Sixty-first War: Control yourself
(Ling Che!Ling Che!)
Bai Lingche felt that someone was calling him.
(Ling Che, you idiot!, where did you run away when I went out to collect medicine?)
Be...... Feather?
Ah, if it's Elena, let him sleep a little longer, it's so tiring...... Anyway, that thing shouldn't scold him for sleeping lazy.
(I haven't replied to the message for so long?, could it be that I am dizzy...... If you don't reply, I'll come to you!)
(whatever you want)...... Bai Lingche replied lazily in his mind.
(Where the hell have you been?) Elena looked impatient.
(I-where am I?) Ling Che didn't know what he was talking about.
(Alas, forget it.) I'll find out by divination. οΌ
As soon as Ling Che wanted to breathe a sigh of relief and fall asleep again, a slap fell on his face:
"Smack!"
Damn!
Ling Che immediately opened his eyes and grabbed the man's hand-
"yes, I'm sorry! I, I didn't expect you to be so angryβbut, but I tried a lot to wake you up......"
Ling Che immediately put a big question mark in his heart: Avino? No, wasn't he in the special care unit? Ah, by the way, wasn't he sent here by the witch a day ago? Why did he forget it......
"Can you tell me to wake up in a different way in the future?" Ling Che said angrily, he had been getting up obviously too angry recently.
"I, I'm sorry too! But I can't help it!" said Avino innocently.
"Do you know what the consequences will be if you cripple my handsome face?"
"What?" Avino blinked innocently, and approached Albert curiously.
"You're just waiting to be as crippled as I am!"
"Huh, have you ever been crippled?" Avino's eyes widened. Only then did Bai Lingche remember that he didn't seem to tell Avino about his right leg being bitten off.
"Ahh It was bitten off when it was in the dragon's mouth, but ...... You know, I met a witch girlfriend later, so ......" Bai Lingche became stammering, he was afraid that Avino would be angry with him, saying that he didn't distinguish between right and wrong. But Averno just smiled and said it was fine.
"I believe in you, Albert. You're my best friend, I don't believe who else can you trust?" he patted Bai Lingche's back angrily, dispelling his worries.
Bai Lingche wanted to speak even more, but four voices sounded on the side: "Wow! What? It turns out that you really have something to do with the witch?"
"Huh?" he was stunned, only to realize that four pairs of enthusiastic eyes had been staring at him since just now. The owner of the eyes was one and after discovering that Bai Lingche was looking at them, the four of them began to scream endlessly, and Bai Lingche was sweating. So they had a conversation like this:
"You're Albert?" a tall-looking, muscular uncle with a mustache on his face looked at him excitedly as he held the fence.
"Nonsense!"
"Do you know magic?" asked the man with a pair of torn glasses calmly, but his eyes were full of longing.
"Huh?"
"How?!" the other one was the most excited, and almost pounced without a railing.
"Hey, be quiet for me!" Ling Che roared, really, the endless questioning was annoying!
"I ......" Before the youngest could speak, he swallowed it back. looked at Bai Lingche timidly and didn't dare to speak.
"Don't do that, Albert. You're scaring everyone. β
"Who made them babble there all the time?
The child was about to cry, comfort him. β
"I want to comfort and comfort! It's annoying!" a flush appeared on Bai Lingche's face, he really didn't want to apologize to a child in a low voice, not to mention that he had obviously done nothing wrong.
"That's true, that's why Albert you've never made any other friends. Avino sighed softly, walked over to the fence and crouched down to ask the child softly.
"Does it matter? You're not scared, are you?"
The child shook his head and did not speak. He wears a round hat on his head, and although his gender is not recognizable from his appearance, he has watery blue eyes. That's what Avino has always said to envy.
"Ha, my Albert is just a little impulsive, please don't take those words to heart just now, he didn't mean to. β
The child nodded, and the other three exclaimed exaggeratedly.
"Wow! It's so good to be a child!"
"No way, we're too old. β
"I really want Avino's brother's comfort!"
"Hey, you guys!" Avino's ears turned red and he gritted his teeth to keep them shut.
"So how the hell do you guys know me?" Bai Lingche pointed to himself and began to be duplicitous: "I'm not that famous, am I? besides, I'm not a big person." β
He was in his heart: (Ahhh
"I can't help you either, I'm sorry because I'm stuck here now......"
(If I travel back to reality and adapt this novel, see how the witch still screams!)
"So, you'd better figure it out for yourself. β
(It's nice to get rid of these guys early!)
"No, no, no, we need Lord Albert's abilities, didn't you just control dragons? Teach us?"
Ling Che shook his head, no, no, no, he didn't know any spells in the first place, wouldn't he be deceiving these people's feelings if he agreed? Besides, this is not magic in itself, but a game bug that has fallen on him!
"No, no, no, you're thinking too much...... That one...... In fact, learning magic depends on certain congenital conditions. People who are not gifted...... It's generally hopeless......"
"Really, then master, look at me!" The one who welcomed Bai Lingche the most immediately stretched out his hand, and the posture was like Bai Lingche's special divination, asking him to help him see his fortune today.
"You're my fortune teller!"
"Just help me see if I haveβ"
"No!" Ling Che was resolute and resolute, even if you had him, he didn't know. I'm just an author, who knows the ways of witches? Besides, I don't know magic at all?
"Ahhh Before Ling Che could catch his breath, another one was pasted, this time, it was the muscular big guy:
"Master, I know that I have no chance with traditional magic, but you can tell me how to draw a magic circle, like a magic circle or something, I can still do it!"
No, no, no, these people are hopeless, let him teach spells for a while, and let him teach painting for a while. Bai Lingche pulled aside to look at Avino, who was watching the excitement with relish. Let him quickly explain to himself what the hell is going on.
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Hey, I'm so tired of rushing to catch up with the manuscript, I want to collect it, I want to push the votes...... QVQ