Shaman from Afar

Gently wiped off the blood from the corner of the mouth, the used handkerchief was thrown by the teenager at the foot, and covered the face of the one-eyed dragon.

The one-eyed dragon lying on the ground had long fainted, but his body was still twitching, and a bunch of nobles beside him were also unconscious, as if they had just returned from a banquet.

If ... don't look at the bite marks on their necks.

"One, two, three ..." Asriel, who stood on the corner with her hands behind her back, counted the numbers like a punished student, crooked her head in confusion: "Well, there seems to be one less-that Visari · Where did Mr. Rand go? "

"Did you say ... was stopped by my dear Loren?" The teenager who asked completely knows how much he was wronged: "Oh, it's really too much, do you say yes!"

The nobles lying on the ground confirmed the boy's thoughts with silence.

"Obviously all agreed, but ran to date with his young girlfriend, leaving Asriel alone to deal with the trouble for him!"

"But ... who makes us friends, friends should help each other." Asriel quickly "recovered" from her sorrow, with a smile of kindness on her delicate but pale face: "This time Just bless him. "

"The moonlight tonight is also very beautiful, I hope my dear friend can make him an unforgettable night, otherwise it would be too wasteful."

Gently raised his right hand, a faint ray of fire swam over Asriel's fingertips, igniting the roof of the granary.

"Let us make this night more lively, gentlemen!"

The splashing Mars is leaping, and the lighted roof is full of dazzling orange. Under the snowy night sky, the sky burst into flames!

"The granary is on fire-!!!!!!"

I don't know where the sound came from, and the whole castle quickly became turbulent. The panicked castle guards were completely clueless, and there was a series of exclamations everywhere.

This scene of chaos was not relieved until Lu Wen arrived with the guards. The young count, surrounded by knights, calmly directed the castle guards to extinguish the fire.

Although the severe snow had greatly suppressed the fire. However, because of the burning roof, coupled with the dry climate of the Deep Limburg, the fire was difficult to extinguish immediately.

Visari Rand, who was lying behind the wall stack, looked at the granary still in flames in the distance, but his face was covered with an undisguised smile.

It was really unexpected, that group of guys actually succeeded! Because it was really timid, Visari Rand, who had pigeons halfway, never left the castle half a step.

And those nobles really looked down on this fat man, only because the financial resources of the Rand family had to draw him together, so even if he did not go, no one cared about him.

But look down on it, as long as it succeeds!

Looking at the granary in front of the blazing fire, the fire extinguishing Ruben Frid, the fat on the fat man's face squeezed a grin, and the green bean eyes were full of ferocious light.

Without these grains, I think there is no way you can persist!

What conditions should I put forward? Otherwise, let him leave the original Sena family's fiefs to his care. Anyway, the cowards don't need those fiefs anymore.

When the time comes, the Rand family will become the most prominent family in Shenlinbao, even the Earl Lord must respect him respectfully, otherwise he will let them starve to death in the castle!

Visari Rand, who was more and more excited, couldn't help but looked his head out of the window, and wanted to see more clearly, half of his body had been stretched out.

"what are you doing?"

"what--!!!!"

The fat man who was startled by the sound behind him screamed and almost fell. After desperately crawling back and turning around, he saw the figure standing behind him, covering his chest and gasping for breath, his face full of sweat.

"Is ... Lord Lowe, Loren Turin?" In the darkness, the fat man could only see that the person wearing a wizard robe was guessing and asked, with a smirk on his face: "No, I did n’t do anything, I just heard something outside, so I wanted to see it. ”

"Is it?" The "Loren" seemed unusually good, and came closer: "So what do you see?"

"Uh ... Isn't this the granary on fire?" The cursed Visary Land responded terrified, his eyes flickering left and right: "You, don't you need to help the fire?"

"It's enough for those people." The voice of "Loren" under the hood is getting colder and colder: "I have more important things to do."

"whats the matter?"

"Loren" did not open, slowly lifted off the hood above his head. The long golden hair flowed like a waterfall, revealing a frosty face.

Some surprised fat man realized that the person who came was not Loren, but when he saw the face, sweaty cheeks, every piece of fat began to shake!

"You, you are, are ..."

"Unexpectedly, Uncle Visary, your niece Ayn is still alive." The little wizard wanted to laugh, only to find that his lips were shaking, his right hand clenched his wand tightly, and pressed the fat man's head.

"Do not move, otherwise I will make your head into a broken watermelon!"

"Ai, Ain, you ... became a wizard?" The fat man who raised his hand was trembling even with a voice, and suddenly a surprise expression appeared: "Great, Holy Cross is on top, this younger sister, she can finally squint Now! "

"What are you talking about?" Ai Yin froze for a moment, and his expression became cold again. The wand in his hand tapped the fat man's head hard: "Don't think of lying to me, I won't be fooled by you again!"

"You disgusting fat man, greedy snake, for property, even his own loved ones can do whatever they want, you should go to hell-!!!"

The little wizard screamed loudly. She had imagined what it would be like countless times, and how she would punish the beast that killed her mother. He would be tortured to make him worse. dead!

His little life is now in his palm. As long as he gently waves his wand, he can get him the punishment he deserves. The little hand that grips the wand trembles, and the blue eyes are full of struggling colors.

Fat man holding his head tightly, and did not feel the slightest pain after waiting for a long time.

The little wizard is still entangled, and it's obviously a matter of a spell, but the hand that clenched the wand can't wave anymore, as if there was a voice that kept him from doing so.

Visaari Rand ’s mung bean eyes opened quietly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The fear in his eyes gradually became proud, and the fat was rubbing back and forth on his face, and his mouth was full of yellow teeth.

"You, what are you going to do? Stop me, don't come over, if you move again ..."

"That's a try ..." The fat man stood up from the ground with a smug smile, causing the frightened Ain to retreat again and again, holding the wand in his trembling hand and pointing it at the fat man, but there was no threat at all.

"You are exactly the same as my useless sister. You only know to cry, only to cry, and pretend to be very strong. In fact, you are afraid of death, right?"

The fat man approached little by little, and the greasy claws and fat body completely enveloped the little wizard under his figure.

Visaari Rand, who was just too scared to die, is now very excited-this sister's stupid kind, she actually came to the door!

Give a witch to the church, how much credit would that give? Bishop Fabien of the Principality of Lotaire will surely be very happy. Then what should he ask for?

Or simply go to the Wimpar College to blackmail—after all, you are still relatives. If you are involved in the church, it will be troublesome.

This is a real witch, surely you can change a lot of money, right?

The fat man laughed uncontrollably, and the madness almost scared the little wizard, leaving the thin figure in a daze.

"boom--!"

The gray-blue light beam hit the fat man's forehead, and he collapsed to the ground like a drowning pig.

Ain Rand, who had not yet responded, heard a faint sigh from behind.

"I didn't say that, would you tell me anyway?"