Spellmaster’s Manual

2021-12-30

  Chapter 389 Igor's worth    Just when Ash was about to be persuaded, he suddenly became wary : "Wait, could it be that Anfer is a lobbyist sent by Eileen?"

"It's dangerous and dangerous, I was almost persuaded by you, your eloquence is really good, what is the magic faction? The spiritual faction? Dominating the faction? Putting it that way, have I been secretly polluted by you with a miracle? No wonder you approached me, it turns out that everything was premeditated!"

"Too hateful! The Beldite hawk who takes the side of the evil-doer must be magnanimous and spare his life!”

“…Mr. Ash, you are really a very interesting person.” Anfir pu chi said with a smile: "But I don't recommend you stay in Memphis either."

"Why?"

"Because you can see from the first two lists. Come out, Mr. Ash, you are a person with lofty ideals, and you will definitely become a Legendary spellmaster in the future, engraving your traces in history and Void Realm. Beldette can't advance your future, and Memphella is only a mortal after all Paradise, you are destined to enter a greater stage."

"I will continue to follow you in Gospel in the future." Anfiel clenched his fists and said, "You are the first person I know. A person who appeared at the weaving ceremony, although I don’t know how long you will stay here, but if you have trouble during this time, you can come to me, I will find a way to help you, please give me more advice in the future!”

Looking at the red-haired girl's gleaming face, Ash suddenly felt a little dazed.

He recalled the various first encounters in the past-

Igor, who wanted to slaughter his own fat sheep as soon as they met;

Harvey, with himself Talking about his special fetish for an afternoon;

Anna, captured the wild self at the beginning;

Jinna, almost got a hole in his ear...

And Anfil, not only had friendly exchanges with him, made sincere suggestions, but also cheered him on, with a smile as pure as vanilla.

Thinking about it, Ash couldn't help turning his head, Anfir blinked: "Mr. Ash? What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, I'm just a little unfathomable mystery Touched." Ash twitched Nose: "I think if I keep looking at you, I might have unrealistic illusions about reality-"

"Why are you here, Anfel?" The corridor is far away Suddenly a voice came.

Fallin hurriedly approached the two of them, she noticed Ash staring straight at her, her unpretentious direct gaze made her unable to resist covering the important parts with her hands, "You There is a fee for harassing me with eyes like this. The starting price is 10,000,000 bet points."

"Ah," Ash said in a relieved voice: "Thank you Falin, I can finally consolidate when I see the scumbag's face. I'm watching on the verge of collapsed world."

"Demon! believing or not I pay the fine before hitting you?" Faelin raised her fist in a very unhappy manner, since Ash said several times in a row Being so rude to her, she wouldn't put a hot face on a cold butt: "Anphir, come with me."

"Yes, elder sister."

Ash was taken aback: "You...are sisters?"

"Yes." Anfel nodded, and quickly explained: "But Mr. Ash, what I said just now was all from the heart, and I didn't deceive you... Why are you crying, Mr. Ash?"

Ash covered her mouth and looked at the two of them with wet eyes.

"I just thought that you have been persecuted and humiliated by your half-elder sister for so many years, and I can't help it..."

"I and Anfiel are sisters! Same father and same mother!"

"Impossible, your hair color is different!" Ash divine light flashed: "Wait, could it be—"

Falin interrupted him divine light flashed: "That's the consequence of the spellmaster miracle intervention! Parents deliberately selected the best genetic information for us!"

"But it's still impossible, your inner worlds are so different, Anfir Taller than you, prettier than you, better character than you... Oh I understand, the first time I will make a defective product, and the second time I have experience, I will directly create a successful product!"

"Demon! Anfel, don't stop me, I want to kill him, and he actually calls me a dwarf!"

"Elder sister, Mr. Ash didn't say you are short... By the way, you are not looking for me for anything. Let's go!"

Watching Anfiel hurried away with Eileen in his arms, Ash was about to continue working when he heard Igor's name vaguely in the distance.

He just said that Farin is not Anfield high, so he ignited the lead of this dead shorty. Igor slammed Farelin with a bright crit at noon, and he didn't know how Farin would deal with Cheating Master.

Ash was a little worried, so summon came out as a stand-in and followed him. After all, he is now full of burdens punished by Faelin, and running will be exhausting.

By the way, the reason why Ash didn't let a stand-in work for him is because Fallin had already closed this loophole - her job requirements are all 'daoist handwork' on the grounds that 'only intelligent creatures' in order to provide the most appropriate service'.

Ash they use spell miracles to strengthen their bodies at most, but they can't let spell miracles work for them, otherwise they will be judged as "low-quality work done" → "exploited Beldette", yes Prohibited matters.

Although the scene of letting the substitute carry himself is almost 100%, the servants along the way only glanced at Ash and continued to work, as if they were wiping the Angel League Dragon King Divine Force Such far-flung ancient gods - even if it is just ordinary cleanliness, they are not bored at all, and even love their work.

"Will you work hard, have fun, take a comfortable vacation, live your life unrestrained..." Ash thought through many thoughts.

Fallin and Anfiel did not go to any hidden place, but came to the atrium garden on the second floor. Ash is dotted from afar, but fortunately the garden is very dense, almost like a maze, and Ash is not worried that he will be found.

Hiding behind a grassy wall, Ash heard someone sitting down, and then Eileen said, "This is my younger sister, Anfir; this is Igor Bokin, the necromancer's comrade. ."

"First meeting, Mr. Bokin."

"Just call me Igor, first meeting, Miss Anfel."

Fallin said : "Bokin, didn't you just say that the reason why you don't want to accept my solicitation is because you don't want to sign any contract with me?"

"Yes." Igor said: "Your family The angel ancestors have left you precious treasures about contracts. I don't think my shallow knowledge can match the arrangement of an angel - I'm not Harvey, and the angel trap 900 years ago is still very intimidating to me Powerful."

"So, I'll give you another better choice now." Eileen said, "This is my younger sister, Anphil Beldette."

Ash winked at hearing this—wasn't this already introduced? Does this dwarf have Alzheimer's?

"Her child is Beldette's next Substitute Patriarch, the master of Memphella."

"As long as you can make her like you, Beldette will give Do your best to invest in you, not only to help you release Anna's contract, but also to let you board the stage of the weaving ceremony and seize the wish of the omniscient weaver!"

"We can even find a way to control Anna and let you The inheritance of the Dolan family is at our disposal! Aren't you afraid of the ruling faction? But what if the ruling faction is at your disposal? What if you could also... take control of our Beldette's ruling miracle?"

"Igor ·Bokin, this is the deal I proposed to you, and the price I marked for you." At this moment, Falin's voice was more seductive than any shopping guide: "I wonder if this can arouse your desire to make impulsive purchases? ”

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