Chapter 154: Paula's Manor on
"I knew you witches couldn't be trusted. ”
When Dylan's figure was bitten by a skeleton, it shattered and cracked like a mirror, and then turned into nothingness.
"Mirror magic!"
Paula let out a startled cry and leaped into the air with all the force on her feet. Unfortunately, it was already too late.
Bang!
A thick black shadow silently peeked out of the void and slammed into Paula's back.
Under this sudden blow, Paula was like a tattered rag doll, tumbling and flying into the air. Tina, who had a chain around her neck, flew out with her.
The two men crossed a curved arc in the air, then slammed to the ground and were silent.
They looked like they were unconscious.
After a while, with a rustling sound, a naked female creature emerged from the shadows.
She swayed her slender waist and slowly swam to Paula's side. Then he stuck out his slender tongue and explored in front of Paula and Tina.
Confirming that both men had lost the ability to resist, they hissed into the air a few more times.
Hiss!
After confirming that the enemy had lost consciousness, Dylan revealed himself.
It turned out that Dylan's body was always hidden in the shadows, and what appeared before was nothing more than a mirror image thrown by Dylan.
Dylan stepped forward slowly, grabbed the unconscious Tina, and said quietly, "You and I are this stupid girl, you will be so easy to be attacked by you." ”
Dylan peeled Tina's eyelids and looked at her, then opened her dress again and examined it carefully. After confirming that she had only been knocked unconscious by the impact, he tossed her aside and began to search Paula.
A moment later, Dylan's front was littered with bits and pieces of magical items. There were a lot of rare things in it that Dylan had never seen before, including the crystal ball that Paula used to smash the dragon before.
"Great harvest! Great harvest!"
Dylan rubbed his palms and said to himself with a happy face: "Not to mention how much ransom the daughter of the White Wolf Grand Duke can bring me, just being a descendant of divine magic has already benefited me a lot." ”
Half an hour later·····
Sitting on a large rock in the canyon, Dylan studied two chains with a strong resemblance in his hand.
"This chain is very similar in color and efficacy to the one given to me by Cerberus, and is most likely a recast of a broken section of the Locks of Ridiculousness. ”
Dylan pondered quietly, "Such a treasure has only one section even Cerberus, where did Paula get it?" ”
Thinking about it, Dylan focused his eyes on Paula on the side again. It had not been more than an hour, and Paula's complexion had obviously improved.
Previously, Paula was swept in the back by the tail of Dylan's summoned beast Lania, and her spine was divided into three segments. According to the body of a normal person, it should have been a long time ago.
But witches are not mortals after all, and their modified bodies have super resilience. In less than an hour, her injuries were almost healed.
If it weren't for Dylan's hypnotic spell on her, Paula would have woken up by now.
"The magic of the gods is really extraordinary. Paula's transformation system is no worse than that of an ordinary blood viscount. ”
Dylan walked slowly to Paula's side and stomped her limbs neatly before relieving her of the hypnotic magic.
"Ah······ !”
When Paula woke up, she felt the pain in her limbs and screamed at first. She tried to stand up, but found that her hands and feet were not safe and could not move.
"You're breaking my hands and feet!" she focused on Dylan's unwavering face, the hatred in her eyes that was hard to hide.
Dylan touched his nose, then quipped with a blank face, "It's just the three of us here, or I'll wake Tina up too, and we'll ask if she did it." ”
Paula was dizzy from Dylan's anger, she gasped a few times, and then said word by word, "Say it, what do you want to do with me?" ”
Hearing this, a smile suddenly bloomed on Dylan's face: "Wouldn't it be okay to say this earlier?" ”
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Around seven o'clock in the morning, it was just dawning. But the Spanish garrison "City of Andura" is already full of people.
As the only stronghold of the Spanish government on the American continent, the city of Andula is the daily scene of numerous merchants. Because of the large number of traders and adventurers who came and went, the inspection of the doorman became extremely lax.
At this time, Dylan was sitting in a cramped carriage with his eyes closed. And this carriage, under the driving of the original owner, drove slowly into the city.
Twenty minutes later, when Dylan took Tina and Paula to the outside of the city, he happened to find the carriage that happened to be driving into the city. So, it was simply requisitioned.
In this regard, of course, the owner is very willing. After all, under the natural charm of the blood clan, few powerless mortals could raise their minds to oppose it.
After the carriage entered the city safely, Dylan lifted the curtain and looked outside.
It's breakfast time, and on both sides of the street, dozens of vendors pushing breakfast carts are hawking their stalls.
In the air, the sweet smell of churros, mixed with the aroma of eggs and milk, goes straight to the nose. It attracted countless early risers to queue up to buy.
Dylan took a deep breath, then turned his head to Paula, who was huddled in the corner of the carriage, and asked, "Is your house far from the city gates?"
When Paula heard Dylan's voice, she didn't even bother to raise her head, but replied weakly, "It's not far away, the carriage is two streets away." ”
"That's good. ”
Dylan glanced back at the stall selling Latin nuts (Spanish fritters) and reluctantly said, "I'll be back for breakfast when I get your magic book." ”
In Dylan's heart, Paula's magic is still more precious than a breakfast. Otherwise, he would have rushed out of the carriage and run to the breakfast stall.
The carriage made its way through the food and commercial districts to a quiet, upscale residential area in the middle of the city.
In this bustling city, it is not easy to have such a quiet manor. Most of the people who can live here are Spanish dignitaries and wealthy squires.
If it weren't for Paula's magic tricks, it would be too weird and bizarre. A witch wants to live in such a place, it is simply a dream.
"In such a clean manor, there are witches who everyone shouts and beats. ”
Dylan looked at the manor and couldn't help but sigh, "So, you can never know who your neighbor really is, and you can't even be sure if it's a person." ”
When Paula heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she simply turned her head away from Dylan.