Netheril Glory Chapter 772: Anger

Azte is different from Punk and Kane. Strictly speaking, this guy is relatively "complete" in terms of character as a "human". He is not as indifferent as Punk, nor will he be like Kane. As crazy as I don’t know what I’m thinking. ◢随＊梦＊小◢.1a

It is for this reason that Aztlán has character strengths and character weaknesses. He is optimistic, easy-going, kind, orderly, and indisputable. At the same time, he is also somewhat self-centered , Indecision, and weak determination.

In summary, the white robe mage is a very normal "human being". He has his own good side and not so good side. His character has contradictory dualities in different situations.

If this guy is only a scholar or researcher, then his character is just a normal psychological state, and he is just an ideal and full-hearted pragmatic young man. Those sparse and ordinary ways of thinking and psychological characteristics It's not an advantage, and of course it's not a disadvantage.

But... if as a legendary mage, especially as a reclusive legendary mage who encounters three "abnormal creatures" very unfortunately, it is difficult for Aztlán's character to be light or dark How many advantages do you have in the confrontation?

After all, even if his strength is on the strong side, but the kindness of guarding the "homeland" will make any conscience person afraid of hands and feet.

Now, Punk’s greatest weakness in catching Aztlán is his kindness, and the most favorable “hostage” of the three “invaders” is this white stone city that stands in the middle of the magic fan lock and has nowhere to go .

Because of these “weaknesses” of Aztelan’s character, the legendary mage who temporarily put down the experiment will walk out of the house without delay, and then face the white robe mage standing at the door...

"Hello, Mr. "Pale Ghost", maybe I haven’t told you, I didn’t like being disturbed by anyone when I was doing research, so... if nothing happens, please turn around and go back ".

Standing in the shadow of the eaves at the door, Punk stopped silently like a shadow infiltrating from the abyss, ignoring the fact that the house he lived in was built by Aztlán himself a day ago , Ignoring his special status as a "guest", the caster with no emotion in his eyes just stared silently at the white robe mage holding the staff across from him, and then waited for a reply without saying a word.

Under the bright sunlight of the artificial sun, Aztellan was completely exposed to the bright white light at this moment, but the pure white color reflected on the marble floor under his feet stopped abruptly when it reached the toe of Punk, Because a shadow formed by the eaves properly cuts off the light.

"Mr. Ruin Whisper"! We are all legendary professionals, so it’s a ridiculous thing to pretend to be confused, you should know what you have done, and you should know that I came here today the reason"!

Aztlán ignored Punk’s perfunctory questions, but saw his sharp eyes fixed on the legendary mage’s icy pupils, and then stepped forward slightly while calmly saying:

"So... tell me, what do you want to do? Why do you distribute those ridiculous toys everywhere!"

A magnificent Donald Duck magic wand was pulled out of the storage bracelet. In his eyes, an angry white robe mage had obviously bred this gleaming little stick to Punk.

"...you are worrying about my surveillance by destroying the peaceful relationship between us? Do you want to be a gentleman with a little heart, I must tell you, I Azter Lanke never monitors a friend who is worthy of treating each other sincerely!"

At this point, Aztlán is about to point the head of the Punk with the head of the gray staff. Obviously, no matter whether the guy said is true or not, he has indeed confronted this secretly. Lost patience.

But...even so, the anxious and angry people are only the white robe mage himself, even though Aztran alone seems to have a little meaning of on the verge of outbreak, but officially incarnate the "look at the door" Kai Eunhe's Punk, who was casually looking at his magic wand, still maintained a relaxed and free expression, and nothing happened.

Among them, "Destroy Whisper", which is being questioned by the "host" of Baishi City, replied indifferently with a cold tone that was very unintended:

"Okay, if you ask this kind of words, you can fully explain that we have not won your trust. After all, "friends" will not associate some small toys with the conspiracy. So since this is so... You can rest assured that I can swear to the goddess of magic, the master of dawn, the girl of life... or any god-I don’t distribute these toys for any purpose other than a certain welfare for children, otherwise I will be called five in the sky. The whole family of Lei Hong will not die...how about, now do you believe what I said?"

While saying a very vicious oath, Punk lightly tapped twice in the air with a magic wand.

A Donald Duck with a grin on his face floated out of the air with a "poo" sound effect as if laughing at something.

Punk's so-called "Oath" is really just a joke. There is no legendary mage in the world who will use oaths or promises of such worthless things as the basis for judgment, not to mention that Punk swears to the most masters. Despised deity.........

So in a sense, the "friendly explanation" of Punk is more and more sincere.

In the face of such ridicule, which means more, Aztlán couldn't help but get angry even if he had a good temper.

He can now be sure that Punk must be arranging something unknown to him secretly, but because he doesn’t know any secrets of the era of Netherriel~IndoMTL.com~ The white robe mage still has to endure the present fog Guess the incomprehensible situation.

As a result, Aztlán naturally improved his momentum. He no longer went on to talk about a bunch of nonsense and useless nonsense, but directly locked his brow and took a big step forward, and then used it. He grabbed the Punk collar by his hand and almost put his forehead on the edge of the hood and sighed in a very somber tone:

"Punk-Sai'an! Do I look like someone who will accept threats? Don't forget, White Rock City is my place, we are all prisoners in this lock! If you really don't know Convergence..."

"......... How about it? Azitlan Hebron! Do you think I am a person willing to accept threats?"

In the face of the white robe mage’s anger, the expressionless Destruction Whisper did not show any concessions.

He just stared at Aztan’s dark green double pupils, and then took out a thumb-sized pale yellow gemstone in the storage ring.

"Answer me, "Pale Ghost"! Even if we don’t have enough convergence, what do you want?"