The Troubles of the Young Wizard

When I returned home, I introduced the little civet to his family. The power of thunder that Weir imagined did not come. Mojiesi really liked the night civet. After understanding what happened, she just told him that next time. Bring yourself there.

　　Mom, there is a gathering place for advanced powerhouses. You are going to pass, how can I play? You must know that the people who came in these two times were all bodyguards, the real strong who was responsible for protecting yourself. Your old man followed in. Doesn't it mean that your strength will be dispersed? But forget it, it seemed that before his mother became an official wizard, he could no longer take risks, and he had already taken out the little civet, and there was no need to go in again in a short time.

　　 The little civet and the little civet cub are still not getting along well as before. Although it is no longer a different space that must be occupied in order to survive, the territorial consciousness in the little civet's bones cannot be reversed in a short time. Fortunately, its current territory is in the arms of its mother, and the little civet cub's territory is in the arms of his sister Weiya. As long as they are not left together, it will not bully the little civet cub.

　　 "Little guy, let me tell you, it's not right for you to bully him like this. A man with a big heart must be broad-minded. You can't find a girlfriend in your stingy way now. Pay attention to the lonely rhythm."

　　 Little Weir lit the head of the little civet, with a very understanding look, "Don't miss this opportunity in front of you. I really don't know where to help you find the third night civet."

The little civet directly gave Will a big eye, and by the way, he scrapped his third outfit today with a wave of his paw. The voice of the agent elf came to mind: "Apostle, please don’t say such ridiculous things. These two night civets are both Females, it’s impossible to make a pair, besides, the dark night civet your grandpa caught is also female."

The little civet soon fell. She was tempted by Mojiesi's use of delicacies and directly surrendered to the enemy. Xiao Weiya was still young and had a delicate figure. Naturally, she prefers little civet cubs that can be held in her arms forever. open.

While serving food, Mojiesi promised to build a separate cattery for it, and it was built on the big tree in the courtyard. There was a good line of sight. In addition, there was also a small nest for rest in the room. It's another courtyard. The little civet was so dizzy that Mojiesi promised to add food, and then unknowingly became her favorite.

Yes, the little civet didn’t know how to do it, so he was dizzy and signed a contract with her. Under the witness of the goddess of the night, she became her contracted demon. The pet bag given by the blood count to Little Will also logically fell. Mojiesi's hands.

"Father, why do I have a very weird feeling? The most powerful person in the family seems to be my mother." Ville whispered to his father's ear, Florett nodded slightly, and gave him a look you only knew. : "Your mother has always been the best in the family. I think back then..."

Suddenly feeling a compelling sight hit, Florett's voice immediately became high: "Dear Little Will, it has been not a short time since you deliberately let Rand release the news, when will the so-called special training? At the beginning, the colleagues of the city defense battalion have gone from the resistance and confusion at the beginning to the curiosity and desire now."

　　 Dad, your topic has changed too quickly, but as a son, Weir still admires his ability to survive.

"Just these few days, I guess it's almost okay, and the tools that need to be prepared I have been prepared through the Kendall family, and can be arranged only when I have time. It just happens that this period of time is a holiday. I usually have enough time. By the way, does my father want to participate in this kind of training? The special training is more for fighters and is specially designed for jungle warfare."

"The target of your defense is the alien race in Mabstershire?" Florett is not a fool. He immediately thought of something. The last war was not completed, and it has a lot to do with aliens hiding in the jungle. They are there. At home, the human knights couldn't use it there, and the warriors had no advantage. In the end, they could only use a plan to draw them out and wipe out most of them.

　　 But if you want to really defeat them, you must have the ability to fight in the large-scale jungle, otherwise you can't really awe them. If you can't beat it, it's better if you can't beat it and hide in the jungle. This is the true thinking of those aliens.

"Accurately speaking, it is an alien race that is very close to the messenger of hell." Little Will is not Hard Felt. He does not have much resistance to the alien races in this world. The human race has already taken the lead. There are also merits.

Integration is the general trend. Through communication with his grandfather, Ville learned that the boundaries between the various races in the Wizard Islands are not so strict. It is a very common thing to have good interracial relations, and the elves seem to be walking in A very strange path is to use the human race to develop the elves.

Ville expressed his admiration for this, but the mandatory implementation of this method is a bit too much, just like his grandmother, he has never seen it, just because he has awakened a good-level elf bloodline, and the bloodline concentration is quite high. Not bad, he was taken away by the elves.

The father and son began to discuss the training of special operations. "The police dog has been named the instructor of the city defense army for a long time, and it is time for him to go out and implement this name. I am going to train in the training ground for a month, and then Let the police dogs lead the team for real-life jungle training."

"The defense of the city defense army is more about guarding than attacking. Is this really good?" Florett hesitated slightly, and suddenly felt that his son's power seemed to be too great, or whether he was interfering with the city defense forces. Too deep?

"Father, I don’t need to worry. I am very aware of your concerns. I have communicated with the Lord Lord Bordeaux and the current Viscount Kendall on this matter. They approve of my idea. If you are prepared, there is no danger. We will not attack. But I can defend and counterattack. And I only have the power to propose and train, but I don't have the real power to dispatch troops."

　　 Little Ville knew his father’s worries, so he simply spread it out, letting Florett feel relieved, even so, his son Ville’s authority in the city defense camp is still increasing day by day.

"Authority is not equal to power. As long as I keep my duty, everything is not a problem, not to mention that there are people above me." Little Ville smiled indifferently, his father was indeed worried about being overwhelmed. Military power is indeed a very sensitive topic, but In this world where extraordinary powers are rampant, his goal from the beginning is to become the strong, not the king.

"So, Father, you are far inferior to the Viscount Kendall and the Earl of Bordeaux on this point. They know me more clearly than you, and they even said that after understanding my potential, they promised to give me a lot of attractiveness. Conditions, including rights and status to win me ~www.readwn.com~ was rejected by me."

Little Weir said lightly: "As they said, Drake City is too small and can only be regarded as my starting point. If I stay here for a lifetime, my achievements will eventually be limited, and my world should be wider and wider. Father thought Was it accidental that you were able to successfully get your heels in the city defense army? This was their first and last effort, and it seemed that they were restraining me through you. Even if I can’t be completely tied to the tank in Drake City, I’m still Drake City left the fetters, please ask me to take action whenever you need them, they are far smarter than you think."

　　 Florett has a black line, is his political sensitivity really so bad?

　　No, Little Ville told his father that you are very smart, but your eyelids are a little bit shallow, and then he received his father's majestic fist.

After the father and son were messing around, they turned their heads and saw that their eyes almost fell to the ground. The little civet had a big "king" on its forehead, and its body was covered with colorful tiger stripes. If you didn't look carefully, you would think It's a young tiger, but what the **** is that big pink bow on your neck? As a cat, dressing up as a tiger has to be professional, okay, what the **** is it when you sell cute fish for dried fish?

"My father, my mother can no longer be described as powerful, it is simply terrible!" Little Will was a little civet in his heart secretly waxing, you will be like this in your life, and becoming a mother's favorite is the most "correct" in your life. "decision.

The wizard of Star Mountain touched her nose, my daughter, if you spend this energy on cultivation, it will probably not be long before you can be promoted to the official wizard, and your method of taming the beast really makes me as a father a little embarrassed. what.