Cross shook his head, and when he refocused his attention on the bowl, he found that the herbs in the bowl had been mashed to pieces. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 InfoCross was about to get up and put the potion into the bottle when the elf suddenly walked out of the inner room. He turned his head and met the Shattered Star Arrow's gaze. The elf walked up to him and gestured to him.

"I'm sure you've heard what I'm saying inside. Rirez's condition is not good, I have to leave for the Golden Forest immediately, he believes in your abilities, so ......"

"He wants me to take care of him for you for a while, take care of some personal matters for him, right?" Cross looked at the elf a little amusedly. Who would have thought that the Mythril Knight of the Golden Grove would take care of humans like a nanny?

Cross thought to himself that if he hadn't lived so close to them, and had seen the elf go out to dump filth, he would never have believed that the nagging Elves of the Southern Affings also had a worldly side.

"No, not to take care of him for a while, but to take care of him until something is over. Shattered Star Arrow said with a serious face.

"What's going on? When is it going to end? ”

"I don't have the right to tell you how this is, and I don't know how it's going to end. ”

Cross froze for a moment, then he burst out laughing.

"If this sick wizard is dying, and the hell isn't over, I'm going to have to take care of him until he dies?

"The thing you're worried about will never happen. Once you accept the job, Rillage will cast a spell on you. ”

After a brief silence, Cross slapped the table and stood up.

"Oh, yes! He's a wizard. I can easily play with an ordinary person in the palm of my hand, so I don't have a choice, right?!"

These people are really good, first in the name of training physicians, they persuaded the elders to let them obey them, and now, they are actually planning to use themselves as slaves for the rest of their lives.

"Let him in. ”

Suddenly, there was a man's voice in the room. The man's voice was hoarse, sounding as if he was in a phase of voice change. Who else could say this?

Cross thought to himself that the reason why the wizard named Lirezzi didn't like to talk had something to do with this broken voice.

He walked towards the inner chamber with a numb face, and when he was about to reach the door, he deliberately glanced at the Shattered Star Arrow to reassure the elf. Then he turned to look at the wizard half-lying on the bed.

Lirezzi was wearily holding his forehead with his hands, the wizard who occupied the doctor's house was not wearing his thick robe at the moment, his body wrapped in a collarless shirt was indeed a little thin, which reminded Cross of the former owner of this house, but that person brought him a warm feeling, his smile was warm, his voice was warm, and his body was warm, and what about the wizard in front of him?

Cross was forced to observe how Lirizzi planned the "Nightingale's Cry", forcing Ora to accept his fate. This realization made him very resistant to Lirezi, and he felt that this wizard exuded an icy aura all over his body, just as cold as the reality that had been tormenting him.

"Close the door. Lirezzi said to Cross.

"Bang!"

The wizard's brow furrowed at the sound of the door that followed, but he didn't blame Cross for anything, and continued to give orders in a few words.

"Sit next to me. ”

Cross dragged a chair over as he said, and he dragged it over the ravine on the floor, although it made him himself have to endure the ugly squeak, but as long as he made the wizard who tried to control him look unhappy, he felt that it was worth the toss. Unfortunately, the room was only that big, and Cross ended up having to sit in front of the wizard.

Lirizzi lowered the hand on his forehead, looked at Cross and said slowly, "What I'm going to talk to you about is a fair deal. It's up to you to accept it or not. ”

This time it was a complete sentence, not a command of several words.

In other words, I can say no to it. So ......"

"Why don't you hear what kind of deal it is?"

Lirezzi interrupted Cross's hasty conclusion. I only heard the wizard continue: "I know what you desire, everything you want but can't get makes you desperate, and it just so happens that I can give you what you want, and I need someone who still has some strength to help me take care of this weak body." ”

For a moment, Cross felt that he was bewitched by those rare purple eyes. This infidelity made him tear off the hood in annoyance, he got up slightly, and then approached Rillezie with his terrible half of his face and said, "Looking at such a face, do you dare to promise me everything I want?"

The wizard's expression didn't change much because of Cross's abrupt move.

"Of course. "But you need to know the reality, if you refuse this deal, I can find someone else, but you only have one chance in front of you." ”

Cross sat back in his place and was silent for a moment. He wanted to know the cause of the doctor's death, he wanted to know the truth. He knew that the wizard in front of him had the ability to let himself know the truth, but it was a lot of money. Of course, he could have rejected the offer from Rillazzi, but that would be tantamount to giving up the only opportunity.

"Hmph! You've earned yourself a slave. ”

Cross scoffed, "Cast a curse." ”

"Break my index finger for me, and I'll cast a spell with a few drops of blood. ”

Lirezzi reached out, and Cross grabbed the wizard's index finger and pulled it to his mouth, he obviously had a knife on him, but he was stunned and bit Lirezi's index finger with his teeth, so that the seemingly underage wizard could figure out that he was called a monster for no reason. To Kroos's slight disappointment, Lirezzie's expression was not embarrassed for a moment.

The wizard naturally withdrew his hand and squeezed the wound on his finger hard, then leaned over and wrote a string of symbols on Cross's forehead, and the moment the wizard stopped, his writing lit up, but then the light and the handwriting disappeared together.

Rillezie lay back in place with a tired face, his eyes and mouth closed tightly, but Cross heard the wizard's voice coming from the bottom of his mind.

"I've established a connection with you so that I can make you heard without having to speak. The first thing I entrust to you is to secretly protect Hawke and help him survive tomorrow's crisis. Now, you might as well talk to Hawke and tell him to 'watch out for the dagger hidden in his sleeve.'" ”

Cross was frightened to his feet by a series of voices from the bottom of his heart, and the chair he was sitting in fell to the ground with a screeching sound, and the Shattered Star Arrow, who had been in the outer room, heard the movement and rushed in at once.

"Can you really predict the future?" Kross asked Rillez.

Rireth shook his head, and Shattered Star Arrow found that one of his communications with the wizard had been cut off, and he turned to look at Cross. The one-eyed young man was stunned by the words in his heart.

"The future is uncertain, but there are many trajectories that I can see or will become, and this trajectory of Hawke will affect the world, and I can see it because I am a prophet of the dragon. ”