"Since you have nothing else to ask for, I will be happy to provide you with a roof to escape the war." Ronaid said. Even Helen didn't know whether he really didn't understand or was just pretending.
The wizard took a step forward, the look on his face still sharp even though he was covered in blood. Sweat dripped down his thick browbones. "I have reached a contract with the tower messenger. What the wizards need now is Croyta's assistance."
"What the hell contract?" Ronald retorted angrily. "I didn't make any promises to that woman!"
"I know about this." Helen didn't have time to stop the lion from speaking. The moment the wizard Linde entered the room, she watched lightning strike the meeting tower, and a long ladder of ice and snow spread through the sea fog to the winter garden surrounded by buildings. This must have something to do with the White Envoy. After receiving the news that the commander was safe and sound, Helen's hanging heart was more than half relieved. Ronald Zackery told her that Uriel was with the Mentor, and that he had indeed been separated from Roma in Silvercrest City. Could it be that they found the lion cub? She stood up and asked, "How do you want us to help?"
Linde didn't notice that they had different calibers. He frowned and his body couldn't help shaking. Is it because of injury or fear? As far as Helen knows, Lind is a typical wizard of the school, and wizards of the school have always had a weird sense of superiority about their identity. The witch noticed that his eyes glanced at the maid who was staring at Pansy in a daze, and she took another step forward. "Church..." Lind was about to speak when the door suddenly opened wide. The wizard was startled and almost lost his balance.
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Uriel's shoulder hurt when he opened the door, but he was able to ignore this small obstacle. The divine sword in his hand turned into chains, wrapping around the wizard's limbs like snakes. Linde was caught off guard and was subdued by a blow, falling forward to the ground. His expression turned from surprise to anger, "Uriel! Have you forgotten the contract?"
"Please relax, Mr. Poonabag. You are safe now." The apprentice pierced his back with a knife, and a burst of black smoke came out from between the gaps in the divine writings. The wizard of the school screamed, but it seemed that he was still alive. There is help. Uriel crushed the glass opening with his fingers and poured the holy water potion over his wound.
"Dark magic." The witch could tell at a glance.
Uriel waited for the wizard's wound to stop bleeding before he stood up and explained apologetically: "Well...he was manipulated for a short time. If it were later, he might not be saved. I didn't have time to explain just now."
The lion put away his paws and muttered: "You are so rough, Adela, I almost wanted to move your head." He completely ignored that Lind blurted out Uriel's name, but at least he still remembered his face. .
In contrast, Ms. Helen’s reaction was much milder. She waved her hand, and a short girl jumped out from behind the clothes rack. She was dressed in a maid outfit, but her movements were as nimble as a green elf in the dim forest. If the person who broke in was an assassin, she would probably jump off the shelf and knock the person to the ground unexpectedly. Uriel didn't even notice her. I haven't seen it in my dreams! Could it be that Linde killed her before we arrived?
But the girl had no idea about his dream. She was looking at him with wide eyes and an expression of extreme surprise.
"Is it 'Rigoletto'?" the witch asked.
Uriel did not expect her to understand: "Yes, Sir Helen."
"This child has endured the same pain. Her name is Nanna. Where is your mentor?"
"Downstairs. I think magic would be more efficient in dealing with this situation." This is nonsense. "We also brought back the Earl of the Bay." Uriel said. When he turned around, he saw Joey walking up the stairs empty-handed. The latter walked around the wizard on the carpet and walked to the center of the room.
"Down below. You deal with them, and I'll deal with this one." The messenger ordered. "If you have any questions, wait until he comes back." These words were addressed to Mr. Lion and Ms. Helen.
Uriel had no choice but to fold down and "untie" Count DeWitt and his guards. Black Whale Street is a residential area where nobles gather. The entrance hall is spacious, but Joey actually led the horse into the apartment, and the reins were tied to the stair railing. The messenger obviously took advantage of this villa in a strange place. The apprentice lifted the mortal earl's heavy body off the horse, and the girl named Nanna came to help. She smiled at him, but her cheeks were a little pale. Uriel expressed his thanks, but she said nothing. Lady Helen said that Nanna had been a puppet too, so he asked her how she was doing.
"I'm strong." She said as she lifted up Kreifler. This knight official was still wearing a complete set of steel armor, but in Nanna's hands it was as light as a lady's silk dress.
"No, I'm asking... are you injured? Or do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" Uriel couldn't confirm whether Ms. Helen would not carry healing potions like Joey, but Ronald the Lion certainly wouldn't remember. He didn't even remember my name.
"almost done."
The ambiguous answer left him scratching his head. Did I scare her? But this girl seems to be Ms. Helen's escort. Uriel finally gave her the potion: "You can use it to treat the wound. It will hurt a little, but it will heal faster." Anyway, he carried a lot of this stuff with him, and Joey seemed to have robbed the church in Iron Claw City. Now his injuries are almost completely healed, and the magic of making holy water potions is at his fingertips, but the practice process is still an unbearable memory.
Nanna stood next to the sofa, her expression at a loss was pitiful. Uriel couldn't help but ask more: "Who hurt you, Miss Nanna?"
Strangely, the girl bowed to him but said nothing, turned and ran into the shadows.
When he returned upstairs, Linde had been turned over. The messenger stepped on the wizard's chest and turned back to Uriel: "He gave the alchemy core to Lametta."
"That's right, but he also signed a contract with fire, vowing to return the alchemical core to Iron Claw City. As long as Lind is alive - the conscious one, Lametta will not be able to detonate it." Uriel quickly The instructor pulled it down. "You didn't kill him, did you?"
"We just asked him to tell the truth," Helen Dorothea told the apprentice. "Don't worry, the Lord Commander is very measured." This was mostly a compliment. However, Uriel had told him in advance that even if the Lion wanted to kill Lind, Joey would stop him.
"Lametta deliberately let him come back?" the messenger asked.
"He escaped." Uriel glanced at the unlucky wizard on the carpet. He was sweating profusely, and his face was full of anxiety as if he had survived a disaster but was trapped in a tiger's den. "The opportunity to escape in exchange for the alchemy core."
"He's pretty good at business," the Lion commented.
"No one wants to die." Bai Zhizhi thought this was nonsense. He continued: "What next?"
So direct? Uriel bit the bullet and met the curious gazes of the two Lords of the Sky: "I suggest that Lord Lion take care of Mr. Lynde Punabag and Earl DeWitt. Their lives need to be protected. There is a high-level environment The elf assassins are targeting him, and it's so chaotic outside." Joey must have said something to Ms. Helen and the Lion, but they didn't even interrupt him. "Lord Mercury and her minions are in Iron Dragon Port, and you and Ms. Helen can sabotage their preparations."
The lion had no objection and yawned. Instead, it was the Witch of Destiny who raised objections: "Where is Roma? We have to find her as soon as possible. Beacon Town is very unsafe."
How could I tell her that Roma was probably in the hands of the devil? Uriel was even less willing to use the Red Prophecy and speculation about the Gulf War as excuses. She still has a chance to survive in the hands of the Nameless One, but that's not necessarily the case on the battlefield of the Sea of Singing. "Roma, she..."
"...I am very good at hiding." Ms. Helen continued, "So I'd better stay here. If I must say, I am good at positional warfare. Let Uncle Ronald go to Iron Dragon Port with him, no matter what the devil has No matter how he arranges it, it is impossible to stop them. When the time comes, he can still find Little Roma by the way."
She thinks Roma might be in town. Uriel understood that the Lion had a way to find her traces. But Ms. Helen probably didn’t know that it was the Lion Ronald Zackery who later regretted that he should have let her go to Iron Dragon Port.
"I will go find her." The messenger flatly refused.
The Witch of Destiny frowned, but did not object. She seemed to be thinking about why the commander arranged this. Uriel breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment Nanna went up the stairs and reported to her hosts that Count de Witt was awake.
The Lion raised the back of the wizard's robe with the tips of his claws, but the conceited guy didn't dare to move. Nanna had originally extended her hand, but now she hurriedly withdrew it and turned around to lead the way. Uriel felt that she was trying her best to suppress her fear, but he had no reason to stop and question her maid in front of Her Majesty the Witch of Destiny. Tielong Port was in danger, and he didn't see anything related to Nanna in the future. With the protection of His Majesty the Lion, it would be safe for her to stay here... The apprentice was a little unsure.
He didn't know when Joey noticed his hesitation. The instructor opened the window and ordered: "Take your girl with you, witch. This will save the lion from doing his job."
Lady Helen glanced at him lightly from under her cloak. "I think Uncle Ronald was more concerned with getting the horse out of the hall. It would run away as soon as it saw him."
Roma was also not loved by her mount, and Uriel had to work hard every time to get her to sit firmly. Is there any chance she can ride with him now? He couldn't answer. Sauron was with her, Uriel told himself, not to worry too much. You have to think on the bright side. She must be alive, and so is Aiken.
The thick fog has lifted from the streets of Black Whale, the town is ablaze, and a group of knights rush through the crossroads in pursuit of some scurrying demon. He looked almost the same as the dentist Hope Occam Uriel met in Kamaria, but he didn't look like a hideous hell creature. Ms. Helen stood in mid-air. With a move of her finger, the fleeing demon was immediately dismembered. This was a gangster wreaking havoc in the town, and Uriel wrenched sympathy from him. These are Lametta's men.
He shook off his cowardice as easily as the battles he kept repeating in his dreams. Uriel grabbed the eaves and jumped onto the roof. Joey's sword deflected the arrows coming from below, and the dark night caused the broken moon to shine on his armor. The apprentice saw that the blood-red seven-pointed star on his shoulder was like a flag.
