"Oh, there is no larval larvae found in the larvae, where the larvae's lairs destroy a total of one hundred and eighteen larvae."

咔嚓, 咔嚓, 咔嚓, 咔嚓...

The metal soles walked over the rubble ruins, surrounded by dense flames of smoke, and five metal robots slid through the air in all directions, transforming the surrounding information into data streams and processing information in the CPU processor.

Soon, five metal robots crossed the crater from the tactical blasting bombs, and the rocket anti-gravity device ignited behind them. “咻”, “咻”, “咻”, “咻” rose to the sky and disappeared. The next village gathering place.

After a while.

In the village's wellhead, a pair of dirty palms squatted on the bluestone steps, and found a little boy's head. He was about eleven years old, his hair was messy, and he looked around.

The little boy stared at the village that had become a ruin, and burst into tears, rushing out two tear marks on the black sable face.

"Dad, mother, grandfather, grandma, hehe..."

The little boy ran in the ruins, weeping, every body was accurately penetrated by the energy gun, and the familiar relatives were already dead. The unprecedented loneliness and fear drowned the little boy.

Suddenly, a palm was shot on the shoulder of the little boy, metal armor, carrying a giant sword behind him, a knight.

"Those are the metal demons, they are only the lowest-level metal demons, but even the legendary knights can't fight. Several of the lowest-level metal demons can easily destroy the entire knight legion. Some of the metal demons also have the land to lose their vitality. Pollution power, all land, water, plants, glaciers, and even the wind, will be polluted into terrible fluorescent green, no one can resurrect the pollution..."

The voice of the knight is full of fear, as if he saw it with his own eyes.

"There are no ways for the knights of the nobles to deal with them? Can no one deal with these metal demons? Why do they treat us like this, where do they come from, what have we done wrong?"

The little boy was unwilling to ask, his eyes were not only pain, but also indescribable hatred.

"These devils!"

"We have done nothing wrong. They treat us like this because they are afraid, afraid that one day we can become a wizard!"

The knight looked up at the sky, and the palm of his hand on the little boy’s shoulder couldn’t help but forcefully let the little boy lick his mouth.

"In some of the vast and innocent worlds of this vast and innocent world, only those places that the real ancient aristocrats know, living omnipotent wizards, they hold the power of incredible power, the power of these metal demons to fear, only the wizard can Deal with these metal demons."

"The wizard, why did the wizard not come to deal with these metal demons, so that Mom and Dad will not die, hehe..."

The little boy asked sadly.

"Oh... because the number of wizards is too small, these metal demons are afraid, and they are afraid that some of us will continue to grow into wizards!"

The Cavalier compiled a lie and explained.

"Uncle Maitreya, I... can I be a wizard?"

The little boy looked up and asked.

"Of course! This time I came back from the city of Lingling, just to pick you up. There is a powerful wizard guarding the whole city. Gently waving the magic wand will make the most powerful knights disappear in an instant. His crystal ball can see thousands of miles away and can be connected to the Wizarding Academy. When..."

The Cavalier said, but suddenly thought of something, added: "But to become a wizard, in addition to fearless courage and extraordinary wisdom, you also need to know how to be grateful, three days later is Thanksgiving Day on December 1. You have to remember that on that day you will help you to see all the people who need help, and the wizard is watching you."

"I know, I will be a wizard!"

The little boy said firmly, sorting out the bodies of the folks in the ruins, until the dusk, the two small figures slowly left.

......

The 17th District of Sanhuan Santa, Yuling City.

Sorrowful and sorrowful, this gray robe wizard walked silently on the street, watching the soldiers on the tower politely respect the ceremony, and the knights who passed the horse stood by and watched it. The city of Kuangling has become a large refugee camp, just because of this. The shelter of a mysterious wizard.

"Master, where are we going?"

A second-level wizard asked, these days are like the followers of the gray robe wizard, inseparable.

"See an old friend of mine..."

Old friend! ?

This second-level wizard is a sorcerer who has long been wandering in the wizarding world. She used to be beautiful, but the knife has left many marks on her face since she was fifteen years ago. After Lingcheng City met the powerful wizard who promoted Thanksgiving, she decided to follow him and promote a festival together.

Since the invasion of the metal devil, Jiana knows that the wizard named Green is unfathomable and terrible. It is because of his asylum that the city of Lingling was not only destroyed by the metal demons, but because the gathering of refugees flourished.

Can be called an old friend, then think of it, must also be a three-level wizard!

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

Oh...

The compact horn sound came, and many knights looked at the number of distant sky to the tail of the flame. Only a few low-level metal robots, there have been more than a dozen low-level wizards driving dozens of horrible form slave monsters~ Www.lightnovelpub.net~ Fly to these metal robots.

"long time no see."

Silent, when the three-color sorcerer wearing a gray-white mask suddenly appears in the street as a ghost, Jiana feels that she has been thoroughly inspected by the mysterious wizard, and there is no secret at all. There is no elemental fluctuations and pressure, but the overwhelming feeling makes Jiana instinctively bend down and salute.

"Grandmaster!"

There is no doubt that this is an extremely powerful wizard, and it is even more likely to be... a holy mark wizard!

"Ontology, the war is not over yet. How come you come down to the border, do you want to personally spread Thanksgiving?"

This sad and sorcerer is the source of the annihilation of the wizarding world in the long-term maintenance of the magical source of the wizarding tower. For this source of annihilation, the long-term maintenance of the annihilation source and the dissemination of the Thanksgiving rules can only be achieved at the third level. The strength of the wizard is ingenious.

Ontology! ?

The witch wizard stared at me, and the wizard who had long admired it was only a avatar of the mysterious wizard! ?

This is impossible, incredible, how exactly he did it!

"no no."

Green shook his head and said: "It's still early, even if the war has passed, I have other things to do. The Thanksgiving promotion is not one or two eras. I am following the other tasks because of other tasks. Take the Sanhuan Santa Tower and come over and see if your strength meets the black end. The death is undoubted, this is for you."

The dark and the indefinite, the ninety-nine swords composed of thousands of flying needles appeared in Green's hands and handed them to the avatar.

One or two eras! ?

The witch wizard was shocked by Green’s casual time unit and choked his mouth. What a powerful wizard! ? (To be continued.) Good book, book friend's house! Unique URL: