Chapter 128: Kidd

The Crimson Devil Realm pursues an elite education, and everyone refuses to obey anyone. Even with the prestige of Kasman, it is difficult for so many elites in the Crimson Devil Realm to obey the command, let alone take a risk here...
"What I said is true." The young mage hurriedly maintained his innocence, and then, the grievances on his face became a little complicated, as if a trace of envy and jealousy appeared: "That waste...It's Kidd The son of the Great Sorcerer..."
"So it's like this..."
Not only Hawking, but Lynch also understood.
Although Lynch doesn't know Kasman, but the Crimson Devil, one of the 13 red-robed councilors, the Great Sorcerer Kidd, Lynch still knows well...
Even in the Crimson Devil, where the geniuses are gathered, Kidd Sorcerer is one of the most top-notch, only forty years old, he is the alchemy master in the Andalusia region of the Kingdom of France and Rudolf.
And five years ago, he was among the thirteen red-robed councillors. From the outside world, the young and powerful Kidd Sorcerer, one hundred years later, is one of the most powerful competitors in the Crimson Devil Realm. One……
No wonder...
In the face of such a genius who has grown up, even a rising star like Kasman must bow his head with interest, or even give up the proceeds of this hunt, to relieve the son of the Great Sorcerer Kidd...
Speaking of this, the young mage seemed to have a great grievance: "Why didn't the monster kill the waste, let him find a chance to come back for help at the last moment, and now everyone is uneasy..."
Maybe it was anxious to clean myself thoroughly, or maybe it was too much to explain, and the jar was broken. At this point, the young mage cautiously said, "Well, I have said everything I should say... can you first I dug it out?"
"Ok?"
Seeing Lynch frowning, the young mage was all sweaty, and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't want to escape, I just have a little evidence, I put it next to my body, let you see..."
Lin Qi thought for a while. He had already caught him once, and it didn't matter if he was released. He simply used a blood cane to pull the young mage out...
Under the eyes of the three, the young mage did not dare to play tricks. After coming up, before taking a breath, he took off his mud-stained shirt three or five times, and took out a small bag from his underwear: "This is Evidence, this came back with the distress letter... The magic cores I collected have a restraining effect on this thing..."
He originally intended to pass it to Hawking, but after Hawking took over, he passed it on to Lynch.
Lynch was a little strange, but he didn't say anything, just took it to see.
As a result, as soon as the little bag was handed over to Lynch, only a flash of silver light was seen, and then the little bag disappeared...
The young mage stared at his empty hands and was immediately stunned...
And Lynch looked at the scene in front of him, also a little dazed.
Of the four people present, none of them reacted...
"Did I make a mistake just now?" In the silence, Palin rubbed his eyes, as if he felt a little dazzled, and looked at Hawking suspiciously: "How did I see that a silver light had passed just now?"
"Because a silver light really flew past." Hawking frowned slightly, and cast a suspicious look at the young mage: "I was intercepted as soon as the evidence was presented... Isn't it a coincidence?"
"This, it's none of my business!"
After staying for a while, after hearing Hawking's words, the young mage suddenly reacted and quickly called himself wronged: "I have already handed it over just now. I don't know what that silver light is. I was wronged!"
"Shut up." Lynch was thinking about something there. He heard the young mage yelling at this time, but he was a little impatiently scared: "If you make any noise, I will cut off your tongue."
This intimidation was really effective, the young mage quickly closed his mouth and covered it tightly.
To be honest, in the scene just now, no one can figure it out. Even the archmage Hawking did not see exactly how the silver light appeared and how it disappeared. Everyone looked around vigilantly. Eyes, but there is no discovery.
After some thinking, in the end, everyone was a little helpless.
"Forget it, if it's gone, it's gone. This pine forest is strange and unpredictable, as long as it doesn't affect us, and I think that power seems to be really not hostile to us..." At that time, Lynch's gaze turned around on the young mage, and returned to the few magic cores in his hand. He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly said, "What's your name?"
"Huh?" The young mage found that he really didn't doubt his meaning, and he was a little relieved, his face a little nervous and said, "My name is Stan."
"Well, Stan..." Lynch nodded: "The thing that disappeared just now belonged to the monster you were going to deal with, right?"
"Yes."
"Then now, let's talk about the monster you are going to deal with first."
"Ah, talk about this..." The young mage named Stan hesitated for a moment, and said with a little embarrassment. "Actually, I don't know much..."
"Ok?"
"What I said is true!" Seeing that Lynch's face changed, Stan added quickly, and said quickly and quickly: "The news from that waste is limited, only a handful of hair and a few simple lines, we now know Yes, most of them are the guesses that Kasman collects all kinds of information, and we are not even sure what kind of monster it is."
"Guess?" Lynch frowned: "As much as you know..."
"Well... that" Stan was also pressed, racking his brains and said: "Through analyzing the information, Kasman said that the blood of the monster is special, and the strength should be between the second and third tiers, and we observe Then, all the monsters in the surrounding dozens of miles will be mobilized to form a protective layer, that is, it has unified the nearby monsters..."
"By the way, the monster is in pregnancy. In order to replenish energy during childbirth, it raises the waste and waits until the childbirth to eat it, so we must hurry up and save the waste as soon as possible."
"Where is the habitat of the beast?" Lynch asked suddenly.
"Cedarwood." This question was not difficult for Stan, and he answered very happily: "That letter was brought back from Cedarwood."
"Cedarwood?" Lynch nodded thoughtfully, which coincided with where he was going.