Chapter Eighty-Seven: Bilan's Request
Bilan was lucky to survive a crisis, but her heart was not at peace.
In an inner room on the side of the White Tower, the room is as empty and simple as ever, completely in line with the punk minimalist layout style, there is no "superfluous" furniture in this room except for a bed, and the lighting "lamp" in the room is just a small ball of light released by Bilan herself, the dim "lamp" shines on the girl's cold sweaty face, outlining a beautiful shadow on the white marble wall!
Bi Lan sat on the bed and wiped cold sweat in a panic, she had just woken up from a nightmare, and the terrible feeling in the dream still lingered in the girl's heart like a mist.
Ever since she failed to help the slaves escape and was "rescued" by the punks, a lingering nightmare has haunted the girl like maggots attached to the bones.
The nightmare was filled with the wails and screams of the poor slaves as they died, and the bloodshot eyes of despair, and ............ A pair of Mori Han eyes hidden in the shadow of the hood and exuding a terrifying aura!
Taking a deep breath and soothing her pounding heart, Bi Lan, who was finally freed from the fear of the nightmare, reached out and summoned the small ball of light floating in the air, the white ball of light rolled on Bi Lan's slender nails, exuding a little heat and trying to dispel some cold and fear for Bi Lan.
Even after no longer recalling the nightmare, Bilan still struggled to sleep in bed, and in the past few days, she was always taken to the experimental table by punk, and then forced to listen to the screams and screams of the "experimental material". Go and "admire" the bloody human dissection and brutal soul experiments!
To this day, Bilan felt that her soul was slowly being corrupted and devoured, because she actually felt that she had slowly begun to get used to the bitter wailing of those poor slaves. Even if you are splashed with blood on your face again, you won't be as scared as you used to shiver!
In addition, from time to time, she also had an intuition that she had to believe in her sleepβsome great, indescribable danger was approaching her step by step, and when that danger came, her mind, body, and soul would all be doomed!
But there was nothing she could do in the face of a danger that was barely hidden, and although she was sure that nine percent of this great danger came from that evil and terrible mage, there was really nothing Bilan could do but pray for mercy from the other party in the face of a formal mage.
It is impossible for her to accuse her titular mentor without evidence, and it is even more hilarious nonsense to run away under the surveillance of the official mage!
Lonely dispelled the ball of light in her hand, Bi Lan lay down on the cold hard bed and sighed, the bloody and rancid white tower made her nauseous and depressed, a faint despair and self-abandonment shrouded the girl's heart, she had a deep feeling, if she continued to stay in the white tower, stay by the side of the perverted mage, even if it was just for a minute and a second longer............ It's going to be driven crazy in a short period of time.
"Maybe I'm crazy, but not necessarily............"
For the first time, Bilan remembered the aristocratic ball in Dorez, where she had always thought it was just a filthy and dark place of hypocrisy, but now that she thought about it, at least there was a delicious honey-cured meat to taste!
"Dichido ............"
In the darkness and silence of the White Tower, the exhausted girl soon stepped into the haze again, and a young and cheerful face appeared in her mind unusually clear at some point.
"Remember............ He said...... I would go to the square at 6 o'clock every day to sing hymns............ I really want to hear it............".
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"You said you were going to go out on the streets"?
In the hall of the White Tower, the light of the early morning still could not dispel the strange blood of the hall. The aura of abyssal erosion permeated everywhere, and Hult, who had died on the experimental table, was still twitching his body from time to time!
Punk fitted the "activation potion" that had been crafted to his body, and then carefully checked the potions and equipment he was carrying.
He was about to go on an expedition to the Spider Cave, when Bilan suddenly came over and made a strange request!
If in normal times, Punk would never look back to veto Bilan's request, this silly and sweet little girl is too easy to get into trouble, and she doesn't have time to solve a little girl's messy affairs, so that she will honestly stay in the white tower and wait for the fate of lying on the laboratory table better than anything else.
But now............ A trip to the Spider Cave is definitely not a burden, but simply leave Bilan in the White Tower............
Punk looked at Bilan, who was uneasy on the surface, but a hint of determination flashed in his eyes from time to time, and shook his head silently in his heart.
Now the White Tower has been arranged by him with a large number of early warning systems and magic traps, and the staggered and combined protection mechanism is by no means something that an apprentice-level professional can break through, if the punk doesn't want Bi Lan to go out, she will definitely not be able to get out!
"Looks like even if she is forced to stay in the White Tower, this impulsive fool won't listen............, right? According to the character of this little girl............ It is estimated that when encountering danger and difficulty, not only will they not give up, but they will rush desperately, and it will not be good to be killed by mistake by the protective circle when the time comes, you know, in the case of the "farming development" mode will continue for a period of time, it is not easy to find a mage test ............"
"Forget it, it's impossible for an apprentice to escape the pursuit of herself, a formal mage, and let her go to the town to worry about the little girl's food!"
After thinking about it carefully, Punk felt that it was not a big problem to allow Bi Lan to leave the White Tower occasionally, so he simply agreed casually!
"Yes, but you have to make sure that the daily cleaning of the White Tower does not fall behind"!
After saying that, Punk didn't pay any attention to Bi Lan who was standing in place, he was still checking the control system of Golem One, and Punk didn't dare to take any contempt for a mysterious cave that could make a full-level mage never go back!
Hearing Punk's casual answer, Bi Lan, who was standing in the middle of the hall with her head down, only felt a huge sense of surprise coming out of her heart, she thought that her request would be rejected by Punk mercilessly, she secretly decided in her heart: if Punk is not allowed to go to the town by herself, she will "swear" to fight!
However, what she didn't expect was that the punk actually agreed very casually (in Bilan's opinion) and agreed, she only felt an urge to let go of life and cheer, and she couldn't wait to immediately turn around and rush out of the White Tower, go to the beautiful town, leave all the dangers, nightmares, and horrors behind, and run and sing on the grass to her heart's content!
Forcibly holding back her excitement, Bilan bowed deeply to the punk, and expressed her gratitude with a trembling voice:
"Thank you very much, Mr. Mentor".
Punk, who was checking the solidification of magic for Golem One, just waved his hand at Bilan, for him, Bilan was just an experimental product that "hadn't grown up yet", and letting her go around town twice was just a "release" before she died, and there was nothing to thank her.
Now, there's only one thing for punk to focus on, and that's β explore the Spider Cave!