readx;?“ I didn't expect it to be you!" Yasen, who saw the black shadow clearly by the moonlight, was surprised. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Appearing in front of him was none other than Morol, who was supposed to be imprisoned.

The Drorens family's mercenary mage, despite having tried to push the pot to Naya before, finally fell out of luck after Naya proved her role.

But it's not surprising, if before Naya was just an inconsequential werewolf girl, now she is an irreplaceable and important existence.

In contrast, although Morol is also important, there are too many that can replace him. Coupled with the mistakes he had committed before, although he was not imprisoned in a stinking dungeon, he was still restricted in his freedom.

"Weird......... Monster—" Instead of the smug and lofty he used to be, Morol cried out in terror.

In those eyes, which were not very beautiful, Yasen's shadow was clearly reflected.

A blackened, hideous...

Monster...

In his eyes, Yasen's image seemed to be distorted.

"Am I a monster?" Morol's appearance startled Yasin as well.

But looking at his left hand, he seemed to understand. A mage who can move even after being struck by a beam of lightning and can use his arm to fly magic missiles does seem to be a monster.

After all, he was a mage, a mage who was supposed to be fragile, like a sick man.

And not a barbarian berserker from the mountains of the Northlands...

When he was struck by lightning before, Morol was already a little strange, after all, it stands to reason that even if this spell is not as powerful as the fireball technique, it is much stronger than the magic missile. For a mage, it is already possible to deal a fatal blow. It's just that he thought there was something on Yasen's body, so he didn't pay much attention to it, because many mages would wear some props, even if it was a wild mage, who would have thought that his real reliance was on his super strong body...

Thinking of this, Yasin couldn't help but cry and laugh.

"Maybe I'm really more competent as a warrior than a mage. ”

However, he would never accept such an evaluation of the monster, so after throwing Morol to the ground, Yasin said coldly. "It's just that you're too lonely..."

At this time, the door of the room was also slammed open, and Caterina and Naya, who heard the sound, broke in from the outside, and looked at Morol lying on the ground, both of them were startled.

"What's going on?"

"It's nothing, it's just that this guy wants to sneak up on me..."As he spoke, Yasen glanced at the shimmering potion in his hand, and was relieved to see that the potion itself had not been affected in any way. It's just that after discovering that the potion seemed to have been spilled, I couldn't help but feel distressed.

After all, it's all gold...

Glancing coldly at Morol on the ground, Caterina looked at Yasin with some concern, and she was finally relieved to find that he was indeed just some skin injuries and no major accidents.

As for Naya, she had been worrying about her, and her head was a little big.

Looking at Naya with a worried face, Yasen's face was full of helplessness. "Please, I'm nothing..."

"But you're all confused..."

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"How is this guy going to deal with it?" Glancing at the two of them, Caterina stared at the Morol on the ground. Having dealt with mages, she knew very well how troublesome this kind of guy really was, and if she didn't pay attention, she might slip away.

With her hands on her sword, she would slash the killer with the slightest movement of Morol on the ground.

Morol seemed to know this, and he knew very well how ruthless the mercenary in front of him was, so although his face was pale, he did not dare to move, for fear of attracting the other party's poisonous hands.

"He," Yasin groaned, saying that this time it was also a fluke, this guy thought that a lightning beam could make him incapacitated. But I don't want my melee ability to be no worse than my spell casting ability, and the strength of my physique can even be compared to the barbarian berserkers in the Northland, otherwise...

However, he didn't expect this guy to come in through the window, otherwise, he would definitely take more precautions.

Seeing that Yasin was silent, Caterina slightly pulled the sword out of its scabbard, and the blade reflected a cold light in the silver moonlight.

Morol, who was pale, suddenly panicked, but before he could react, Yasin on the side had already stopped him. "Don't kill him yet, then hand him over to Lac, he's also from the Delorance family anyway, just leave him to them to deal with..."

The previous trade, no matter how you look at it, was earned by yourself. So Yasen always felt that he owed the other party a favor, so he was willing to sell the other party a face.

As for this guy on the floor...

"Anyway, aren't you a mage of the Delorance family, why did you do such a thing..."Kicking this guy on the ground with his foot, Yasin squatted down and said with some amusement.

"You guy...", Morol finally didn't lose his temper as before, but there was still some disbelief in his eyes, and he couldn't believe that the monster in front of him was actually a mage.

In fact, it is not surprising that even if he has sold himself to the Delorance family, the commission for a year will not be too much, after all, the tax in a town like Gass is only more than a thousand gold coins a year. The amount that Morol sold to the Delorance family for a year is about that, and if it is more, they are afraid that they will go bankrupt.

So even for Morol, the Shimmer Elixir was precious.

Coupled with the previous mistakes, even if he could save his life, he would completely lose his future, so he decided to break away from the Drirance family completely. Anyway, the world is big, and any force will welcome the refuge of a genuine mage, as long as he leaves the Salas Kingdom, even the Delorance family can't help him.

But before you leave, you always have to pay some money first.

And he was about to enter the bottleneck stage, which was when he needed the help of the potion, so he ran to Yasen before leaving. One is to vent his anger, and the other is for the shimmering potion in his hand.

As for house arrest?

If this kind of virtual house arrest has an effect on him, then he should wipe his neck as soon as possible, and hurry up and don't embarrass the mage.

It's just a very simple stealth technique, which has allowed him to get out of house arrest easily.

At the moment, there are two mages in the town, and ordinary mercenaries will not have props to detect spells, this guy is almost swaggering down the street, but no one notices it.

It's a pity that he still miscalculated some things.

"The armor on my body is not pretty, and my swordsmanship is not inferior to my spell-casting ability...", Yasin smiled as he pulled Morol up. "Let's go, now let's go to Lack's side, I'm sure he'll want to see you now..."

It's strange...

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