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Netheril's Glory Chapter 480

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Chapter 480: Cowardly Inquirer.
Scotti is an "inquirer" sent by the Wizards Guild to ask a master spellcaster. According to the general rules, as a serious "inquirer", she should have a rigid face and be unsmiling. Facial expressions, back-to-back memorization of various legal provisions, and... a calm and persistent heart.

But it's a pity that Skoty is very self-aware. As a little mage who has just been promoted to the trainee level, she doesn't have any of these things.

Scotty didn’t know why the mentor of the Mage Guild had to put such a “heavy” task in her own hands, and she herself did not want to come to the strange and strange Grey Rain Swamp to ask an unattainable master. .

But... No matter in any organization of the caster, the tutor's command to the apprentice is absolute.

When her instructor put a lot of big magic books in the arms of Scotia, the fearful girl mage knew that, whether she wanted it or not, she had no choice but to go to the truth honestly. For the time being, the Zhisi branch is this seemingly high-ranking "inquirer".

So, carrying this boundless uneasiness, Sicotti, who was only a teenager, rode a carriage to the Ash Swamp where the Division of Thinking of Truth was located.

But even more terrifying news is waiting for the girl in Ash Swamp-the Kirk Weilun branch minister who came to receive told her with a smile-the master-level powerhouse Punk-Sai'an is still in the process of going out to perform the task, not only He himself did not come back, and no one knows when he will come back, because no one knows whether punk has killed the black dragon named Ovakin or... was eaten into the stomach by the black dragon.

When he heard the news, Scottie almost felt hopeless.

The lifespan of master-level powerhouses can be anywhere from five to six thousand years. They can squander decades of time in a task or an experiment. It is normal and common for a master-level spellcaster to retreat for one or two hundred years. Up.

But Scotty, she is just a trainee-level little mage with a short life span of more than 100 years. According to the regulations, if punk does not come one day, then she must always wait in the dark gray swamp, even if Wait until the whole life is over.

This is the difference in life levels. For a master-level master, a short period of time is the entire youth and even the entire life of an apprentice-level mage. This is one of the reasons why beings of different levels are always unable to communicate.

However...Scotty now has to use his youth and even his entire life to wait for the return of a master-level powerhouse. For such a desperate reality, Scotty, who was originally a cowardly character, did not scream on the spot. Crying is already extremely restrained and strong.

Fortunately, the kind-hearted Kirk Willen sympathized with this girl who was thrown out of perfunctory situations. Not only did he agree that Sicotti could follow the apprentices of Truth Thinking in public classes, but Kirk Willen also promised that if the playoffs in 20 years Master An hasn't returned yet, so Kirk Weilun can personally approach the Mage Guild branch to negotiate for the postponement of the mission.

After getting some comfort from Kirkweilun, Scottie reluctantly stayed in the "inquiry room" temporarily changed from the "interrogation room".

In the next three months, the self-improving girl looked aside some of the large legal books in her hand, and she was so bored that she even barely mastered the skills of using magic book projection tricks.

It is precisely because of the little magic projection skills that the girl has mastered that when Kirk Willen and Punk suddenly entered the "inquiry room", Scotty, who had just tried to manipulate a little projection to rotate around him, was panicked. Such a big problem.

"It's over, I really shouldn't be handsome casually, this time is over, the image of "inquirer" is gone."

The girl with red cheeks stood up cautiously from the ground, and saw that what had just happened in the girl’s heart had definitely reached the level of childhood shadows and even black history, and this scene actually happened in the presence of two master-level powerhouses, impulsively Shy and angry, I actually had a fight with Master Sai'an’s magic pet............

"Oh my God, what stupid things have I been doing? Does reading too many rules really make people stupid"?

Thinking of the gesture of screaming and screaming, Scotti felt like she wanted to find a place to sew in.

But no matter how "fear and shame are mixed in the girl's heart at this time, grief and anger and surprise are the same", punk will not care about the ugliness of such a little girl's inner emotions.

He just calmly asked the girl in front of him to quickly carry out the process of inquiry, and it is best to quickly let the big troubles that occur in the Hoth Mountains and the violent deserts have nothing to do with him.

Hearing the emotionless "command" of punk, Scotti quickly took out a carefully folded new parchment from the pocket of his robe.

The parchment contains all the questions that Sicotte needs to ask. In fact, the girl mage only needs to read these set questions mechanically and then carefully record the punk's answers.

Although the girl's face still has a lingering blush at this time, it can be seen that she is no less anxious to be able to end this mission quickly than punk.

To be honest, it’s really uncomfortable to spend more than three months in the shadowy and repressive organization of spellcasters in the Division of Truth "of.

"Fortunately, it is not too late to inquire now. At least the master-level experts have not pursued my rudeness. Um, now is the task time. I have to come up with the best "inquirer" status!"

Taking a deep breath and calming down, Scotti took a peek at Master Kirkweilun, who was standing on the left side of the door.

"Grandpa Kirkweilun's kind smile is as gentle and kind as ever..."

Then Scotti carefully turned his gaze to Punk.

"scare"! !

After just taking a look, the bloodless Scotti hurriedly lowered his head to stare at his parchment.

What a terrible spellcaster she just saw, that weird robe with red stripes on a black background, that ugly wand that twists and turns, and... that pair of horrible eyes that are so cold that there is no trace of emotion. …………

Scotti almost forcibly suppressed the feeling of turning and running away before she stood stiffly in place, and her "inquirer" status had disappeared even before she appeared.

"Oh, really good people like Grandpa Kirkweilun are too rare."

The frightened, pale-faced Skoti stepped back two or three steps carefully, and then suddenly remembered that the girl who had to perform the task seriously stopped her retreat abruptly.

There is no way... I lowered my head and bit my lower lip. When the pain avant-garde dispelled some of the inner fear, Scotia, who was trembling like a frightened animal, gritted his teeth and said, "Long pain is not as short as short pain, so what is life? "Why don't you die?" The voice read the question on the parchment.

End of this Chapter

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