Almost in an instant, the little wizard who had just turned his back to Loren suddenly moved!

Just ten steps away, Ayn suddenly appeared in front of her in the blink of an eye; The startled black haired wizard instinctively hid back, but forgot that he was lying on the chair, but the little wizard had rushed at him.

"Pa --!"

When the little wizard failed, the alert Loren raised his hands almost the first time, and then was hit by ayin's "sacrifice swoop" right in the face door.

If it was normal, he could calmly avoid the "simple" blow of the little wizard and ridicule her, but now... Before the dark haired wizard reacted, the picture suddenly darkened.

"Ah! Eyes --!"

At the moment of Loren's scream, the unchanged Ayn shot again; The movement is so fast that the black haired wizard who is numb all over can't hide... The pain medicine he just drank seems to really start to attack, and his hands and feet seem to have lost consciousness!

But just as the little wizard was about to catch the prey, the black haired wizard's reaction was still a step faster - the fighting on the edge of life and death all year round made the body close to instinct to the threat, and could passively dodge without being aware of it.

Obviously, he has been seriously injured and completely numb under the effect of painkiller potion. Loren's body seems to remain agile and vigorous in the past, even a little faster than usual.

His arms, wrists and elbows seemed to be alive, and he moved. He kept hitting and dodging back and forth, moving left and right, escaping from death again and again, and passing in front of Ayn's claws

Well, the price is the time and time again flying Ayn, making his picture black again and again.

"Pa --!"

The outstretched right hand suddenly stopped in mid air, and Loren, who could not avoid it, was grabbed by the right wrist by the little wizard; The perennial archery makes ayin's finger and wrist strength extraordinary, like a pair of pliers.

"I won't let you hide this time!" the gnashing Ayn said in a vicious low voice, and his suddenly powerful hands refused to let go:

"Release!"

"Loose... What am I loose?"

"Don't play silly for me, you big villain!"

"I didn't. your left hand is on my face. I can't see anything!"

The dark haired wizard could hardly be more aggrieved. He didn't know what had happened from the beginning to now; When he was numb, he could only vaguely feel that most of the little wizard's body was on himself.

"Otherwise, you get up from me first, and then we both calm down a little, and then discuss about why you are angry..."

"Why didn't you loosen it first?!"

"Because you're pressing on me, I can't loosen it!"

"No, you're sure to cheat!" the little wizard insisted.

"I..." Lauren could hardly speak. "Just trust me this time, okay?"

"No, you loosen it first!"

"You get up first!"

"Release!"

"Get up!"

"Release!"

"Get up!"

The quarrel for five minutes was fruitless. The little wizard who suddenly inhaled widened his eyes. Across the darkness, Loren could feel the murderous spirit suddenly emerging from her!

"Wait! There's something to say... Pain! Pain! I'm wrong. I'm sorry, you're right! Pain! I'm telling the truth. It's absolutely true. Don't bite it. It's the neck! Can't I let go?"

... ten minutes later, the black haired wizard with a swollen nose and face was wronged and pressed on the chair by the small wizard. The angry Ayn hid the drawing behind her with both hands. Her red face was dripping red, bulging red cheeks and staring at Loren with dissatisfaction.

Looking at those terrible eyes, Loren was wronged to the extreme: "that... I really don't know that the drawing was designed by you, but I was careless when I flipped it..."

"Who believes your nonsense!"

Cold hum interrupted him. The little wizard's expression was like being exposed to the secret of his heart. In fact, it was basically the same: "you saw it?"

"Hmm..." after a little consideration, Loren still felt that it was important to protect his life, and smiled awkwardly: "only a part, a small part!"

"Which part?" Ayn's voice was very calm, but his eyes seemed to eat him alive: "make it clear."

"It's just... Equivocal, casual... About glancing." the black haired wizard tried to squeeze out a smile at her, but the corners of his mouth kept twitching: "about the outline... The design of nodes and centers... The basic composition modules of runes... Basically these."

"Didn't you see it all?!" Ayn became angry and her face became brighter.

"But it's really a great design. It's amazing!"

Before he was beaten again, the black haired wizard hurriedly said, "really! Ayin, if you've ever been to niederhogg, you probably know how I felt when I saw this design; I mean... This is a floating city! How many alchemists can think of this?!"

"Really?" the little wizard's eyes were very suspicious, and his red cheeks and small ears were particularly conspicuous against the golden hair:

"You... Really think so?"

Not to deceive me, or deliberately coax me to tell lies... Ayn held back and didn't say it.

"Of course it's true." Lauren was slightly relieved by the weak voice like a mosquito: "the most valuable thing is that this design drawing really has certain feasibility - creativity and fantasy are indeed valuable, but the dream that can be realized is enough to become a great achievement that makes the world marvel!"

"An alchemist, even a wizard, pursues nothing better than this all his life!"

"I can even assert that this design alone is enough to make an alchemist famous in history - Ayn, your name is destined to remain in the history of witches!"

"What lifelong pursuit is not for those..." the little wizard snorted, and his voice was subtle enough to be imperceptible: "I just want to..."

"Then again, I'm really curious." aware of the opportunity, the black haired wizard quickly changed the topic: "where did you get the inspiration to build a college that can 'fly'

This is a strange place for Loren - although he and Isaac have talked about niederhogg with Ayn, they have not mentioned that it is a city floating in the sky. Where did she think of this?

AI Yin raised her eyebrows slightly, obviously hesitated for a while, and then summoned up the courage to say, "I can tell you, but you must first promise not to laugh."

"Well... I promise." Lauren agreed without hesitation. He really wanted to know.

The little wizard looked at him suspiciously, and then opened his mouth with a red face: "in fact, it was when I was a child. At that time, I would like to live in a castle in the sky with my mother one day. In that case..."

"Puff... Puff, puff, puff, hahaha... Oh, stop, stop, I didn't mean it. It's really cute! I can't help it... Ah! My eyes --!"

But the next second, the door opened.

Almost subconsciously, the little wizard and Loren looked at each other at the same time; With his head down, Lucian seemed to be looking at the scroll in his hand, frowning and coming in, still muttering:

"Lord Loren, the count of the red blood Castle palace, please go back as soon as possible, and little Joad of the United Chamber of Commerce asked me to tell you that he has..."

The grey pupil boy with a hurried expression didn't notice the scene in front of him until he subconsciously raised his head

Then he froze.

In a dead room, all three people looking at each other were motionless.

The black haired wizard lay on the chair and was pressed by ayin. One hand was pressed on his face, and the other was held high above his head. It seemed that he was ready to go from top to bottom

What's going on?!

I see... What are they doing?!

Hesitated for a second, the silent gray pupil turned and left without changing his face, and then closed the door at a lightning speed!

The two people in the room suddenly reacted and spoke almost at the same time:

"Come back!"