Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 8: Impression of Seck City (6)

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Just when Caldwell was about to lose consciousness, Ellendor released the fingers that pinched his throat. Caldwell only felt a moment of comfort. He half-kneeled on the ground, breathing air greedily.

Alan's faint voice sounded in Caldwell's ears, who was breathing heavily: "Don't you think it's very good now? Why do you have to yell?"

Caldwell did not dare to speak again, he nodded numbly, and stared at Ellendor with a very pitiful look. He knew that James would often catch some guys who were against his will and abuse him, saying The young man in front of him also has this hobby. Caldwell shuddered when he thought of the final outcome of those hapless guys. He knew that Ellendor must have left him to ask something. Now Caldwell only hopes that the young man in front of him will not be like James. That way, otherwise I would really be worse off than life.

How Ellen flexed his fists and kicks, and it was easy for the provocative bloodhand mercenaries to overturn to the ground, and aroused the amazement of the crowd of onlookers. Everyone did not expect that the bloodhand mercenary group that had always been rampaging in Seck would also be today. Seeing Alando picking up Caldwell and walking towards his seat, there was no excitement and good looks, so everyone slowly returned to their seats.

On the other side of the hall, two mercenaries were talking quietly. One of the young mercenaries said: "Captain Bury, what do you think of this young man? Should it meet our requirements?"

The mercenary called "Captain Bury" is about forty years old. His appearance is very ordinary, but his eyes are so bright that people don't dare to look directly.

Bury thought for a while and said: "You just saw his skill, but you must not pay attention to his companion? Teddyen"

"The young man sitting aside?" The young mercenary called "Terdain" was only twenty-one or two years old. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked very honest: "He didn't make any moves. , How can I tell?"

Bury smiled, patted Tedane’s shoulder and said, “A lot of things don’t have to be seen with eyes. Think about it, the two of them came in together, whether in tone or demeanor. , Can be seen as the kind of good friends. Just now when the blood-handed James provoked, the young man took out a gold coin. Although this small gesture showed his childlike innocence, it also indirectly told me , These two teenagers have the ability to easily defeat James and his party, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, they wouldn't have come to guess the gold coins when facing a large group of people." Tedyn said rushingly.

"Not bad." Bury nodded, smiled and gave Tedyn an encouragement, and then continued: "During the fight just now, the teenager sitting aside didn't have any worried expressions at all. He deeply knows the strength of his companions, but he does not look like he is inferior or jealous. They look unimaginable, so they are not brothers, but they can clearly see that they are adventurous companions together. , Imagine how a person with such strength can be a companion of common adventures with mediocre people, that is to be born and die together. So well..."

Teddyen said convincingly: "I understand. But I think the Blood Hand Mercenary Corps will definitely not stop. Why don't we tell them now, sell them a favor, and get their favor."

Bury shook his head and said: "No, the blood hand mercenary group is very strong. Our six arrow mercenary group is far less in number. There is no need to provoke such an opponent. Moreover, we will split up this time. The mercenary guild has very important things. Extraordinary branches may affect our plan."

Ellendor picked up Caldwell's collar, brought him back to Ryan, and threw him on a chair, then found a chair and sat down. Caldwell got up and sat down obediently. He looked at Alendor's face helplessly, and then at Ryan's face sitting aside, a round face accompanied by a smile, and he said cautiously: " I will say whatever you ask, and I will never hide it."

Ellendor and Ryan looked at each other. It seems that this guy is not too stupid. I believe I can know a little about the Blood Hand Mercenary Group from his mouth. However, the guy in front of him can be very talented in acting, and it seems that there is still a need for a little threat.

Ryan gave Ellendo a hint with his gaze, motioned him to cooperate with him, Ellendo understood Ryan’s intentions at once. It seemed Ryan was very satisfied with the trick he had used in Giethoorn, and planned to Use it again. So Ellendo said to Caldwell, "My friend," At this point, Ellendo pointed to Ryan who was sitting next to him: "I like to be quiet and don’t like being deceived. If you have to look like just now Yelling like that, or telling a lie when answering our questions, you will be worse than before."

Caldwell looked at Ryan suspiciously. There seemed to be nothing special about the young boy in front of him. Could it be that Allen was alarmist? Ryan saw Caldwell's face and knew that he didn't believe Elendo's words so much, so Ryan stretched out his right hand.

A small group of faint flames appeared in Ryan’s palm, and outside of this small group of flames, small electric arcs were constantly shining. Caldwell was taken aback. He did not expect the young man in front of him. The young man turned out to be a magician, but the things that surprised him even more were yet to come.

Ryan released a small group of fire and some small electric arcs in the palm of his hand. This was originally a weak version of fireball and lightning, but there is nothing surprising about the scene before him. There is no deterrence. The role of. If the other party knows the goods well, if the chunky guy in front of you doesn't know what magic is, it will have no effect. So Ryan's childlike heart suddenly rises, and he decides to use his superb magic control to frighten and frighten the exam. Dwell.

Under Ryan’s control, this small group of faint flames gradually began to blur. Under Caldwell’s surprised gaze, this small group of flames formed a burning skull and appeared on him. In front of him, the burning skeleton skull accompanied by electric arcs wafting around, as if it were the death waiter who came to the nether **** in the legend.

Caldwell was frightened by the terrible scene and collapsed on a chair. He had no idea of ​​turning around and running, but he still kept in mind that Ellendor just said that Ryan likes to be quiet. He pressed his mouth firmly with both hands without making a sound. Those eyes full of fear and teeth that kept colliding, all explained Caldwell's mood at this time.

Ryan and Ellendor looked at each other again. They did not expect that this little magic of Ryan would have such an effect, but it definitely exceeded their expectations. Ryan coughed slightly, indicating that Ellendor could ask questions.