Chapter 96 Sarala’s Little Spell

Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the crowd to gradually disperse and go say hello to Kasha and discuss my mission, but from a distance, I saw that she was already surrounded by a group of people. They must be the same as me, because

I was late and didn’t have time to report, so now I am rushing to get the task from Kasha. Seeing that there are still people rushing towards her, I wisely chose to give up - forget it, it will be the same to go to Akara tomorrow, even if it is really

I can't get any tasks. With my strength, there is no problem in working alone. Notifying them is just out of politeness and respect. After all, they are the managers of Rogge Camp.

The four of us chatted all the way, and after a while, we returned to Lal's house. Aunt Sari had already greeted us. To my surprise, our little angel also came back. She was surprised when she saw it was me from a distance.

With a cry, he rushed towards me like a gust of wind, holding my arms. Well, he used to hang them directly around my neck. It seems that our little angel has grown up and gradually started to be reserved. Well, his body

It seems that I have grown up a lot. The soft and warm touches that came through my clothes made me rub my nose and finally suppressed the crooked thoughts in my mind.

"Brother, hurry up, hurry up..."

As soon as we entered the house and didn't sit down for long, Shala couldn't wait to take my arm and came to the courtyard, saying that she wanted to show me the results of the past few months and take a good look.

I saw her pulling me aside and coming to the foot of the tree. She lowered her head slightly, closed her eyes, and lightly clasped her hands on her chest. Together with her angelic face, it gave people a sense of sanctity. All she could see was her cherry lips.

He opened it lightly, probably reciting some mantras, for a long time. The two small hands that were clasped on his chest gently spread out, holding his palms upward, and his eyes suddenly opened.

A cool breeze blew by...

Uh..., is this the legendary wind magic?

"This... this is an accident, um... it's an accident..."

Little Sara pouted in annoyance. She had obviously succeeded in the training camp, so why couldn't she do it now? She made herself look embarrassed in front of her beloved big brother. It's hateful, hateful, hateful...

She took a deep breath. She tried hard to calm down her heart, then continued to clasp her hands in her palms, standing under the lush tree, her white clothes dancing in the wind, like fluttering leaves in the wind. Light and elegant.

, continued to mutter the complicated mantra in his mouth, and then spread his hands. Unfortunately, apart from the graceful posture, the effect seemed to be...

"How...why is this like this? It's impossible..."

Shala raised her mouth unconvinced, glanced at me, and found that I still had an encouraging smile on my face. Her heart warmed, and she tried to calm down and continued to cast her only spell.

Unfortunately, God seemed to be against her. She tried more than ten times in a row, but never succeeded.

How could this happen? Shala was so aggrieved that she almost cried. Her two red eyes were filled with tears, but she still stubbornly cast her spell again and again.

When she failed for an unknown number of times and was about to burst into tears, suddenly a pair of strong hands gently hugged her and held her in his arms. That gentle, caressed

The feeling of landing on the ground made her close her eyes comfortably. Her heart felt peaceful and warm, and the anger and grievance she had just felt disappeared in an instant.

"It doesn't matter, brother knows that Shala is studying very hard, because before, it took me several years to cast a spell. Shala is already amazing. Learning magic does not happen overnight, so

Do not worry."

I gently held Shala in my arms and comforted her carefully - Shala had done a good job. As a Druid who is also proficient in the elemental system, I could clearly feel the sound of Shala singing.

, the active aura of the fire element around her is still vastly different from Linya's wizards, but after all, Sara has only been studying for a few months, and it is already very good to be able to achieve this level.

"Come, calm down carefully, don't think about anything, and don't be afraid of the fire element. You just have to firmly believe that it will surrender to your will and follow your call. That's it..."

I gently held Shala's hand: "Come, I will always be by your side, no problem."

Shala's body trembled slightly, she raised her head and looked at me with blurred eyes. For a while, as if she had made up her mind, she took a deep breath, clasped her two small hands behind her back, and gently held my hands in hers.

, tightly closed on her chest, and her white forehead gently pressed against my fist.

Well, this posture, how should I put it, let's say it's ambiguous, it doesn't seem to mean that. It feels very gentle and reassuring, as if the hearts of two people are blended together. The care and tolerance of the soul makes me intoxicated.

Shala has already begun to recite the mantra. The soft whispering sound is obviously inaudible and it is impossible for the ears to hear it. But incredibly, I can clearly feel the mantra, as if it is transmitted directly.

It reaches my heart.

"Omnipresent fire spirit, please listen carefully to my orders and show your power before my eyes, fire magic!"

A small flame floated gently in the palms of the two people. It seemed that it could be blown out by a gust of wind, but it still burned tenaciously, just like Sara's unremitting efforts.

"Look, big brother, this is the flame that belongs to both of us."

Shala gently raised her head and smiled at me. Her crimson pupils and long pink hair looked so peaceful and beautiful in the light of the tiny flame. Her charming smile made me slightly stunned.

The little angel in front of her has truly grown up without her realizing it. Her budding girlish charm, although young, has already exuded an alluring aura.

"Haha, didn't I say it? Sara must be able to do it."

I was stunned for a while, and then quickly realized that with this spell, in order not to disappoint Sara, I put in a little effort to gather the surrounding fire elements. After all, I am also a proficient in fire and

A druid of the ice system, but most of the credit still belongs to Sara. In fact, as long as she can really calm down, she can do it alone. The failure just now may be just because I am here to let her

There was just a hint of urgency in my heart.

"It's almost dinner, let's go back to the house quickly, otherwise Aunt Sari will have to..." I whispered, and before I knew it, we had been out for nearly an hour. Regarding Aunt Sari's teasing,

It always makes people feel like they are having an affair. I'm so thick-skinned that it's okay, but Sarala definitely can't bear it.

As if remembering the last time, Shala lowered her head shyly, followed me obediently, and walked into the house. The flames in their palms had long gone out, but the fireworks in their hearts would remain as long as the bond remained.

As long as it exists, it will never dim.

Not long after dinner, Sara had to go to the training camp tomorrow, so although she really wanted to be with us, she still had to go to bed early. As for Lal and I, the four of them had been separated for nearly three months. Naturally,

There are endless topics to talk about, especially that guy Doug. After seeing him for a while, his bragging skills seemed to have improved a lot. After a good period of experience, I just bragging to him was like going through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficult lessons in Journey to the West.

He could brag about a fight with a little devil for a long time. If his talkative skills had reached the original world, he would definitely be an ace salesman.

It wasn't until late at night that everyone dispersed with lingering thoughts. Naturally, the two barbarian brothers and I spread out a blanket in the courtyard and fell asleep as usual.

Well, why is my nose always itchy? I shook my head sleepily and reluctantly opened my eyes. Khan, it was Shala, this naughty little cutie, squatting in front of me and scratching my nose with a grass root. Damn it.

That little girl, if Aunt Sara hadn't been watching with a smile, I might have really pounced on her and spanked her elastic ass a few times.

"Brother, don't be angry."

Seeing me blowing my beard and staring, Shala lay on my chest and said softly, her sweet voice immediately made my anger disappear without a trace, "Damn it, what a little devil, he's like this now,"

You'll get it when you grow up.

I shook my head helplessly, and sat up with Shala lying in my arms. I felt dizzy. The genius had just begun to shine, and the morning sun had just revealed its corner.

"Sarah, are you leaving for the training camp so early?" I asked, rubbing my sleepy eyes.

"Ah... there's no rush."

When I said this, Sara seemed to suddenly remember that she wanted to go to the training camp, so she quickly jumped up and rushed into the house.

"What a little girl."

Looking at her hurried figure, Aunt Sari smiled and scolded her dotingly.

After freshening up a little, Sara had finished breakfast and was getting ready to set off.

"Sarah, wait, I'll send you there, and you can also take a look at what the training camp is like."

"That's great."

When Sara heard what I said, she immediately rubbed my arm happily.

"Well, yes, I have been trained by my master before, and I have never been to the training camp at Camp Rogge." I nodded and took out the seamless dark version of my life that I had modified.

That mysterious master has already become the subject of speculation.

"Well, Aunt Sari, we're going to leave now." I said hello, and Sari had already pulled me out.
Chapter completed!