Chapter 83 83. Master Mirror

There were seven guards in Skellija. They had accomplished the achievement of defeating the wild mage in this tavern. When they went upstairs, Alia and him even met with an escort.

Although I don’t have much contact with this group of people, Lan Eun and Alia must have had any interaction with them on this night!

And now, the girl looked at Lan Eun's cat's eyes with a puzzled look.

It seemed that I couldn't figure out how so many things I had never heard of were popping up from his mouth.

Now Lan Eun feels a little cold on her back.

This is not a sequelae of excessive blood loss or gene seed implantation surgery.

His injuries and even his blood loss have recovered under the influence of the potion.

This is a psychological cold.

And at this moment, a melodious and mysterious whistle sounded outside the door of the room.

The tune is soothing, but downstairs are still drinking, laughing, singing and dancing loudly.

The whistle with not strong penetration and not intense tunes seemed to automatically overwhelm all other sounds and spread to the room?!

"I clearly remember that when you told us about the guards of Skellijah, they agreed with the reactions of the people in the hall. And when I passed by the guards of Skellijah, the passengers who also passed by were used to it.

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This is simply! It’s not normal at all!

After a moment of silence, Lan En did not take any more turns.

Instead, he stared at the other party and slowly walked to the bartender, looking at the little girl's back with him.

For someone who can slap his heart without hesitation, there are many things in this world that can make him helpless.

"No matter which of these two, my resistance is insignificant to you, right? Great Master?"

"Ba-Oh my god, there are monsters like you in this world? I thought that demons and gods were all lying to play with."

Both of them knew that in this scene, no one cared about the bullshit "service fee".

"She's hungry now."

The young man's tone does not spontaneously become humble just because the other party can modify the reality.

Lan Eun's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Okay, Mr. Bartender's name?"

I couldn't wait to start breaking up the bread and soaking it in the vegetable soup to eat.

"I'm not a 'Great Master', such a noble person, sir. By the way, if any wizard can silently modify the memories of hundreds of people around him, he will definitely not be satisfied with it.

Be a 'Great Wizard'."

What the hell are you kidding?!

There were traces of tender red fresh flesh and blood on his exposed chest.

Lan En stood beside the bartender, speaking as if he was afraid of waking up some kind of monster.

"Ahhh! Another unexpected time!" The bartender did not respond to Lan Eun's question, but instead cheered and looked at the demon hunter teasingly.

The bartender delivered the plate to Alia, and the girl took it naturally and placed it on the table in the room.

Lan En even had time to stop the door, and the door was opened.

"I made an order with Alya to let her eat below and then come up. But I never said that you wouldn't charge extra service fees for the bartender, right?"

"I thought that a person like you, who is jealous of evil, would draw his sword and chop people the moment he saw his servant being affected!"

And in this kind of confrontation like preparation, Alia seemed to feel nothing.

Lan En simply put his hands on his chest and leaned against the door frame to look at the other person.

Lan En was silent for a moment, and his hands holding his chest suddenly stretched out and patted his forehead.

He was still dressed up with a linen top and bottom, but he had a towel on his left shoulder.

It's just a little more troublesome hunting process.

He held a wooden dining tray on his hand, with a hearty dinner on it.

The bartender patiently listened to Lan Eun's speculation and only interrupted at the end.

This tone, this disdain for the second guess, is equivalent to directly admitting that he has modified the reality himself.

"No, no, please don't blame Miss Alia. Who can bear to see such a noble lady starving?"

"But she just told me that she was a little overeating in the lobby below."

But now, silently tampering with memories, turning the seven skilled warriors out and disappearing

Lan En couldn't think of anything to do!

Lan Eun, who was naked, gave up on his sword after a brief hesitation.

But there really isn't much to scare him.

"Is that?" The bartender turned his head slowly and looked at Lan Eun's face with a smile. "That must be the lady who remembered it wrongly, look."

When Lan Eun turned around, Alia seemed to have been hungry for a long time and her appetite was wide open.

"What the hell is it?"

Lan En stretched out two fingers.

The bartender also kept an interesting look at the helpless witch hunter.

Bald head, keep a smiling face.

Amid the sound of the wooden door "creaking", the cat's vertical pupils were reflected in the front desk bartender of the Yinlu Tavern.

Even if the door was broken in one hammer for an ordinary person holding a hammer, Lan En unknowingly regarded it as the first line of defense.

The intense mood fluctuations have led to the activity of the gene seeds that have just been implanted in the body.

Now, there were two people standing at the door of the hotel room, one of which was the "knight" she followed, and in this case, she began to eat and chew as if she was hungry.

On the contrary, this helpless tone is no different from the witch hunter's difficult commission.

During this period, he followed Bordon to see demon spirits, ghost dogs, and magic curses.

But these things sound illusory, but in fact, as long as the witch hunter finds a way to restrain himself.

"I am helpful plot and altruism, which I don't deny. But at the same time, it doesn't mean I'm a fool, Mr. Bartender."

It cannot make Lan En's basic qualities stronger without leaving other strengthening organs, but it can make his current functions perfectly perform.

Naturally, he trotted and opened the door.

"Miss, your dinner has arrived."

"Wait! Ellie"

This integrated strengthening organ began to quickly coordinate various functions in Lan En's body.

He knew very well that although Alia was naughty and fun, she was indeed a child born in the Duke's House.

"Modify reality, or modify memory on a large scale."

The bartender's tone was as polite and attentive as he was at the front desk.

The witch hunter's insight began to improve amazingly, and his breathing automatically changed into a slow and deep pattern, providing more oxygen to the blood, without any preparation, but even the muscles of the body are tightened directly at the next moment.

Cause discomfort.

Before he knew it, Lan En entered a state of fighting in surprise after the whistle sounded!

A pair of cat eyes stared at the door, and his hands began to touch the sword he placed aside.

Lan En has been in this world for not short time. In his hometown world, it is equivalent to working as an exchange student in a semester in his country.

Lan En reached out to the bartender and made a "please" move.

The bald bartender bowed slightly as a gift.

"I, Gonte Odim, often makes a living by reselling glass and mirrors, so most people will call me nicknames such as "Mirror Master" and "Glass Boy". Please choose your favorite name, I

It doesn't matter."

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