"I, Blanche, borrowed the power of flame from you in the name of a magician who inherited the power of ancient natural elements..."

"Please gather here - Fireball Technique!"

Outside the dark valley, with the ups and downs of the continental ancient chant, a ball of orange-red spherical flames as big as a fist suddenly flew out from behind Deren, rubbing his shield and flew forward, landing among several heartless goblin assassins with claws.

Puff—

The flame ball exploded suddenly! There was no chance to struggle, and the goblins who were climbing out of the cocoon quickly turned into several cokes.

Even the white cocoon-breaking skin on the ground was burning.

[So hot…]

Daren touched his scorching cheeks and looked at the figure in the magic robe behind him with lingering fear.

Among the four types of adventurers, if you ask which one is the most awe-inspiring person, the answer must be a magician... The ancient mainland sayings they chant are always obscure, and the magic they cast are all powers beyond nature. In addition, they usually hide under the magic hats and only reveal their pointed chins...

All of this makes the magician synonymous with mystery.

However, Daren saw that the magician girl behind her was gasping violently, her chest was undulating, as if it was not easy to release the fist-sized fireball just now!

[It turns out that these guys will be tired too...]

"Thank you for your help..." Several members of the self-defense regiments around were thanking each other.

In fact, the members of the self-defense regiments in the same group with Daren are already very tired. They are all adults, and they are all very tired. The brunette boy should be even more embarrassed! But Daren has been gritting his teeth and persevering. His physical strength makes the other adults look at him with admiration, and they are even a little shocked.

Breaking out of the cocoon is an extremely physically exhausting job: first, you have to climb up the tree to cut the luminous cocoon hanging on the top of the tree, then climb down and cut it hard, and finally you have to face the cruel reality - the ones that crawled out are probably not friends but enemies! So you fight fiercely and send them back to your hometown.

Although there are five people in groups, basically every time four or five cocoons are broken, you have to rest on the spot for a while.

The only exception to the group of Deren... The brunette boy's desperate spirit is a bit scary, and there is no way to get the endless energy in his small body. It is like a tireless perpetual motion machine. After dealing with a cocoon, he immediately goes to find the next one! From the beginning to now, the brunette boy has hardly had a rest.

When the other groups cut more than ten cocoons on average, Delan's group had already cut twenty!

But so far, the results are still very frustrating: the Self-Defense Forces have broken through more than a hundred white cocoons, and no children from the small village of Dore have been found.

Delen's physical strength is naturally due to the dark cuisine.

In the past three days, Enid began to help Delen cook strange dishes as agreed. According to her statement, although the ingredients on hand are a little insufficient, it is still barely enough to support for three days. After three days of hard work, Delen's strength has improved a little!

Coupled with a hearty breakfast before departure this morning, Delen could still feel the continuous power deep in his body.

In order to keep up with the other four members' strength, Daren kept holding his huge metal shield at the front, taking on the most pressure and danger!

"It's time for you to rest." At this time, the magician girl named Blanche whispered, "I may not be able to keep watching you."

The three magicians were walking around this area at will, and they would take care of them wherever they saw danger.

"No... I have to find Gene as soon as possible. I must not let him die here. He is my partner!" Daren gritted his teeth and walked towards another white cocoon.

The other four villagers looked at each other and struggled to get up and follow.

The brunette boy's words stunned the magician girl, then shook her head and murmured in a voice that only she could hear: "You may be a good mercenary..."

————————————

"Please gather here - Fireball Technique!"

With the exact same words, deep in the dark valley, an orange-red fireball also condensed from the top of Erin's magic wand.

However, compared to the magician's fireball on the periphery, Erin's fireball was a circle larger, almost as big as an adult's head! It floated quietly in the air, emitting a bright light, and the air around it was distorted.

"How could it be..." the other two magicians who followed her whispered.

Erin, who had wavy red hair, was also shocked.

"Wow, this is a whole circle larger than the fireball technique I usually use!" The red-haired magician girl blinked, "The fire elements here are really too dense and too active... I dare even say that even the teacher's magic tower is not as good as here!"

"That's really rare... I remember that you magicians seem to value this very much? If this is not a gathering place for dark auras, it should be very suitable to build a magic tower." Eddie interrupted from the side.

"Haha, even if there is a dark aura, I am still moved." Erin took a deep breath and patted her chest that had just begun to take shape. "I must report to the teacher when I go back. There must be something special here! As long as I try to dispel the dark aura, it will definitely be a treasure land..."

Ms. Sarbella, with silver hair, immediately laughed: "Dispel the aura of darkness? Just you magicians who betray the light?"

"Wait..." Eddie suddenly raised his hand, interrupted the two of them again, and looked at the front of the right with a serious look.

There, there is a shiny tree.

Yes, the glowing trees with white cocoons hanging are not only available on the outside of the forest, but also in the depths, but the number is not that large.

There was a hint of confusion in Eddie's eyes, staring at one of the cocoons and staring at them!

[This one is a little different, why do I seem to feel the breath of mental power...]

Without hesitation, he suddenly drew his bow and shot a cocoon with an arrow.

"Crazy..."

A sluggish red-haired boy suddenly rolled out of the cut cocoon.

"Jen?!"

Blonde Eddie immediately recognized the most potential boy among the three children he chose - he had thought that this little guy had a good mental talent, but now he was forced to refresh his cognition again - this boy named Gene, whose mental power can actually penetrate the white cocoon?!

You know, it is very difficult for Eddie to penetrate the calluses with his own mental power!

"Hahaha..." Eddie strode forward, lifted Gene, rubbed the red hair of the latter hard, and said happily: "Little guy, I still underestimate you! This winter, I will not only take you to the Awakening Light Bowman Mark, but also accept you as my disciple!"
Chapter completed!