"Drake, I'm Drake."

"The latter one is Tareno, and the two of us are going to the academy for an academic visit."

Ronald answered the caster's question while carefully unleashing a hint of magic ripple.

Feel Ronald's movements.

The young caster raised his eyebrows, slightly confirmed the identities of Ronald and Baprol, and moved out of the way without further inquiry.

In the Infinite Negative Field.

The identity of the caster is better than any type of social status.

At the same time, since the integration of the power of the casters of the entire world has been completed, even the interrogation when entering has become extremely simple.

Following the flow of people entering the barrier mountain into the passage, Paprol whispered:

"Ronald, your two pseudonyms are pretty good."

"If my daughter gives birth in the future, will you also help her come up with a name?"

“……”

"You're thinking far ahead......"

Ronald rolled his eyes.

Thinking that it would be boring at this moment anyway, I started chatting with the cult warlock.

The tunnel leading to the barrier mountain is roughly divided into three stages, and in addition to the entrance at the beginning, there are some small towns that open up below the mountain in addition to the entrance at the beginning of the barrier mountain.

These small, diversely located settlements are scattered underground, like an underground anthill carved out by humans.

Of course, the caster does not choose to live here.

Except for the necessary maintainers and guards, these places are basically inhabited by ordinary people who do not have the ability to cast spells, and can be regarded as an annex area of the Barrier Mountain.

The man who entered the passage with Ronald and them.

There are many people who are not actually going to the Barrier Mountain, but to do business with the ordinary people who live around these 'Wizards' Palaces. Attached to the 'center of the world' such as the Barrier Mountain, the people here also have a good life.

"Little cub, you stole Lao Tzu's things, right?"

"No, Wizard, listen to me!"

Syllable!

Ronald and Paprol cross the passage and pass through these small towns.

Suddenly, there was a commotion not far away.

The top of the underworld was inlaid with magic crystals for lighting, and as spellcasters, they could easily see the situation just by looking away.

On the side of the street of the town, a man wearing a mage's robe raised a little boy with one hand, and his eyes and tone were very fierce and shouted at the little boy:

"Why, do you think that if your sister can enter the academy, she will definitely come out alive, and then take you hindering things to ascend to heaven together?"

"Stop dreaming!"

Bang Bang –

The words landed, and the man slapped the little boy in the face several times.

Even without asking for the details of what happened, Ronald could guess what was going on.

"Let's go our own way, don't make extraneous branches......"

If this kind of thing is put in normal times, Ronald naturally doesn't mind seeing the road unevenly.

But now the identities of the two do not support him to do such a thing.

Whispering to Baprol, the two of them kept their heads down and continued on their way, completely unthinking of taking care of the affairs of the town.

It's a pity that both Ronald and Baprol seem to have a talent for provoking the unexpected.

The two walked more than ten meters.

When you come to the closest position to the person you are arguing with.

The little boy who was grabbed by the collar by the caster and lifted up, with a red and swollen face, retorted sharply:

"Sister...... Sister, she's a genius......"

"It's not like you who got kicked out of the academy tower!"

“……”

"You're looking for death!"

A just right rebuttal just stabbed the man's pain point.

As he was assigned to the position of managing ordinary people, it will be dark in the future, whether it is learning spells or looking forward to the position, and grabbing the little boy today to vent is actually a kind of anger.

Hearing this now, a magical aura immediately flashed on his wrist.

The little boy who was originally in front of him fell out, obviously for the purpose of throwing people to death.

But it's not a coincidence.

The direction in which the boy flew out was exactly on Baprol.

Smack-

"Little one, look at the road."

"Even if you want to die, you can't hurt innocent passers-by like us, right?"

The cult warlock caught the little boy almost subconsciously, and by the way, he removed the magic mark on the other party's body, and he began to give a very personal oral teaching.

And the little boy who was intercepted by him was also at a loss at the moment.

He accepted Baprol's teachings with a smile, and he even nodded sluggishly.

Looking at the little boy's appearance, the cult warlock was also very satisfied.

"It's good, if you know it's wrong, you'll ......"

Suddenly, it dawned on Paprol.

He immediately turned his head to look at Ronald, and then said cautiously:

"Drake, I didn't take the initiative to cause trouble, he bumped into it himself."

“……”

Ronald's face was full of helplessness, and his heart was even more entangled.

On the one hand, he was somewhat happy to see an innocent life saved in front of his eyes, but at the same time he was troubled by their situation.

Himself and Baprol are now provoking this kind of spellcaster......

Is it really okay?

"You ...... Do you want to shield this thief? ”

While Ronald was thinking of a solution, the male caster on the other side couldn't help it. Seeing the crowd around Ronald and Baprool silently disperse, he took two steps directly to this side.

"The laws of the barrier mountain are not something you untouchables can violate!"

When the words landed, powerful magic fluctuations that could only be emitted by top spellcasters in the outside world emanated from this man. Then a strong beam of piercing light burst out of his hand, shooting directly at Baprol and the little boy's body.

Under the light from the spell, even the light in the town was three points brighter.

"Alas......"

Faced with this situation, Ronald sighed softly.

Then he stepped out and held out his right hand in front of Baprol.

Now that things have come to this point, it would be a bit naïve to think about staying out of the matter. Ronald wasn't sure what the Cultist Warlock would do, so it would be better for him to be in charge of this fight to be on the safe side.

A fleeting moment in the blink of an eye.

The beam released by the wizard slammed into Ronald's outstretched palm.

Powerful mana fluctuations spilled out from the place of contact, but not the slightest impact could break through Ronald's palm.

The white light film simply existed here, completely blocking the man's spell attack, and there was not even a trace of weakening the defense.

“……”

The aura of the spell gradually faded into view.

The lighting brought by the spell also leaves.

The man who did not hesitate to attack, but the expression on his face was extremely nervous at the moment. He had seen the powerful defensive power of the [Guardian Angel] standing still under the attack, so naturally it was impossible to be the same as before.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he spoke in a nervous tone:

"You...... Who are you! ”