Chapter 132 Happiness is also happiness in shabbyness

"Water Jedi, what are you talking about..."

"That's right, where your mother disappeared. Isenas handed the map to Leo and dotted at a point.

"But, why. Leo made a gesture of confusion.

Isenas said lightly: "In my experience, it is equally important to take care of the emotions of the players while taking risks. ”

Leo silently glanced around his companions.

None of the others, except Lizanka, expressed any objection.

Sympathy, encouragement, support.

He took all of these emotions in his eyes and took a deep breath.

"What are you doing, what are you looking for? Hurry, it's getting dawn, do you want to find a hotel to rest?"

Everyone laughed.

Little Paul smiled and asked, "Of course you have to find a place to rest, but did you read the map when you came out?"

"Of course not, but I have Ethanus!" After speaking, the rightful Leo looked at Esenas expectantly, and exclaimed affectionately, "Right?

Isenus glanced at him angrily and pointed ahead, "I've always been the one who led the way, right? There is an Acropolis about two hours ahead, and we can rest there." ”

The team talked and laughed, groping their way in the darkness by the moonlight.

The owner of the inn is full of enthusiasm at all times,

Lizanka resisted the urge to pull Nana away from Leo and ask for news about Leo's mother, and returned to her room.

The meagre trust gained in front of Isenas cannot be wasted in such a place.

Amid the laughter, Lizanka covered her thin, shabby quilt and fell asleep in the cool night breeze.

After enjoying the glory and wealth of the Duke for a year, she felt a little relieved to return to such a somewhat tattered life.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Lizanka?"

A heavy knock on the door woke Rizanka from her slumber.

She didn't have to open her eyes to feel the time from the intensity of the sun.

It's already noon.

"What's the matter?" she asked aloud Leo outside the door.

"Make sure you're alive. ”

"If you don't mind, I'd like to come back to life later!"

"A little later? Maybe when your bones are cold, the wizard on our team can just turn you into an undead warrior. ”

Lizanka pouted, this nasty man, it seemed that he still had to teach his wallet a deep lesson.

Pushing open the door, the heavy aroma of food from the tavern entered her nostrils.

She walked down the stairs and sat down next to Leo, gesturing to the dishes on the table.

"What is this? Is the level of the tavern so high now?"

"Nana's steak, this restaurant's rice is really..."Leo said halfway, looked at the slightly missing fork, and hesitated to ask Isenas, "Isenas, look at this fork, it might kill me, right?"

Isenus silently used the Sanctuary ability to repair the fork to perfect condition.

In his experience, trying to meet Leo's requirements on such an inconsequential little thing could be exchanged for a few hours of purity.

Leo shook his head and sighed as he took the fork and complained, "This inn is terrible, their quilt is like it was hidden in a damp cellar for the winter, and then boiled in boiling water and brought to us, and these plates and forks, and the terrible way of cooking, my God, I have never seen such a waste of ingredients." ”

Feeling the gaze from Nana next to him, he added: "Of course, I'm not a chef, and I'm not in the scope of criticism. ”

Lizanka, on the other hand, looked at Leo's brand-new cutlery with sparkling eyes, and then expertly raised her fork in front of Isenus.

“... My Sanctuary abilities aren't for these frivolous little things. Isenas refused expressionlessly.

But Lizanka was unmoved, and stubbornly raised the fork again.

"Well, just this once. Isenus reluctantly moved his hand, but Rizanka's equally troubled personality made him give in.

Rizanka patiently watched as Esenus tinkered.

A layer of iron powder comes off the tail of the fork and follows the handle to the place where the fork is missing, blending into it.

Lizanka cheered and took the fork.

The notch of the fork is as smooth as new, and there are no traces of splicing at all.

There was a hint of alarm in her eyes.

This is the first time she has heard of such an ability, and the ability to manipulate objects and restore objects are completely two concepts. If the Sanctuary ability is also graded, this ability must be in the extremely dangerous column.

Little Paul cheered and placed the fork in front of Izenus.

"Do you think I've given you too little homework today? Little Paul, maybe I can add the length of this fork to the length of your essay these days. ”

Little Paul died down suddenly.

Seeing that the scene was back to normal, Isenus took out a piece of paper from behind him and placed it in front of Lizanka.

"This is your contract, you must not sell the team's information, if necessary, obey the team's decision, and enjoy the same gold income rights as us. ”

"There's also the ability to vote for me to be on the team at any time. Lizanka cut a large piece of steak and stuffed it into her mouth.

"That's right. "Isenus put a pen on the deed. "If there is no problem, sign your name and Omoni will cast the word. Oh no, don't let the oil drip on the contract. ”

Esenas looked at the large oil stain on the contract with a dark face.

Lizanka didn't care about pressing the grease stain and signed her name.

"Lizanka Covin"

However, this contract in the hands of Omoni failed to condense the spirit of words.

There was a brief silence.

"I think, Lizanka, you'll have to use your real name... Huh?"

Esenus looked at Omoni in surprise, and after a second silent attempt, the blue spirit mark flashed on the paper.

Omoni pointed to the wand and said innocently: "The wand has been around for a long time, and it is inevitable that there will be some failures. ”

"Yes. Isenus silently stroked the contract and placed it in Omoni's hands. "Then you'll have to change your wand, I don't want any of these unexpected wands to disrupt my battle schedule. ”

Omoni breathed a sigh of relief.

Lizanka, on the other hand, glanced at Omoni covertly.

This wizard is not simple!

As a duke lord, spellcasters are rare, but they are not rare, and on average, each duke will receive two or three spellcasters who come to their doors, which is enough to give them an idea of this mysterious profession.

Although Lizanka has only been in charge of the duke for a short time, she is familiar with this profession with the classics in her family.

Word spirit is a special type of magic, and the magic that seems to limit the behavior of the person who signs the contract comes from the power of the caster who releases the spirit of speech, but in fact, the spellcaster only plays the role of a bond, and the real witness of the contract is the unspeakable god hidden in the void, which has higher requirements for the caster's talent and level.

What Omoni just did was to forge the spirit of words, so it can be seen that he is by no means a seventh-level spellcaster who claims to be, because the signing of the spirit requires the caster to have a ninth-level magic level.

Lizanka, who signed her pseudonym in hesitation, originally planned to admit her pseudonym after Isenas's questioning, and then use the family as an excuse to conceal her true identity, although this will increase Isennas's suspicion of her, but it is better than revealing her identity.

But Omoni actually crossed her connection to the pseudonym and made the spirit of speech take effect, and in Lizanka's knowledge, he had never heard of such a thing happening in history.

She quietly swept over the six men on the table again.

The head of the regiment who can use spatial abilities, the supreme brain who can manipulate matter from the invisible level of the naked eye, the unfathomable spellcaster, and the recently rumored Ent, who is suspected of being the "Mandate of Heaven".

What about the seemingly ordinary Nana and little Paul?

The more Rizanka thought about it, the more she felt that the dragon adventure party was unfathomable. It is not for nothing that they have made a name for themselves on the mainland.

Looking back at the wizard who didn't know what his purpose was, Rizanka thought that maybe she should have gone home early, but there was a lot of aftermath work in the family that she needed to deal with.

"Oh, let me see, Omoni, tsk, your wand is worn out enough. What's in this handshake? Is it your sweat?"

Leo snatched his wand and looked left and right at the sun.

Omoni suddenly became nervous: "Hey, don't break it for me, this wand is older than your grandmother." ”

"It's okay, if you break it, Isenas will fix it for you. ”

"I refuse, I'm here to take risks, not to be a tinker for you. ”

"It's a magic item, and if Isenas can fix it, I'll call him Grandpa. ”

"Oh, Ethan, Omoni may mean that you are not good at something. ”

"Hmmm, that's not what I meant!"

Looking at the few people who were making trouble unreasonably, Lizanka suddenly felt a little tired, maybe the analysis just now was just her own passion.

Still, it's pretty good.

A wicked smile appeared on her lips, and she put down the utensils in her hand and rushed forward to make a mess with Leo and them.

"Let me come, let me come! I've been the breadwinner of the family since I was a kid! I've been a wand for a wand! I can fix it. “

After a terrible scuffle, Omoni stared blank as his gaze circled back and forth between Leo and Lizzana.

He held up a few tattered pieces of wood in his hand and asked, "Are you going to let me cast a spell with something like this?"

Leo and Lizanka looked at each other, and then Lizanka patted her chest and said, "Isn't it just a wand! I'll pay for you to buy one!"

"It's not a question of money or not. "Omoni has a headache. "Ethan, maybe our journey has to be changed, and I'll have to find some materials to make wands. ”

"Okay, then take a detour, I'm used to my plans being disrupted. ”

Esenas let out a long sigh and drew a big cross on the plan he had drawn up for the second time.