Netheril Glory Chapter 120: Mentor and apprentice

　　Punk researched what he wanted and left the town of Niellan. He found that Tisha’s movements have become bigger and bigger, and all believers have a tendency to distance from Dolezi .

　　Every sign indicates that Tisha’s big action is about to come. The time is no longer urgent. We must go to the city of Dolezi as soon as possible to draw an ally and a group of cannon fodder.

　　Punk is not accustomed to riding vehicles, so he simply blessed himself with Swift after the operation and began to rush to Dolezi City, followed immediately by the repaired Golem No. 1.

　　The speed of the official mages is very impressive. Punk set off at noon and arrived in the city of Dorez in the afternoon.

　　 But just when he wanted to enter the city directly, he suddenly noticed a familiar magic wave.

　　 "It's that little girl in Bilan, is this guy still alive?"

　　 Seeing that Bi-lan was looking in horror from afar, Punk remembered that he still had such an apprentice.

　　Now Punk has no plans to make Bilan into a transformed soul. Recently Punk has no connection, so his current level is not enough to transform the soul of a professional, not to mention want to pull up a group of allies, a look at the past Fame is still necessary.

　　 "Since I intend to pretend to be a mage with a strange temper, but a kind heart", let his apprentice be surely unreasonable, and simply arrange this girl."

　　 Punk secretly considered in his heart, the impression he gave to the people of Dolezi before was really bad. If they cooperate in this situation, all people are expected to be wary of themselves. It is beneficial to stab the knife behind the Punk, so it is best to pretend to be a cold-hearted mage, at least let those priests who find fault everywhere can not investigate their layout.

　　At the same time, as long as there is no evidence to prove that they are biased towards evil camps, even those priests hate themselves very much, they have to seriously help. (There is no definitive evidence that the gods and priests of the lawful camp cannot act according to their will).

　　Thinking so, Punk slowed down and turned to Bilan’s tent. By predicting magic, he knew that Bilan and Diqidu were in love, she had no guts to say anything about Baita. .

　　Although Punk has slowed down significantly, in the eyes of Billan and Diqido, the figure of the official mage turned into a black afterimage and appeared on the open space in front of the tent.

　　Diqido stared at the Punk that almost suddenly appeared in front of him. Although he instinctively blocked in front of the trembling Billan, Dijido who had never seen a professional-level professional was still officially graded. The might of the strong man was frightened.

　　As a minstrel, Diqido knew many deeds in the novel, but he was only a teenager, and he never left the scope of Toledz, and his first and only one Professionals who come into close contact with Billan always show a harmless image of humans and animals, so Diqido even has the feeling that "professionals are just like that".

　　 But when facing Punk, who is as tall as he is, Diqido feels like the whole person has fallen into the ice cave. The cold and terrible feeling seems to be the only feeling of Diqido, especially the pair Sen Han's pupils, combined with the mysterious and strange black robe... The kind of silent horror seems to be enough to wipe out all hope and beauty.

　　 Until this time, Diqido understood why the mention of the official mage's name was enough to make Bi Lan Se tremble. It was not only a terrifying breath, but also a crush on the soul level.

　　Punk stared at the trembling little boy in front of him with cold eyes. Bilan was clutching the teenager’s clothes tightly, and the two little lovers were trembling and snuggling together, making themselves like a big white rabbit in a hole. The same as the gray wolf.

　　Punk looked at Bilan speechlessly. He could not understand why this apprentice who had the courage to mess with himself would be scared like this, but these did not prevent Punk from making a show.

　　The priests around the refugees are looking at the "suddenly appearing" official-level strongman. Several soldiers also hurriedly and ran away to notify Cascade, Punk knows, as long as they behave at this time He is more kind and prefers the camp of kindness as much as possible. When the evidence of the Church of Tishachar is presented and he needs help, the pastors of the church cannot refuse, so he said in a soft voice:

　　 "Hello, my apprentice, we have met again".

　　Because of the usual reticence, Punk thinks that the soft voice is still not emotional, and it sounds cold and lifeless.

　　In Bilan’s opinion, 80% of Punk got angry, because she not only left Baita to “run away”, but also messed up the experimental platform in order to find medicine.

　　 turned a mage’s experiment platform without permission, which can already be said to be a sign of war declaration, so Bilan was terrified at this time, she was afraid of being killed by Punk, she was afraid of being dissected as a test article, and afraid of falling and The slave came to an end-the soul was transformed.

　　She is even more afraid of getting involved in Dikido!

　　 "At least.........at least save Di Qi Duo".

　　Bilan's heart was only one thought at a time.

　　 "Master Tutor, I'm very sorry, I left Baita without permission, and also disturbed the experimental platform. This is an unforgivable sin. If there is any punishment, I have no complaints. Please.........This has nothing to do with him, it's all my fault!"

　　 Bilan’s eyes were red, teardrops were falling from the white face, the girl begged loudly to Punk, two slim jade hands dragged the skirt to prevent her body from shaking too much, but in fact, her The sweat had soaked through the clothes, and the dress formed a beautiful curve against Bilan.

　　 "No, Bilan, what are you talking about, you are just trying to save people, what's wrong there, are we going to save the child from death?"

　　Dikido reacted after he was taken aback for a moment, and when he saw Punk, he was keenly aware that the formal mage in front of him was definitely not a kind professional kind of Bilan.

　　Although no matter how he asked, Bi-lan refused to tell herself what had happened in Baita so that she often woke up in a nightmare, but Diqido had realized that everything in Baita must be very, very Horrible, the formal mage in front of me must also be very, very terrifying.

　　 is so horrible that... so that the usual calm and quiet Bilan wept bitterly and begged!

　　 Di Qi Duo is a young man, but also a man determined to protect Bi Lan. He can't let Bi Lan bear all this alone, so he opened his mouth.

　　 "Dikido.........you..."

　　Bilan was anxious when she heard Di Qidu’s words. She was really afraid that Di Qidu would anger the “crazy and evil” Punk, and then she was killed by a fireball.

　　But Diqido gently pressed Bilan’s lips with her index finger, preventing her from continuing to talk,

　　 "Okay, Bilan, don’t you say you have to face it no matter what you experience~ IndoMTL.com~ In the sunset, Diqiduo's hair reflects the bright golden light.

　　 "Diqido............"

　　Bilan feels that as long as he is with Diqiduo, everything is irrelevant, even if it is death or something more terrible, as long as... Diqiduo is by his side.........

　　 Punk watched the stupid couple stage a life and death farewell in front of them. I really don’t know what to say in my heart. The word "silent" is not enough to describe his mood at this time.

　　Punk thinks that he seems to be just a normal greeting. Are these two guys so fussed that they make themselves like a vicious villain.

　　 Faced with a group of glaring priests, as well as Bilan and Diqido who cried and cried together, for the first time, Punk had the urge to turn around and pretend not to know.

　　But the impulse returns to the impulse.

　　 In the end, the helpless formal mage had to twitch his lips slightly to squeeze a stern smile, and then stepped forward to take photos of the heads of the two. :

　　 "You two idiots, it's enough to lose more talent"!

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　　 (Today’s military training, 40 degrees high in the south, although you can’t participate by cutting your foot, but you still have to listen to it. It’s become a dog, the clothes are not breathable, and sweat drip down your chin.

　　 Instructors still don’t use mobile phones. It’s really too tired to return to the dormitory and there is no time, so I have to change one. Forgive me. I will try to apply with the instructor tomorrow (send her to China), and try to use the phone code for the listening time. Word, as much as possible, thank you. )