Netheril’s Glory

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The glory of God, the glory of the country, the glory of oneself … Paladin is the existence wrapped in these contradictory entangled bodies. From Oaks, Punk is not difficult to see the shadow of Gioni Zodas-it is a vortex that is caught in hatred and wraps itself with glory Sad avenger!

But what does all this have to do with Punk? For him, Gioni ’s absolute irreconcilable hatred of Black Dragon Owakin Acidmaw is not an opportunity that can be used?

Starting to put Gioni and Maple Leaf Kingdom into their own plans, Punk if nothing happened and Oaks are in front, and Brachel, who originally wanted to be idle, finally only sighed, and then trot to keep up with Punk.

Behind him, the hungry little boy with green eyes has fiercely bitten the little girl ’s arm, and the painful little girl digs out the little boy ’s eyes with his nails …

“Glory? This is really a sad country”!

Brachel said to himself unabashedly.

“you……”!

Oaks walking in front of the seat no doubt heard Brachel’s words. Oaks, who was stimulated by Punk fiercely at the city gate just now, heard Brachel insulting his glory again.

But when he looked back, he saw Brachel’s angry pupil.

A gloomy but temperatureless flame burns in Brachel’s pupils. Even through the narrow eyes, the kind of fire may be undetectable, but the heat contained in it still has a high temperature that burns the soul … in this Brief moment, Oaks can feel the anger that this Wizard can’t ignore in front of him.

In the end, he chose to turn around without saying a word:

“The 2 Sirs, the hotel arranged by the Maple Leaf Kingdom for the 2 Sirs is right in front, and there are still official duties underneath. I will not accompany you.”

——–Dividing line——

The warm flame was burning in the exquisite red brick fireplace, and a little ignited spattered the red fire star from time to time. The pale red light illuminated the birch dining table in front of the fireplace, which reflected the white ceramic dinner plate. The light and shadow of some flames.

There are 2 plates on the dining table, and the same delicious food is placed on both plates-Duck Roasted in Cellar.

This roast duck is the highest and most expensive food in Maple Leaf Kingdom. Every duck is fed with spices from a young farm. The roasted duck must be accompanied by a cellar wine that has been fermented for more than 100 years. Gold is also expensive, cherishing spices. The Imperial Family chef uses the most exquisite techniques to knead into the duck meat of the roast duck. The roasted crispy duck skin seals the flavor of the spices with the fat duck oil in the roast duck ’s blood In the principle of grain.

I have to say that even Punk has to admit it. The taste of the roast duck in the cellar wine is very unusual. With a bite, the crispy crispy skin easily breaks, the warm and soft duck meat rolls at the tip of the tooth, and the delicious crispy gently blooms at the tip of the tongue …

Punk was quite satisfied with the food. It did n’t take long for him to eat one third of the roast duck.

However, Brachel, who was sitting opposite Punk, didn’t use a knife and fork at this time-the delicious roast duck he had been thinking about along the way finally arrived, but at this time Brachel didn’t seem to have any appetite.

He stared blankly out the window.

There was a ragged little girl curled up stiffly in a biting cold wind motionless-she died!

The night of Charming Maple Leaf City is very cold. Even if there is a fire with a lot of coal added, the temperature in the room is only a dozen degrees. In the harsh cold wind outside, the ordinary poor people of Maple Leaf Kingdom ca n’t wake up too much It ’s common, and it ’s common to see a pretty waiter standing next to Punk and Brachel with a strange expression.

But Brachel ca n’t be surprised, and it ’s impossible for him to ignore it like Punk. At this time, he is looking at the body of the skinny little girl who is a little confused and not knowing what to do:

“Buddy Saian, speaking of which I feel funny myself, the bad things I did Brachel have gone to sea, when I was young, I almost even reached the point of Evil Alignment, I have never done anything good after I got old, and I was promoted to Master The Formal Wizard that was pitted before Level can’t remember well. After upgrading to Master Level, it is even more unscrupulous. It started a black market to sell those potions to red robe madmen, forcing the female Apprentice to go to bed with me, and killing those who are not obedient ……… But now, when I see these children suffering, I feel sad and angry … “

In the light of the fire, Brachel no longer has the kind of unreasonable teasing feelings. Now he looks more like a man with a wind and candle than ever, and his fat face is full of wrinkles left by years.

“Think about it. When I was a kid, my father said that I was right. I was more suitable for walking with him to sell apples instead of whimsical about being a big boss or a Wizard ………… speaking of which I am also more than 4000 years old. By the way, when I was young, I was left with an internal injury. At most, I can still live for 4 500 years … Legend and so on are not realistic for me … At this time, I am so sentimental, I will I am angry for the circumstances of these ordinary people … It is also deserved to make people laugh … but I still can’t control myself “!

Brachel hung the roast goose that didn’t take a bite at the corner of the table, and then summoned a flame to burn the little girl’s body out of the window to ashes.

It is not difficult to see that Brachel is very sad and confused. The Fire Element around him is full of lonely breath. The flame in the fireplace is inevitably dimly swayed even if more firewood is added.

“Ding Dong”!

After swallowing the last bite of duck, Punk expressionless put down the fork.

“Sadness? Confused? Anger? Sympathy? These boring emotions are just obstacles on Spellcaster’s path, entangled with these childish things … Brachel, it means you are also just this.”

Punk’s words remain as cold and sharp as ever.

But this time, Brachel, who was immersed in his World, did not respond to him. The lost fat old man still looked out the window without saying a word, watching the screaming cold wind bring the ashes of the ground together with a little residual temperature remove.

“Forget it”!

Punk, who hadn’t paid much attention to Brachel’s reaction, stood up as if nothing had happened.

“Your childishness and stupidity have nothing to do with me. After killing that Black Dragon, it doesn’t matter whether you intend to save this country or the whole world, but …”

Speaking of which, Punk looked towards Brachel’s eyes brought a chill.

“Don’t let your stupid emotions interfere with my plan, this is the bottom line of my tolerance”!

Having said that, Punk each minding their own business turned back out of the hotel. He did not intend to spend the night in the residence arranged by Gioni. The taking advantage of the night had not yet fully arrived. He also planned to dig a cave as a temporary residence.