At three in the morning, Donald was lying on his head, and Stephanie was holding his right arm, and Lilo stood on the left, looking at the sword in her hand over and over.

The sky was the darkest time before dawn, and the two of them snuggled up and walked on the street.

The light of the street lights in front of them seemed brighter and brighter in this deep darkness. The snowflakes that drifted obliquely fell on the heads and shoulders of the two of them.

Oh... Finger was blocked by him on Donald's head, and the orange-red hair kept emitting heat, and the snowflakes evaporated into white mist before they even got close.

The tail was still wrapped around Donald's neck, blocking the snowflakes that were trying to float in.

"I'm really open today. I already thought you were very powerful in Hongya Town before. It turns out that I underestimated you... Haha, when I was on the sea just now, I heard from the people next to me that his talent is very similar to Gondor, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Thunderstorms, but I was beaten up by you like something."

Stephanie never stings with praise for Donald, with a small smug look on her face.

"It's very similar to the Four Heavenly Kings of Thunderstorms...Who said?"

The name Thunderstorm sounds very irritating to Donald.

"The people on the boat, some people say that the skill of wearing red ghost masks using the sky full of fire is very similar to the phenomenon that appeared when Gondor, one of the four kings, two years ago."

"That's how..."

Donald had to say that he was unique in his use of talent. He had the advantage of time and place before, and he was also in the devil power of the Demon King of Rain. He forced himself to break the move with the rain. If he could dodge that move under normal circumstances, he would have to suffer a lot.

On the way back, Donald was still wondering why a stranger who was so familiar with the use of talent seemed so frivolous. Now Stephanie's reminder reminded him of another possibility.

Nancy inherited the talents of Storm Goniz, so the talents of the other three will naturally not be buried. As long as there are conditions, someone will definitely inherit them.

The problem is that if Donald remembers correctly, Nancy once told him that the most precious part of the resources inside the Thunderstorm that year were transferred by the Thunderstorm people in advance, and these three elemental talents are naturally included, which means that the Thunderstorm Remnant Party who fought him just now was the Thunderstorm Remnant Party.

Now these people are so brave?

The appearance was openly robbed ships at Osway Sea...

If it is a thunderstorm party, aren’t you afraid that the strange adjustment bureau will completely wipe them out?

"Hey, he dared to cause trouble for us before, he really wanted to suffer."

Stephanie didn't notice Donald's thoughts, she was still immersed in the victory just now.

"You said this all the way from the boat. I just didn't show it. Why, you thought I was weak before?"

If you no longer think about these things, the other party’s identity is not confirmed to be a thunderstorm party, and there are many talents who show similar external appearances.

Besides, he has nothing to do with these people, so there is no need to work hard for them.

"Hey~How could it be? I just didn't expect you to be so powerful. That person is an awakened level disciple with elemental talent. Can you beat him... Are you also awakened level now?"

Stephanie looked at Donald excitedly. The awakened alien was not only the strength to become an investigator, but the captain of an investigation team!

For most investigators in the Bureau of Investigation, this is the goal of their lifetime.

"The awakening level is not that easy to reach. I have not even been a foreign disciple for half a year. Today I am lucky. I am on the sea and it snows heavily. I can indeed exert the combat power of the awakening level, but the premise is that it rains, the heavier the better. If it doesn't rain, I have to rely on magic to fight. Although it is not bad. The spell practice during this period also has those two level 4 spells, one is in line with my talent, and the other is improved. But after all, I am still missing a core talent. The number of level 4 spells is not enough. Although my strength can fight with the awakening level, it can't last too long. Even if I didn't see, even if there is Liluo, would I just scare that person away?"

This is the truth, neither exaggerating nor underestimating oneself.

Donald knew clearly that his strength had not reached the awakening level, so from the beginning he thought about fighting with all his might. The best result was naturally to be able to kill the opponent here by relying on Liluo's sneak attack. If he couldn't do it, he would also scare the opponent away with Liluo.

If you analyze the previous battle carefully, you will find that the scene seems fierce. In fact, Donald does not use many skills. There are only two level 4 spells, one at a time, blocking the opponent's attack. In the end, he consumed most of his mental power and forced the flame vortex to be destroyed with the power of the Rain Demon.

By just releasing these skills, his mental power was consumed by nearly 70%, but he also successfully created the appearance of his own strength being no less than the opponent's variance. Only by letting the masked man play the mouse and be afraid of it, Li Luo's appearance can successfully dispel the opponent's idea of ​​continuing to fight and force him to choose to retreat.

"When I get all my talents, I will learn a few more level 4 spells... Even if I don't have the awakening talent, I will probably not need Liluo's help when I face the guy just now... Don't tell others about this, and Susanna can't do it either."

Born with a talented wizard, a three-talented wizard, Donald is confident that he will win the opponent by placing an order without raining.

"Hmph, who do you think of me? Am I the kind of person who likes to talk nonsense... But when it comes to Susanna, she has been feeling a little depressed lately and is always alone in the room."

Stephanie is still a little concerned about her friends in the team. She knows the latter's emotional state very well. After thinking about it, she continued,

"According to my observation, Horn was in a little bit of emotion after seeing the Garcia family's eldest lady. She was always dazed and didn't know what she was thinking. Do you think he was actually liked Miss Tiffany? That Susanna was so pitiful... After waiting for so long, she was intercepted by a childhood sweetheart. She planned to express her feelings to Horn recently."

"Compared with Horn's feelings, what I care more about is his relationship with the Garcia family. It's so strange. I thought about it carefully after the last incident. We have been in the Rose Squad for a while, right? You know how serious Horne's injury was when he came back from Red Cliff Town. At that time, Tiffany Garcia did not appear, but came so suddenly. I heard her say that she ran out secretly. Miss Garcia's family, do you think anyone can stop her from acting freely in Demingham?"

It would be fine if not, Donald also had a lot of doubts when he mentioned this. In many things, men and women always had much difference in their attention. Stephanie felt sorry for her friends, and his attention was all about the connection between the Shelley family and the Garcia family.

"You mean Miss Tiffany's parents don't want her to see Horn? Why... did his family really do something wrong with the Garcia family?"

"Who knows..."

After staying in the Rose Squad for a long time, Donald, the man who was Horn Shelley, never understood it, so he subconsciously thought about some of his things.

He also thought of entrusting Diliya to use the power of the tree garden to investigate this matter, but he has not spoken until now.

On the one hand, I have no conflict of interests with Horn. I am currently living together peacefully, and I can even say that there is some friendship between each other. I rashly check the other party’s background. If I am found out, not only will this friendship be irreversible, but I may have conflicts if there is no conflict at that time.

On the other hand, Donald vaguely realized that his approach was not stable. If Horn Shelley's identity was indeed special, he would have to worry about it if he checked it rashly.

"Sorry~"

Thinking too much about things is sometimes not a good thing. Whether it is related to yourself or not, it is inevitable that you will be tired if you pretend too much.

But now Deminghan is more than the only one who thinks about things.

In the Royal Deloring University, snowflakes have covered this college.

Professor Stewart Cook raised his head from a pile of experimental instruments, looked at the heavy snow outside the window, put down the test tube in his hand, stretched, took a sip of hot tea, and recovered slightly.

"Father, it's time to go back and rest. Even if you don't have classes tomorrow, you can't work all night. It's already three o'clock in the morning!"

Marina Cook was watching the instruments, looking at her father with some distress. Since she parted with Donald Grant, her father, who had truly seen magic, was satisfied. Then she devoted all her energy to the experiment.

Now it seems that she would rather her father continue to pursue those magical things...

"Well, it's so late before I knew it... Maybe it's too early? The snow is getting heavier and heavier. Let's go back soon and don't get frozen outside. There's nothing to do tomorrow, so just rest at home."

Put on your coat, the father and daughter lock the laboratory door and head along the corridor to the underground parking lot of Royal Deloring.

"Have you seen Donald recently?"

Professor Cook was holding a spell scroll in his hand, which was a gift Donald gave him before leaving, a first-level inscription scroll.

"No... a person like him shouldn't be the same world as us, right?"

Marina suddenly felt a little disappointed when she thought of the figure sitting on the bench under the sunset, sitting on the bench with her eyes closed.

"I don't agree with you. They are all humans, but Donald is a special one. How can I say it is a world? I understand now. In fact, those people live around us, but we haven't discovered it. Maybe there are other wizards in our academy!"

As soon as the words were finished, someone happened to turn around the corner ahead.
Chapter completed!