposite side still stood still as if he hadn't seen this scene. "Allen, it's indeed a pseudonym, this is in line with his personality... It seems that you must know him." Before he knew it, his tone seemed to have a slight choking.

This strange scene made Dean inexplicable for a moment, but he stood there still calmly and was alert and did not speak.

After a full minute of silence, it seemed that he had calmed down. Under the gaze of the old mage, the thief spoke: "I am a lone thief who has been wandering in Endres for more than a year. Half a month ago, I joined a team from Pompeii to Gangqi and met him, so I can barely be considered his teammate. He is very powerful, and the music played with the guitar he often carries on his back is also very good.

From Pompeii to Orante Province, we chose the route directly through the Hornberg wasteland. After the attack of the fox and wolves and the ambush of the black blind man, the entire team would have been destroyed long ago without him.

After arriving at Gangqi City, he left the team because his destination was going south."

Speaking of this, the thief was silent for a few seconds. While Dean was thinking quickly, he continued: "I came here early this morning and found that he was entering a kobold's nest. He followed him in curiosity and was discovered. Then he invited me to explore the place. He was really amazing. When I was following him, I saw more than 200 kobold's corpses in the passage dug out by the kobold, all of which were burned to death by him.

But unexpectedly, at the end we found a plane barrier hole deep in the den of the dog-headed man, and a dark altar built by the dog-headed man. Just as we were about to destroy the altar, a demon from the abyss plane was summoned, and it was the evil ghost of the yellow spring."

"The evil ghost in the underworld!" Hearing this, Dean took a breath, his heart seemed to be suddenly strangled, and he blurted out anxiously, "Where is Mr. Li Yan?!"

"So... he is... Li Yan." The thief smiled bitterly, and his voice choked again, "Finally... in order to cover me and protect... Mordo, he... caused a torrent underground in the nest..." After saying that, the thief was almost speechless.

"He... caused an underground torrent!" This sentence seemed like a thunder slashing straight in his heart. Dean felt his mind blank, his heart stopped beating completely, and his half-tilted body lost balance. His eyes were wide open and then he took a few steps back, gasping for breath, and his eyes were roaring: "Impossible! How could it be possible! How could I believe you are not lying!"

"I like him!" A sudden charming voice resounded through the sky.
Chapter completed!
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