quicksilver blood

Chapter 154 Robert

Roland turned around and saw a nondescript man.

The reason why it is said to be nondescript is because he is obviously wearing the gray robe of a wizard apprentice, but he is also wearing brown leather armor underneath.

Roland stared at the man, narrowing his eyes slightly.

The inexplicable sense of crisis was like a pinprick, flickering behind Roland's back.Driven by this itching sensation, Roland straightened his waist unconsciously.

...is the Sly Knife Wizard.

Roland looked at it again and confirmed this from his unconsciously bent right hand and straight left hand.

Wizards rarely wear leather armor.If you are not afraid of affecting your spellcasting movements, there are even wizards wearing heavy armor.That is a special combat wizard named Fist of Thunder.

But only wizards don't wear leather armor.Because the cortex belongs to biology, it cannot transmit unformed laws.

This will allow the wizard to use witchcraft such as Sun Flame Bodyguard or Flame Nova to block them in the leather armor when the witchcraft is just half-formed, thereby burning the wizard himself.

However, there is only one kind of wizard who wears leather armor, and that is the Magic Knife Wizard.

The Sly Knife Wizard is not so much a wizard as an assassin who can use witchcraft.

They don't go out of their way to use those high-profile sorceries unless they need to.

In addition to those witchcrafts that can achieve invisibility, hallucinations, and space movement effects, the Sly Knife Wizards will at most study some gaze-based and simple blessing-based witchcraft.

But at the same time, in order to be wary of trick wizards and assassins, many wizards who are good at fighting will be used to having a constant metal induction barrier on their bodies.Once a metal product exceeding a certain weight comes too close to them, the enchantment on their body will alarm.

Therefore, only wizards who need a certain amount of defense but cannot wear too many metal items need to wear leather armor.

Moreover, the Sly Knife wizard needs to straighten his left hand and hold the knife in his right hand when fighting, and use the ritual knife to gently engrave the law on the palm of his left hand when casting spells to perform silent spells.

Roland frowned slightly.

If you want to form this habit, you must at least master the feature of "silent casting".In other words, the man in front of him must be at least at the Bronze Rank.

However, to make the current Roland feel a sense of crisis, if he doesn't have some kind of item that restrains Roland, he must at least be a silver-ranked crafty knife wizard.

... However, he was wearing a gray robe that apprentice wizards would wear.

--something wrong.

Roland raised his head and looked at the strange man carefully.

Only then did Roland notice the man's face.

His handsome and angular face gives people a lion-like feeling.On this basis, the fluffy curly hair undoubtedly deepened this impression.

This strange man looked about 27 or 1.8 years old, with a moderate amount of muscle on his body, and his height of about [-] meters [-] was a head taller than Roland.

The palm of his left hand was cleaner and more tender than his right hand.This shows that not long after he participated in a battle, he found the priest of the Goddess of Life for treatment and scar removal.

Coupled with his well-groomed curly hair and the perfume on his body, this is a person who pays great attention to his image.

Concerned about image, likes to exercise, strikes up a conversation with others without paying respects, plus that trademark blond hair, this must be a Titan who has not run away.

And Titan... more singles.

Roland asserted indifferently.

"Robert! Long time no see!"

While Roland was still looking at this person, An Ruosi walked over in surprise as soon as he turned his head.

The man named Robert in the middle grinned and gave An Ruosi a big hug: "Long time no see, An Ruosi."

Then, with all his strength, he clamped An Ruosi's neck with his right arm, and gave him a head hammer gently.

"My boy, I haven't seen you for a month, but you found such beautiful ladies to accompany you? You don't want Natalia anymore?"

While saying this, Robert dragged An Ruosi to the room away from Roland and Claudia, lowered his head and asked in a very soft voice: "Hey, buddy, which one is yours?"

"Which one is mine..."

An Ruosi couldn't laugh or cry.

He was about to explain, but he felt that Roland kicked him gently from behind, his heart was shocked, and he immediately shut his mouth.

"I'm Hellan. Hellan Alexevna," Roland stepped forward two steps, gave a Suze aristocratic salute, and said to Robert Crispy in the Titan language with a winter elf accent, " I am a friend of An Ruosi, Mr. Robert, meeting for the first time."

"First time meeting you, Miss Hellan Alex. Your name has a fragrance that is refreshing."

Robert straightened up abruptly, greeted Roland very affectionately, and praised him disrespectfully.

Afterwards, he blinked sharply at An Ruosi, and then walked up to Claudia with a bright smile that almost flashed.

...I always feel that I have been misunderstood.

The corner of An Ruosi's mouth twitched.

"Who is he?" Before An Ruosi could give any explanation, Roland blocked An Ruosi's way with his body, gently held An Ruosi's neck with both hands, and asked in a low voice.

"A very friendly senior, I know him best from the Sly Knife Department..." An Ruosi sadly found that this misunderstanding seemed to be irresolvable under Roland's intervention, so he said in self-defeating, "I heard It is said that his family is from Titan's military, and he has a very cruel sister... Oh, by the way, he is still single, Ms. H. Er. Lan. "

"I can see it."

Roland glanced at Claudia, who was looking at him with a confused expression, and chuckled.

That's the saint of my family, if you cheated me away with just a few words, what would I do?
"By the way, who is that Natalia?"

"Why are you asking so many questions, Mr. Roland...so what are you going to do..."

An Ruosi dropped his shoulders weakly, put his hands heavily on Roland's shoulders, and said earnestly: "Don't make trouble, can you... Poor little An Ruosi's emotional journey is already facing many crises—"

"I just want to talk a little bit. I'll help you later, you help me first."

Roland narrowed his eyes, slowly touched An Ruosi's left hand with his right hand, and gently held his left index finger.

To be precise, it was pinched on the black ring on his second knuckle.

All of a sudden, An Ruosi was shocked.

"I understand. You act according to circumstances." Roland mouthed to An Ruosi.

An Ruosi immediately showed a look of gratitude and a touch of astonishment.

His expression perfectly confirmed Roland's guess.

Only then did Roland confirm his previous suspicions.

The one on An Ruosi's left hand is probably not an ordinary devil, but Ismo.

Ordinary wizards don't know it, but An Ruosi, as Palbuchko's student, should at least know what Ismo is.

After all, the only sample of Ismo in the White Tower was captured by Palbchko.

If the devil is an evil lawyer who defrauds the precious coin of "soul" through a legal contract, then Isma is an organ dealer who defrauds the victim to "voluntarily" donate all the internal organs of the body through a forged contract.

They will disguise themselves as ordinary devils, but instead of completing the transaction at once, they will connect their auditory, tactile or visual senses to the forged contract and follow the victim, signing one after another according to the specific situation of the victim. A contract that does not hide malicious intent at all, and eventually directly occupies the victim's body.

They are more like blackmailers than liars.

Now that contract is bound to An Ruosi's finger, and the symbols without eyes cannot be written. If there is no accident, An Ruosi should be connected to hearing.

So……

"By the way, let me ask, what is Natalia's rank?"

Roland pretended to ask casually.

"High-level black iron... what's wrong?"

An Ruosi replied casually, with a dazed look on his face.

"It's nothing... I'm just calculating the danger of pretending to be your girlfriend," Roland said with a sweet smile that didn't hide his malice, "It seems that the possibility of being hacked to death with you is not Great, I'm relieved."

"...Slow, slow! Mr. Roland, if I did something wrong..."

An Ruosi's voice suddenly became louder.

But before he could say the second half of the sentence, Roland turned his head and asked Robert crisply: "Well, Mr. Robert—"

"Beautiful Miss Herlan Alex, what can I do for you?"

Robert immediately turned around, took two steps towards Roland, and asked in a deep voice.

Obviously, the second half of An Ruosi's sentence was directly covered by Roland's voice, and Robert didn't hear it at all.

"I want to know what you just said, 'I'm right', what do you mean?"

Roland's eyes narrowed slightly like a fox.Hearing Roland's question, Claudia and An Ruosi also cast their gazes over.

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