Chapter 705 Coach, I want to learn magic! (4K)(1/2)
"Wonderful."
Bathurmero Dylan applauded.
I expressed affirmation of Yi Lin's reasoning.
"This is a good show."
Gu Tianqing smiled aside and whispered in a low voice.
"roll."
Yi Lin lowered her head and returned to Gu Tianqing with a kind smile.
Gu Tianqing spread his hands, reached out and stroked his lips, signaling "zippered", which means "I shut up."
Yi Lin continued: "That is to say I'm right? Then things are clear. To sum up, all the magicians in the clock tower are all 'non-apostles' identities."
Bathurmero Dylan replied: "Yes."
"The incident that happened to your clock tower ten years ago is likely to be factional struggle? All those who became the apostles were driven away?"
Bathurmero Dylan closed his eyes, expressionless on his pale face, nodded and replied again: "Yes."
Yi Lin clenched the dead skin on his forehead and peeled off the clues he learned from bit by bit. Combined with the boy's reaction, he continued to speculate and analyze: "The thing you mentioned, with the arrival of the Tower of War, is likely to be re-assigned to 'attributes'. It can solve Mirien's troubles."
Mirien was on the side, widened her eyes, nodded vigorously, and listened very seriously - even if she didn't understand it very much, she would understand the last sentence for now.
"yes."
Bathmelo Dylan answered all of Yilin's speculations in just one word.
It seems that all of them were guessed by Yi Lin.
"But that thing was stolen? Haha," Yi Lin smiled, "Although I think something is a coincidence, I will believe it first. Since you can't walk out of the clock tower at will now, in other words, the life of recovering this treasure will eventually fall on us?"
Bathurmero Dylan's eyelids drooped and replied in a low voice: "Yes."
"We'll get that thing back so you can take 'Avalon' out of me?"
"yes."
"That's a pity."
Suddenly, Yi Lin changed his voice and shook his head and said.
Originally, Yilin and Bathmelo Dylan had a quick question and answer, Mirien and Gu Tianqing both listened with relish and dared not interrupt.
This style changed, and Yi Lin's words made the friendly Q&A game atmosphere awkward for a moment.
"How many of your meanings?"
Mirien stood up and asked in a trembling voice.
Yi Lin ignored the sudden change in expression. Dai Mao stood up to express his suppression of anger. He was still standing, smiling and looking directly at Bathmelo Dylan on the other end of the long table, and spoke slowly:
"Dear Clock Tower Monarch, Bathmero Dylan, I think you misunderstood one thing."
Bathurmero Dylan slowly raised a question mark.
"This is not what it counts." Yi Lin stretched out a finger: "Originally, if that thing is still in the clock tower, the nature of this matter is to put it bluntly that Mirien has something to ask for, and I passed by to do good things;
"But since that thing is not in the clock tower and has been stolen, the nature of the matter is different. Now, you have something to ask for us. I think no one else has the reason to actively pursue the treasure thief and take back the treasure."
"In other words, if we promise to find the treasure, you have to agree to our request. Well, this has become a transaction."
call--
Yi Lin just finished speaking.
Mirien was completely angry.
With a clang, Mirien shook his right hand, and a strong wind blew everywhere. He held an invisible weapon in his hand and slashed at Yi Lin with a sword.
"Fuck, do you even understand the basic operation of double acts?"
In Yi Lin's speculation, Mirien had a 50% chance of attacking herself, and a 40% chance of attacking Bathmelo Dylan. The remaining 10% chance of being in a daze. Sure enough... she burst and slashed at Yi Lin with a sword.
Yi Lin, who was prepared, shook his body and avoided the sharp sword wind. Because of Yi Lin's agility, no, he is now agile. Yi Lin's agility attribute is too different from Mirien. After all, Mirien is a serious melee apostle. Even if he was prepared, Jian Feng could barely pass by Yi Lin's arm. If it weren't for the quick dodging, this sword might have chopped Yi Lin.
Crazy.
Gu Tianqing held the tarot card and smiled and was cowardly in the corner, spreading her hands, looking helpless.
The gorgeous long table was instantly split in half by Milien. The angry Milien chewed deep tears at the corners of her eyes, and her angry eyes seemed to be saying "I saw you wrongly"... and so on. The long skirt was windless and the heroic posture of the Knight King was fully revealed at this moment.
Bang!
"Mr. Bassermero!"
The moment Mirien cut in half with a sword, splitting open, a quick figure smashed the back door and rolled into it flexibly.
——It's Seberas.
Seberas was loyally guarding the door from the very beginning.
She had no idea what was going on inside.
But when Mirien drew her sword, she already noticed that something was wrong and broke in immediately. She happened to see Mirien trembling and angrily drawing her sword, slashing the precious dining table in half with one sword.
The crushed wood chips were scattered and ejected in all directions like bullets.
"Lun! Vadu! Ba?! Champer!"
Seberas flipped his right wrist and held a silver dagger with gems inlaid in his right hand. She quickly chanted several strange syllables in her mouth, and slapped her left hand in front of her, and four colorful "words" were broken in front of her.
The magic barrier formed by the light of the text was formed in the blink of an eye. Mirien's sword wind and the scattered wood chips were easily blocked by Seberas who arrived in time.
Yi Lin was also unscathed.
In an instant, the atmosphere suddenly solidified in a messy VIP room.
The tense atmosphere seemed to be about to break out.
Mirien quickly apologized: "Sorry, I'm impulsive. But please let me kill him with one sword."
Mirien first apologized sincerely in the direction of Bathmelo Dylan, and then pointed at Yilin with an invisible weapon wrapped around the invisible cyclone. Mirien looked at Yilin with anger in her eyes.
Her idea is very simple.
How can you do this?
What about the promised help?
I thought you were a good person.
I didn't expect you to be like Yi Lin!
Mirien had faint tears in her eyes. She was very disappointed with Yi Lin. The image of the tall "skilled chef" collapsed.
Along the way, the favorability gradually accumulated made Mirien mistakenly think that Yi Lin is a good person.
Yilin knew that Mirien was blinded by a moment of anger.
Forget it, it's not her fault.
He looked silently at the other side of the damaged dining table.
From beginning to end, he was observing the reaction of the monarch Bassermero.
He was in a wheelchair and seemed weak. But since Mirien started attacking, before Seberas came in, there was no panic or surprise on his face, and he was as calm as before.
On the contrary, after rushing to the scene, Seberas, who had been using a strange defensive magic, showed obvious anger and disgust after using his right eye without a blindfold.
The test is completed.
Yilin remembered the small note Seberas quietly handed him.
What does the word "RUN" on the note mean?
The situation seems to be more complicated than Yilin imagined.
In the VIP room, the four of them fell into silence.
Bathurmero Dylan, waved gently: "Seberas, stop."
Seberas closed his eyes, and the cute little dagger slid back into her sleeve. She stood up straight and stood back beside Bathmelo Dylan, bowing and saying, "Yes, my master."
"You stop, too."
Yilin pointed at Mirien.
Milien was stunned.
Wait a minute.
This guy is issuing orders to the proud descendants of the Knights?
Yi Lin shook a card and passed by.
Mirien took it, looked at it, and silently put away the sword.
"You're right," after the episode just now, Bathmelo Dylan understood the character of the Oriental man, and did not continue to talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "A guest from the East, as long as you are willing to find that treasure for the Clock Tower, the Clock Tower will promise you a condition."
"Ha, I don't have the habit of collecting loan notes. I think you have to agree to my conditions before I can "do my best" and "do everything" to complete your commission. This is a commission, can you understand?"
To be continued...