"Your reaction is not quite right," Aixida pressed his slender and beautiful fingers leisurely, observing Thales's reaction, "The air pressure in the body changed drastically..."

"Getha Trellman," the air magician repeated calmly, "Why, does this name evoke any memories?"

Giza.

Blood Magician.

Thales, with an uncertain expression, reviewed the extraordinary memory in the birch forest that combined tension, horror, horror, nausea, perversion and madness.

Also, the words that the unreasonable lady left behind when she disappeared in the darkness.

【I will never let you suffer】

The pale-faced Prince of Stars woke up from the past. He looked up at Asheida, sighed and nodded.

"Not long ago, your dear Ms. Giza and I, one of the widely rumored bosses of the Blood Bottle Gang," Thales said listlessly, "we had a relaxed and friendly conversation."

Aixida narrowed his eyes slightly, and thoughts composed of magic energy slowly surged in his body.

Giza?

In this way, she has survived the threat of the Burning Wind Cannon, returned from weakness and sleep, and regained consciousness.

Perhaps the ability to eat has been restored.

Aixida's thoughts fluctuated slightly.

Ever since he returned to his physical form, he had been following this boy's unique breathing, chasing him from far and wide.

I have never paid attention to the Blood Bottle Gang.

Also, compared to the value of this boy, the Blood Bottle Gang chess piece is simply dispensable garbage.

But now that Giza has returned...

Then maybe it's time to have a long-lost conversation.

After all, this boy has appeared, and the Blood Bottle Gang's plan may have to be slowed down...

However, Thales' next words attracted the attention of the magician again.

"Seeing my long-lost fellow magician, Ms. Giza expressed to me her uncontrollable joy," Thales observed Asheida's face. He took a strong breath, and then sighed heavily:

"And decided to kill me."

"To celebrate my first meeting with her."

As soon as he finished speaking, Thales saw Asheida frown in a rare way.

This qi magician who had been calm and unmoved from just now until now placed his right hand on his left arm, pinched his delicate chin, and pondered slightly.

"To quote one of her original words," Thales raised his hands, made a quotation mark gesture with four fingers, raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically: "'This is for your own good.'"

Aixida's expression was solemn.

"you mean……"

"Giza knows that you are the future magician," the Qi magician keenly grasped the key point: "Still trying to kill you?"

The second prince looked into Aishida's eyes and nodded slightly.

"Obviously, she doesn't welcome my identity as a magician," Thales shrugged and said sarcastically, intentionally or unintentionally: "I guess the competition in the magician profession is fierce, and it has reached the point where newcomers need to be suppressed?"

Asheida continued to ponder, and Thales could feel that he was thinking carefully.

"I was lucky that day," Thales shook his head: "I can just imagine the next time I meet her..."

After a while, the Qi Magic Master raised his head seriously.

"Well, that's a problem," Aixida's tone returned to indifference and her eyes were bright, "As a partner, I will go and talk to her."

"Just like the old days."

Thales looked at Asheida and thought that the conversation was almost over.

At least, the hostility between the two has gradually disappeared.

It's time to discuss your future plans with him.

In short, becoming a magician is too risky, and you must not do it when your understanding is limited...

"very good."

At this moment, the energy magician stood up from the "chair" in the void, interrupted Thales's thoughts, and said expressionlessly:

"let's go."

Thales's face changed drastically.

"Let's go?" Thales rolled his eyes and breathed faster, "Where are you going?"

"Of course I will take you out of here." The air magician raised a hand, and the bedroom window was blown open, revealing the darkness outside the window, with cold air and cold wind constantly seeping in.

The little slipper who was sleeping soundly next to the bed curled up unconsciously, licked his lips, and hugged the quilt a little tighter.

"Now... now?" Thales shuddered. He clenched his fists and looked at Asheida in disbelief: "Isn't it a bit sudden?"

"At this moment, there are two complete and powerful legendary anti-demon weapons in Longxiao City," Aixida said slowly: "They are in the palace where we are."

Thales was stunned and looked out the door.

"You wouldn't think that I would take such a risk to come to you," the Qi Magician sighed, "just to sit down and chat, right?"

Thales frowned and his breathing accelerated uncontrollably.

What he worried about most happened.

"Get ready to start your new life," Aixida nodded nonchalantly and said, "As a magician, your future is still very long and your journey is still very far."

"Wait, but I, but I still have a lot of questions," Thales scratched his head, desperately thinking of excuses to delay time, "such as the relationship between mages and magicians, and how I can become a magician, and...

As Giza said, there is a faction of magicians, and yes, there are also legendary anti-magic forces..."

"You and I both know very well, child," Asheida shook her head ruthlessly, explaining his plan: "Useless delay will not do any good, even if your subordinates find something wrong and come to rescue you...

"

"It will only be their misfortune - even if the elf next door has a balanced and steady breathing and seems to be in the extreme realm," the magician replied calmly:

"We have proven thousands of years ago that even the gods are helpless when facing a magician."

Thales was startled.

He looked at the open window and felt the cold air pouring in from there.

Oops.

what to do?

"Wait..." Thales raised his head, his expression worried and anxious.

You must not go with him.

He had to find a way to stay.

"The situation of magicians in the world is very bad, right?" Thales looked at the magician of Qi and sighed: "From the destruction of the ancient empire to the end of the war and the fission of the continent... Maybe, follow you

Not a good idea? Maybe I should stay and we can do it regularly..."

This time, Aixida looked at him condescendingly, her eyes subtle.

Thales' heart tightened when he saw him, and he couldn't help but stop talking.

Aixida spoke slowly, her tone erratic, but with a chilling aura:

"This world has chosen to forget about magic and the past to suppress our numbers, so most people don't know what we are - like the gangster idiots I have."

"Even the final battle, which people should be familiar with, has become a legend about heroes fighting against unknown disasters."

The magician put his hands behind his back: "However, those guys with status and power are still wary of our existence and regard us as the biggest threat."

"Whether it's magic or magic energy, they all hate it equally," Asheida narrowed her eyes slightly, "But because of this, you must come with me."

Thales looked at each other with numbness.

Asheida's eyes were solemn: "Once your identity is revealed, they will not care whether you are a prince or not - your fate will be worse than that of an orc who falls into the hands of humans."

Thales looked at Asheida in a daze.

He pursed his lips, thinking of the drama of the Night Temple reenacting the final battle, thinking of Gilbert's words about disaster, thinking of the unsettling Black Prophet, thinking of Ramon hiding his head and tail, and thinking of Yoder's mask.

but……

Ten seconds later.

"No, I can't just leave like this..." Thales gritted his teeth and shook his head:

"I am, I am their prince. I have a mission. I also know many people. Some things cannot be simply abandoned..."

But he was interrupted again by the magician.

"Let me tell you," Aixida smiled slightly, her eyes full of ridicule: "You are unwilling to become a magician because you are worried about your safety..."

"Is it because I can't let go of my noble status as Prince of Stars?"
To be continued...