Chapter 182: Teacher

Jon saw the uninvited guest in his room, and saw Sally Whitemane sitting on his bed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, the little girl was holding an old and delicate dagger, and was playing with great interest.

Saratas, the Sword of the Dark Empire, appeared in Whitemane's hand.

Jon's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly shouted, "Miss Whitemayne, put down this dagger quickly!" ”

"I'm sorry, Jon!" Sally woke up from a dream, and she quickly returned the dagger to Jon and said apologetically, "I just suddenly felt that this dagger was so beautiful and had a strong attraction to me, so I couldn't help but pick it up!" ”

Jon took the dagger and squeezed it hard.

"Don't be angry, Jon!" Saratas's voice sounded in his head: "I just think this little girl is funny...... It was so much fun, so I got a little closer to her! ”

Jon continued to pour out his anger in his mind.

"Okay...... I really didn't do anything to her, a little joke, a little joke! Salatas continued.

Sally looked at Jon's almost murderous expression, and quickly half-knelt on the bed, and said pitifully: "Jon, it's just playing with your weapon, don't be so stingy......"

Jon's face softened a little, and he explained, "It's okay, I'm not angry with you!" ”

"That's good!" Little Sally grinned, and she said very seriously: "Also, don't call me Miss Whitemayne, I told you a long time ago, call me Sally, have you forgotten?" ”

"Well, Sally, I was wrong!" Jon suddenly remembered the unpleasant meeting he had with the little girl a few years ago, and said quickly...... He didn't want this spooky little girl to make something out of between him and Bridget!

"Hey, hey! Forgive me! The little girl stood up and tried to pat Jon on the shoulder, but halfway through the movement, she stopped!

Her face changed suddenly, and she said pleadingly, "Jon, will you grant me a request?" ”

"What requirements?" Jon asked, somewhat surprised.

"You promise me that I will forgive you for taking my place as Grand Attorney, and I promise that you will speak well of you every day in front of Sister Bridget...... the little girl continued.

"What are the conditions?" Jon was even more surprised.

"Be my teacher!" Sally Whitemane said very seriously, not wanting to joke at all.

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"Jon, are you stupid?" The little girl shook Jon's head.

"What did you say?" Jon closed the mouth that had been open and asked.

"Be my teacher!" The little girl said very seriously.

"What a joke!" Jon vetoed the request outright. When it comes to the use of the Light, he only stopped at a few simple spells in the initial apprenticeship...... And the rest of the spells were controlled purely by absorbing Muru's energy, and what he used to teach Whiteman.

"If you don't agree with me, I'll go sue Sister Bridget!" The little girl was ruthless.

Jon didn't care about her threat, as a plan came to his mind: "Sally, if you really want to study, you can go to Marlan and Karlin and ...... with them"

"That woman named Marlan isn't using Holy Light at all, is she?" Sally pursed her lips unceremoniously and said disdainfully, "Or rather...... She was actually using and even enslaving the Light! ”

Jon's face changed suddenly, he didn't expect the little girl to guess this fact.

"Judging by your expression, it looks like I guessed right!" Sally pursed her lips and smiled, "Uncle Mograine has been teaching me that 'light and shadow' after forging that weapon called the Ember Bringer, and that light and shadow are never inseparable...... My ears are calloused......"

Then, Sally Whitemane raised her hand in a precious manner: "However, in fact, I also vaguely understood something. ”

A faint and pure light appeared in her hand, and the little girl reverently chanted...... The light began to fade slowly, and then a thick darkness appeared in the little girl's hands.

"When light is at its extreme, it becomes a shadow, doesn't it?" The little girl glanced at Jon with some pride: "Jon, I can feel this power only in you!" ”

She placed her little hand to Jon's side, and the thick darkness began to slowly approach Jon, as if she were approaching her kind.

"And so it was!" The little girl jumped up excitedly.

Jon's expression froze, he didn't know how to put words into words to describe what was in front of him.

And Saratas's eager voice rang out of Jon's head, "Quick, promise her, Jon!" Promise her! ”

"No one has ever found the secret between light and shadow so easily, no one has ever switched between light and shadow so easily, and she's only eleven years old, she's probably the most genius priest in the world......" Salatas' voice was even a little hysterical.

"If it weren't for what you said about the whereabouts of Ashathic Heart and the rest of my brethren, this information would be too tempting; I'm afraid I'm going to abandon you and possess her, she's the best host......"

Jon knew that Salatas was often telling the truth in times of such excitement.

"Jon, will you promise me?" The little girl jumped out of bed and hugged Jon's thigh.

"If you dare to refuse me, I'll go tell Sister Bridget that you want to fail me!" She said viciously at the same time.

"Sure enough, it's a child......" Jon suddenly laughed, and he asked very seriously, "Can you tell me why you learned the Way of Shadow with me?" ”

"Because of my parents, and Uncle Mograini......" The little girl's face suddenly appeared with a sadness that is usually difficult to see: "I don't want to see tragedy happen around me, I don't want to see the person I love die in front of me, I want to have my own power!" ”

Jon suddenly saw his own shadow in this little girl more than ten years ago, and he felt a little kind.

"Sally!" His voice became low, "Are you willing to choose the Path of Shadows?" If you make a decision, there is no way to redeem it, the Light will not accept those of us who have abandoned Him, and we cannot return to its embrace except to enslave it! ”

"I do!" Sally Whitemane said solemnly: "Teacher! ”

"Good!" Jon nodded, "Then let's get started!" ”

A black glow appeared beside Jon, and there was something he didn't have to hide anymore.