096: I'm useful [ask for subscription 4/5]

"Stop!"

At the bottom of the dune, Malken hurriedly let go of the hand that was holding Nur's neck.

In order to show his sincerity, the dagger that never left his body was also thrown to the ground by him.

In the hot weather, there is a slight black light.

"Dog, you dare to pinch your dragon master's neck?!"

"You're dead! My boss will kill you!"

"Lord Long, I have never suffered this kind of grievance, let me tell you, you have been on the must-kill list of our dragon clan."

"You ant, I will definitely kill you! Pull out your bones and make them into a belt!"

After being put down, the big black mouse-like Nur Pintius scolded Malken like a shrew.

Relying on this moment, Malken had some scruples, and Nur pinched Xiusi to vent his resentment fiercely.

This humiliating way of being choked by the neck, it is the first time it has encountered...

The top of the dunes.

Ankai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But there was a disdainful smile on his face: "What about your skills?"

With a slight force on the ice blade in his hand, blood dripped from Wayne's neck...

"Stop!"

"What do you want! I can give it to you!"

"As long as you let it go... Your Highness!"

Malken's figure came from the bottom of the sand dunes to a distance of 10 meters in front of Ankai.

Without even thinking about it, he exposed his weaknesses in front of Ankai.

With a skate blade in hand, Ankai looked at Malken, always feeling that this guy was fooling him.

In the desert, there are still such loyal people?

"What do I want? I want your life."

An Kai spoke tentatively, and his voice fell, urging his defenses with all his might.

At the same time, an ice blade reappeared and threw it in front of Malcan...

Who knew that Malken didn't even want to pick up the ice blade, and his expression didn't change: "As long as you swear to the Dharma God, after I die, you will release Your Highness, and I will meet your request."

"Okay, I swear to the Fashen that after you die, I'll let him go."

An Kai thought very clearly, if Malken really cut himself, he would also slaughter the great prince of the Shak Kingdom in his hands.

What about swearing?

What is the God of Law, and he can't control his head, he is a mage who bypasses the God of Law when casting spells!

Besides, if he lets the enemy of the great prince of a kingdom leave, is he making himself unhappy?

Ankai appreciates Malken's loyalty, and does not conflict with his desire for Malcoln to die quickly...

It was also after Ankai's voice fell that Malken decisively grabbed the skate blade and cut it to his throat.

During this time, his expression remained unchanged.

It was as if death was just a trivial matter for him.

"Malken! Stop!"

At the moment of life and death, Wayne in Ankai's hand suddenly spoke anxiously.

Syllable!

Ankai slapped Wayne's scalp, and the head of Wayne was tilted, and his head was confused...

"Shut your mouth!"

After a brief period of confusion, Wayne's mind suddenly became extremely clear.

Just now, since An Kai came to him, his mind was studying what spell the ice blade in An Kai's hand was made of.

Although the [Fireball Technique] and [Magic Armor] in An Kai's hands have changed a lot, Wayne can still see their origins with his rich knowledge. ….

Only this ice blade in Ankai's hand, Wayne didn't study its origin.

For someone like Wayne, who puts his research knowledge one step higher than his own life.

When you encounter something you don't understand, it's more uncomfortable than killing him.

Therefore, even if he is held to the neck by the ice blade, even if An Kai exerts a little force, his body will be separated.

But Wayne remained silent in his own intellectual world.

Until Meyer

Just as Ken was about to cut himself, he suddenly woke up...

"Can you tell me what spell your blade came from?"

Ankai, who was nervously confronting Malken, who was not ready to cut himself, suddenly heard Wayne's words.

The scene was suddenly quiet and terrifying...

At this moment, he didn't know what words to use...

After thinking about it, only the title of "nerd" that I used more in my previous life seems to be very suitable for this guy in my hand...

It was also after Wayne's words were spoken, that a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face in the face of Malken, who was untouched by death.

And then he hid it very quickly.

"Is it an ice blade? No, that's not the case with Ice Blade."

"Is it ice?"

As if he was in the academy, Wayne kept saying his conjectures about the ice blades in Ankai's hands.

He didn't need Ankai to open his mouth, he would deny it to himself.

Muttered, annoyed to hear Ankai.

Syllable!

A slap on Wayne's head: "Shut up!"

Then he raised his head and continued to look at Malken, "What? Death is on the verge of fear?"

"I see you don't care about death, you're all pretending, right?"

"Huh!"

Ankai constantly provoked Malken, hoping that he would finish what was unfinished,

Who knew that Malcoln was indifferent to his provocation, and he didn't even enter his left ear, let alone say anything out of his right ear.

Stand in place, as if Ankai didn't exist.

Seeing this scene, An Kai knew that this guy was ready to play.

After he was going to cut off the neck of the stunned man in his hand, he hid in the mage tower as soon as possible, and then hid underground.

It's a pity.

I have only been a good friend for two days, and I am afraid that he will not be able to escape this catastrophe.

With a sigh in his heart, Ankai was ready to kill Wayne.

Ben was going to go to the outer city of Chaos City after leaving the customs.

Now it seems that this time will be delayed again.

"They didn't do it at my behest, they even wanted to kill me."

"I think we should be able to resonate with each other."

"Can I be your apprentice?"

"Can I worship you as a teacher?"

"The knowledge of magic you have mastered is what I need, and I want to worship you as a teacher."

As if he didn't know that he was about to die, Wayne spoke in a sincere tone, even with a little pleading.

At this moment, An Kai was sure of one thing, the eldest prince of the Shak Kingdom in his hands was either a fool or deceiving him.

Since this guy was controlled by himself, everything he did made Ankai confused...

Don't you know you're dying?!

"Your Highness! No!"

Who knew that Ankai hadn't agreed yet, and Malken was anxious first.

Malken was anxious because he knew what Wayne would become.

Wayne is destined to become a [scholar], his master, how can he be a desert barbarian like An Kai!

"I want you to take me as an apprentice, and I can help you study spells together."

"Although I don't have the strength to be around, but Malcan is a fifth-order [assassin] professional, I worship you as a teacher, and he will also become your guardian."

This sentence is justified by Wayne.

Even Malcoln didn't refute it, because Wayne was right.

Worried that he wouldn't have enough chips to learn from his apprentice, Wayne went on to say that he had taken the most important step in his research on spells...

"I have already analyzed the wind blade that can only be learned by the first order and the fifth level to the first order and the second level, and I can also learn it by analyzing it to the first order and the second level, and if I give me some time, I believe that I can analyze the wind blade to the apprentice mage!"

"Take me as an apprentice, I'll be absolutely useful to you in your spell studies!"

Wayne said to himself, but he didn't notice it

Ankai's eyes lit up behind him....

The meaning should be flat