Bard of Time

There will be ten times of poisonous rain in a month. Although the number is fixed, the days are not fixed, so the next day, the poisonous rain started again.

The ashen-faced girl was gnawing on an apple she snatched from someone who didn't know, while looking out the window with dull eyes.

The boss coughed: "Miss... don't you need to go back to your room?"

The girl turned her head blankly and said: "Why should I go back to the room? It's good here, isn't it? By the way, you are a necromancer. I met them in the land of Vatibora before, and I killed them all." .”

Boss: "..." What's going on in this woman's mind? !

Sure enough, the young people these days are very abnormal!

"You disgusting scum." The girl spoke quickly and flatly what she should have said in a tone filled with righteous indignation, "You are all scum on the mainland, and burning is not enough to make up for the sins you committed. You disgusting dirty stuff."

The boss's face was ugly for a while, and his aura was cold: "We necromancers are indeed not good people, but we can't tolerate you scolding like that!"

The girl was not to be outdone, and a black magic circle appeared under her feet.

Wait... black? !

The boss couldn't believe it: "Are you a Necromancer?"

"Yes." The girl said calmly.

The boss was silent for a while, and said: "Is it interesting to scold yourself like this?"

The girl retorted calmly: "I'm talking about you disgusting necromancers, you don't include me. I am the most holy necromancer in the world."

Mu Xiaobai who just walked out the door: "Pfft—" What did he hear just now?

The boss held his forehead, which means that his temper has become more and more wearable over the years. If it was before, he really would have rushed to slap that woman a few times, and he would not be able to relieve his hatred!

The girl heard the movement, turned her head and looked at Mu Xiaobai for a few times, and said with a paralyzed face: "You are so beautiful, can I make you into a puppet?"

Boss: =口= Son, you want to die!

Mu Xiaobai: "...I'm weak, I can't meet the standard of a puppet."

"It's okay, you look good." The girl took a step forward slightly, "How about it, do you want to be my puppet? The conditions are very good."

"...Thank you, no need." Mu Xiaobai was a little nervous, and Nante Meng, who was out looking for food, came back quickly!

"Are you really going to stop thinking about it?" the girl said sincerely.

Consider your sister!It's not a shopping mall special promotion!Mu Xiaobai shook his head quickly, like a rattle.

"Oh, what a pity." The girl couldn't hear any regret in her tone, "That's fine."

Mu Xiaobai: "..." He won't be so stupid this time, thinking that this girl is really fine!I think that after he refused to be with Mrs. Dro, on the surface Mrs. Dro gave up resolutely. As a result, Nima was almost skinned!It's enough to suffer from Mrs. Drow's loss!

The boss twitched his mouth: "What the hell do you want to do?!"

The girl clasped her hands, as if she was praying: "I said before, I am the most holy necromancer, and I will not do things that force others!"

Boss: "..." Shenjingbing!

Mu Xiaobai: "..." These two are funny comparisons, right?

Mu Xiaobai and the boss looked at each other helplessly, and Mu Xiaobai opened his mouth and asked, "Aren't you a high-level necromancer who kills people without blinking an eye? Why don't you do it?"

Boss: "...you want to use my hands to kill people?!" I was really deceived by this man's appearance!

Mu Xiaobai said seriously: "I didn't. I just asked you to do it."

The three were silent for a while, and Nantemon came back from the outside.

Nantermont is not afraid of poisonous rain. After he entered the hotel, he tore off the defensive magic.

The girl clapped her hands fiercely, both Mu Xiaobai and the boss were startled, this girl went crazy again!

The girl pointed out: "You are the Duke!"

Nantermont: "Yes."

The girl's face didn't fluctuate at all, and she said, "Let's hijack the spaceship." It was as easy as saying "Let's eat an apple".

The boss was startled, and suddenly felt that he was getting old. Today's young people can go forward bravely on their own. He, an old guy, still has scruples about this and that, so he really has to obey his old age!

"It's not the time yet," Nante Meng said.

"Oh, call me then." The girl said calmly, "Would you like to be my puppet?"

The boss and Mu Xiaobai couldn't stand still and fell down one after another.

Girl, you really don't want to live anymore!

"I don't want to."

"Have you really stopped thinking about it? The conditions for being my puppet are very good."

"Do not."

"Oh, that's a pity." The girl began to pray again, "I am the most holy necromancer."

Nan Temeng raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Mu Xiaobai, his eyes seemed to ask, "Where is this female nerve?"

"Ah—" the girl let out a calm "ah", which was very strange.

Mu Xiaobai and the boss were shocked again, with goosebumps all over the floor.

"Gods above—" It turns out that necromancers also believe in gods... aren't they blasphemers? ?

"I swear to you by my personality, no coercion, no brutality, no violence. We are your faithful believers."

Mu Xiaobai & Boss: =口= Wrong way of waking up today!

Nante Meng: Although it looks ugly, it is quite interesting.

"Today, I received the fifth thousand and 460 rejections three times in my life. By God, I will forgive you." The girl breathed out reverently.

The boss couldn't take it anymore, so Mu Xiaobai turned around and left.Today was really thundered to death.

"Don't forget to call me." The girl reminded faintly.

The three swallowed at the same time.If you hear this voice too much, you will definitely have nightmares at night.

That night, Mu Xiaobai slept very dishonestly. He not only tossed and turned, but also tried to lean against Nantemeng. He was really afraid that he would be kidnapped and locked in the secret room after falling asleep.

Nan Temeng gritted his teeth, turned Mu Xiaobai's face and said, "Are you going to be dishonest tonight?"

Mu Xiaobai: "Hey, didn't I tell you..."

Nan Temeng, who heard that small voice, felt itchy in his heart, and Mu Xiaobai kept sticking to him, so it was natural that he "cleaned up" him severely, so that Mu Xiaobai had no energy to think about other things. of.

The next day, when Nante Meng came down to breathe, he saw two men sitting beside the boss.

As soon as the boss saw Nante Meng coming out, he said, "My lord, there are two people here who also want to rob the spaceship with us."

Nantemon glanced at the two of them. One was taller, with developed muscles that almost tore through his clothes, and the other was an old man with wrinkles on his face that could trap flies.

Those two people also looked at Nantemon. The terrifying pressure yesterday came from this unattractive young man.This person's aura is introverted, and he is definitely not easy to deal with.

"En." Nante Meng agreed. In his eyes, it doesn't matter if there are more or less people, but these people can give him a ride.

Kong Wu's powerful man stepped forward: "Hi, my name is Ogard, nice to meet you, Duke Berbaki."

"My name is Delhi." Another old man also greeted.

"My lord, do we have any plans?" asked the boss.

"No need." Nantermont didn't take Bernanke seriously yet, making a plan was simply unnecessary. He was not the person who could only survive by desperate calculations in the past.

The boss also felt that he was unnecessary, so he retreated embarrassingly.

Nantemeng walked out of the hotel slowly, it was really boring to stay in this city, if he couldn't bear it anymore, let's blast the city wall, it felt quite fun.

Nantermont is definitely the first person in history who intends to blast the city wall.

The central cities are generally the territory of viscounts and earls. Compared with the poor southern cities and the prosperous northern cities, the central part can be said to have the greatest potential.

There is no strict management in the north, and it is not like the poor in the south who can't squeeze out oil and water. The nobles in the middle, who make a lot of money and leave them alone, are simply outrageous.

Even with his age, Bernanke is still young and handsome, with plenty of good years to live.

But every man is the same, if there is a wife who is a woman who is noisy and noisy, he will generally lose ten years of life.

"Bernanke! You madman! How could you send our daughter to that place! Oh my God! Are you human?! That's your own daughter! My poor Stephanie!"

The voice of the young lady almost penetrated the entire central city.

Bernanke, who had endured all morning, finally became impatient: "How many times have I told you my dear! I am training her! Training her! She will be fine!"

"But that's Gandhi City! You old madman!" the lady was still crying.

Hearing the title "old lunatic", Bernanke took a deep breath: "Sissy!"

Mrs. Sissy sobbed softly: "Our Stephanie is such a lovely little princess. She should be like a lady, wearing beautiful clothes and gorgeous jewelry, and being pursued by many nobles! But you, you let her What did you do! A girl, you actually let her become a necromancer!"

"Otherwise?!" Bernanke also raised his voice, "That's her talent! What can you artificially change? Don't let her become a necromancer, do you want her to be an ordinary useless person! Then you will be in vain Are you satisfied with sending people to black-haired people?!"

Mrs. Sissy looked at her husband's heaving chest, her tone softened, but she still couldn't help complaining: "But...but you can't let her go to Gandhi City!"

Bernanke sighed, put his arms around his wife, and comforted him: "Sissy is too kind, we must let her know what darkness is. I understand Sissy, she can't suffer with her abilities. After all, we If those things are revealed in the future, who will pamper Sissy? My dear, we must let her have the ability to protect herself, so as not to suffer a loss!"

Mrs. Sissy cried softly: "Ah, for Sissy's sake, we will endure it. If the Duke of Berbaki finds out...my dear, we must not put Sissy in danger."

Bernanke breathed out: "I can only hope that those old things in the land of Vatibora will keep their word. I betrayed once. This time, I don't know what the end will be."

How could the glory gained by betrayal last long?

Nantemon went out for a stroll, picked up a few unsightly ones by the way, and returned to the hotel in a good mood. The recent days are really boring.

When he came back, Mu Xiaobai was chatting with the girl.

"Why don't you wash your face? It's better for girls to be clean."

"No, no, the filth on my face represents the sins of my life, and I will always keep it on my face, so that it will always remind me of my sins."

"You are clearly a necromancer, why do you believe in the gods?"

"I advocate light, but I can only be a necromancer in this life, so I put my sins on my face. This is my most sincere repentance."

Mu Xiaobai: "..."

What a...crazy girl.Communication... a complete failure.

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