Eldy, who was taking a sack and carefully putting this head in, had a chill down his spine, but it was only for a while, so he thought it was probably the feeling of sweating too much from exercise just now, and now the sweat is cold.Go on!
He put down the bag and hoped that the number of heads in the bag would reach five today.Want something to eat?
The giant rat-man asked.Not at the moment.Eldi touched his belly, why are you letting this rat talk to me instead of coming over by yourself?
It seems that I can indeed reduce the burden of complex control in the past, although this burden is not too large, so why not go over myself?
Leon thought seriously for a while, and then suddenly realized: Because I'm lazy.What a powerful reason, Eldi is speechless, you are indeed a mage.He pointed, this time looking for a bigger goblin.The troll was still talking to Eldy, while the other troll was trying to convince the goblins: mages are lazy?
Mages like to work with magic without moving.Clang!
And the fighters are like you, very diligent?
Leon's question didn't need to be answered by Eldi, it was more like an exclamation, then I am indeed a mage.They chatted and fought, and at noon, in the space separated by Leon, the two of them ate fried chicken sandwiches and fruit milk brought from home: Leon, you are not only a mage, but also the best cook.After high-intensity exercise, this high-calorie food is too much for Eldi's appetite.You should have bought two more onesies.They had only bought two jumpsuits in total, one for each of them, but after a morning of fighting, Eldy's one was already in tatters.It doesn't matter, no matter how many pieces you buy, it's not enough for the soldiers, I'm used to the smell outside, and if we want to eat and drink, we also bring clean water to wash our hands and feet.But Leon didn't feel enough, he didn't dislike Eldy's dirty appearance after the battle, but he would feel uncomfortable.Leon touched his chin and put his hand on Eldy's face.As he was eating, Eldy put down the sandwich and rubbed his face against Leon's palm, feeling a slightly cold film spread from Leon's palm to his face, covering his mouth, nose, eyes, and expanding to his throat.Eldi's body stiffened more and more, a warrior's instinctive reaction when the fragile point of his body was touched, and if it wasn't for Leon, he would have jumped up and fought desperately.When Leon's hand was removed, Eldy's head and neck had been wrapped in a transparent membrane, which was actually an improved version of the tentacles.People who couldn't even make a sled at the beginning can now play with the trick of changing their tentacles and die, don't think that you have created a dead thing, just think that it is alive, and you can toss it out of anything.Something feels wrong?
Leon asked.No, the breathing is smooth and the air is comfortable.Eldy moved his head and picked up the sandwich again, and when he opened his mouth, the film that fit the skin automatically cracked a slit, allowing him to bite into a beautiful bite, could it make it look like fur?
How about turning into a beast head?
What beast do you like?
I like swans, but the head of a unicorn with a strange bird's head?
As strange as the White Tiger?
Tap!
A golden dragon head!
Leon, who has seen the dragon head painted here: There are also dragons here, and they are considered to be intelligent races, major churches prohibit believers from hunting dragons for selfish desires, and dragons live on Dragon Island in the south, but there are also rumors that there are actually many dragons living on the mainland, and some legendary mages and warriors are dragons in human form.In addition, there are some half-dragon people who are descendants of giant dragons, and now there are more than a dozen half-dragon people as rulers on the mainland, but the half-dragons are irritable and irritable, very arrogant, and often do not handle the relationship with neighboring countries, so it is difficult to develop and grow the country.And the dragon here, at least the image on the murals is really ugly, with a small head, a long neck and a big belly, like a pot-bellied teapot.The dragon's head is not much different from a snake's head, and even if it is golden, it doesn't look very good.Forget it, it's already his family, and if there are differences in aesthetics, there will be differences, which is good.The transparent membrane on Eldy's cheeks turned golden, and the part behind his ears and forehead became thicker, and a golden scale-like pattern appeared, and the transparent membrane that had been attached to his neck expanded outwards to cover his shoulders and half of his chest, becoming a hood.Eldy looked at the beautiful golden scales on his chest, then touched the back of his head, and smiled with satisfaction: It's beautiful.It looks like metal, but it's soft to the touch.Just like it.Leon struggled to keep smiling.I heard that when our family was ancient, they also had the blood of dragons.Eldi reached out and pinched Leon's cheek, he felt that Leon's smile was a little more real after pinching, but there were not many pure humans in this world for a long time, and it was actually no problem for a person to say what kind of blood he had.But the aesthetics of our family are indeed in the same vein, I like gold and silver, I like precious stones, I like extravagant enjoyment, and I like passionate battles, this is the real me.It's not the young boy who was gentle and polite when they met for the first time, and a little warm-hearted.This time, Leon rubbed his cheek in Eldy's palm: I see it if I like gems, I see it when I like battles, so what do you say about extravagant enjoyment?
We are so poor, what can we be extravagant?
I can still make them move faster and make more money.Or I can be a thief and a robber.Leon said it for granted.Then I want a huge castle, with a bustling bazaar under it, no foul-smelling slums, all the inhabitants and their dwellings clean and tidy, and beyond the castle, my territory must have dense forests, vast farmlands, and beautiful hubs.I have to eat roast lamb and roast swans every day, and the golden plate should be piled with roasted apples and fruit pies, and the best wines fill the cellar.There are different frescoes of the gods in each room of the castle, the mattresses are made of the best linen, the tassels of gold and silver threads hang down from the bed tent to the ground, the big carpet from the desert is spread on the ground, the chairs I think this dream of yours is quite easy to achieve, when you are sixteen years old, we will go to a small country with forests and lakes, kill the lord, and rule the country ourselves?
It's not that simple, we are all ordinary citizens now, not aristocrats.Doing so as an Awakened One will be collectively defeated by the nobles.Of course, the nobles also have to guard against the ordinary awakened to kill them all: then become a nobleman first?
Okay, become a nobleman first!
Eldy stood up, moved his arms, rested enough, he was about to start fighting again, but after standing up, he turned his head to look at Leon again, you?
It's okay.He wanted to ask Leon, wasn't he afraid that after he had his status and wealth, he would go to find someone else?
Even at that time, Leon was still strong, and there would always be people who would be overwhelmed by the blood after standing at the peak.Although Eldy doesn't think he's that kind of fool, isn't Leon worried?
But looking at Leon's indifferent face, he took that sentence back.If it hadn't happened, Leon wouldn't have worried.It really happened, and Leon would have killed him.Even if there is a 1 in 100 million chance, Leon can't be killed by him, and at the moment of death, he is still so bland, right?
Chapter 65 Looking at Leon's flat face, Eldi found that this attitude of not caring about anything was the most real Leon.Even in normal times, he laughs, he gets annoyed, he gets angry, but that's more like a habit, or politeness, at that time, in that situation, that's what he should do.So, what could really touch Leon's heart?
If one day, he dies in front of Leon, will Leon still have a flat face?
Eldy, who had something on his mind, was even more mental and violent than in the morning after resuming the fight.In the corner, the trolley was already full of sacks, and now the three pull plates of the trolley were also connected, and the sacks were also piled up.Several goblins and ratmen were spewing tears as they attached the skull of a giant fish to the back of the pull board, piling more sacks on the skull of the giant fish, and Leon didn't know that his skin, brain, and eyes, as well as most of the bones, had been preserved on the purchase slip.Now they have more than ten times as much loot as they did last time, but there are more loot piled up higher and higher, and if there are no accidents, then a few more Eldi!
Eldi's opponent had become a giant rat man, the weapon he was holding had long since been replaced with a small axe, and the small sword had long since been completely scrapped.When Leon called him, he had just used this axe to cut off the cervical vertebrae of a giant ratman: Huh?
We're going to end the battle early, and what do you think we should do if we go to school at Dyriel's School of Sorcery?
Eldy shook the blood off his axe, and immediately understood that it was Leon who had spotted the students: someone was able to carry things for us, too.Right!
The students of the Dyrill School of Sorcery are in a bitter battle.The sewers of all big cities are famous adventure places, otherwise the mercenary guild would not mark that kind of mission.This is not a special case of the Teryl City Mercenary Guild, but is the case in all large cities.Even some cities larger than Dillir will force adventurers to go into the sewers every few years to hunt, or organize an army to hunt, otherwise the monsters in the sewers will stop killing each other and expand the hunt to the city.These students, those of the law department can use magic missiles, and those of the warrior department can use the fighting energy to cover the surface of the body to enhance combat power and defense, all of which are standard third-order.Although Leon has been considered a third-order for a long time, even the true third-order and the true third-order are really different.Fortunately, even if the fighting spirit has been exhausted, he is still able to slash and protect himself with weapons.When the law system used up their little magic power, they were left to stand behind their classmates and teachers with their staffs shivering, and a few enemies who wanted to hit them with their wands almost hit their own classmates, which made the scene even more dangerous and chaotic.The boldest ones can't walk anymore, and they only know how to rely on the whining and crying of other classmates.Where the hell did these monsters come from!
A teacher roared, and he also knew that no matter how loud he shouted at such a time, it was useless, but now he could only use his own fear through roaring.
Vent.
Get out.Dozens of people were squeezed into a small space, and the teachers had to protect the students, and in front of them were densely packed with various monsters who were not afraid of death, and their abilities could not be used at all.Yes!
Save!
A student was too tired, his movements had already begun to deform, and he didn't know what he stepped on, and the result of his body swaying was that he was knocked away by the goblin, and before the call for help could be completely issued, the monsters completely pounced.After that, everyone's minds were blank, the teachers didn't have time to come to the rescue, the defenses had been broken, and the trembling mages in the middle were about to be dragged away, and then, when the wind started, they smelled the wind first, a slightly cool and refreshing smell, but everyone's consciousness was focused on the current danger, and even at this time, few people realized what they smelled.However, soon they saw the wind, and those hideous monsters were silently cut into fist-sized pieces by the wind's track, and their flesh and blood flew up with the wind's track, forming a red and white intertwined picture.Eventually, the painting snapped and slapped against the walls and roof of the sewers, dripping flesh and blood flowing down everyone's faces.At this time, everyone was still in the same position of life and death struggle, and their expressions were stunned for a second.Vomit!
Someone started vomiting, the smell of vomiting, the sound of vomiting, and what he vomited out, so that more people vomited along with him.The teacher who took the lead, the teacher who had whistled Leon before, resisted the urge to vomit together.
Wang, he grabbed the nearest student: Get up!
We need to get out of here!
Others also reacted, and even if the students cried and hiccuped, vomited and had stomach pain, and their feet were weak with fright, they hurried to take their own steps under the teacher's words.The teacher had just taken two steps, and a red whirlwind suddenly appeared in front of him, with a familiar cold aura, only this time there was more blood, and the whirlwind swirled around, and a half-length image of a person appeared.Isn't that the same kid from before?
The boy didn't answer them, but flew to the next intersection and pointed them in the right direction.Everyone looked at the teacher who led the team, and the teacher gritted his teeth: Follow him, after all, he should have saved us just now.When he was about to take a step, he turned his head and added, thinking about the meat paste just now, if he had malicious intentions, then the person who wanted to steal would only end up in that fate.Now I will teach you a new lesson: in front of the absolute strong, if the weak want to survive, it is better to be obedient.A few people's calves shook, they really wanted to disobey the teacher, after all, that thing was too weird.The teacher's words finally brought their brains back to their senses.A group of people followed behind the wind man, turning left and right in the sewers, all the way down, their blue school uniforms had completely turned red, and their boots were covered with red delicate minced meat.The most timid and bold have become numb, and they only know how to honestly follow those in front of them.Finally, they reached an empty sewer hall, where two small children stood in the center, waiting for them.One was still wearing his odd jumpsuit, and the other was wearing a gorgeous gold full-coverage hooded helmet, but in tattered clothes and armor, which could be said to be even more bizarre to match.We saved you, do you want to help us?
Leon gestured to the tall sacks piled on the side, some of them real sacks, others like leather that had been turned over.Do you know who my dad is?!
How dare you talk to me like that?!
Immediately a child in the crowd shouted.The red weird wind man scared them, and seeing that it was just a child who controlled the wind man made him regain his courage.Don't want to dissuade the teacher, but it's too late, the kid flew out, he didn't die, but fell in the middle of a pile of flesh and blood, he got up with a blank face, grabbed a pair of intestines on his face, and immediately began to vomit, but now he had nothing in his stomach, and could only spit out mouthfuls of gastric juice.Move?
Leon asked.Move!
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Move!
The teachers took the lead and rushed towards the supplies on the side.A few of the children glared at Leon when they passed, but Leon didn't bother to pay attention to them, and dragged a few of the sacks off the cart, and then pulled Eldy up the pile of sacks in the cart (the pile was too high just now, and if they did it, their heads would hit the top of the sewer), and sat down, and the armrests of the cart were already tied with ropes, so that people could pull them together.The two teachers who pulled the cart, including the one who took the lead, should have felt that these two children were very weird, and the edges and corners of the students had not yet been rounded, for fear that they would offend the two.Are you from the Dyrill School of Sorcery?
Yes.My name is Perez· Lygel is a combat and strategy teacher for the class of 1668.The grades at the Dyrill Academy of Magic are not counted according to the first, second, and third years, but according to the year of entry.