Chapter 146

In the narrow room, the atmosphere solidified to the extreme!

Abel swallowed saliva, his body is still shaking, but as a man's nature, or let him conveniently picked up the scissors on the table, bravely blocked in front of Eliza and Madian, his voice is trembling.

"Who are you! Stranger, you are not welcome here! There's no Madian here! Come on, let's go

Hearing this, some depressed Dick scratched his head, then raised his hands and put them in front of him to show that he didn't mean any harm. Soon he cleared his throat again, took a badge out of his pocket and handed it to Abel.

"Er... You seem to have misunderstood something. OK, put down the scissors, grave keeper. That thing will only hurt you. Look at this! I'm a paladin from selamo. This is my badge. Look, there's the badge of Lordaeron on it. You should know this! "

The big man standing in the dark was very friendly. Abel was relieved, but he didn't let down his guard. As a grave keeper, he had seen how treacherous those grave robbers were! He took Dick's badge carefully and put it in front of him to have a look. Abel was a pharmacist apprentice in night town when he was young, and he was also a private soldier of Duke eberlock's family, so he knew the badge of the League of seven.

After carefully identifying the gilded emblem, Abel was completely relieved, but he soon became frightened again.

Don't forget, after all, this is a feudal era. A paladin may not be a big deal in a big city like storm City, but he is already a great man in a remote place like crow ridge.

Abel's legs are a little soft, my God, what did he do? He threatened the noble knight master with a weapon, but when Abel was daydreaming, Dick had already stepped into the room.

In the light, the blue flame of the neckline is covered, and Dick's friendly face is reflected in the eyes of the three people. It is probably the existence of the power of order that makes dick's temperament easy to be accepted by others. Of course, in the eyes of non order creatures, Dick is not "ugly".

But this time, even Eliza was relieved. She let go of Madian, who had been held in her arms, and hurried to prepare simple tea to entertain the noble "Knight master". Dick invited the terrified Abel to sit on the chair. He sat on the chair himself, and then turned his eyes to Madian.

The child is no longer nervous, but instead, his silver white eyes are staring at the blue flame rose on Dick's collar. The feeling of blood is calling the child, and the rose seems to have the flavor of his own relatives.

Dick followed Madian's eyes and saw the flame rose on his chest. He sighed, took the rose in his hand, took a deep look, and finally handed it to Madian.

He turned to Abel and his wife and said,

"In fact, you don't have to worry. The father of this child is also my elder. I was commissioned by him to visit Madian. By the way, Abel, I heard in night town that you were a pharmacist apprentice for a period of time when you were young, right?"

Abel Crombie nodded nervously,

"Yes, Sir Knight, I grew up in North County. When I was young, the priest in the Abbey often asked me to help him with some simple healing potions, but I haven't done those fine works for many years."

"Don't worry, my friend!"

Dick waved his hand, reached for some old quills on Abel's desk, took out a small roll of leather scroll from his backpack, brushed down a lot of things, finally turned the ring on his finger over, put it in his mouth and gasped, like a seal at the end of the scroll.

He handed the scroll to Abel and said softly,

"Do you know the eldest princess of Lordaeron? Er... You should not know, but it doesn't matter! Your Highness has set up a new country in Kalimdor. Now you need someone with special skills to join us. If you believe me, you can take this scroll to the Coulson camp in thorn valley. They will arrange someone to send you to selamo, where you can easily find a good position! "

Abel Crombie was poor for the first half of his life. Where did such a good thing happen? He hesitated to reach out, but Madian said,

"Uncle Abel, go, uncle also said, twilight forest is more and more unsafe, you and aunt Eliza live here, very dangerous!"

Abel looks back at the nervous Eliza, finally takes dick's scroll, and then watches Dick take the quiet Madian into the deep wilderness.

"Honey... Do you think I should..."

"It's all right, Abel. Those things are over. Anyway, people in night Town hate us. It's better to listen to that adult. I know you read a lot of books when you were young. If it hadn't been for that accident... You would have been a person of face. Honey, don't miss this rare opportunity again."

"Well, we'll leave tomorrow! Ah, I forgot to ask the name of the adult. We have to find a way to thank him. "

"Isn't it here? You see, my dear, that adult's name is Dick don... Well, that's a really strange name. Is there anyone else who calls it that? "

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"Why do you want to help Uncle Abel? You and he are just meeting for the first time

Madian walked in front of Dick Like a little adult. There were only two of them in the dark, so the child took off his mask. As he walked, he suddenly stopped and turned to question Dick,

"You say, what conspiracy do you have?"

Faced with this question, Dick shrugged,

"Abel has enough ability to live a better life. I just happened to find his talent."

However, from Madian's disdainful expression, it is obvious that the precocious child does not believe Dick's statement.

In fact, Dick said it from the heart.

Abel Crombie, the now penniless tomb keeper, will die of illness four years later. Abel, who loves his wife deeply, can't bear the cruel fact, so he tries to "revive" his wife by himself!

It looks like a whimsical note, but it's unbelievable that he made it!

Although the resurrected wife has become a cannibal monster, she still miraculously retains her own reason. Abel secretly murders the traveler for the resurrected wife, and finally leads to the elite guard of night Town, the night watchman. Eliza is executed again!

Abel was exiled, but this talented pharmacist always wanted revenge, and then became a monster, so he cheated the players, collected materials from scratch, and finally made a terrible war weapon - hate!

Can't believe it? A middle-aged man who has only received the most elementary knowledge of alchemy, under the power of hatred, has made hatred without any teacher. This is enough to prove that Abel clone's Alchemy talent is much higher than that of the middle-aged man who is now in poverty!

In those years, "Revenge of the corpse collector" and "fall of stavin" were the two most famous task lines in twilight forest. Dick had done this task more than once. Therefore, Dick would not hesitate to give a helping hand to Abel Crombie, a poor tragic guy who had not met his talent.

As for another famous character in twilight forest, stavin, that guy is just a combination of narcissism, old lusters and murderers. Dick has no interest in him! That kind of scum, it's better to die early than to live early.

On the contrary, he took out the burning blue flame rose from his arms, held it in his hand and asked aloud,

"You say you know my father, where is he?"

Dick pursed his mouth. Faced with this question, he really didn't know how to answer it. When Dick hesitated, a cold blood red dagger stuck to the back of Dick's neck. With a slight stab, the paladin would die. But for some reason, the cold blade didn't stab down all the time!

This dagger looks like a combination of bone and steel. In a depression on the edge of the curved blade, there are signs of the old tribe. There are three sharp spikes on the outermost side. There are red grooves on the blade, which is an evil design for bloodletting.

If Dick turns around, he will recognize that this dagger is the regicide, one of the three artifact of thieves. Its holder, from the moment King Lane's heart is gouged out, has always belonged to the epic assassin Garona. As mentioned earlier, Garona is Madian's biological mother!

But the most frightening thing is that neither Madian nor Dick realized the existence of the dagger until Dick said coldly,

"Mr. Madison has... Gone back to his dream place, where there are his friends, his lovers and all his happy time. This flower is Mr. Madison's last gift. Madian, you are qualified to accept it, and only you are qualified!"

Invisible air, there seems to be a low sob, the dagger quietly disappeared, just like it quietly appeared.

"No! I don't want it! "

Madian lowered his head, and his tone changed from low to high

"Medivh... Medivh is the sinner of the world! I don't want it! I hate my blood, I hate him, I don't want him to be my father, I don't want him to be my father

"Pa!"

Madian left the burning flower at Dick's feet. He roared at him like a little beast. Dick's anger surged up. In his heart, Madison, who saved the world, had enough to pay back the fault that didn't belong to him.

And everyone in the world is qualified to be Medivh, but Madian, as the only blood of Medivh and the child who was still missing before the death of the star mage, is not qualified to be Medivh!

Dick raised his hand. He wanted to teach the bad boy a lesson, but he finally sighed, put down his hand and scolded,

"Shut up! You idiot! You have no idea what kind of sacrifice Mr. Medivh has made for the world

"Go away! Stay away from me

Madian was infuriated by Dick's words. The child was born with a good blood line of a quarter of Delaney and a half of star mages. His magic talent is definitely one of the strongest in the world. Although he is only a child, his explosive power is enough to knock down more than ten adults.

But he's facing dick!

So that's not enough!

When the gorgeous and crazy purple and broken magic storm envelops Madian, the grass on the ground and the surrounding trees are blowing, and the irascible magic is expanding rapidly. Obviously, Madian plans to use a magic blast to push Dick back.

But at this time, a shining holy light, the left hand covered by leather gloves, savagely pierced into the sharp magic storm, strangled Madian's neck, the warm and slightly burning holy light rushed into Madian's body, and suppressed the impending magic energy.

Real repression!

Absolute suppression on power level!

However, it's hard to say that Madian is not accompanied by an old man. At the moment when Dick suppresses Madian's magic, the voice of indifference and vicissitudes appears in the dark forest to Dick's left.

Like the whisper of the wind, and like lightning as fast, ran into Dick's ears.

"I'll only say it once! Put that child down, Paladin

Dick's eyes flashed and turned to the dark forest. An old Human Mage with dry skin, silver eyes, rickets and strange robes was standing there with a magic wand. It could be seen from the sharp beat of the holy light on Dick's body that this old mage was... An undead!

Judging from the violent and violent wave of mana, Dick has no doubt that he will be torn to pieces by the oldest magic as long as he has any change.

But he didn't panic. Instead, he took a deep breath, laid the struggling McGrady on the ground, patted the grass on his gloves and said slowly,

"Meili Dongfeng, the oldest undead, one of the most powerful mages, look what you have taught this child of great lineage!"