Chapter Twenty-Three: His Name
A firewood house in the backyard of the Lion Guild is where the Greywind Mercenaries are now housed, and they have become so embarrassed that they can't afford to live in a cheap mercenary hotel, and they are dedicating themselves here.
Evans paced anxiously outside the door, Damian had been in for an hour, but there was still no movement inside.
The wood door suddenly opened, and Damian came out with a head exposed, and seeing Evans' inquiring eyes, he nodded: "They're already awake." ”
Evans hurriedly walked into the firewood room, saw that the subordinates who were unconscious before had regained consciousness, and the less injured ones were able to walk on the ground, and when he saw Evans, he got up and saluted him: "Captain is ......"
He picked up the subordinate, unaware that his eyes were already moist, and muttered, "It's okay, it's okay......
Someone saw Damian, the only stranger in the room, and asked Evans in a low voice, "Is this Lord the Holy Light Mage who saved us?"
Evans walked up to Damien and said in a respectful tone, "This is the lifesaver of our Grey Wind Mercenary Regiment and our future boss, Lord Damien. Hearing this, many mercenary groups stood up and thanked Damian.
"Thank you, Damien-sama!"
"Thank you boss!"
Damian hurriedly said where, where, it's okay, it's okay.
"But he's not a Light Mage, and those Light Mages aren't so kind......" Evans pointed to a sword wound on one of his men, "Look at your wounds." ”
The mercenaries opened the strip of cloth to bandage the wound and saw that it was coated with a layer of brown ointment, and the already festering area was slowly improving, and the shallow wound had even begun to scab over.
"Did this medicine save us?" asked Roderick, the deputy head of the mercenary group, gratefully, he was originally the most seriously injured, with more than a dozen injuries all over his body, but now he could clearly feel that his body was recovering, and he didn't even feel that he would be healed before tomorrow.
"Yes, this medicine is called black dragon, and it can treat the invasion of evil spirits. Evans' eyes were blazing, "With this medicine, I won't have to be angry with the Holy Light Holy See in the future." Evans thought of the pair of indifferent eyes that had been kneeling in front of the tall and ornate church and behind the door.
Evans suddenly gave a solemn knightly salute towards Damian, and everyone in the Greywind Mercenary Regiment struggled to get up and saluted Damian.
Evans looked solemn, "Grey Wind Mercenary Regiment, serve Lord Damian!"
.........
After settling the Grey Wind Crew, Damian rode his carriage towards the Council of the Sages.
Saving the Greywind Mercenary Regiment was just out of sympathy for Evans and instinctive disgust for the Fern family, but unexpectedly he unexpectedly gained the allegiance of a great knight. Not only did this solve Damian's current security problems, making it no longer so easy for either Siegel or the newly offended Fern to deal with him, but it also allowed Damian to finally have his own power.
"The next thing to think about is how to explain it to the teacher. Inside the carriage, Damian closed his eyes and thought about it, when a message came from Loren's squire, saying that Merlin had summoned him and asked him to go immediately. Damian knew that it should be the Black Dragon Element, and the news reached the teacher's ears.
"Forget it, what should come will always come, big deal, he expelled me from the school. Damian shook his head, dispelling the uneasy thoughts, then opened the little black bottle he had brought with him, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, feeling refreshed.
The black dragon is known for its refreshing effect, which is also something that Damian has only recently discovered, but when he thinks about its raw materials, Damian feels weird.
The carriage passed through the bronze gates of the Mage's Castle, where the Council of the Sages was located, and stopped in the courtyard, and Damien climbed the stairs to Merlin's office on the top floor of the tower.
As soon as Damian stepped into the room with his front foot, Loren leaned over, stuck out his tongue at him, and whispered, "We didn't say that, and I don't know how he found out." Damian stroked Loren's silver hair, smiled, and walked across the room towards Merlin, who was facing away from the door and admiring the Niedhogg reliefs on the wall.
Anna was making tea for Merlin, and when she saw Damian, she lipsed and said that the teacher was angry, and Damian signaled with her eyes that she was okay, and then found a chair to sit down, and still cocked Erlang's legs as usual.
Merlin heard the noise behind him, turned around, and said with a smile on his face, "Here you are, Master Damian." ”
Damian was silent.
Merlin walked up to him enthusiastically and said in a tone of amazement, "Not only is the young leader of the dragon mage, but also a potions genius, Anna hurry up and serve tea, don't neglect this big man." ”
Seeing that Merlin was unusual, Damian knew that if he pretended to be forced today, he might not be able to get out of this door, so he threw himself off the chair, knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and said loudly: "Teacher, the student doesn't know what you are talking about, if there is anything that offends the teacher, please punish him." ”
There was no sound in the room for a long time, it was very quiet, and suddenly Anna exclaimed, and Damian secretly raised his head to take a look, only to see a dozen magic arrows hanging above his head, feeling that they would fall at any moment and shoot themselves into a sieve.
"It's going to ...... Clean up the portal?" Damian was very helpless, thinking to himself?
"What's the matter with the Black Dragon?" Merlin finally asked.
Damian stood up, "You put your weapons away first, and we'll talk." He gestured to the magic arrow in front of him.
The magic arrow went further, almost poking into Darmian's cheek, and he could feel the magical aura surging from it.
"Good, good, as you please. Damian relented, and he replied, "This thing was given to me by a dragon mage." ”
The magic arrow disappeared instantly, and Merlin grabbed Damian's shoulder, "What did you say?
Damian was caught in pain, he broke free and yelled, "What are you excited about, I won't say anything about it again!"
Merlin actually withdrew his hand honestly and looked at Damian, Loren and Anna were very shocked when they saw this scene, they didn't expect Damian and Merlin to get along like this in private.
Damian rubbed his shoulders and said angrily, "Yes, dragon mage, but I guessed it, I saw him unconscious outside Lorraine a long time ago, and I saved him, and he has been coming to me every once in a while. ”
"I have a high affinity for dragon spells, which is also what he said, and he also asked me to take the mage apprentice test, so I became your student. ”
"As for why he is a dragon mage, because he knows a lot about dragon magic, and he also instructed me on dragon breath techniques, otherwise why do you think I am making such rapid progress. ”
Damian crackled and told the story he made, using the most common "portable grandfather" routine in online texts, which made Merlin skeptical.
"That's the way it is, this black dragon was also given to me by him, and he said that the proceeds would be divided fifty-fifty, and I thought it would not be a bad thing to be able to treat the invasion of evil spirits, so I took it out and sold it. ”
After listening to Damien's words, Merlin went to the window, and after a long time asked aloud:
"What's his name?"