The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 389: The protagonist is hidden in God…

Chapter 389: The protagonist is hidden in God...

The fireplace is burning blazingly, spreading warmth and brightness to this small room.

The white-haired and white-bearded old man is writing strange runes at his desk-these ancient texts will be like naughty children after they are completed, breaking free from the shackles of parchment and floating in this semi-enclosed small room. .

The old man turned a blind eye to this and continued to write mysterious words on the parchment.

As these elf-like texts became more and more numerous, they began to fly from a mess in the room to a regular flight.

Gradually, a lot of words formed a colorful, rainbow-like rune ring around the old man’s parchment. It's like shrinking and copying many of Saturn's rings, full of mystery and fantasy.

However, just as these rune rings became more and more, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, the old man stopped the quill in his hand.

If you look closely, you can see that his hands are trembling slightly, and the edge of the quill made of white phoenix feathers also has strange burn marks on the edge.

"Old Sharman, there is news from Morag."

At this time, the door of the room was opened from the outside to the inside.

As the light from the magic lamp in the outer aisle shot in, all the runes melted and disappeared like snow shrouded in sunlight.

"Are you studying the runes described on the map you found in that desert again?"

Pierce Green saw a rune drifting past him, only half of which was left and still disappearing, and said to the old man who seemed a little older than usual.

"There are too many lost human cultures in the Eastern Plains. Now we can only see some of the glories of humans in the past from ancient books."

Sharman put the quill pen, which was starting to become a little brown, back into the ink bottle, carefully rolled up the empty parchment, put it back in the drawer, and then looked at the chunky old man at the door .

"What's wrong with that cursed cage? If it's just the same as last time, let the wizards fix it." He squeezed the bridge of his nose a little tiredly: "The magician is a treasure of mankind. , Plague and curse those filthy things, if possible, it is better not to contaminate them."

"Morag’s guards reported to the Qiyao Mage Tower in the surrounding city, saying that a strong magician went there, defeated the huge monster that caused pollution, and created a huge castle out of thin air to suppress the monster. ."

Pierce Green said truthfully.

"Create a huge castle with a sealing function out of thin air?" Old Sharman stopped his movements, and the wrinkles on his face became more and more as he frowned: "If it is true, and If it’s not an error, I’m afraid this magic has already entered the fifth ring, the realm of the'miracle' level."

"I don't know when it will start, there will be more and more nameless powerhouses." Pierce Green also said with emotion: "The little guy who directly summoned the powerful void creatures in Hornhaig last time is already far away. The miracle is not far away."

"The so-called miracle is something that cannot happen... and being able to create a miracle means that the other party has transcended common sense and has become a member of our great magician."

Old Sharman opened another drawer and took out a palm-sized, exquisite workmanship, covered with small boxes with beautiful and practical patterns: "Look at who among our old bones is free , Take this to your new companion. It's the old rule, let him come if you can, forget if you can't."

"It just so happens that I'm going back to the family to take a look at playing with my lovely daughter. I will leave this to me." Pierce Green took the box and turned it over, and the little box disappeared.

"Your daughter is almost 60 years old... she will soon be the age of an old woman."

Old Sharman stroked his beard and joked to Pierce.

"As long as I'm alive, she will always be the little girl who haunts me called Dad in my eyes." The short fat old man shy his stomach without hesitation and made a daughter control declaration.

But when he found that Old Sharman was staring at him with a smile, his face blushed and he immediately changed the subject: "Speaking of which, the little guy you said you should pay attention to last time seems to have gone to the sanctuary. He seemed to think that the orcs were planning an attack on humans. However, I asked Mrs. Sharon. She said that the only gap in the Angola Mountains was on the side of the Fortress of Lawrence, and there was no sign of war going on. The only major event that happened was that an illegitimate child of the royal family on the orc side died. When he held a funeral for him, Lao Tzu arrested thousands of people to bury him."

"Do you think he spread rumors with ulterior motives?"

Old Sharman twisted his beard.

"This is not so good. Judging from several consecutive incidents, the little guy is not bad in nature. It is estimated that he has encountered some unusual and trivial things, and then feels that he has discovered some great secrets and started spreading it everywhere. The popularity of my college is nothing."

Pierce didn't discredit Sivi much—his impression of Sivi was that he was half-dead by the guys who spoke to the Holy Light in the sanctuary, and the juniors who performed well in Hornhaig: "But he recently walked too close to the pure white church. If you have the opportunity, it's better to beat him."

From the beginning to the end, he never thought of the possibility that Xiwei was the great magician that suddenly appeared in their mouths.

"Then do it, I will continue to study the difference between Rune rune and Rune rune, you go first."

After the matter was explained, Old Sharman didn't slacken his way, and directly issued a eviction order to Pierce... The half-century of friendship made them unnecessary to cover up when communicating.

"Be careful not to go wrong and belch. Among our old bones, you are the only one who has the hope of becoming a legendary wizard before we die."

——Angola Mountains. Inspection post——

The small guard post built at the foot of the mountain is hidden in the lush woods. Even in late autumn, the woods still show its strong vitality-even a small stone is covered with moss.

"Mina Padd, you are lazy again!"

A soldier wearing a half-length armor and a long spear in his hand looked helplessly at his partner.

"Hey, Sebalin. Ron, take it easy. This is not laziness, I'm just reading the letter from Shanna to me." The soldier called Mina crooked that top ratio. The iron helmet, with a slightly thicker piece of paper, didn't care about her own image of chuffing: "You know, she's a good girl, she's been waiting for me in her hometown for two years!"

"You have to say this sentence more than thirty times a day. Listen, I don't want to hear your love story, shut up now, otherwise I will kick your **** with tin boots!"

While complaining, Sebalin also sat on the crunching chair and began to wipe the tip of his gun with a dirty cloth.

Compared with Mina Padd’s rusty spear, Sebalin’s bag is very good, bright and shiny, just like a new product just forged.

"Oh no, you are sitting on the envelope that Shanna gave me, move your big **** away!"

After pushing the opponent away, Mina solemnly folded the letter paper in his hand and put it back in the envelope: "This is the twenty-fourth letter I received. I will retire starting tomorrow."

"I said buddy, do you really plan to leave after two years of work?" Sebalin asked again.

"Of course, after this last mountain tour, I will return to my hometown to get married tomorrow!"

Carefully stuffed the letter paper into his breastplate~IndoMTL.com~Miner continued: "If you remember correctly, your service period is approaching, right? Are you going to continue to work in the army by then?"

"Of course, I am defending my hometown and relatives."

"Don’t be funny, we are not even members of the frontier guards, we are just members of the Mountain Patrol team, and have nothing to do with war. Besides, there is the high-level wizard team of Lawrences, those orcs There is absolutely no way to fight a war..."

Before he finished speaking, the feather arrow suddenly shot in from outside the inspection post, and went straight into his neck!

Seporin didn't even feel the leeway for sadness or other feelings. When he turned his head and looked outside, he found that many burly figures suddenly appeared in the empty forest.

"Enemy Attack!"

This is the last moment of his life, the thought that came to mind. To be continued.

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