Motellis doesn't remember how long he hasn't been so embarrassed as he is now, just when Dean took him to escape not long ago, a wind blade appeared exactly on the path of the two people's movements, and the shadow stalker was cut in half before he could react, at that time everyone around was deeply shocked by this cruel and bloody scene, but few people noticed that he was actually injured by the strange wind blade, and the injury was not light, the old bishop's cheek had an extra wound that extended from the corner of his eyebrows to his cheeks, the skin and flesh bloomed, and blood gushed out from it, which looked terrifying, but fortunately it did not hurt the bones belowIn contrast, the real fatal injuries were the other two.

Mortellis was thrown to the ground during high-speed movement, which was undoubtedly a very dangerous thing for an old man of his age, his right leg was the first to touch the ground, and he broke it on the spot, and then he used his left hand to make a support, finally avoiding the tragedy of his head hitting the ground directly, but at the cost of dislocating the wrist of that hand.

But after that, he didn't say a word until Rob snatched a carriage from outside and stuffed him in, and then the future Wizard also sat in, and the golem in charge of answering jumped into the driver's seat, and the carriage sped off the stone road, and only then did the old bishop say politely, "Can I take care of my wounds?"

Rob nodded, and then Morteris regained control of his body, and the old bishop thanked him before pulling out the canon around his waist, and holy white light gushed out of the tome, and after a moment his severed leg and dislocated wrist were all restored, and the wound on his face was gone.

"Archbishop Motellis, even the simplest of recovery techniques can be used so amazingly in your hands. His Excellency the future Ultra Magister praised.

The old man smiled, closed the divine code in his hand, and handed it to the young man opposite, "However, compared to magic, divine art is still too limited after all, otherwise it is impossible for the human race to wait until Roland appears before rising." ”

Rob was a little surprised when he saw the tome handed over by the old bishop, "Well, aren't you going to try it again?"

Motellis sighed, "No, I'll make you laugh, just now I have figured it out, since you dare to let go of the restrictions on me, it means that you are absolutely sure that you can deal with everything that happens next, in that case, I better not take it upon myself." ”

His Excellency the future Ultra Magus shrugged his shoulders and took the tome, and the old bishop spoke again, "Can you take the liberty of asking if this kidnapping of me is an official act of the Mage Guild or a private decision of President D'Addarion?"

Rob sighed, and did not fall into this language trap, but directly asked rhetorically, "Why do you ask that?"

The old man said lightly, "Although I am old, my head is not confused, the magician who was covered in black smoke before was President D'Artagion, he didn't go with me because he had to go back to cover up his identity, and you are the 'cousin' he brought to the banquet tonight." ”

His Excellency the future Ultra Magus raised his eyebrows, "Archbishop Moteris has even noticed us. ”

"Well, President D'Artagion, I've heard of that special hobby, and of course I'll pay attention to his sudden appearance at the dinner party this time, but I didn't expect him to be the target tonight. The old man smiled wryly, "We shouldn't have any grudges, and I myself have always respected President D'Addarion, if tonight's incident is from the meaning of the Wizards' Guild, then it means a lot of things."

Motellis paused deliberately when he said this, trying to see something from the other party's face, but unfortunately the expression of the young man opposite did not change at all, "Anyway, if nothing else, you will have a lot of time to think about this problem slowly, as for now, you must be tired after experiencing so many things just now, so please rest first." ”

After speaking, Rob stretched out his palm and slashed at the old man's cervical vertebrae, and the latter's eyes were dark, and he fell unconscious in his seat.

After the World Tree Choir sang the last piece of the evening, all the members of the orchestra took the stage to bow and thank the audience, and thunderous applause rang out in the concert hall.

Tonight's show was undoubtedly a great success, as the elves traveled around the world and were constantly trying to incorporate local musical elements into their creations, which gave their songs a unique flavor and the listeners felt like they were on a fantastic adventure tonight.

After the last singing, Gage couldn't wait to ask the people around him how to go backstage to find those beautiful elf ladies to ask for autographs after the concert was over.

Only Simon looked at the stunned golem next to him and wanted to cry without tears, what should I do, wait for the light in the concert hall to come back on, unless the people around him are suddenly blind, otherwise there must be many people who will feel strange when they see a golem sitting next to him.

When Rob left, he only said that he would wait for him to come back, but did not say what he would do if he hadn't come back after the show was over.

Simon is very crazy now, and what is the so-called fear of something, he looked up, and found that the magic array above his head had begun to flicker, and at the last moment Simon could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and it could drag on for a minute, he took off his coat and put it on the golem's head, and then took out the pocket watch in his pocket and pretended to accidentally fall to the ground, and then pulled the golem and squatted down together.

And not long after he finished this action, the whole concert hall was lit up again, and then he heard Gage next to him curious, "Hey, are you looking for something?"

"Hmm, my pocket watch fell to the ground just now"

"Ah, then hurry up and find it, don't be picked up. The fat man squatted down enthusiastically as he spoke, Simon's heart tightened, and he hurriedly used his body to block the sight of the two people behind him.

Gage's attention was now focused on finding the pocket watch, although he felt that Simon's behavior was a little strange, but he didn't think too much about it, he quickly picked up the golden pocket watch that Simon had left before from under the latter's seat, and got up excitedly and said, "I found it." ”

Simon smiled bitterly, big brother, you are too uncooperative, why did your eyesight suddenly become so good at this time, but he could only complain a few words in his heart, and now there is no reason to continue squatting, so he has to stand up, but the problem is that the golem next to him can't stand up.

"Speaking of which, it feels like Rob hasn't spoken for a long time, isn't he the one who wants to see the show the most, why didn't I see him express any thoughts after the show ended. The fat man finally noticed the abnormality, and after speaking, he looked behind Simon, who thought to himself that it was over, and now he must be a goof.

As a result, someone behind him spoke, and said calmly, "Beautiful music itself has transcended words, and at such times, it is superfluous to say anything, only a fool would want to describe the indescribable, and a wise man just needs to enjoy it silently." ”

Rob stood up from behind Simon, and the golem that had been crouching there was gone.

(End of chapter)