Chapter 13: Friendship

"Mr. Allen, are you alright?"

After the gray smoke cleared, the study was lit up, and Mayor Greno asked about Allen's situation with a concerned expression.

At this time, the sky outside the window was almost dawn, Alan took the hemostatic bandage handed by the maids, bandaged himself, the room was full of blood, his eyes swept away, the table in the study was overturned, the carpet was dirty, and many books fell from the shelves. On the polished wall hung a shield stained with blood.

The sword that had originally hung on the wall was now politely placed on the table by Allen.

"I'm sorry, but I brought blood to the peaceful town of Palaya. This is my miss, and I will make amends, and now, allow me to express my deep apologies to you, honorable Mayor Grenor. Alan bowed deeply with warlock etiquette.

On the Holy Continent, there are different rituals between different professions, and Allen, with the posture of a noble profession, bowed to Greno, showing his attitude of great importance.

Grenor just smiled heartily, as if all this didn't matter, but said apologetically: "The town of Palaya is poorly protected, causing the young people to come and go at will, and Grenor is ashamed of this. “

As soon as Grenor said this, the faces of the guards outside the study turned red, and Mr. Derian, the sheriff who had arrived from his home to deal with the problem at the scene, was also ashamed.

"Mayor Grenor said seriously, this incident is indeed because of me, I can't hide it, I offended an orc tribe in the north and was hunted down." Alan looked at everyone present and said, "Alan will compensate everyone for their losses, please don't shirk, this is what a spellcaster should do, otherwise I will feel uneasy!" “

Hearing this, Grenor nodded appreciatively and said no more, while the town guards were full of gratitude, after all, it was rare to see such an approachable spellcaster.

"You have gained the gratitude of the mayor of Paraya Town, the town's guards, and others, and gain +15 reputation."

The sudden sound of the system made Alan slightly stunned, but he had already understood the attitude of everyone present towards him, and thanked everyone present for their recognition. In the Holy Continent, such a magnanimous and righteous town is indeed rare, and Alan is even more determined to help Grenor, even if not for his own disciples.

Alan lied to the crowd, in fact, Alan knew full well that the elven assassins who were suddenly chasing him tonight were from the Bolton mines, not the orc tribe of his own making. It's just that in the chaotic and disorderly land of the north, the orcs are rampant and oppress humans, coupled with the oolong incident in the evening when the sheriff and others mistakenly thought that the orcs were coming, everyone did not have any doubts about Allen's statement.

The Bolton mine matter is very involved, related to his own rebirth, and has wild hearts and other implications, Alan chooses to keep his secret for the time being, but if you think about it carefully, this matter can be gradually revealed to Mayor Grenor, after all, this middle-aged knight is related to the safety of the people of a town.

"This matter has a great stake and affects the safety of the town, and I will definitely give the town an explanation." Alan expressed his attitude, "Alan is just a passerby, he has been treated very well by the small town of Palaya, and this should not be allowed to be a risky place. “

Hearing this, Grenor's heart fluttered: "Honorable Mr. Warlock, you have earned Grenor's respect!" Nice to meet you! “

Greno bowed to Alan again with chivalric etiquette, and Alan immediately returned the salute, and the two became friends.

"You have gained the respect of the mayor of Paraya, Grenor, and gain +15 reputation."

"Your reputation for the town of Paraya has reached 100, and the town's attitude is: Respect."

Alan accepted Grenor's friendship, and his serious expression made Grenor, who was well versed in the world, understand in his heart that he had obtained a reliable friend.

At this time, Eren had stopped the wound on his arm, and after hiding the contents of reversing mana and bloodthirsty attacks, Eren told the sheriff about his encounter with the dark elves. The sheriff silently remembered the details and said, "It is very likely that the dark elf has been seriously injured, and I am afraid that it will not run too far, so Derian will lead the team to search everywhere to find the assassin." “

Greno was sure, and immediately said: "Sheriff Youlao, you hurry up and lead the escort team to pursue, there is a warlock lord, I am safe here!" “

"Yes!" Derian replied in a loud voice.

Although everyone had never witnessed the battle between Eren and the Assassins, a twelve or thirteen-year-old spellcaster was able to survive the attack of an adult Assassin and inflict heavy damage on the opponent, and his strength was indeed strong.

"Wait a minute." Alan called out to Derian, "The other party's professional level is very high, even if she is injured, she should not be underestimated, you must be careful of her sneaking and counterattack." “

Alan did not object to Derian's desire to search for the Assassins, even if this incident was caused by himself, but after all, this is the place that Derian guards, and it is his responsibility and glory to capture the dangerous.

"Thank you, Lord Warlock, for the reminder!" Derian said with gratitude.

"Take the imp I summoned, it will keep you safe!" Alan said as he spoke, "I wonder if there is silver wax here?" The sheriff waits a little longer and lets me do something. “

When Grenor heard this, he immediately said, "Yes! He immediately instructed the butler beside him to fetch a silver candle.

Eren lit the candle and raised the broken staff on the ground, using a little warrior power in his hand, and soon, the flame of the candle burned rapidly, and countless wax fell down where the broken staff was connected. The silver candle is mixed with some special metals, which has the effect of lifting the mind and illuminating the ghost, and many aristocratic families are prepared.

In addition, the silver candle also has a hidden effect that only those who know the Sacred Continent very well will know, that is, it is used to temporarily repair the staff.

Soon, the staff in Allen's hand was wrapped in a group of silver-white candles, seeing that the broken place had been completely wrapped, Allen blew out the silver candle, and after a while, the candle liquid condensed, and Alan immediately controlled the condensation with his mana.

In the process of all this, Grenor and the others watched in surprise, without uttering a word, no one knew that this silver candle actually had this unexpected effect, and they were all curious, and the guards kept the scene in front of them firmly in their hearts, so that they could use it as a talking point in their leisure time, but invisibly, it boosted Allen's prestige.

"I've cast a mirror reversal spell for a few of you, it can help you resist a fatal blow and reflect a portion of the damage to the enemy, thank you for running around for Allen's business!" The young warlock held the staff in his hand and chanted the incantation, and at this moment, he was a mage.

Mirror Reversal: A water-based spell that can withstand a fatal blow and return a portion of the damage to the enemy.

In an instant, a cold blue glow descended on Derian and the many guards. This is a very practical spell that Eren accidentally obtained back then, and the level of the spell is very low, and it is basically useless against a strong enemy who can perform more than two critical blows in a row.

However, advanced casters who are proficient in this spell are often able to play tricks and use it in countless actual battles. This mirror reversal technique is very rare, before the great change comes, there are not too many people on the mainland who know about it, and it is obvious that the assassin tonight does not have the strength to continuously high-intensity strike ability. Alan was very relieved to do spell protection for several guards.

Derian and the others felt the changes in their bodies, and an extremely alarmed look appeared on their faces, and Derian took the lead and said, "Thank you, Lord Warlock!" We're going to catch the Assassins! “

The guards were also full of gratitude, saying "Lord Warlock", but no one knew that in fact this was a spell that could only be cast by a mage, and there was still a difference from the warlock's system, and now Alan standing in front of them was a mage, not a warlock!

These days, although Alan has had some good adventures, and even consumed Wild Heart, he still secretly regrets that this body did not have the qualifications to become a mage in the first place, otherwise his development is likely to be a different situation these days.

Of course, Alan will not regret it, and he has no time to regret it, the crisis is ahead, and he can only keep looking forward. What's more, there are still many very useful memories in my body, and these memories are all great wealth, so what is there not to be satisfied with.

"Dear Mr. Allen, the town of Palaya is honored by your generosity and love, thank you." Gregor's positive color.

Alan smiled and said, "This is what I should do." “

"It's not too early, let's take a look at Shirley's situation first!" Alan continued.

Shirley has been in a coma for a while after being hit by the petrification technique, and every second of delay makes Shirley's condition worse, if the petrification effect erodes Shirley's flesh and bones, then everything will be irreparable.

The matter of the assassin in the study, the general content of the matter is basically clear to everyone at this time, Derian took people away, Grenor naturally all his thoughts were on his daughter, seeing that Alan had such a friendship, Grenor couldn't help but feel nostalgic in his heart, and led Alan to Shirley's room again.

In Shirley's boudoir, there was a floor-to-ceiling window facing east, and after entering the room, the maid opened the heavy curtains, and the glimmer of the morning light shone into the warm house.

Alan looked at Shirley who was lying on the bed, with her eyes closed steadily, her heart was full of the old feelings, the two met again after a lifetime, this time, Alan met her earlier, wake up, dear Shirley, you will be safe.

Alan said as he waved the staff he had reconnected in his hand, and a spell appeared on Shirley.

Petrification Disarming: This spell can help you remove the petrification effect!

Outside the window, the sun is trying to illuminate the earth, and the town in the early morning is very beautiful. In the mansion, on the warm bed, Miss Shirley seemed to have a long, long dream, her long eyelashes moved slightly, she turned over, hugged the quilt, and continued to fall asleep, with a smile on her face.