Chapter 77

Name:Netheril's Glory Author:Dawn C
The night fell again on the land, unlike the noisy town of nealan *, where the whole white tower was completely dead. Because of the Divulge of the deep, the vast area of land was polluted into strange black and red, whether it was insects or fine grass, all turned into twisted remains.

In the growing wind, the remains will also become fine flying debris, completely disappear in the vast night!

The weather in nyelan town is very gloomy. The roaring wind, the oppressive air and the diffuse humidity all indicate that a heavy rain is coming. The people who have been busy for a whole day can't relax their sore shoulders. They all hurry to pack up the things they put outside. The experience for a long time tells us that this heavy rain is bound to be big, and those who are crumbling in the light rain There is no way for cloth to continue to protect their belongings!

In the white tower, punk, who is studying a formal alchemy potion, receives a notice from the early warning array arranged outside the white tower, and his apprentice assistant has arrived.

The arrival of the apprentice assistant was expected by punk. After all, an apprentice mage has no concealment in front of the formal prophecy magic.

Punk, who is studying the bottleneck state, is not happy with the visitor's interruption. The prophecy spell clearly shows that the little mage has arrived in the small town very early. He came here so late. I really don't know what to do!

Punk, who devotes himself to a formal pharmacy research job, is not in the mood to explore the little girl's itinerary. He has too many things to do, and a lot of magic skills need to be practiced and studied. It's urgent to practice super magic skills. I hope this apprentice can be more clever, so that he can save a lot of time.

After putting down the tools in hand and carefully classifying the half processed materials into a tray to isolate the energy flow, punk calmly turns to open the door of the white tower.

Bilan stood trembling in front of the gate of the white tower. The towering gate was three times as high as Bilan. The pure white door panel was a whole block of regular marble without any cracks. The whole white tower looked like this, just like a square tower carved directly from marble.

But the white marble white tower didn't give Bilan the feeling of white and clean. On the contrary, just standing in front of the door, Bilan felt a kind of filthy and evil breath spread across the whole hill. With the howling cold wind, she only felt like countless fierce ghosts around her body, and the white tower was more like a monster that chose people to eat, that kind of dangerous and bloody The breath of green orchid at this time only feel a turn to escape the impulse from the bottom of my heart.

Bang!

The gate of the white tower suddenly opened, and the huge sound seemed to beat the drum of the soul in the dead night. Bilan trembled with fright until she stepped back two steps to look inside the door.

The young man with a hood at the door has a face that makes girls jealous. He is wearing a blue robe, his light blue hair is covered by a hood, and half of his white hands are hidden in the robe.

However, in Bilan's eyes, these are not the characteristics that impressed her most. Only the cold and blue eyes made the shivering girl feel cold. Under the gaze of the terrible pupils, Bilan felt that she had forgotten all kinds of words she had thought all the way.

Now, she can't say a word!

Punk looks at the girl standing in front of the door trembling like a kitten in front of a hungry wolf and frowns slightly. He is very happy that more and more people see that their first impression is no longer "Wow, what a beautiful boy's paper". But this kind of expression makes punk unhappy again. How can they make themselves like monsters climbing out of the abyss one by one! As for being scared like this?

"You're late, come in"!

In his mind, punk, who is still obsessed with the experiment, has no time to pay attention to Bilan, who has been in the same place for more than ten seconds. In his opinion, the psychological quality of this little girl (who is obviously older than you) is not suitable to be his experimental assistant, and it seems that this little girl still belongs to the kind camp of Zhongli. I'm afraid it's impossible for him to help her dismember the living.

Feeling the little girl walking into the white tower fearlessly behind him, punk immediately controls the gate to close firmly. He finds that he takes for granted that he can easily recruit apprentices. It's easier for people to misunderstand him to open the abyss portal blatantly than he thinks How could the more shrewd and timid mages choose to risk their lives as apprentices.

In fact, by referring to the santalin society founded by the red robed mages of the standard evil camp, we can know who has heard of the emergence of voluntary enrollment in santalin society, whose "source of students" is not robbing potential apprentices all over the world and then forcing them to "enroll". I believe that even if there is more temptation of knowledge and more opportunities to wait Except for a few crazy guys, no one is willing to take the risk of going to the experimental platform at any time to find an evil camp mage who is absolutely unable to resist as a tutor.

That's what reputation is for. It may not bring you strength, it may carry the burden of boredom, but reputation itself can't be ignored, at least until it has the power to hang the whole world!Punk thinks that they have a deeper understanding of reputation.

But now

Punk turns around, looks at Bilan's eyes indifferently, and begins to explain his "life plan" for the little apprentice in a completely ordered tone:

"I know your name is Bilan. From today on, I allow you to call me the tutor. Your daily task is to clean the white tower, arrange the experimental materials, and clean up..."

After a slight pause, punk takes a look at the broken meat and internal organs stacked in the corner.

Bi Lan also looked away. At this time, she realized what the dark things were piled in the corner.

With Punk's "reminder", she quickly recognized that those "things" were pieces of meat and bones. Bilan finally knew what she had been feeling strange since she entered the White Tower It was the smell of blood all over the air!

Staring at the pile of still creeping meat, Bilan felt a tumult in her stomach, and the severe nausea rushed from her abdomen to her throat.

With the desire to vomit, the girl who saw this tragic scene for the first time had tears in her eyes, but she still insisted on listening to the next arrangement of punk!

A sudden intuition told the girl that if she showed any signs of disobedience now You're going to die! It's going to be a terrible death!

Punk pauses for a while. He looks at Bilan who is "making a fuss" and has the illusion of being cheated more and more. The alchemist can't even accept this small scene. Do you want to take time to take care of your servant? Is this the kind of goods that luotalan sent here a week late? That would disappoint him!

If punk didn't know that if he killed the trash in front of him and became a real evil mage, he would not only have a bad relationship with the Dwarf Warrior of the good and orderly camp in doraz City, but also would never have a second mage come to serve as his apprentice. He really wanted to kill this seemingly useless "thing" as a test object now. It's just true There are not enough slaves to test

With a sigh, punk comforted himself: "it doesn't matter. I'll arrange some work for this little girl to adapt in the future. How much can it be of some use"!

Because of the experiment failure and assistant incompetence (mainly the former), punk continues to make clear arrangements for pale blue, and has already made a good "life plan" for the apprentice!

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