Cyrus carried his suitcase and hurriedly walked down the stairs.
When he arrived in the hall, he looked around and his eyes quickly locked on Rosen.
Rosen also spotted Cyrus and looked up.
At this moment, the eyes of the two people collided in the air, separated by a distance of more than ten meters.
Rosen was still eating slowly, with a look of "puzzle" in his eyes, but there was a strange coldness condensing in Cyrus's gray eyes.
This coldness made Rosen shiver in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, what's wrong?"
There was a strange smile on Cyrus's thin face. He did not respond to Rosen's inquiry, but under the wide cloak, his left hand quietly raised, his finger secretly pointed at Rosen, and a ray of gray light quickly condensed on his fingertips.
At the last moment, a cold thought flashed through his mind.
Charbolet walked back and forth a few more times, the look of annoyance on his face getting thicker and thicker, and his beard twitching like an angry hedgehog.
He had peeked at a few relevant introductions in the spell notes.
"I'm going to kill him myself. Oh, it doesn't seem possible. This guy is actually an official mage!"
"This despicable thief not only stole my things, but also made fun of me!"
Rosen knew that Cyrus would curse, so he naturally thought of a way to deal with it.
Now, there is no time for stability!
Lilith was shocked: "What did you say? How did you know?"
Seeing that the cold breath had begun to invade his skin, Rosen desperately gathered his thoughts and imagined that the surface of his skin was densely covered with a layer of creation fire that could burn everything.
He thought of lightning in his mind, and an "innocent" look appeared on his face.
'But there are two keys to successful resistance. First, the strength of the magic power. Second, the skill of using the magic power.'
This level has been temporarily passed, but the two sides are completely at odds with each other.
There was a relaxed smile on her face, and she walked quickly towards Rosen: "How are you, are you full?"
With Cyrus's narrow-mindedness, he would definitely be worried about his future revenge, and he would definitely try his best to kill himself to avoid future troubles.
Lilith said hurriedly: "Don't worry, Mr. Chabolai. This Cyrus is a wandering mage with no background. In addition, there is evidence that he secretly practiced the forbidden curse technique."
Looking up at Cyrus again, Rosen noticed that there was deep shock in his eyes.
Inspired by his thoughts, the warmth in the body instantly became active, quickly floated to the surface of the body, and became very hot.
He turned to look at Rosen: "When did your mentor leave?"
Lilith smiled and sat next to Rosen, and the short and fat warrior also followed and sat on the chair on the other side.
He raised his hand and touched it, and found that there was a hole as thick as a finger on the back of the animal skin coat. Cold wind was blowing in through the hole, but his skin was as smooth as ever and there was no damage.
'It turns out that he is really a magic genius! And everything before was actually his disguise!'
"Miss Lilith, when you find his location, send someone to notify me immediately!"
When his figure disappeared into the hall, Rosen breathed a secret sigh of relief, and his hands that tightly grasped the glass beads were covered in cold sweat.
'Precisely because of its secrecy, the power of curses is generally weak.'
Lilith became more and more frightened as she listened, and her expression changed instantly.
"Beautiful young lady, I don't want this thing anymore. You nightingales will use it to claim credit from the baron. But I can't suffer the loss in vain, right?"
'New spell: Fire Barrier has been recorded.'
"Then where did he go? Ah, forget it, looking at how stupid you are, asking is in vain!"
'The curse spell is activated secretly and takes effect secretly. It is most suitable for sneak attacks and assassinations.'
A stream of information flows through my mind simultaneously.
The next moment, the gray light condensed into an extremely secretive ball, drifting toward Rosen's body silently along the dark corners where the candlelight could not reach.
Lilith nodded immediately: "I understand. After we find the feathers, we will try our best to compensate you for your losses."
Chabolai stood up with an impatient look, turned around a few times, then raised his hand and patted Lilith's shoulder.
It's like a lump of ice stuck to the skin, and the coldness is quickly seeping deep into the body.
"What I can't get, no one else can get it!"
'Everyone's body will instinctively resist the alien forces that invade the body.'
'How can there be such deep scheming in the world!'
'Young age and humble background actually make us fool around!'
When Rosen thought of this, the gray ball had already hit Rosen's back. It was like a living insect, easily breaking through the animal's skin and rushing into the skin.
It has nothing to do with personal vendetta, just to protect myself.
At the same time, Rosen felt a chill on his back and felt an extremely cold breath.
Xia Bolay shrugged and already figured it out: "It seems that the mage should be renamed a thief."
"Oh, by the way, I just saw the instructor walking out with his suitcase on his back. I greeted him and he said that miss, you were seriously injured and he wanted to find healing herbs for you."
"After seeing me, his eyes showed a fierce look and his face showed a sneer. You don't want to kill me, do you?"
Finally, he glanced at the young apprentice he had taken on temporarily, and the other boy was also looking at him, with an unfathomable light flashing in his originally simple and humble eyes.
"Very good! Very good!"
Lilith's injury seemed to be no longer serious. After arriving in the hall, she quickly scanned the hall and then focused on Rosen.
"What a coincidence, my magic instructor is also named Cyrus."
Rosen looked 'strange': "No, right? The instructor went out at noon and didn't come back until evening."
After a while, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Chabolai: "Sir, I probably know what's going on."
Rosen looked 'confused': "It's been a while, right? After he left, I ate another wheat cake."
At this moment, an extremely complex emotion flashed through his heart.
Therefore, the two of them were already in a fight to the death, and he had to find ways to get rid of this wandering mage.
If it had been before, he would have been defenseless.
"So... it's a curse! He must be planning to put a curse on me!"
At the same time, Rosen had been closely observing Sellers.
"Many things in this world cannot be judged by their appearance. Just like Rosen, he looks like an ordinary country boy, but he is a good oil painter."
This made Rosen feel very puzzled. Although there was a strong enemy behind her, this girl didn't feel any pressure at all. Could it be that she was hiding some trump card?
But he wouldn't show it, he had a look of 'surprise' on his face: "Miss Lilith, is your injury healed?"
Lilith said hurriedly: "Mr. Chabolai, don't be anxious."
But today is different from the past.
Lilith was stunned when she heard this: "Looking for healing herbs for me? Didn't he stay in the room all the time? How did he know that I was injured?"
"I was carrying my luggage and moving in a hurry, thinking I was going to run away.
In front is Lilith, with a rosy face and wearing a thick and simple dress, and behind her is the powerful short and fat warrior.
As soon as he heard this, Rosen understood something.
"Yes, okay."
The contents of the spell notes flashed through my mind like lightning.
If a third party observes, he can see a faint red light on Rosen's skin, like a smoldering flame.
After a moment, Rosen felt the cool breath on his back disappear, but the skin on his back felt a little cold.
Fear, jealousy, anger, etc., tried to kill it with all their strength, but reason finally prevailed.
'When I absorb the power of feathers, I will get rid of this scourge!'
The empire treats mages well and has promulgated many laws to protect the rights and interests of formal mages. The empire's mages guild also has great power, so the status of formal mages is extremely high, and there are many subsequent troubles if they are easily killed.
Said to be late and then fast, it all happened in an instant.
With this thought in mind, Cyrus quickened his pace and quickly left the Green Warbler Hotel.
The warrior's eyes swept back and forth between Rosen and Lilith, and then said: "Lilith, although I don't kill beauties, I don't like being teased by beauties either."
"By the God of Gold, how did this bastard thief become an official mage?"
His hand tightly grasped the handle of the knife at his waist, and the anger on his face gradually condensed into a murderous intent.
About a quarter of an hour later, two more people appeared on the hotel stairs.
Looking at his performance, I roughly guessed what he was thinking, and my heart felt even colder, as thoughts quickly flashed through my mind.
At this moment, Cyrus suddenly figured it all out.
"There is someone in the hall, and the owner of the lost property is upstairs. He will definitely not dare to make any big noise."
Obviously, he successfully resisted this curse.
Xia Bolay sneered: "Don't deceive me, I have inquired about it, and those words were drawn by an official mage, and his name seems to be Cyrus."
But time was too tight and relevant knowledge was too little. Although I had some ideas, I didn't have time to put them into practice.
Of course Cyrus was shocked!
In this brief and secret confrontation, he actually clearly felt that the magic power in this cheap apprentice's body should be of fire polarity, and the intensity was surprisingly high, even higher than him!
He couldn't figure out why this happened, but there was not much time left for him to leave safely.
"There is a sound when opening the door, and there is a sound when walking on the floor. The tutor lives next door to us, and I know it as soon as I hear the sound."
"Curse forbidden technique? Haha~ This guy is really asking for his own death!"
Lilith was secretly happy to have such a master come forward, and immediately said: "Mr. Chabolai, please allow me to pass this information to the Nightingale Society."
"Go and find this thief as soon as possible! My demon-slaying knife is already thirsty!"
The killing intent in this short, fat warrior has become very fierce!