Chapter 165: Poor Little Snakes
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Ellie hugged her big pillow and wore her own nightcap and came to her sister's room. The little girl stretched out her fleshy paw and knocked on her sister's door, but there was no response. A curious Ellie blinked and pushed open the door to her sister's room.
It was empty.
"Hey, Nanorka isn't here."
Ellie knew that her sister liked to go to the cellar to do some strange magical research and tinker with strange things. Although Ellie had studied magic with Hermint for a while, she still couldn't understand what Nanorka was studying. Those distorted symbols and various formulas of unknown meaning only take a few seconds to overload Ellie's little head.
But that's fine, although Sinlos doesn't like Nanorka staying up late, but for Ellie, it's not a blessing. Ever since they agreed to sleep with their dad the other day, Nanoka has been in the arms of Sinloth. Although she was very unhappy, as an older sister, Ellie felt that she needed to be generous.
If Nanoka isn't there today, then no one will rob her, right? The eldest daughter of Fan Zhuo completely ignored a certain lady and made such an arbitrary judgment.
Ellie is destined to be disappointed today.
The little girl ran to her father's door, and when she pushed the door in, she found that Mariana was the only one inside. Dad's shadow, but there is no trace of it.
"Ellie, at this time, a good boy has to sleep well, and he can't run around." Mariana smiled softly, and the black-haired beauty squinted her eyes and gently stroked the little head of the eldest daughter of Fanzhuo. It's just that in the gentle words, there is a resentment that can't be dispersed, and the black aura behind him seems to be able to turn into substance.
When in the barracks and on the ship, it was a little inconvenient. Mariana had hoped that when she returned to Desmond, she would be able to spend more time with Sinloth. If you can, it's better to be able to conceive his flesh and blood. But being disturbed by this bear child every day, Mariana's mood can be imagined.
"Whew"
Even if the weather is milder, it will be summer, and Desmond will start to get hotter. But in the cellars of Desmond Castle, it was cold. The Sunday school children had their teeth chattering and snuggled up to each other for warmth.
It is true that the temperature of the cellar will be cooler than other places, but the reason for such abnormal temperatures is not because of the special structure of the cellar, but just a figure in a black robe.
Andiel stood in front of the children, his face indifferent. Although he is the same brother as Sinlos, he does not have the warmth of Sinloth in his eyes, and his eyes are cold and hollow, making you think of two dark tunnels. The cold man was like a center of low pressure, even if he just stood there and did nothing, it was enough to make everyone tremble.
"Good." Andiel praised like this, but his handsome and cold face did not change in the slightest, "It seems that Sinloth's vision is not bad, he is not some useless coward, but once he chooses this path, he will definitely not have a chance to back down." Even so, are you going to embark on the path of magic? If you're timid, just leave, and I'll act as if nothing happened. ”
The children shuddered again, even for the oldest of them and the most heartless of Randy. However, no one turned away.
"I'm glad I don't have to kill you, although it's still far from the truth, but I'm here, so I congratulate you in advance and embarked on the right path."
Watching Andiel terrorize the Sunday School children, Sinlos felt a tangle in his heart. In the end, after getting along for a while, although these bear children can sometimes make people half to death, it is impossible to say that they are completely emotionless. If he could, Sinloth would naturally like to slowly guide and select talented and willing people to learn magic in the future. Earl Ormond may have been an example, but it made Cynroth realize that God didn't seem to want to give him too much time.
In that case, we have to speed up the pace of all plans. Thankfully, no one flinched despite being scared. Although he had long known that these little bastards were extraordinary, this group of little guys dared to become a magician, and Xinlos had to admire their courage.
Under the unremitting propaganda of the Cross Church, there is no need to elaborate on what the magician has become. Sores on the head and pus on the soles of the feet are the most basic. Every day, the blood of dozens of virgins is bathed, and that's just average. With seven or eight arms and a dozen feet, it is only qualified to eat the hearts of dozens of children every day. Anyway, in the eyes of the world, magicians have long become more terrifying than demons, and they are an outlier that everyone can be punished.
However, since they all chose to stay, there was no need to be ruthless and kill those who left.
In the end, Xinluo still underestimated these bear children, although in Xinluos's eyes, they were just teenagers, but in this world with a short life expectancy, many children of their age were married, and a few were even parents.
They study hard because they know what Sunday school can do for them. It may not be possible to become a lowliest nobleman, but the education they receive in school alone can benefit them immensely. And being a magician, the same. Despite being a symbol of evil, the magician is a symbol of strength in any story. It is true that the brave can defeat the evil magician at the last moment, but on the road to success, there are always countless hardships.
There is no right or wrong in power, and the children who lived under the Norman butcher's knife as children obviously know better what can really save them. Scriptures? God's blessing?
That didn't work at all.
What is truly useful is always the purest power.
After sending his blessings, Andiel continued: "From this day on, you can call me Andean Teacher. Every night, I'll be here on time to teach you the art of magic, and as for what's going on here, I think you should know how to do it. ”
Andiel clearly preferred deadly threats to gentle teachings. This is true even if these people are about to become his students.
"You've come here to learn the precise science and rigor of magic." He spoke, almost a little louder than a whisper, but everyone could hear every word he said. He also teaches magic, and unlike Hermint's undignified fellow, Andiel has the power to keep classrooms in order.
"Magic is a difficult science, and many people spend their entire lives unable to get a glimpse of it. Magic is a qiē in the world, and every qiē is contained in magic. Of course, with your intelligence, I'm afraid you only know how to wave your wand stupidly, and I don't expect you to really comprehend the beauty of the simmering cauldron that smoking, wafting with its fragrance, and you won't really understand the liquid that flows into people's veins, the thrilling, disorienting magic that I can teach you how to increase your prestige, brew glory, and even stop death—but only one thing has to be, and that is that you are not the kind of fools and fools I often encounter. ”
After describing the greatness of magic to the would-be magicians, and intimidating the little snakes who were trembling as usual, and seemed satisfied, Andiel finally stopped, stared at the children, and asked, "Who, then, is willing to come up first and become the first to become a glorious magician?" ”
The little snakes huddled together, and no one stepped forward.
Maybe he had prepared for the worst in his heart, but Andiel's aura was too powerful. The magic that the magician unintentionally emitted shocked the fragile bodies of the children. Instinctive fear prevailed over reason, and no one stepped forward.
"Brother, don't freak out the kids."
Xinluo was a little unbearable, although if he wanted to lead a team, in addition to clear rewards and punishments, it was also very important to combine grace and power. However, in the eyes of Xinluos, these little guys are just children in the end, and it would be good to intimidate them a little, and it is not good to be like this all the time.
"Sorry, Sinloth, I'm getting used to it."
It was natural to accommodate his younger brother, although it did not conform to his usual style, but Andil still slowed down his tone, making his words sound softer: "You who are on the sling of the abyss, if you don't move forward, will be taken away by the scythe around your neck." Now, who wants to be the first warrior to move forward? ”
It doesn't seem to make a difference.
However, this group of children is not ordinary people after all, and after the initial fear, they finally calmed down. However, it was somewhat contrary to Sinloth's expectations, and the first to stand out from the crowd was not any of the boys that Sinloth expected.
It's a girl.
Named Lloyd. Bannings' girl trembled slightly, and walked in front of him with the magic teacher's gaze that seemed to be able to see through the soul. Like Ellie, the girl's hair was combed into two long ponytails. Perhaps due to malnutrition and mental trauma, his hair looked a little yellow. It's just that a face that was originally quite cute was completely destroyed by the pair of godless eyes.
Sinloth wasn't too familiar with this girl. If it weren't for Roland's recommendation, and considering some of the unawakened qualities in this girl, he wouldn't have agreed to let her go to Sunday school halfway.
However, this girl with a boy's name has a lot of courage. Maybe it's not courage. It is human nature to fear death, and the memory engraved in the blood always makes people subconsciously avoid their own death. Death represents nothingness, and once you die, you lose a qiē. But when a person feels that he has nothing to lose, he will appear fearless.
The girl in front of you is exactly like this. What can be seen in those gray eyes is a yearning for eternal peace.
"Hey, Lloyd!"
Randy exclaimed and hurriedly stepped out of the crowd. The boy took the girl's hand and pushed her behind him. Randy couldn't tell why he was doing this, but his head was hot, and it seemed like he did it naturally. It seems that protecting this girl is one of the things that must be done in his life.
It's not those eyes, the people who see it are too distressed.
Sinloth raised an eyebrow, looked at Randy, and then at Lloyd, as if he had discovered something extremely interesting. The Viscount touched his chin and smiled playfully.
"Of course, this kind of thing is done by men first, you girls, just hide in the back!" The red-haired teenager blushed, barely trying to find a reason for himself. However, his reckless behavior seemed to wake up the teenagers behind him. When the fear subsided, the teenagers regained their usual courage.
"That's right."
"That's it."
The teenagers swarmed up and kept Lloyd at bay. And the girls also supported each other, including Lloyd's lonely figure. Lloyd looked at the young man who had blocked himself behind him, and in his dim eyes, a dim light began to flow silently.
As if satisfied with the teenagers' expressions, Andiel showed a cold smile on his face: "Very welcome, young mages. (The novel "My Daughter Can't Be a Demon King" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be 100 lucky draw gifts for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! )R1152