Chapter 70: 70 Huge Support(1/2)
Chapter 70 70. Huge support
"Are you scared?"
Lan Eun's dodge seemed to make the other party even more excited.
The sorcerer smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth, and Lan En's eyes were all white.
“DUANG-DUANG-”
"Mentos, there is no need to dub at this time!"
"Sir, this is the subconscious voice in your mind, I just played it out."
"Anyway, just stop!"
"Okay, sir."
The gorgeous and charming sorcerer smiled for a while and asked Lan Eun with a raised eyebrows.
"You won't be as big as yours, right? The little witch hunter? I remember that the lifespan of the guys is also very long."
I heard that the witch hunter senior was called "White Wolf" or "What kind of butcher".
"Madam, it seems that your injury is already there."
Can be called an alien among warlocks.
Lan En was puzzled.
"So, Rita."
However, the collar on the chest is still wide open when placed on ordinary people and even noble women.
"You should have deterred the college as the dean!"
In this cold world, young people feel a little warmth in their professional intensity that they have not seen for a long time.
After all, their tolerance and toxicity are similar to those of ordinary people.
"Now the situation in the south and the north is becoming increasingly unstable, so you have to make me the president. Aritusa, who has two dean-level sorcerers, can have a more stable position."
Stand up a finger.
"I taught you, I know your ability. Your mana is much higher than those of Philippa, Triss, and Kayla who are addicted to politics. I don't like politics either, but you have to
Clearly, Rita”
"What are your plans next, Lane?"
A demon hunter who was only in his teenage years old and had just started his tutor, but according to his knowledge reserves, he could already defeat a camp of fifty people head-on!
Although no one in the camp is equipped with armor, who can say even a word of gossip for this combat power?
Whether it is potential, combat effectiveness, personality or age, Margarita's interest in Lane has greatly increased.
The wheelchair continued to slide forward, and at the door of Lann, the old-fashioned sorcerer walked beside the wheelchair.
This time it was Margarita's turn to be shocked.
"The head eater took more than twenty children and boarded the ship that transported the cargo directly."
Tishaya ignored this little emotion.
"How did you get caught by that group of people?"
"Are you interested in that witch hunter? This is good, much better than an ordinary person. If nothing unexpected happens, he can stay with you for at least a few hundred years."
East Asia's face is already young, and Lan Eun has not left any scars on her face since her debut. In Margarita's opinion, it would be nice to be sixteen years old.
"If it were you, then I would like to ask you to become the 'debt collector' of the college. The quota of 1000 Oren, the entire college, we have, what you need, you can use it as you want."
But with the will of "if you die, you must take people out", no matter how you fight to the end, there is not even a person who can set fireballs in the camp of the armed thugs.
Facing young people's exploratory gaze, the sorcerer feels like teaching students.
Facing the witch hunter's surprise, Margarita's hand was on the wheelchair armrest and chuckled with her chin.
"Maybe, we can get an academy hunter."
Eating Croton will cause diarrhea, which is incomparable to those who pour poison into their stomachs as buffs.
The cat's eyes were cold, and the palms that were originally placed on the velvet quilt were suddenly clasped.
"Oh"
"And before releasing the spell, even if the warlock is only in diarrhea, his spell is likely not to be afraid. If it is severe colic such as acute gastroenteritis, the spell will not be released."
"It's the biggest fish that wasn't caught at all!"
She admires the variant expression of "chival spirit" in this person.
"Since that's the case, relax the 1,000 Oren limit to 1,500. Put the marks of the academy on him, your marks."
Margarita waved her hand at a grand magnificent right to Lan En.
But after Margarita was stunned, the chuckling on her face became even more "malice".
"It's not over yet? The news of trafficking and cannibalism cases is probably still on the way to the Crow's Nest. I was unconscious at the time and didn't care about anything. Has anyone escaped?"
"Your equipment is in the storage box next to the bed. You can contact me directly if you need anything. Hurry up and take care of your health."
The sorcerer spread his hands, and the already open collar showed a larger area of whiteness, which made the young man nodded involuntarily.
"There is no need for Aritusa's favor, the little witch hunter. My injuries, my student's life, are also the debts that the college wants to collect."
So it seems that the warlock is quite fragile.
So the young man asked questions that had been wandering in his heart for a long time.
Tishaya reached out to tidy up the collar of Margarita, making them symmetrical from left to right.
I can't imagine how Margarita would have been tortured to such a miserable look.
"You seem to be in a hurry to deal with toxins and maintain your body. Is there anything else to do?"
"You saved me, we are friends, Lan Eun. Your close friends will call me Rita."
It was obviously a straightforward tone, but after Lan En finished speaking, Margarita felt that the room was cold a few degrees out of thin air.
Lan En pressed the roaring bear head necklace that was rustling on his chest and did not speak.
Margarita did not have any grudges about her miserable situation.
On that night in the camp, she had fully understood the will of the witch hunter.
The most famous demon hunting commission in the entire Temolia - lifting the princess' curse, but only gave the witch hunter involved 3,000 Oren coins.
"You are very optimistic about the witch hunter. He is indeed good and outstanding among the warriors."
"We must protect Aritusa and protect the inheritance of magic."
He thought there was a terrible wizard in the camp.
Speaking of this, Lan En's young man's ease disappeared in an instant!
"Yes, Tishaya, yes." Margarita responded in distress.
".You are really only in your teenage years?!"
The sorcerer looked at Lan En with interest.
"So, Lane"
"I sent you here this time not only to detoxify and recuperate. I saved you, Rita Aritusa College owed me a favor. I want to use this favor to ask you for something, and then find the head eater,
He and his buyer were slaughtered."
"Then start hunting, the little witch hunter."
Lan En just is not used to such aggressive gazes, but if he slowly gets closer to a realistic beauty who needs to spend at least a few thousand yuan to pup, no man in the world would refuse.
"Revenge is necessary and necessary, but Rita, you have something more important to consider you know what I'm talking about."
In addition to her high mana, she is actually not interested in the political games that warlocks are passionate about.
"It's not that 'someone' has escaped." Lan En shook his head.
"The release of magic requires concentration, not general conceptual concentration, but very, very strict concentration."
The sorcerer who likes simple pleasure is more than fighting for power said distressedly, and there is a little complaint in his tone.
"For this, you have to deal with the accident where you were injured outside the academy. This has brought a huge blow to the prestige of the academy. The dean-level warlock was removed by someone, which will even affect the entire group of warlocks.
prestige.”
"I told you, Lane. You lack common sense about how to deal with warlocks."
"Even if a powerful sorcerer is walking on the road, if a few evil men who have temporarily thought about it and have no signs beforehand, they will be knocked unconscious with a catapult rope, and when they wake up, they find that they have lost a few kilograms of meat. Do you think she still has
Can you cast spells?”
"I understand." Lan En nodded.
"For example, spraining ankle or hiccups during casting can cause spell release to fail or unpredictable changes."
To be continued...