Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 242: Revenge of the Marquis of Zusser

Chapter 242, Revenge of the Marquis of Zusser

"I look at your wounds." An Fei hurried.

"It's okay." 黛丝丝 gave up his hand: "I used to have my skin scratched. It always takes a few days to get better. It was very strange. It was gone at night."

An Fei looked at the hand of Qi Ruisi, and sure enough, the hand of the silk was very smooth, exuding the unique moisturizing color of the girl, and there was no trace at all.

“Is there a way?” asked Mioric.

The middle-aged man nodded and took a bottle of pale cyan medicine from the space ring and handed it to Mioric: "It may be a bit painful at first, just a little while, let her stay with the unicorn. Together, it is good for her. If it is not enough, you will find some materials for me. When I leave, I will leave a few more bottles."

Mioric took over the pharmacy and smiled. "For you, I don't think I have to say thank you."

"Let's talk, I like to listen." The middle-aged man raised his head.

"I really can't help you." Mioric said helplessly.

Russell still didn't understand what happened, and listened attentively, she didn't know that Mioric was talking about her. Hagen was the most knowledgeable person. He pushed open the front ancestor and called: "Are you an alchemist?"

"wrong."

"Then how could you possibly..."

"I am a big alchemist, not an alchemist, and I am a magician first."

Hagen screamed and couldn't say a word. He had never seen such a person. He asked for a job, and the other person answered the title. The guy didn't like to play people or he liked to talk nonsense!

"Are you an alchemist?" the middle-aged man asked.

"I... yes." Hagen said in a depressed way, he also wanted to retaliate against each other, but unfortunately he was a real alchemist.

"Then I don't have to stay here to kill time. I will give you the formula. You can make your own medicine."

"Thank you." Hagen suddenly corrected his expression, and he bent down with respect and respect. The alchemist was different from other professions. He learned more of a formula and gained more strength. For Hagen, he accepted not the formula, but grace.

The middle-aged man smiled and took out a magic scroll. After a moment of smearing, the magical fluctuations on the reel suddenly disappeared, and then one and another mysterious runes appeared in the air, successively printed on the magic scroll, and finally he handed the reel to Mioric.

Hagen looked at it all with a stunned look. It was not easy to make a magic scroll. It was not easy to erase the magic mark on the scroll, and the middle-aged man made an understatement. The time spent is too short to be trusted. What does this mean? Just as Susanna saw the scene of Mioric's full force, Hagen's eyes flashed the eager light.

"It's okay? Then I should go to Violet City." The middle-aged man stretched out a big laziness.

“What are you doing in Violet City?” asked Mioric.

"The Marquis of Zuosai in Violet City asked me to go, just as I have nothing to do. I used to turn around and distract my heart."

"The Marquis of Zuo Se?" Mioric’s eyes flashed in the eyes: "It’s a thing that doesn’t know how to live and die!"

"Oh? Right, yes. Marquez Zusser said in his letter that his current security has been seriously threatened, not... he offended you?"

"Hey!" Mioric said coldly: "He wants to find you to deal with me!"

"H... then he is looking for the wrong person. How can I do such stupid things?" The middle-aged man was very affectionate on the shoulder of Mioric: "So, I will be yours." The inside should. I eat him every day, drink him, use him, just don't give him help, but also disclose his news to you, and finally mad at him."

An Fei is crying and laughing. When he first saw the middle-aged man, he was alert in his heart. Later he bought a small unicorn and made him feel disgusted. However, from the other side of the conversation, An Fei felt that it was a cynical, heart-to-heart person who kept a bit of innocence. The phrase "people can't be seen" is really justified. The middle-aged man first generously passed the formula to Hagen, and now he does not hesitate to stand on the side of Mioric, so that Anfei has a good impression.

"You are not afraid that the Marquis of Zusser will kill you?"

"He? He didn't have that guts. Even if I knew that I was your insider, he would have to eat and drink for me." The middle-aged man smiled and then turned his eyes to Hagen: "Kid. Good. Efforts. Alchemy is very promising, let alone the Marquis of Zusser. Who is this? This is the famous Mioric! Now is not respectful to me?"

Mioric’s eyes turned to the ceiling, and his face was helpless.

"Yes, thank you for your teaching." Hagen nodded heavily.

At this time, there was a low voice in the room behind Anfei. It was Niya and Susanna who were coming out. Niya’s temper was not to be underestimated. It took Susanna so long to persuade her.

"Do you know that I have endured you for so long, is it for what?" Mioric suddenly said.

"why?"

"In order to see a good show."

"What a good show? Let me see too." The middle-aged man looked around curiously.

"You see it right away." Mioric's eyebrows became curved and his eyes became curved, apparently smiling.

Mioric’s voice just fell, Susanna had walked out of the room, saw the middle-aged man at a glance, and subconsciously put her hand on the hilt. No way, the middle-aged man looks like a general, but that kind of sinister It feels too strong.

The next moment, Niya appeared at the door, and the middle-aged man’s gaze was colliding. The middle-aged man’s face suddenly became blood red, his right hand was in front of him, his left hand was stunned, and a fierce magic The volatility came, and then the sudden smoke covered him and Mioric's figure, while Mioric made an uncontrollable laughter in the smoke.

The smoke quickly dissipated, and the middle-aged man had disappeared. Mioric’s laughter had been aborted, his expression became very strange, and his hands were clenched into fists, as if he was barely controlling.

"Uncle Mioric. The man just... is he?" Niya's face was a little red.

"Yes." Mioric replied with a rough voice, and turned and walked down.

Although Anfei didn't know what was going on in the smoke, he could see that the middle-aged man was sure to retaliate when he left, and Mioric was not prepared to take a small loss, in order not to lose face in front of the juniors. So I left in a hurry.

"Anfei. What should we do?" Susanna whispered, she had been in the room for a moment, but she didn't know what was going on outside.

"Suzanne, already solved." Chris smirked.

“Resolved?” Susanna looked very surprised. Just now, An Fei hurriedly shouted everyone up, and the time was resolved in a blink of an eye?

"Well, Susanna, look at Shari." Anfei smiled and handed Shari over.

Little Shari has entered a deep sleep. Just so toss did not wake her up, and her expression became very natural, Susanna was relieved.

"God..." Hagen suddenly jumped high: "My recipe, my recipe! Mioric, you wait for me!" Hagen sent out enough to make all the knights glare at the ground and shout. Like a fire, the buttocks rushed straight downstairs.

Such a terrible cry did not awaken Shari, she gave a low slang. Instead, I slept more sweetly.

"How could Sari be all right?" Susanna showed a delightful look on her face, stroking Shari's hair with her hand.

"It's all the little guy's credit." Anfei laughed.

The eyes of everyone were concentrated on the little guys. They just heard very clearly that the unicorn had a purifying instinct. There is no harm in getting in touch with the little guys.

"Baby, come here." Niya snorted and greeted the little guy intimately. Regardless of how Anfei called, she insisted on using the ‘baby’ to call the little guy, and occasionally used the name of An Fei.

The accident happened to Niya, the little guy just looked at her with a slanting eye, then smashed to the right from the left side of Amway, far away from her.

Because of the limited wisdom of Warcraft. So their memories of one thing will not disappear quickly. In other words, they are vengeful. In the eyes of the little guy, just now, Anfei was defeated. It should stand on the same line as An Fei. How could it be possible to take care of Niya?

"Baby, come over, come over!" Niya, who was unconscious, called a few times, and angry again: "You little guy. But come over?"

The little guy licked his tail. Answered Niya's provocation with a ringing nose.

"Okay, okay! An Fei came to bully me. You dare to bully me!" Niya was really mad, and forgot how much effort she had made before she competed for the care of the little guy.

Everyone was surprised and looked at each other, and Anfei bullied Niya? How is it bullied? How is Susanna like a okay person?

"Niya, do you know the man just now?" An Fei saw that Niya's mood was wrong and hurriedly shifted the subject.

"Ah... don't know!" Niya replied steadily.

"The person just was scared away when he saw you, how could he not know?" Brave asked.

"Hate, I don't know if I don't know! You all bully me!" Niya stood up and rushed to her room.

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