It is worthy of being a genius caster apprentice who is favored by Dean Meiji, and the interval between the release of conflicting magical energy of different elements such as ice arrows and small fireballs is only a blink of an eye.

Merlin was glad that the ice arrow had landed on his shoulder, and if he had landed on his feet and had been frozen on the ground, he would have now become a roast suckling pig.

The elven short sword was like a space wrapper, Merlin's right hand was like a sharp sword, and the cloud strike technique was like a bolt of lightning. After being promoted to the Black Iron Knight, the agility of the Bumblebee Knight has improved a lot, and Merlin now feels like a bird is flying with him when he casts the Cloud Strike Technique, and this bird is his right hand.

If there were no scrolls, even Merlin's talent would not have been able to learn the Cloud Strike Technique, and Merlin was now convinced of this. This secret art from the East exists in a form that transcends power.

Barbara's enemy, Merlin, is not visible, and there is no trace of a ghost in the vicinity. After hesitating for a second, Merlin struck, and the walls on both sides of the corridor and the huge cracks that cracked, if Barbara continued to cast spells frantically, the falling rocks would bury both of them alive in the dungeon.

"I haven't married a wife yet!" Merlin sighed, his palm slicing into Barbara's arms.

The source of the caster's power comes from the god of magic, but their casting process needs to use the medium, the cloud strike spell slashed on Barbara's bright wrist, and the magic book was taken out of his hand, and before it landed, Merlin was wrapped in space.

As soon as Merlin broke out in a cold sweat, he saw Barbara go soft and slowly collapse.

"Irresponsible people have the right to faint at any time. Merlin uttered something he couldn't hear, and took Barbara in his arms. The beautiful spellcaster, who was about the same height as Merlin, was actually soft to hold, and her body exuded a sweet vanilla smell, which smelled very pleasant.

......

When Barbara came to her senses, she found herself curled up by the fire with a grassy mat underneath her. "Sure enough, it's a nobleman, and he actually uses magic space to install straw mats. ”

But Merlin was clearly carrying more than a soft corduroy mat, tender beef, half an air-dried chicken, a chunk of bacon, and a plate of fuchsia shriveled raisins.

Except for the raisins, everything was raw, but Merlin was not idle, skewering the dried chicken and bacon with slender bamboo skewers and sticking them by the fire. Then the fresh beef is skewered on a bamboo skewer in his hand and grilled on a charcoal fire.

The fat is precipitated from the tender beef, giving it an attractive aroma. It fell into the charcoal fire and ignited an orange flame. Merlin's fingers flipped and some tiny crumbs sprinkled onto the beef, and the smell of cumin spread.

When a woman is with a man, not being able to hear a sound is not a barrier to communication, as is the case now, when Merlin handed over the tender roasted beef, Barbara took it very obediently. I took a small bite and then took a big bite to chew it.

"It's delicious!" Barbara muttered, her mouth full of piping hot beef, saying something that only she understood.

It was as if a gust of autumn wind had swept by, and the yellow leaves on the trees had fallen to the ground, and Barbara touched her slightly bulging abdomen, only to realize that she had eaten all the things that Merlin had roasted, and there was not a single one left.

"I'm sorry!" Barbara said.

Merlin waved his hand and held a white linen scarf to Barbara's mouth. These are the etiquette of the damned nobles, and the noble knights, after giving the girl delicious food, also wipe the food residue from the corner of the girl's mouth with a handkerchief. Barbara felt that she must be in great distress at the moment.

Merlin's right hand shook, and a mask as thin as a cicada's wing fell, revealing a face that was both angry and angry. Merlin was slightly stunned, and Barbara bared her teeth and rushed over with her hands turned into weapons of attack.

"He actually took off the Deceiver Mask!" Countless thoughts flashed through Barbara's mind, and she was unsuspecting that Merlin took off the Deceiver Mask.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" Merlin quickly explained, but when neither of them could hear it, it made no sense to explain. The caster's attack was not lethal, but Merlin did not seriously resist, and for a while, the caster actually had the upper hand, and she pressed the lord under her.

The pointless brawl continued until the pine of the fire burned out and darkness all around. Merlin laughed and tore Barbara off from her body, tearing and biting. Then take out a pen and paper. The two men gasped and smiled at each other.

Maniac, Merlin writes two words on the papyrus and hands the papyrus to Barbara.

In the dim light of the fire, Barbara wrote on papyrus: perverted.

"I can't believe that you are so beautiful, if you take off the mask and take it off, Wendy won't be able to win last time!"

"How did you find out?"

"I found out that you never blush, and I thought you were thick-skinned, but you were wearing a mask!" Merlin laughed exaggeratedly, but couldn't make a sound.

Barbara raised her hand, gesturing to hit someone, hesitated for a moment, and put her hand down with a sad expression.

"Isn't it going to be someone who takes off his mask and wants to marry him?" Merlin muttered.

Barbara looked at the papyrus, her eyes reddened, and tears began to fall.

"There's such a bloody thing!" Merlin laughed dryly. Suddenly realizing what she was saying, Barbara couldn't hear it. When she tried to take a pen to write, she found that the papyrus had been crumpled into a ball and thrown into the fire.

The papyrus burned quietly, and the two of them sat awkwardly on the edge of the fire until Wendy came to her.

The location of the fire was an empty hall supported by stone pillars scattered around the perimeter, surmounted by a large granite ceiling. Soon after, Lake and the others found the fire. They were lucky not to be attacked by the ghosts.

"The Magic Crystal will keep us in the dungeon for 48 hours," Barbara scribbled on papyrus with her discovery, "and it will be seven days before we can re-enter here." ”

Over the next forty hours, they encountered several attacks from the ghosts. After the ghost's attack, Wendy, Lake, and the others also lost their hearing. However, the pure dark magic crystals left behind by the ghosts were much larger than the ones Merlin had obtained from the undead skeletons when he was on the first layer, each one the size of an egg.

A flash of light flashed, Merlin and the others appeared in the Black Forest, the sun was shining at noon, and the autumn wind from the North Mountain brought a burst of coolness.