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Netheril's Glory Chapter 772

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Chapter 772: anger.

Azite is different from Punk and Kane. Strictly speaking, this guy is more "complete" in character as a "human". He is not as indifferent as punk, nor is he as crazy as Kane. I don't know what I'm thinking.

It is for this reason that Aztlán has both character advantages and character shortcomings. He is optimistic, easy-going, kind and lawful, and indisputable in the world. At the same time, he is also somewhat self-centered, indecisive and indecisive. Decisiveness is not strong.

In summary, the White-robed Mage is a very normal "human being". He has his own good and bad sides, and his personality has contradictory two sides in different situations.

If this guy is just a scholar or researcher, then his character is just a normal mental state, and he is just a pragmatic young man with full ideals. Those sparse and ordinary ways of thinking and psychological characteristics are not counted as What advantages, of course, is not a shortcoming.

But... if you are a legendary mage, especially as a reclusive legendary mage who has encountered three "abnormal creatures" very unfortunately, it is difficult for Aztllan's character to confront openly or covertly. How much advantage does it occupy.

After all, even if his strength is on the strong side, the kind heart that guards the "homeland" will make any conscientious person intimidated.

Now, punk’s greatest weakness in seizing Aztlán is his kindness. The most advantageous "hostage" of the three "invaders" is this city of white rocks that stands in the middle of the magic fan's lock and has nowhere to go.

It is precisely because of knowing these "weaknesses" of Aztllan that the legendary mage who temporarily put aside the experiment will walk out of the residence unhurriedly, and then face the white-robed mage standing at the door...

"Hello, Mr. "Pale Ghost", maybe I haven't told you that I don't like being disturbed by anyone when I'm doing research, so... if nothing happens, you'd better turn around and go back."

Standing in the shadow of the eaves at the door, punk stopped silently like a shadow penetrating from the abyss. He ignored the fact that the house he lived in was still built by Aztlan himself the day before, and ignored Because of his special status as a "guest", the caster with no emotion in his eyes just silently watched the white-robed mage who was holding the staff opposite him, and then waited for an answer without saying a word.

Under the brilliant sunlight of the artificial sun, Aztlan was completely exposed to the bright white light at this moment, but the white color reflected on the marble floor under his feet stopped abruptly when it reached the punk’s toes. The shadows formed by the eaves cut off the rays of light properly and beneficially.

Mr. "Destroy Whispers""! We are all legendary professionals, so we understand that pretending to be confused is a very ridiculous thing. You should know what you have done, and you should also know the reason why I came here today"!

Aztlan ignored Punk's perfunctory questions, but saw his eyes fixed sharply on the cold pupils of the legendary mage, and then stepped forward a little while speaking solemnly and solemnly:

"So... tell me, what exactly do you want to do? Why do you distribute those ridiculous toys around"!

He took out a gorgeous Donald Duck magic wand from the storage bracelet, and the white-robed mage, who had clearly bred anger in his eyes, threw the shiny little stick to punk directly.

"..... Are you worrying about my surveillance by creating such a troublesome thing and destroying the peaceful relationship between our two sides? The guy who treats the gentleman's belly like a villain, I must tell you that I have never been Aztlan. Will not monitor a friend who deserves to be treated sincerely"!

Speaking of this, Aztlan is about to point the head of the gray staff at Punk's forehead. It is obvious that no matter if what this guy said is true or false, he has indeed lost patience with this kind of secret confrontation. .

But... Even so, the only people who are impatient and angry are the White-robed Mage himself. Even though Aztlan seems to be on the verge of exploding from the outside, Kane and Zheng, who are officially "watching the door," The punk, who casually looked at the magic wand in his hand, still maintained a relaxed expression with no reaction.

Among them, the "Destroy Whisper" being questioned by the "host" of White Rock City also replied indifferently with a very indifferent and indifferent tone:

"Well, if you ask such words, it can fully show that we have not won your trust. After all, "friends" don't forcefully associate a few small toys with conspiracies. So in that case...In order to reassure you, I can swear to the goddess of magic, the lord of the dawn, the girl of life... or any god-I will distribute these toys for no other purpose than to give the children a certain welfare, otherwise I will make me thunder and thunder the whole family. Don’t die...how, now do you believe what I’m saying"?

While speaking an extremely vicious vow, Punk tapped the air twice with a magic wand.

Accompanied by the sound effect of "pucker" as if laughing at something, a Donald Duck with a mean smile on his face floated in the air out of thin air.

Punk’s so-called "vow" is really just a joke. There is no legendary mage in the world who will use oaths or promises as a basis for judgment, not to mention that the objects of punk swear are the most despised gods of mages. …………

So in a sense, punk’s "friendly explanation" is more insincere than insincere.

In the face of this kind of ridicule, which meant more words, Aztlán couldn't help but get angry no matter how good his temper.

He is now certain that punk must be secretly arranging something he doesn't know, but because he doesn't know any secrets of the Netheril era, the white-robed mage has to endure the situation of being confused and unpredictable.

As a result, Aztlan naturally increased his aura. He stopped talking about a bunch of useless nonsense, but frowned and took a big step forward, and then used an extremely gloomy tone. Yelled:

"Punk-Sean! Do I look like a person who will receive threats? Don't forget, White Rock City is my place, and we are all prisoners in this puzzle! If you really don't know how to converge... ..."

"...How about that? Aztlán-Hipporon! Do you think I am a person willing to accept threats?"

Facing the anger of the white-robed mage, the expressionless "Destroy Whisper" did not show the slightest retreat.

He just stared at Aztlán's dark green pupils without shy, and then took out a thumb-sized pale yellow gem from the storage ring.

"Answer me, "Pale Ghost"! Even if we are not sufficiently restrained, what do you want?"


End of this Chapter

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