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Chapter 133 Chapter 132. The True Farewell

"Della what are you doing!"

Della jumped out from the shadow of the elite ratmen, stabbed her head with a short dagger and smashed her brains, and then looked at Annan who exclaimed.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, I'm just afraid it's not dead."

Annan saw the centurion, and the centurion saw Della, and wisely did not approach them.

Della shook off the rotten brains and looked at Annan complicatedly: "Why can you summon me?"

She spent the whole night running hundreds of miles away to the snow-capped mountains and forests, buried all the traces, and huddled in a tree hole where the ratmen couldn't find it. Before she could rest, she was pulled back to Breeze City by Annan's summoning technique.

"Warlocks are just so amazing."

The scene became a little cold. Annan and Della got along day and night, but they didn't communicate much with each other.At this moment, Annan noticed a slender bald tail hanging behind Della: "Can I touch it?"

Daila silently grabbed the tail and handed it to Annan, trembling slightly as Annan touched, stroked, and held it.

"You look like you want to eat me." What Annan said was eating like the Gilman family.

"The tail is the weak point of the Ratman." Della pulled back Annan's loose tail, and found that the vague sight was sweeping from the scavenger, and the tail was wrapped around the waist, like a tie.

"You saved me again, the Ratman should hate you more than me." Annan reminded at this time, "Breeze City is very dangerous for you, leave before they react..."

Della looked at Annan complicatedly: "I am a rat man."

"I know."

"...Don't trust the Ratman lightly." As if being melted by sincerity, Della was no longer as indifferent as before, "The Ratman is cunning than goblins, greedier than dragons, dirtier than maggots, and despicable than devils."

Behind these comparisons is the true portrayal of the Ratman.

"What about you?"

"Me too, so I stole your leaves."

Della spoke complicatedly about the leaf, but Annan interrupted her:

"You saved me twice. If you feel that you haven't paid off, come and help me after you become an elf."

Della didn't say anything more. Before leaving, she asked, "Will I be summoned by you again?"

"Probably not..." This time it was an accident, he didn't have time to touch the dragon skin in his pocket to reset the low-level summoning. "My summoning seems to require a medium..."

Della handed Annan one of her daggers.

"But this is your weapon."

"I still have one." Putting the dagger in Annan's palm and holding it briefly, Della let go of her hand and stepped back.

"Goodbye, Annan."

"Goodbye."

The vigorous and graceful figure jumped into the shadow of the tree and disappeared. Annan looked down at the dagger that was still warm.

Compared with the hasty parting last night, this goodbye is much more formal.

A pair of boots stepped out of sight.

Annan raised his head: "I thought you would care about Della's identity."

"You are willing to give her the leaves of the world tree, so I don't have to think of her as a rat man anymore." The centurion teased, "No wonder warlocks are so popular..."

Annan has a long way to go to clean up his stigma.

Looking at the scavenger who was dealing with the corpses of the elite ratmen and his colleagues, Annan's mood became dull again.

"They died because of me."

"No, they died because of the Ratmen," corrected the centurion.

"I brought up Augusta National, and they acquiesced."

Annan told the centurion what happened just now, and the centurion reminded Annan to be careful in the future-after the mage tower conspiracy was punctured by Annan, the Ratmen in Breeze City lost their hidden advantage.Then they either give up or attack.

The attack was a wake-up call for Annan: stop running around.

So Annan plans to live in the Mage Tower until the screening of "The Fall of the Mage Tower", and then take the ogres and orcs into the tent to protect himself.

……

The filming of the first half of "The Fall of the Mage Tower" is completed, and then only the disaster part-the iceberg... the rat tide appears.

Annan filmed in an orderly manner, during which he asked Tina Wright to check the construction progress of the mage tower.

The three-day construction of the Unreal Mage Tower is a little less detailed, but with the addition of details and shooting at night, it is completely possible to make the real ones, and let the Mage Tower mages exclaim after seeing it, "When did my house collapse!"

"What's the use of just a 30-foot mage tower?" Michael asked.

"We use the real mage tower to represent the plot, and the phantom mage tower to represent the disaster."

Annan asked Tina Wright to build a 3-foot-high mage tower, "This is extra work." Tina Wright said impatiently.

"I know the rules."

For the sake of the employer's extra money, Tina Wright began to build the scene according to Annan's requirements.

"Michael said that you were all mage apprentices, and your talent is higher, why were you kicked out?"

"I sold my teacher."

"Sorry I didn't catch..."

Tina Wright didn't want to answer the shameful past, so it was Michael who said for her: "This guy pretended to be the tutor's daughter while the teacher was out, and brought the deed to trade with the god-given city lord of Harvest City, and took the teacher's shop with the teacher. Sold."

Mages are just mavericks, but not deviant.

Tina Wright is not innocent to be where she is today.

Annan approached Michael and asked in a low voice, "Have you lost anything in the Mage Tower recently?"

"No." This time it was Tina Wright who replied, "I've reformed myself, Michael testified."

"Shit, I saw someone say that your hands are not very clean this morning."

"Because I haven't showered in fucking months."

"Why not cleanse?"

"Because my magic power has been squeezed out by this kid to nothing."

Annan didn't know whether it was normal for Michael and Tina Wright to quarrel with such intensity, so he had to ease the atmosphere: "Tina Wright is not stupid, this commission will at least get hundreds of gold coins, and the mage tower can take it away. Things are worthless."

"Pig, your brain is not even as good as a warlock." Tina Wright laughed mockingly.

Autumn is coming soon, and she doesn't want to be penniless when winter comes.

Soon, a one-meter-high pocket mage tower took shape, and Annan asked Tina Wright to build a rat wave of the same proportion.

When the Ratmen the size of ants densely flooded the Mage Tower, which was only as tall as Soluman Bronzebeard, Michael looked like a boy squatting on the ground watching the ants fight, staring at the Mage Tower like an orphan in a stormy sea. The boat is in danger.

"If the people of Breeze City saw this, they might really think that the Rat Surge destroyed the Mage Tower 300 years ago..."

Michel marveled at the idea: "I want to cut your head open and see how it grows."

"Della help!"

……

Evelyn hasn't been in the right shape lately.

When she wasn't shooting, she would still be wearing that gemstone necklace, wearing an old-fashioned dress, combing Ruth's long wavy hair, and calling Annan as Jack...

(End of this chapter)