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"Yes...right!"

As if to break the strange atmosphere, Ilia clapped her hands and asked Wuyan.

"Sister Lin said, Big brother, you went to recycle the cards last night, what's the result?"

Hearing Ilia's words, Miyou immediately raised her little head and turned her gaze to Wu Yan. Obviously, this little girl also cared about this matter quite.

Under the gaze of the two little girls, Wuyan shrugged his shoulders and raised one of his hands.

Above, a card of a gloomy assassin holding a bent dagger and wearing a skeleton mask was printed into the eyes of the two little girls.

"That's..." Meiyou's face froze.

"Level Card - 'Assassin'!"

"'Assassin'......" Ilia blinked her eyes and put her little face into the card of 'Assassin'.

"It seems like I heard from Sister Lin that it would be a very sinister hero..."

"It's really sinister..." Wuyan put away the card of "Assassin".

"I am not very strong, but the physical heroes of the Assassin (Assassin) not only know how to cover up their breath and hiding in the dark to attack, but also have treasures that can separate physical clones. We fought about eighty "Assassin" in the woods last night!"

"Eight...eighty?" Meiyou was surprised, and even Ilia shrank her neck.

"Then...isn't that a whole army?"

"It's just a little advantage in quantity..." Wu Yan explained softly.

"There is only one physical hero, and only one rank card. The magic power of the original body is fixed. This clone, the magic power dispersed, and the power naturally dispersed. In the end, the power of each 'Assassin' was pitifully weak. Even if Rin Tosaka and Luvia came, one person could face two or three."

"That's amazing, eighty..." Ilia patted her chest with lingering fear.

“Luckily we didn’t meet ‘Assassin’…”

Hearing this, Wu Yan almost burst out laughing.

"I think it's definitely much easier to face the Assassin than to face the Caster!"

Iriya was speechless.

"Well, but after you become proficient in flying, it should be no problem to deal with the 'Caster(magic)'..."

After saying that, Wu Yan turned his head and looked at Meiyou.

"Meiyou, stretch out your hand!"

Meiyou was slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment, and reached out her little hand in front of her speechless.

Looking at Meiyou's little hand in front of him, Wuyan stretched out one of his fingers, and a faint magic power rose from it.

Then, Wu Yan pressed the magical finger on the back of Miyou's hand.

Meiyou only felt a little burning feeling when she was pressed by her silent fingers, and then a warm feeling flowed by.

When Wu Yan moved his finger away, a small geometric pattern that seemed to be carefully carved slowly appeared on the back of Meiyou's hand in a form that was infinitely close to the skin color.

Seeing this, Miyou frowned and shot her interrogative gaze toward Wushu.

"This is a simplified flight technique!" Wu Yan pointed at the pattern on the back of Meiyou's hand with his finger and chuckled.

"Inject magic into it, and this technique will be activated by itself, according to the user's intentions, allowing the user to fly at will!"

"Flying at will?" Meiyou's eyes lit up.

"Really?..." Ilia also became happy.

"That's great, classmate Meiyou, so you can fly!"

"Is it a flight technique?..." Ruby and sapphire flew out from behind the two little girls' hair on their own, came to the back of Meiyou's hands, and spoke in surprise.

"It seems that it is a type of art that I have never seen before. The composition and composition cannot be matched. Where does this art come from?..."

"It's useless to search for it anymore. This is a technique I developed myself. How can you find a type of magic that can match?..." Wuyan shook his head with a laugh.

This is not a lie speechless.

Although there are also techniques used for flying in the 100,300 Magic Books, and there are more than one. But unlike the type, the effect and quality of each technique is different.

In this regard, Wuyan specially combined the advantages of all flight techniques. Through improvement and improvement, he developed a brand new flight technique, which is also the flight technique he has always used.

If that is not the case, how can a small technique be used without any control method? A thought can make Meiyou, who has not learned this technique, fly at will according to his own thoughts?…

Meiyou gently stroked the geometric pattern on the back of her hand and fell silent.

"Why help me?" Her expression turned serious, and Miyou looked straight at Wu Yan.

"We are obviously enemies, aren't we?"

"Mei...Meiyou classmate..." Seeing that Meiyou suddenly changed her attitude, Ilia's thoughts couldn't change, but Meiyou was still staring at her silent face, as if she was going to see something from above.

"Why do you all like to ask this question?..." Silently sighed helplessly.

"Rin Tosaka is like this, and so are you. Does everyone who is helped urgently want to have a reason to be helped?..."

"If that's the case, I'll answer you!"

In Meiyou's stunned expression, Wuyan stretched out his hand and touched her little head. A confident smile floated on her face.

"Girl, you have to remember that some people need various reasons to help others, but for some people, helping others never requires reasons, only harming others requires reasons!"

"Our position is indeed hostile now, but unfortunately, now, I will help you, in this situation where there is no reason. If you have a reason, I want to help!"

After the words finished, he looked at Meiyou with a silent smile.

"What? Can this answer satisfy you?..."

Meiyou's mouth opened slightly, and she looked at the smile on Wuyan's face. For some reason, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated and a hint of blush appeared on her face.

Little stars appeared in Ilia's eyes, and she looked at Wu Yan with admiration.

"Big brother is so handsome, just as handsome as my brother..."

"Ah haha..." He laughed dryly without hesitation.

"Anyway, in this case, it should be no problem for you to fight against the 'Caster' tonight. We will continue to recycle one of the other two rank cards. If both parties succeed, then we will decide who will recycle the last rank card..."

"Then..." Speaking of this, Meiyou's expression became shady and unstable.

"What if all the rank cards are recovered?"

Wu Yan turned his head and raised the corners of his mouth.

"That's when we decide who we should decide all the rank cards!"

"Why...why is this?..." Ilia was shocked.

"In other words, do we have to fight with our elder brother?"

"It should be like this..." Nodded with a silent smile.

"How could it be..." Ilia immediately lowered her head in dismay, and even Miyou frowned.

Obviously, after today's day of getting along, the two girls have more or less realized Wuyan, and at the same time, they have begun to reject the result of fighting Wuyan.

"Is there no more friendly way to decide who these rank cards should belong to?" Ilia said with some hope.

"For example, if both sides play a fair match, the winner will get a rank card or something like that..."

"Well, although this possibility is not ruled out, the best way to decide is indeed to be the battle..." Wuyan curled his lips.

"Rin Tosaka and Luvia both need to get the rank card and return to the Magic Association to report. I also have a reason to get the rank card. If I only use ordinary competition methods to determine the ownership of the rank card, after the victory or defeat comes out, the other side will definitely be dissatisfied. Only a real battle can achieve the desired effect..."

"Then, do we have to fight?" Ilia couldn't let go.

"Now, the rank card has not been fully recycled, so it's too early to think about it..." He patted Ilia's little head with silent consolation.

"Okay, I don't think about this anymore. Today is a day off and there is still a fight tonight. Let's have a good time now!"
Chapter completed!