Assassination career from full level

Talos has always felt that he is not a tidy person, because he basically releases his half body to track the task with the Pope, and the main body has always been nested in his bedroom. Of course, he is not a careful person, the room It was definitely not tidy either. He always thought that his tolerance for dirty rooms should be very high, until he saw the bedroom that Ingram had ruined.

The quilt was thrown in a ball on the bed, the crumpled sheets, the pillows and the feathers in the pillows were thrown all over the floor, and the floor and carpet were full of blue ink stains and other things that I didn't know how to get out. Stains, not to mention the walls, the messy magic spells continued unabated, and there were books, a pile of magic books, books covering one-third of the floor of the entire room, making Talos There is no way to get off.

This is pretty good, at least some people's rooms are messy, but well-arranged, and they can find everything they are looking for, and sometimes they can't find what they want after tidying up, but Ingram's The room was not only chaotic on the surface, but also a mess inside. When Talos found Ingram’s socks and bow tie in the black tea pot in the room, he found a pile of changed robes and trousers under the bed, and he found lunch in a magic book. When eating the crispy pancakes, Talos felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He probably knew why when Ingram was still living in the holy city of Selman, almost all the maids kept away from Ingram's room. The abnormal destructive power has simply exceeded common sense and reached the point of inhumanity.

At this time, it has been three days since the poor whore was twisted into a rag by Ingram. Talos was originally staying in Selman's church, but was thrown here by Ingram's displacement magic. Xiewei had to help Ingram deal with that pile of troubles. Of course, Talos would not, as Ingram said, throw the bloody quilt and corpse directly in front of that lovely and kind big sister , and then kindly ask her to deal with it and get a new set by the way. Fortunately, the monster that Talos was mixed with has the ability to transform. After burning the corpse and bedding, Talos directly became that unlucky client. She asked that kind-hearted big sister to continue to take care of this brain-dead child.

Of course, although Karl had already bought Ingram before, Talos knew the virtues of those people in the brothel. In order not to increase the number of sacrifices of unlucky clients, he generously paid the kind-hearted big sister A large sum of money, asking the kind-hearted elder sister to let Ingram stay here for about half a month, and promised to pick up Ingram after he settled the business at home, and asked him to treat him well. Little cat, by the way, his little cat is also very sensitive, don't let people disturb him too much.

After doing these things, Talos even had the illusion that he had just saved mankind.

As for whether it can be picked up, who knows, anyway, after half a month, Ingram must have re-attached to his little lover, and Ingram, the little brat and the messy room, should be left to that unlucky Jill. As for what kind of trouble the person who killed the Austin family will encounter... Anyway, it's none of my business, Talos.

Talos, who returned to his room after dinner, was not surprised to see Ingram taking apart pillows. Since Ingram arrived here, he has taken apart a pillow every day, and then checked the feathers in the pillows one by one. Four pillows. According to Ingram, this is a method of divination. If bluebird feathers appear in the removed pillow, it means that Ingram’s wish has come true. Then I will definitely find it when I go out to find Jill tomorrow. to.

Of course, there is indeed the term divination magic among the schools of magic, but because this kind of magic is too vague, it is just some accumulation of experience, without accurate regulations and logic, so it is not included in one of the three major schools. All in all, this thing is quite unreliable, but Talos doesn't have much opinion on Ingram's use of this method to find people, because I don't know why, this damn divination method is mostly used by Ingram. It will all come true, and Talos can only sigh silently. He is worthy of being the son of the root, a soul loved by the root of magic, and even this unreliable magic can be applied.

When Talos finally took out the quilt he used for sleeping today under a pile of magic books, Ingram also finished flipping through the feathers in today's pillow, and saw Ingram kick the pile of white goose feathers in the pillow out of bed irritably , and then slumped on the tangle of quilts, the hair stuffed in the quilt let out a wailing voice: "Ingram is going to die, Ingram won't be able to live without seeing Jill, Michael's Clash of Souls in Alchemy Fusion is boring and not as cute as Jill."

"Didn't you transfer the damage from the space distortion? Even if you don't see Jill, you won't die." Talos shook the ashes on the quilt and replied expressionlessly.

"Ingram wants Jill, Schuckman's Creamy Chocolate Jill, and Honey Yuzu Tea, Jill wants a cherry on top, Honey Yuzu Tea with a little umbrella, and Chocolate Chip Cookies, from Wellman's Inner Sea Goldfin stewed in cream and Abbas sweet soup..."

"That's not Jill anymore, it's cake."

"Jill is originally Schuckman's creamy chocolate flavor." Ingram turned over lazily.

"That's too sweet." Although Talos knew that nothing good would happen if he annoyed Ingram, he just couldn't control his mouth that deserved to be beaten: "Besides, how did you get out of a big man? Taste this kind of creamy taste that only three or four-year-old girls like? This is too disgusting, it’s almost like a three-to-40-year-old uncle wearing a pink skirt with cat ears. And Wellman’s gold Fin fish, you really are an ignorant young master. Even if you live next to the Welman Sea in the south, you can’t eat that kind of fish a few times a year. You can eat it because you were still from the Engel family. But you are nothing now, and now you are still in the north. In a barren place like the north, it is good to have rabbits to eat, let alone Abbas sweet soup. Is that stuff really drinkable? You just go straight Grab a handful of saccharin and put it in your mouth, anyway, you won’t be able to taste anything so sweet anyway.”

Ingram looked up at the ceiling as if he hadn't heard anything.

But Talos didn't seem to intend to let him go: "To be honest, Ingram, you said that your IQ is only six years old... no, it's fine if you are seven years old. Even your taste is so naive. You can't clean your room. You have no status and no status. There are quite a lot of tricks to ask for food every day. Who will marry you in the future? If you want me to say, you can just find someone to take care of you. Satisfied, if you meet someone with a good temper, it doesn’t matter if you mess around all day long..."

Looking at the ceiling, Ingram suddenly yawned and rubbed his teary eyes with his hands.

"I said you won't fall asleep, right? Someone should have taught you etiquette in the holy city of Selman, right? Listen carefully when someone is talking to you, look at the triangle area of ​​the other person, and let the other person feel Being valued by you but not feeling pressured... have you eaten it mixed with cream chocolate and milk cocoa?" Although Talos was a little angry, his face was still full of contempt, with one hand on his hip, coldly Looking down at Ingram, who was hugging the quilt in a ball and getting ready to sleep.

"Good night, Talos." Ingram closed his eyes, snorted softly, rubbed his face against the quilt, and then fell into a deep sleep. Of course, Ingram didn't listen to what Talos was saying , when listening to the professor's nagging at the Academy of Magic, Ingram had already developed a similar antibody, that is, he was able to filter the meaningful words spoken by people into meaningless syllables.

"...Did you really fall asleep?"

This time it was Talos' turn to be suspicious. Logically speaking, if he had said this before, Ingram would have thrown a magic spell over him, making him scream to cheer him up, not to mention that his own spirit has already disappeared. In the case of being branded by the opponent, even if you want to run, you can't run away, you can only be tossed obediently.

Although it is undoubtedly a good thing for Talos that Ingram did not respond, but he clearly bullied the other party, but the other party fell asleep as if nothing had happened. Rose felt angry, looking at Ingram's calm and peaceful sleeping face and...he was taller than him even though he was ten years younger than him - of course, Talos would not admit that the latter It was the reason that made him angry the most - Talos finally decided that he wanted to make Ingram angry today.

Of course, it is also very simple to make Ingram angry.

Talos was so angry that he yelled in Ingram's ear, "Jill doesn't want you—!"

Almost stepping on the last single note of Talos, Ingram opened his eyes, his blue eyes squinted at Talos with indifferent blue pupils like the surface of a winter lake. Actually showed a smile.

Talos was so frightened that he took two steps back, screaming in his heart—it was this personality who woke up!

"Monkey, there is still such a point in the etiquette of the Selman Church-talking people when you see people, talking nonsense when you see people, the consequences of saying the wrong words are very serious, and it is not true that there are no kings who perish because of saying a wrong sentence. What?" Ingram got up, and with the crisp sound and stretching of the knuckles of his fingers, blue electric lights flashed across the palm of his hand like curved snake shadows.

"What price do you think you should pay for what you just said wrong?"