Chapter 70

The old man's voice trembled with excitement, and his white beard was shaking gently.

He could see Semel. Dewey thought of what Semel had said to himself that day.

It's getting more and more complicated. The old magician knows Semel! The old magician also knew Hussein, the rebellious Knight Chief who was chased by the temple, and the first knight in the mainland.

Semel is awake. Although it still looks very weak, there seems to be no problem. Dewey didn't know what the two drops of silver liquid that the old magician poured out just now were, but the effect was very obvious.

Semel's empty eyes brightened again. She shook her head and stood in the snow again, with a blank face: "hey... Dewey, what's going on... Why do I feel so weak? Are you... Are you ok? "

As soon as he said this, Dewey immediately realized that Semel was "awake" again.

Dewey had a vague sense that the magical creature Semel, as if, as if, might... Had a dual personality.

A Semel is the copy of the magical creature, a guy who has been lonely for two hundred years and likes to swing his snow-white legs back and forth in front of Dewey.

And another Semel... Dewey doubted that she might be the soul of the real female astrologer in history. She could show her powerful magic power and liked to call herself "Zach"... Hell!

Now, Semel calls himself Dewey, not Zach, so it's obvious that the magical creature is back and the female astrologer is gone.

Dewey looked at Hussein, then at the old magician, and suddenly felt that this matter was inextricably complicated, which made people headache.

"I'm fine." Dewey said with a bitter smile, "do you feel weak? That's because you just had a fierce duel with the strongest knight in the mainland, and they almost died together... You're protecting me. "

Semel was still at a loss: "I... duel? But I... "She suddenly showed a headache expression on her face. She covered her face with her hands and said," how can I not remember anything? "

At this time, the old magician had been excited to come to Semel, his robes were shaking... Of course, it was not because of the cold weather. The old magician even stretched out a hand, as if to touch Semel, but the hand just lifted up, and slowly dropped down.

Semel looked at the old magician in front of him warily and stepped back: "who are you?"

Her face suddenly showed a complex expression. She looked at the old magician carefully and thought hard: "I... I don't know you, but why, I don't like you... I don't want to get close to you!"

Then she flashed up to Dewey and hid behind him, whispering, "Hey, Dewey, I don't like this old guy. He makes me feel uneasy and uncomfortable."

"Do you know him?" Dewey whispered.

"No!" Semel suddenly yelled in a strong and abrupt voice: "I don't know such a person! I just hate him

With that, she disappeared. Dewey knew that Semel was hiding again, and he didn't know what was attached to him.

When Semel hid and didn't want to see anyone, Dewey couldn't call her out.

The old magician looked at the place where Semel had just disappeared with a strange expression on his face. He suddenly said with a bitter smile in a low voice: "she... She still hates me. Even if she doesn't remember me, she still hates me

Then the old magician's eyes flashed a trace of light, and slowly came to Duwei's face, gritted his teeth and said: "boy! Tell me why Semel is by your side! Why would she protect you? Why? Why did she look like this? "-

"That's what happened." Dewey helped Dardanelle lie down, then took out a knife to cut off the wolf tooth arrow on him. Fortunately, the arrow has shot him through. As long as you cut off the exposed arrow at the back, you can pull out the shaft. He took out the medicine again and put it on Dardanelle. He looked at the old magician and said, "Hey, you should know some magic healing skills, right? Don't stand there. Help my friend

Just now, Dewey told Dardanelle what he knew about Semel.

From the secret road in Rowling's study to the magic message left by Semel, which he found, and then released the magic creature from the oil painting

"So... She's just a magical creature, just a magical creature that reproduces a piece of Semel's memory..." the old magician's lost expression overflowed. He sighed, and the eager light in his eyes dimmed. He seemed very depressed. He looked at Du Wei and threw a bottle: "fall on his wound, He can recover in half a day at most... Save a little. This is the holy water I got from the temple. Only a few drops can heal his wounds. "

Dewey took the bottle, poured a few drops on Dardanelle's wound, and then stuffed it into his arms. There was no intention of giving it back to the old magician.

The old magician didn't seem to care any more. He sat down slowly and murmured in a low voice: "Semel... Oh, Semel... I thought you were not dead."

"Well, when will he wake up?" Dewey points to Dardanelle with his eyes closed. But the old magician didn't seem to hear him.

"It could be overnight." The answer is Hussein.

The first knight of the continent said coldly, "I know what I do best. This little low-level warrior dare to challenge me. My fighting spirit has destroyed the muscles, bones and blood vessels around his wound. Even if there is holy water, it will take him at least one night to wake up. "

Duvet didn't have a good face for the guy who had a big fight with himself just now. He snorted and ignored the knight.

Dewey is more concerned about his situation now.

The old magician tied himself up from home and then left himself in the frozen forest for so many days.

Dewey determined that there must be something important for the old magician to do when he came to the frozen forest. And... But why does he have to take himself with him?

This old guy knew Hussein, could it be: he knew that Hussein had betrayed the temple and was hunted down, and he came here to save Hussein? But this matter has a fart relationship with myself!

After sitting for a while, the old magician suddenly stood up. He frowned, listened to the wind with his ears on his side, and said in a low voice, "someone's coming... Hussein, it's like someone from the temple."

As soon as Hussein raised his eyebrows, he stood up and gritted his teeth Then he looked at Du Wei: "it's all this boy! If it wasn't for him, we wouldn't have made such a big noise just now to be discovered by the temple! "

Dewey immediately retorted: "if you don't want to kill people, we won't fight back! Are we just sitting on the ground like lambs waiting for you to kill us?! Hum

"All right! Shut up. " The old magician stood up and sighed: "Hussain, you need to restrain your murderous spirit! It's not a good sign that you're becoming more and more demonized. Now, I'm going to distract those pursuers... "The old magician listened carefully, and said in a low voice:" hell, Hussein, you've caused a lot of trouble. One... Two... Three... Aha, there are more than twenty knights, two of them are level eight. Well... Wait... It seems that there are more magicians... "

Hussain said coldly: "I killed the chief judge of the temple a few days ago. These magicians may have been sent to reinforce."

"Ridiculous! Ridiculous The old magician shook his head and scolded: "you dare to kill the chief judge of the temple. Don't you know that the temple is like a hornet's nest. If you dare to poke the hornet's nest, you will be ready to be chased all your life!"

With a wave of his hand, he stopped Hussein from saying anything else. He whispered, "I'll draw them away, and you'll get out of here at once."

Hussein frowned: "you and I are here. Do you still need to avoid these guys? The two of us join hands. Even if his holiness comes, we don't have to be afraid! Why run around like a mouse? "

The old magician sneered: "hum! Don't be afraid! Because you have become the public enemy of the temple! But I'm different! I'm not a public enemy! You're right. You and I can fight back these guys together, but as long as I run back to one, I will become the public enemy of the temple! I don't want to go anywhere in the future. There are knights and magicians in the temple everywhere

At this point, the old magician took a look at Du Wei and said with a low smile, "what about you? Boy, you don't want to, do you? So you'd better leave quickly, or they will catch up with you and kill you as Hussein's accomplice! The temple kills people, but there is no need to judge them! "

Du Wei immediately said: "of course! I'm not the first knight of the mainland, and I'm not a powerful magician. I don't have your powerful strength to protect myself! So, now, I'm leaving! "

"No! You don't want to go. You don't want to run! I've made a magic mark on you. Your whereabouts can't escape my feeling. " The old magician said faintly: "you must follow him! With him! He'll take you further north. " The old magician pointed to Hussein.

Du Wei immediately seemed to swallow a piece of Coptis: "why! What's the use of catching me? "

The old magician didn't answer. He got up and flew away quickly.

"Get up, boy." Hussein struggled to his feet. He found a stick to use as a crutch. Then he gave duvet a gentle kick: "on the road."

What do you want to say? Hussain said calmly: "don't annoy me, boy! Do you think I like being your nanny? The old man is for you! Even if he let you go back... This is an ice forest. With your strength, can you go out safely? I'm afraid you will be swallowed by Warcraft in less than one day

Dewey wanted to fight back: I'm not safe here yet!

But even Duwei knew in his heart that the reason why he was able to come here safely was that he joined the snow wolf mercenary group all the way, and the old magician must have followed him secretly all the way. Once you are in danger, the old magician will come... For example, just now.

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