The place where my dad was hospitalized was too far from home, and it took three hours to go back and forth to see him! It's miserable for poor dad to live alone in the hospital now, so everyone should take care of their health, especially male book friends! Stay away from hemorrhoids! Amen~――

I don't want that thing to kill! ――

For Shi Moenzor, this period of time is simply miserable, or he has not had a good life since he was sent by the Kemdal family to serve as a mage. If he knew that this was the case, no matter how much money he was given, he would not have promised Viscount Kemaldahl's mother to help his son, and even if he had a choice, he would have hoped that he could join Chen Kai, an upstart.

As soon as they thought of the brilliant glowing magic gems on Chen Kai's body, Moenzor's eyes instantly flashed with a burst of golden light. As one of the poorer shavers in the division, Moenzor would not have accepted an invitation from the Kemdal family to become one of their family's many magical advisors if it weren't for the money. Not to mention that because of the bounty of one million gold coins from Viscount Kemdal's mother, he promised the other party to become Viscount Kemdal's full-time spell consultant.

Of course, Moenzor also admitted in his heart that in addition to being tempted by the bounty of millions of gold coins, another reason was because of the temptation of the noblewoman of Viscount Kemdal, who was full of mature charm. Although it was only a spring breeze, it still haunted Moenzor's dreams and then sadly became a full-time spell advisor to Viscount Kemdal in a half-threatening and half-luring situation.

But how coquettish that Mrs. Enzor was, now there was only deep regret and discomfort for the Moenzor division. Of course, if this division is given another chance to choose, then he will still climb into the bed of Madame Enzor, and at the same time bring a hat that is too green to be green for Viscount Kemdal's dead ghost father, and ask for more gold and spell materials to make up for the loss of this battle.

Of course, before that, the Moenzor division first had to tidy up his demeanor. After all, the robes on his body had been somewhat damaged under the impact of the continuous flame explosions. When he was tidying up his demeanor, Shi Moenzor's face was dark. It's almost black and purple. You must know that Moenzor is a teacher, even if his spell level has dropped a little due to lust and other reasons, but in the eyes of all players, his title is a pale gold holy order template.

It's a pity that after a burst of explosions, the majesty of the division shrouded by Moenzor was instantly swept away, and it fell directly like the already broken and ground-covered discipline of many players. Of course, in the end, Moenzor's slightly Fengyi's posture of arranging his clothes still made his majesty a little more restored, but the hole in the back that almost exposed half of his white buttocks made his majesty unbearable, and Moenzor, who was wearing this robe, didn't know that he was in the spring, and he was still tidying up the front with his staff.

Until a certain player who didn't know how to die tried to brush up on the sense of saving zài, by the way, he brushed the goodwill of the Moenzor division and reminded the teacher of his own demise. The face of the division who wanted to chase down Chen Kai just now turned from red to black again, and then directly exploded the flames and blasted the player with his body into slag.

"Kaichen? Saint? Lapston? Baron Berkner, I'm not done with you!! He was clutching his ass. While activating the auxiliary spell on his body, the division who rushed into the underground passage roared. And Chen Kai, who had already run nearly 700 meters, directly felt a chill when he heard the roar coming from behind.

"! Kemdal's bastard is really not a thing, and he actually let the division do it directly! Chen Kai depressedly activated the additional wind technique under his feet again, and then followed Fei Yun to run for his life in the underground world. For them, it is better to face the attack of a seventh- or eighth-order mage, but if they face a division head-on, it will be a long time for the old birthday star to eat arsenic. …,