The flush on the girl's face had not subsided. When she heard Li Yan's inquiry, she nodded nervously. She could not tell at all that she had to participate in the battle before. "Yes, Mr. Li Yan, I feel that there is a kobold there, which is very dangerous, so I used the scroll you gave me."

Is this the girl's sixth sense? Li Yan was stunned when he heard Fuluya's answer and looked at Dean. The old mage also shook his head gently with a bitter smile.

"Did I do something wrong?" Seeing Mr. Li Yan and Grandpa Dean's strange performance, Froya became even more nervous.

"No, you did a good job, which was far beyond my expectations." Li Yan said solemnly, "Do you know? In the end, it was your timely action that killed the leader of the dog-headed man, and that group of dog-headed men would retreat. You saved the lives of many people."

"Is that true?" Hearing Li Yan's words, Fuluya's eyes immediately shone with excitement, which was the best appreciation she had ever heard.

Dean also smiled happily and said, "Yes, child, grandpa is proud of you too!"

"And I am!" Ireya hurriedly raised her hand and was unwilling to fall behind.

"A man is a big devil." Li Yan smiled and pinched Ireya's small nose, then turned his head to Froya and said, "Froya, how does it feel to cast the fireball scroll?"

When talking about casting the fireball scroll, Froya became excited and said, "I can feel that the magic elements in her body flow into the scroll, and they automatically run to draw a pattern, and the fireball appears! The magic elements around her are gathering in the fireball as if they are jumping."

"Yeah." Li Yan nodded, "You have to remember this feeling, it will be of great help to you break through the bottleneck of magic apprenticeship. It is best if you go back to meditate now."

Hearing Li Yan's words, Froya was excited and hesitantly looked at Dean.

"Go." Dean said with a smile, sighing in his heart. Froya was carrying the expectations of her relatives and friends for too long, and now she finally saw the dawn of becoming a formal mage.

"Well, good night, Mr. Li Yan, good night, Grandpa Dean." Froya bowed to Li Yan and Dean and took her sister's little hand.

The two girls' backs gradually disappeared, and Dean suddenly turned around and bent down solemnly towards Li Yan: "Thank you, sir!"

Li Yan, who turned around, quickly moved away and said, "Mr. Dean, you don't have to do this, it's just my raising of hands to treat it."

The old mage still turned around and bowed to Li Yan stubbornly, then looked up and said, "This is not only thank you for your help to Froya, but also for saving Mordo! If it weren't for you, Mordo Town would be doomed."

Listening to Dean's heartfelt words, Li Yan was not easy to argue. He smiled and opened the topic and said, "Mr. Dean, I have seen the description of the dog-headed people in the book before. They are species left over from ancient times and are said to have the blood of giant dragons, but they are naturally bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. How could they attack Mordor Town? Has this happened before?"

Dean shook his head with a heavy expression: "Since I settled in Mordor more than ten years ago, they have never stepped into the jungle around Mordor, and have never attacked here. I feel very strange about this situation today."

After gently closing the door, Li Yan subconsciously frowned and thought, and then asked, "Do you know where these kobold men came from?"

Dean nodded: "I know this. I had explored this jungle a few years ago. At that time, I found traces of dog-headed people on the mountains in the south." When he said this, Dean felt a ray of thought flashing through his mind, but he couldn't catch it no matter how hard he grabbed it.

"Remember you said that many beasts have stepped into the area around Mordor Town over the past month?"

Dean suddenly looked up: "Boggy?!"

"Not necessarily." Li Yan replied, "Maybe the dog-headed man was threatened like those wild beasts and stepped into this area to attack us. But it is certain that something happened in the southern mountains!"

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The city of Gonchi, the backyard of Baron Adair's house.

The morning sun shines on the courtyard, and the laughter and laughter in the boudoir are coming out from the big bed covered with pink gauze.

After a fight of getting up early, Nbesman hugged Weina's slender waist tightly and buried her head in her and took a greedy breath.

Stimulated by Enbesman's movements, Weina's pretty face turned slightly red. She quickly tried to push the girl away and said, "Get up quickly, you are so big and not shy at all."

"No." Nbesman twisted his body, leaning his chin against Weina's shoulder and said with a sly smile: "Unless my sister tells me what you didn't finish yesterday!"

Finding that the girl on her body had already entangled her like an octopus, Wei Na sighed dejectedly and gave up struggling, saying without any worries: "What did you say?"

"Hehe, you've seen Allen." When he said this, Nbesmann showed his little daughter's posture in a rare manner.

"No!" Weina turned her head and refused decisively.

"Why?" Seeing Weina's reaction exceeding her expectations, Enbesman couldn't help but pursed his mouth and bit Weina's snow-white neck.

"Ah, what are you doing?! Give up!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo if you don't tell me, I'll bite you)!" A series of ups and downs of whimpering sounds were made, but Nbesman did not let go.

After a fight failed, Wei Na could only sigh helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, let go, let go, I'll tell you!"

"Is that so? Thank you sister!" Hearing this, Enbesman immediately looked up at Weina expectantly.

"Huh." Weina rolled her eyes, then looked at Enbesman and said solemnly: "I can tell you, but you must not tell anyone."

"Yeah." Nbesman lowered his head repeatedly, but the doubt in his heart became even greater.

"When you arrived in Pompeii last month, you probably heard about the banquet held by the Duke of Pompeii?"

Although I didn't know what my sister intended, Enbesman replied: "Yes, I'm a little regretful because I couldn't attend the banquet at that time."

"So do you know the name Li Yan Alexander?"

Nodding without thinking, Nbesman said, "Is it a man who was named the Viscount of Honor by the Duke of Pompeii on the spot at the banquet. It is said that he is very handsome. During the days of Pompeii, my ears were read out of calluses by those ladies..."

Speaking of this, Enbesman suddenly reacted, opened his eyes widened and asked softly in disbelief: "Sister, is he..."

Weina didn't answer, and raised her eyebrows gently, looking like you knew.

"How is that possible!" With a shout, Nbesman's wide mouth was as hard as if it was stuffed into a saliva. "Mr. Allen is a bard!"

But how could it be impossible?

The past scenes appeared before my eyes. For the first time, the Knight Commander asked to join the team without being humble or arrogant. The confidence and calmness when playing music for the first time, the calmness and calmness when facing the attack of the jackals, the demeanor and modesty displayed when chatting and laughing with the adventurers, the soldiers, and the smile that flies in the air that will never be erased when facing You'an's kill!

Could it be that Mr. Allen is really Viscount Alexander Li Yan?!

At this moment, the mixed taste suddenly filled Enbesman's chest, with sourness, depression, and even regret.

The heart is like boiling water on a stove churning and tormenting.

‘He turned out to be the savior of Count Richard, the Viscount, favored by Duke Pompeii, and the disciple of Master Merlin, a genius magician, with outstanding musical talents...and perhaps there are more and more secrets.

It turns out that I am not worthy of him! It’s ridiculous. I used to call him a pariah. Nbesman, you are the real ridiculous!’

Before I knew it, tears overflowed from my eyes and dripped from my white face along my fair nose, rendering a splash of water on the pink sheet.

Although Wei Na, who was lying on the bed, did not expect that Embasman's reaction would be so great. She quickly sat up and hugged the sobbing girl, patted her back gently and said, "Good sister, don't cry. That man doesn't know how to appreciate you is his loss. Just forget him in a few days!"

"No!" Nbesman suddenly raised his head, his face full of tears looked strong and stubborn, "Mr. Allen is the best man I have ever met. I will not forget him. I want to make myself worthy of him."

Weina was also shocked by the words like a swearing, "Li Yan Alexander, what are you doing!"

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The dusk sun shines a golden piece of gold for Mordo Town, and the unpredictable sunset floats in the horizon and interprets its own wonderfulness.

After saying hello to Dean, Li Yan walked out of the Oak House. He was about to climb the nearest mountain in the north of Mordor Town and carefully observe the trend of this large jungle.

"Hello, Big Brother!" As soon as he stepped out of the door, a soft and pleasant voice came over. Ireya was wearing a pink little princess dress and wearing a braid, looking at him with a smile on her face.

"Ireya is so good." Looking at the little girl's well-behaved and cute appearance, a strong warmth surged in Li Yan's heart, "I'm so beautiful today, I'm definitely a little princess!"

Ireya, who received praise, smiled even happier. She quickly trotted up and held Li Yan's hand and asked, "Do you have something to do? Do you need Ireya's help?"

I really couldn't bear to turn the expectation in the little girl's eyes into disappointment, Li Yan nodded: "Well, there is something to do, it's great that you can help." After a brief pause, he said, "As a reward, my brother will give you a gift, wait here for a while."

"That's great!" Ireya cheered.

Soon, Li Yan walked out of the oak house again and raised the guitar in Yileya's hand in a curious gaze: "Yileya, let's go."
Chapter completed!