Paladin, who was pretending to be stupid, squinted his eyes, and suddenly saw that Seurat, who was originally helpless, changed his face in an instant! A serious look! There is a burning killing intent in his eyes!
I saw that Shura's feet moved, his body staggered away from Paladin, and a small wand flew out of his flung sleeves. He was firmly grasped in his hand. If you look closely, you will find that the surface of this dark wand is full of dense runes! This turned out to be an advanced wand with twenty sequence runes attached!
"Hand of Bitter Winter!" That Shura whispered softly, and a lot of cold air immediately appeared on the head of the wand that was thrown away. It quickly swept over the five guards whose faces changed dramatically! Watching all this, a thick layer of sweat immediately appeared on Palatine's head. Because he saw that the guards who were about to shout for help were covered in ice like frost. Gives a bright reflection.
But the appearance of the corpse kept shouting. The description was frozen to death in an instant! It's an instant! "Cut... I actually used magic to kill a few people who didn't understand magic. What a shame." That Shura put away his wand with disgust, but his still cold eyes turned to look at Paladin. A demented Paladin!
No way, the Paladin who just gained power is far from being the opponent of this Nashura. For the sake of survival, we can only put it all together in the end. Therefore, at this time, Paladin still looked like a dementia. He squatted down and looked at the frozen guard with a puzzled face. Curiously, he pointed his finger and murmured: "Why is my uncle moving? And it's so cold. what.."
Although he said these words, the sweat that had flowed from the tension at this time was rustling down. If it weren't for the cover of the longer black hair, this Shura would have noticed something wrong at this time.
Nasura looked at the stupid Paladin and swayed the hand holding the wand. The murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger. Just when Paladin was about to be unable to bear the pressure coming from behind him, he tore his face and fled. Then Shura suddenly put down his hand and murmured helplessly: "I am a noble magician, how could I be reduced to the point of killing ordinary people... You are lucky, fool." Understood, that Shura put away his wand, looked at the towering castle above his head, and ran up immediately.
"Huh..." Paladin knew that after confirming that the terrifying magician was far away, he breathed a sigh of relief, and fell to the ground as if he had collapsed. He kept wiping away the sweat that was trying to fall. "I'm so tired...I really want to sleep."
Paladin's face was exhausted. Although he has been working all year round, what he has experienced from night to morning has made him unable to bear his body and spirit. Need to get some sleep to cushion it. But he knew that now was not the time to sleep, and that running for his life was what mattered. Immediately, he twisted violently on his thigh. After clearing up through the severe pain, he carefully opened the partial door and took the road away. .
At this moment, the students and tutors gathered in the hall because of the dean's order. All looked dignified and suspicious. Originally, the dean ordered such a thing, it should be something big happened. Even the guards of the branch were dispatched, and all the students and mentors were mobilized. But after waiting for so long, the dean never showed up. One by one, they became more and more impatient.
In the originally quiet hall, a low voice of discussion gradually sounded. When the teacher saw this, he was ignorant. They were all worried, frowning tightly. And among the large group of mentors, there was an inconspicuous person sitting in the corner. Very inconspicuous. It seemed to merge with the shadows in the corners. This is an ordinary-looking young woman. Those who saw her would only think that the golden blonde hair was born in the wrong place.
This mentor is called Adela. An ordinary tutor who teaches the basics of the formation of magic circles. Appearance does not follow, people are also very introverted. He blushes when he sees a stranger. As a result, not many people are willing to get along with her. But it was such an ordinary introverted tutor, who was squatting in a dark corner at this time, playing with the carving knife that depicted the magic circle.
The sharp knife was as flexible as it was born on his slender fingertips! But on that ordinary face, there was a kind of excitement that no one had ever seen before! As if thinking of something, Adela's excited expression instantly vanished, and she turned back with a worried face and said timidly to the frowning tutors beside her, "I think... Let's go up and see the dean. . . . maybe he fell asleep?"
Several mentors around him looked at each other and smiled. Unexpectedly, this introverted Adela is so cute and respects the dean. Just thinking about it is also, sitting like this is not the way. The next male tutor smiled and nodded and said, "Okay, let's go see what the dean is doing! Adela let's go together." "Well..." So, under the leadership of several tutors, Adela Justifiably, he left the hall and walked towards the tower at the top of the castle. The face that was covered by the shadow showed more and more excited emotions!
"It's over... it's over... everything is over..." At this time, the dean, who had been reluctant to show up, still stayed in his attic. He slumped on the chair, looked at the quaint vellum paper with a wooden but decadent look, and kept talking to himself.
But at this moment, a bronze mirror placed on the table behind him suddenly flashed with golden light! The smooth mirror surface began to deform, and a human face covered with a smooth bronze mirror seemed to be extruded from the mirror surface. Slowly turning his face, he even said, "Lion, have you found it?"
Clap la la! Dean Ryan, who was slumped on the chair, came to life instantly and jumped off the chair and fell to the ground in fright. But there was no accident that there would be a voice behind him, but he crawled over in a desperate look and prayed, looking up at the face in the mirror, tears and snot flowing freely: "No... No."
"Ah, that's it, I didn't think I could find it after searching inside and out for hundreds of times. The scroll that was already determined not to be here actually appeared..." "Sir, I..." The face on the mirror looked down at this Desperate with a begging Ryan. He nodded slowly and said, "Don't worry, as a mason, you are very good. I will go to the Security Department. We will take care of your wife and children, as well as the illegitimate children who are studying in the Principality of Kasmi."
As soon as these words came out, Ryan's dead eyes, who had been desperate, instantly revealed his spirit. The old man nodded again and again with tears in his eyes: "Thank you. Thank you, sir. Thank you." The face in the mirror nodded silently, the golden light flashed, and the bronze mirror returned to its original appearance again. Apparently the so-called grown-up had gone.
Ryan stood up slowly. A relaxed smile suddenly appeared on his face. It was liberatingly easy. I saw him take out a piece of rope from the cabinet, hang it on the beam of the house, and wrap it in a circle. Slowly put it on the neck and tighten it. The smile on his face grew brighter. Staring at his feet, he kicked the chair underneath. The whole person shivered immediately, and the throat made a hoarse click. After a while, it was silent. . .