Chapter 103: The Long Night (9)
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Curt walked down the snowy road, reminiscing about Ioham's words. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!) He pondered over and over again, making sure he hadn't overlooked anything. In Curt's opinion, it was wise for Eoham to choose himself as an envoy. Before confirming the true intentions of Aotran, the country of swords, it is not appropriate to directly send a ** division of Olga's level.
Comparatively speaking, Curt's position is very delicate. He has made a name for himself in the City of a Thousand Laws, but he is still an unknown person in other countries. Therefore, Curt can keep a low profile and avoid arousing the alarm of certain forces. He is also the Faceless One, representing the supreme will of Eoream.
It seems that this is only the initial contact with Aotran, and it should not take much time. β
Curt arrives at the Greenberry Hotel and continues to think about it while drinking hot milk. He slowly emptied his glass, and then began to ponder over the phrase, 'After leaving the Thousand Laws City, you will temporarily give up your identity as a mage'.
It seems that Eorham wanted Curt to disguise himself to further confuse potential enemies. Randall, who went with Curt, was the focus, whether it was the identity of a high-level mage or his demagogic beauty, Randall was destined to be an existence that could not be ignored. This makes Curt feel depressed, and he doesn't like how Oham uses Randall as he pleases. To make matters worse, Randall was willing to be used as he could.
"What a trouble......
Curt shook his head and motioned for the tavernkeeper, Krone, to bring over a new glass of milk. It turned out to be Rankate, who brought the milk, smashed the cup on the table, and sat down in the chair opposite Curt. When Curt tilted his head and looked at Blue Kate, Blue Kate lowered his face and said:
"What do you mean? You have no interest in Miss Catherine. How are you going to explain what happened tonight, when I'm a fool?"
"Explanation, what's the explanation? You become stupid when you encounter something related to Catherine. In vain I thought you were a smart man. β
Curt replied lazily. I picked up the milk and took a sip. He shook his head pleasantly, and then continued to the annoyed Blue Kate:
"Please pay attention to the order of priority, Mr. Lankate. You're going to chase women, that's your thing. I will make it easy for you when I can. But in tonight's situation, where can I care so much? Someone is going to slap me in the face, Master Lankate! No matter how much Catherine means to you, do you expect me to be in the midst of great calamity? And take care of your feelings?"
"Hmm......"
Blue Kate was speechless for a moment, but it was still difficult to accept such a result. He thought for a moment and asked:
"What are you going to do with Miss Catherine? β
"Next, I'll go out on a trip with Catherine for a while. β
Curt calmly drank the milk, completely ignoring the fact that Blue Kate was already angry. He pushed the empty cup away, then put his hands in each other and said:
"Again, I'm not interested in Catherine. If I was going to keep climbing, I shouldn't have touched her. Otherwise, there will be a lot of opponents like you inexplicably. About going out on a trip, you don't ask. I won't explain either. The only blame is your refusal to serve Lord Eorham. ...... That's right. Do you want to think about working for Lord Eoham? As long as you have his support, you will be able to turn your hands into clouds and rain in the City of a Thousand Laws. At that point, approaching Catherine was a trifle. β
"Enough!"
Kate slammed his fist into the table, sending the empty cup of bullets flying into the air. When the tavernkeeper, Cromphy, fled through the back door, Lankate said word by word:
"I trust you again, Curt, don't let me down, or you won't be able to afford the consequences!"
"It's not interesting, this kind of third-rate character can only speak, I thought I would never hear it from your mouth in my life. β
Curt replied coldly, and his face sank. He would not accept anyone's threats without expression. Lankate stared at Curt for a moment, then stood up abruptly and walked away. But the strange thing is that after turning around, Lan Kate actually floated a smile. He was so relieved that his steps became a little lighter.
It wasn't until Lankate went out that Curt relented. He smiled like a blue kate, and said to himself:
"It's finally coming out of the fox's tail, Mr. Lankate. Randall is your Achilles weakness, and I'll take advantage of that. β
Half an hour later, Curt returned to the Black Tower. Gordon, who had been waiting in the reception room, immediately reported to Curt that he had escorted the two apprentices back unharmed. Kirt nodded, explaining something to Gordon. After learning that he was about to follow Curt on a long journey, Gordon's expression was a little complicated. Still, he accepted the order and resolutely began to carry it out.
Later, Curt went to the Mystic Laboratory and locked the door. He whispered Ani's name, and Ani quietly appeared. Curt reached out and stroked Ani's jade-like length. He could feel that Ani was very weak tonight. So Curt shook his head pityingly and said in a low voice:
"You're the one who took the feedback off the spell for me, right? Thank you, Ani, but you shouldn't. Don't forget that JΓ¬nazar is near you, that Psicoccon is not trustworthy, beware of its coveting of your power. β
"Naza is trustworthy, I can assure you. Also, it's my volunteer to help you share the spell feedback, as long as you don't have a next time. β
Ani closed her eyes and enjoyed Curt's touch. Curt moved his palm silently, and after a while said:
"Because of Ioham's orders, I'm going to leave the city of a thousand laws for a while and go to a far place. Ani, can you come with me?"
"Only my consciousness can. β
Ani nodded, not seeming to be particularly surprised. When Curt smiled wryly, feeling that her preoccupation was completely superfluous, Ani spun in circles. Countless stardust sprinkled with it, and at the same time, Ani said with some concern:
"My body is this Black Tower, Curt. My consciousness can follow you, but I can't protect you anymore. At that distance, my power would be weakened to the extreme. β
"I can make up for the distance for you, noble lady. β
Nazha quietly appeared and continued the conversation. It gave Curt a terrifying grin, then bowed and said:
"I'm not going to eavesdrop on you, I'm just sensitive to sentences that mention my name. There is no way around it, the psychic abilities of the prophecy system cannot accurately identify the person who is speaking. As an apology, Ms. Ani, I'll keep in touch with Curt. If necessary, I can open a passage through space for you. At that point, you have about ten seconds to use the power you left in the Black Tower. In addition to this, Curt can also take my Soul Slave and trample the madman Bredo. It's strong enough to keep me focused on you. β
"Sounds like a good idea, so let's do it. Thank you, Naza. β
Curt thought about it for a while, and then agreed to Naza's tiyì. He knew that the Heart-Losing Slaves were the personal servants of the Spirit Suckers, and the cannon fodder and meat shields that they had spent time selecting and carefully cultivating. As a level-level spirit sucker, Naza chose Bredor the Minotaur as his heart-sucking slave. The double-edged axe, which was taller than Curt, alone had already proved Breddo's strength.
"Well, I wish you both a smooth journey. It's a bit of a shame not to travel as a newlywed, but I hope you all have a great time. β
Naza finished his words in a swift voice, and then teleported away. By the standards of the Spirit-Sucker, its humor is surprisingly good. Curt smiled, then reached out and hugged Ani into his arms. Ani struggled slightly, then gave up her resistance. Their shadows are one, and they are not separated from each other.
In the silence, Curt smelled a faint scent. He smiled and let go of his hand, put on a solemn expression, stared at Ani and said:
"Thank you, Ani. Without your company, I wouldn't be where I am today. I've always wondered if it's because you're secretly helping me that I'm able to get to where I am now. Since Abyss died, I've progressed just too fast. It's not talent or adventure that can be explained, Ani, can you be honest with me?"
"I ...... Tune up your time. β
Ani looked back at Curt with a blank face, and only spoke after a while. Her petite size made her look weak, but Ani's words challenged Curt's common sense. When Curt opened his mouth slightly, revealing surprise, Ani said quietly:
"From the perspective of the higher dimension, human beings can be divided into two parts: ** and soul, both of which are reading and storing zΓ i. So I sent your soul to another time frame where things changed about thirty times more than the main material plane. So if you practice for a month in reality, you can get about 30 times the effect under normal circumstances. Nothing to worry about, Curt. The soul has no lifespan, it does not decay as easily. β
β...... I see. β
Curt was speechless for a long time before letting out a long breath. He let go of Ani and turned to the window. Curt looked at the Thousand Laws City in the night for a while, then turned around and said:
"Thank you, Ani. I finally knew that a qiΔ was not a coincidence. It doesn't make sense, but I want to say that I owe you immeasurable. Because I'm a mortal, my ** must follow fate. However, Ani ...... My soul belongs to you alone. After I have avenged Ioham, you may take one of my qiΔ. β
"You're wrong, Curt. β
Ani shook her head and smiled slightly. She took a few steps, touched Curt's face with her cold fingertips, and said in a low but firm voice:
"You're a sword, Curt. As long as you are willing, you will definitely be able to break the shackles of fate. βγ )
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