On this day, the "little" wizards remembered the past 25 years ago...

Such a scene, it seems familiar--

The same disaster is coming, buildings are destroyed, and some people are killed on the ground.

If you hear such words--

The same young but mature, condescending, hit the heart with righteousness.

Such power is vividly visible——

As if time were going back, everything that was broken was restored as before, as if people were sinking to the bottom of the sea, the high-density magic suppressed everyone's breath.

Some people who were on that battlefield in those days can especially feel a sense of sight.

The same Turkic appeared there, it was also a cross-cutting at a critical moment, and it was also the absolute power to rule the audience...

The sense of sight is like a key, opening the door of dusty memory, making them realize a fact——

The Cavendish guy is back.

Then, the next moment their thoughts were-- [That person is here, so I am afraid of a woolen thread, it is very stable. 】

Therefore, these wizards who are so arrogant and arrogant in front of people usually sit on their seats obediently, when nothing happens.

Yes, all of this is their own decision, absolutely not being threatened by someone or being coerced or something.

It's just that even if they sit back one after another, they are very calm on the surface, but how they think inside is impossible to be as calm as on the surface. All kinds of people and thoughts have begun to flow...

It is precisely because some people were absent-minded that almost all of the next few lots were bought at very low prices. This made Sherlock very satisfied. The lot they aimed at for ten seconds was not a rare young dragon... …

"Gentlemen and ladies, thank you for your support. This is the end of our bank's business tonight. Welcome your visit..."

As the hammer bearer bends over and bows, the auction that can be regarded as the most farce in his work history is over.

He felt that he could persevere with a high concentration of magic seal around him, it must be because of the petite figure holding a long stick sitting in the first row, and that powerful lifesaver gave him the most solid. Sense of security.

"Really, thank you—"

Bowing once again, the hammer-bearer exited silently, and the audience in the audience also stood up and left one after another.

"Then, Little Guise, we'll leave first. After you help Shibein'aogu town, come back soon?"

Mrs. Rena also stood up with the support of Mr. Sherlock, and said goodbye to Xingke with some worry.

"Okay, Grandma, please save me some dinner, I will go back as soon as possible." Xingke stood up and smiled.

Xingke just explained to Mrs. Lena that the purpose of taking pictures of the young dragon was to prevent the young dragon from running away. It was Kishua who had anticipated the misconduct of some mice and let himself be here in the town.

Everything has a complete performance plan, let Mrs. Lena rest assured, go home and wait.

"Hmph, let's go back first. I can guarantee that some old acquaintances from the auction just now will definitely ambush me outside. You will never leave without chatting with them for a long time..."

"Okay, okay, Sherlock, will this bill go to the Clock Tower another day? I'm actually more worried about Little Guise..."

"It's okay, ma'am, sir, Diana and I will look at him here." Ilia assured Madam Lena with a smile.

Parents with adults watching by the side will make people feel more at ease, regardless of their strength. This is quantitative violence.

"Yes, yes, mother, she is very strong? Even father was crushed and beaten by him." Xingke affirmed with a deeply emotional face.

"Hehehe, then I can rest assured..."

I don't know what Mrs. Lena is laughing at, pulling La Sherlock, and the two of them walked towards the exit of the meeting place.

"Hey!-Guise, what did you mean by that, did you mean that I was violent?!~"

The moment after the gate of the venue was closed, Illiya grabbed Xing Ke's ear and asked.

"Where? I just told the facts...please calm down." Xing Keyu said divinely.

"Ahem, elder brother, sister Elia, please stop making trouble..."

Diana really didn't know why the inner and outer personalities of these heroes were so different.

It's just that when she saw the star moment it was still the same, which made her just see the "performance" that shocked the audience, the little respect that had just risen disappeared for most of the time, and she couldn't help but remind her. :

"There are still many people watching..."

In the empty meeting place, only five or six people were left sitting there motionless, presumably they were the people involved this time, Xingke knew that there might be their own goals inside...

"Hello everyone who stayed, maybe some of you look at me familiar or unfamiliar, but these are things that are not important now..."

As Xing Ke preached loudly, he walked onto the stage and stood beside the sealed dragon:

"Among you, is there an undead boss named [Cartphilus]? UU Read www.uukanshu.com if you have any, please stand up for me, maybe I can give you great mercy Death?"

[Fluorescence Flash (Lumos)]! ——

Countless fluorescent lights illuminate the space that is deliberately not set too light for atmosphere creation.

But-after waiting for a few breaths, no one answered.

"Oh? No? Didn't it mean that all the prisoners are going to return to the crime scene?"

Seeing that no one answered, Xing Ke sighed.

"For Catafels, I don't think he will be here? That guy generally doesn't put himself in danger..."

A young boy who couldn't hear the voice of men and women answered the star carved question.

"So Guise, if you want to kill him all at once, you will be lost this time?"

A young man with silver-white curly hair and dark red eyes took off his hood, walked across the bench, and walked towards the location of the star carving.

"Who are you? Do I know you?"

Although the magic fluctuations are a bit familiar, Xingke doesn't remember that he once knew the silver hair that was unexpected by Ilia...

The young man didn't speak, but saw his body surrounded by black shadows, and the next second that appeared in front of Xingke was...a skull?

This skull looks like a cow or not a cow, or a sheep or a sheep, with spiral-shaped horns, a fascinating red luminous body in its eye sockets, and a tall figure...

"Huh?-Endsworth? Can you turn into a [human form]? And it's still this kind of physical change..."

Elias Endsworth, left over from the previous era, the only remaining [magic] in the world, is a mysterious creature...

"It's been a long time. It's been thirty years, right? Disforgo Cavendish."