Chapter 172: See Langritt
"Langritt, I'm out, remember to clean the house!"
A woman in a headscarf shouted at the top of her voice.
"Ao-"
There was a lazy voice from upstairs, and it sounded like he hadn't woken up.
Mrs. Fili, as usual, went out with her tailor's tools, but she did not notice that there were eyes watching her in a certain corner.
The owner of these eyes was none other than Motian, who only came out of the corner when he saw Mrs. Fili go away.
Mrs. Fili was in good spirits, and Mo Tian suddenly felt a lot less guilty in her heart.
He stood in front of the door of Mrs. Fili's house, the old wooden door was still there, but there was a sturdy iron barred door on the outside of the wooden door, which was much safer than before.
The iron bars door is locked, and it can indeed prevent outsiders from entering, but Motian is a high-level magician, and he can easily open it by creating a key with modeling magic.
Entering the house, Mo Tian swept around, everything was familiar, and few things changed.
When I went upstairs, I heard a very regular snoring sound at the top of the stairs.
"Grandma's bear, this Langritt still dares to sleep at this time, and no one in the house knows it.
I can't imagine that Mrs. Fili would rent the house to such a person. ”
Mo Tian put away the mask of the thousand-faced ghost fox and stood in front of the door of his room, his hand about to knock on the door stopped in mid-air, and he didn't know how to open his mouth for a while.
...
After hesitating for a while, Motian decided to knock on the door.
Knock knock!
However, there was no response.
"Is he a pig? can he still sleep?" Mo Tian scolded secretly.
Knock knock!
However, there was still no response, and Langritt continued to sleep.
Motian was messy for a while.
"You're so good at sleeping, dreaming of spring!"
Mo Tian continued to knock on the door, knocking five or six times, before there was a sparse sound of turning over.
After a while, however, the grunting continued.
Mo Tian felt speechless for a while, and his face turned pale.
He felt that he was already very polite not to slam the door, and the other party actually ignored him when he knocked on the door so politely, so he could only be rude.
Suddenly, Mo Tian's body rose with huge magical power, and a terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire house.
Langritt, who was grunting in the room, jumped to his feet, his eyes staring at the doorway, and he felt a deep fear in his heart.
"Such a powerful breath, who the hell is it?"
Langritt broke out in a cold sweat, raised his broadsword and placed it sideways in front of him, and put on a parry move, ready to fight at any time.
In this extremely tense atmosphere, there was a rhythmic knock at the door.
Langritt couldn't help but be stunned, pinched his thigh, and the pain came, it was not a dream or an illusion.
But who was the one who knocked on the door, was it the one who unleashed this terrifying magic, or was it two or many people who came?
Langritt was now in a state of confusion and was too uncertain.
After the knock on the door, the air fell silent again, but the amazing palpitating magic around it did not dissipate, and the heavy breath made people feel extremely oppressive.
Immediately afterward, there was another knock at the door, accompanied by a male voice.
"Langritt, I know you're inside, and if you don't open the door, I'll break in. ”
Mo Tian outside the door had already peeked inside with his spiritual power and knew that Langritt was up.
Hearing that the other party knew his name, Langritt was shocked.
Langritt suddenly became more vigilant, and furrowed his brows, thinking that the voice was strangely familiar, but he couldn't remember it.
"Who are you?" Langritt moved a few steps ahead of the door, his broadsword glowing teal, ready to fight.
He didn't dare to guarantee that the other party would break open the door in the next second.
Mo Tian, who was outside the door, noticed Langritt's actions, the corners of his mouth curled, and he said mysteriously, "You guess?"
Lang Ritter was dumbfounded on the spot, why doesn't this guy play cards according to the routine, you think you are the king of heaven, who knows who you are.
"Hmph! Only children do choice games. "Langritt has the magic ready to activate as soon as the door opens.
For a moment, the air was quiet again, and the silence was rather terrifying.
Langritt became extremely nervous, beads of sweat rolling down his face frequently.
Outside the door, Mo Tian scratched the bridge of his nose and whispered to himself: "Do you really think that I can't enter if you don't open the door inside?"
He reached for the doorknob and twisted it slightly.
Syllable~
And so the door was opened.
Then, look at each other and stare at each other with big eyes.
I saw Langritt holding his broadsword high, and the cyan light suddenly bloomed, brilliant and enchanting.
However, the moment he saw Motian's face, Langritt immediately withdrew his broadsword and lifted the magic.
"Motian?" Langritt's eyes widened, not daring to confirm.
Mo Tianxiao laughed and beckoned very funny: "Exactly, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
Langritt's expression instantly became extremely gloomy, and he looked at Motian carefully, and his heart was very shocked.
Because the terrifying magic that permeated the air came from Motian.
Langritt couldn't believe his eyes, in just over two months, how could he have become so powerful.
After a brief silence, Langrith said sharply, "What are you doing here?"
Mo Tian didn't answer quickly, walked around the room a few times, and said with a strange smile: "It seems that you are quite comfortable here!"
Langritt was not mentally prepared for Motian's sudden appearance, and was still in a state of confusion.
Seeing that Langritt was still in a very alert state, Mo Tian snickered in his heart and put away the huge magic power on his body.
As if he were back at home, he casually pulled out a chair and sat down straight.
"The purpose of my visit is simple, just to find out, how did you live here?"
Langritt looked at Motian closely, his eyes cloudy, as if he was thinking.
For a long time, Motian has given people the impression that he wants to be like a ruffian, cunning and scoundrel, and often does not play cards according to routines, which makes people unable to figure out their minds.
Compared to Langritte, as the second strongest person in Bruno's guild at that time, he was only a few years older than Mo Tian.
So he is very arrogant, thinks very highly of himself, and is a sworn enemy with Motian, and has always looked down on Motian.
According to reason, Langritt is a low-level magician in his early 20s, this kind of talent is above average among magicians, and he is also a certified magic swordsman, and it is really incomprehensible that he would stay in a border town as a guild magician.
With his talent and youth, joining the empire is not a big problem, so some people will gossip behind their backs.
It is said that Langritt is not a native magician of Yunxiang Town, and no one knows where he is from.
Motian never cared about these gossips, but if you want to say that the most hated people in Yunxiang Town, Langritt is one of them.
His nostrils are facing the sky and he thinks very highly of himself, and Mo Tian sees one with contempt once.
"I'm here to wait for you!" Langritt said suddenly, breaking the silence.
"What, wait for me?" Mo Tian was shocked, and his heart was not calm.
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