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Chapter 525 Magic Heir 19

The envelope immediately spread out, and the upper body of a beautiful girl appeared on the paper.

That was his sister Lina. In my memory, she was still the little angel like a doll. After so many years, she became a big girl. Although her face was a little blurred, she could vaguely feel that she looked like her mother. When she was a child, everyone around her said that he looked more like her father, and Lina was more like her mother.

The girl smiled and said, "Hey, brother, are you okay? I'm getting stronger and no one will bully us anymore. Will I wait for me to come back?"

This kind of letter is very short, so it must be finished as soon as possible, and there is not much left.

The girl seemed to hesitate for a moment, and when she looked straight in her eyes, her words were filled with affection and determination: "I haven't seen each other for so many years, but what I want to say is that I have always missed you! I love you, brother."

The letter ended, the figure disappeared, the paper turned into ashes, slowly falling to the ground like black catkins.

Draco looked at the place where the figure disappeared for a long time, and finally held the corner of his mouth: "All hesitates are nonsense..."

When he turned around and left, he sent another ball of fire to the guy who was burned black by the Netherworld Fire and could hardly see his original appearance.

"Ah~..., why are you still fighting?"

The scroll back to the city opened and before the person disappeared, Draco left his last sentence, which was short and pissing: "Happy!"

Anyway, the master's idea has changed now, and the task has been much simpler, so there should be no problem with the first task.

Then it’s the second mission, what kind of person is Brad!

Xining always felt that there must be some ulterior secret hidden beneath Brad's hypocritical appearance.

Otherwise, why did he keep following her, trying hard to please and take care of her? In the previous plot, Brad was the one who got the Aslan family magic book and killed his elder brother.

I must have wanted to marry the master of my body first, but later I found out that instead of marrying the master of my body, it would be better to kill them all and get the magic book, so that I could become a great magician myself.

Mo Ming: "Yes."

Xining...

Mo Ming stopped talking. After waiting for a long time, Xining couldn't help it: "So you should kill Brad to prevent future troubles?"

Mo Ming still had no sound.

Xining: "Hey hey hey, you can't open your mouth, let me scream?"

Mo Ming: "Squeak."

Xining...

Well, I'm convinced, so I'd better think about it yourself. This guy Mo Ming figured out her temper and simply said nothing, which made her more suspicious.

But with the idea of ​​not killing someone by mistake, you should be more cautious.

A bug flew around her, and Xining slapped her to death with an irritable slap.

Mo Ming: "Hehe, when the insects were flying in front of you, I didn't see you carefully see them and determine whether they were mosquitoes or harmless flying insects. With a bang, the sound was very loud."

Xining: "That's a bug. Humans are humans, and insects are bugs."

Mo Ming: "As the main god, especially the Holy Mother of you, shouldn't all living beings be equal? ​​Humans are life, and insects are also life. If you prefer one to the other, you are indeed a hypocritical main god."

Xining: "The bugs may get into the mouth, and that will be disgusting."

Mo Ming: "Maybe, maybe..." Brad is also "maybe".

Xining was stunned and asked again: "Does insects have the wisdom of humans?"

Mo Ming: "In front of the Lord God and the system, human wisdom and lifespan are equivalent to insects."

Xining was stunned again, then snorted: "I don't bother to pay attention to you."

At this time, another insect flew past, and there were a lot of insects in the wilderness. But this time, Xining did not slap her again, but waved her hand and drove the insect away.

Mo Ming...

Looking at Brad sitting opposite him, Xining simply said, "I'm very happy to be with you this time. I originally wanted to invite you to sit at home, but my brother and I haven't been together for a long time. When I go back this time, I want to spend some time alone with my brother. When I arrive in the next town, I want to say goodbye first. When the family is settled, I invite you to come and visit."

"Okay!" Unexpectedly, Brad agreed happily, without hesitation at all, and said happily: "You brother and sister have a good relationship, and I envy you very much. Unlike my family, they fight to the death for inheritance rights."

I am so envious. I don’t know if a letter can move Slag Brother. Maybe after I go back, Slag Brother will force his boss to give up the inheritance right like the previous plot.

Since that's the case, let Brad leave first. If Brad is not here, he will not fight with Brother Zha, and the master will not be killed by magic. Then the second mission can be achieved.

At this time, a fog rose outside the car window, and the fog became thicker and thicker... Brad felt something was wrong, so he shouted: "Carrier!"

But no one responded to the driver's seat in front of the car.

Brad called out again, but no one responded.

Something was really wrong, Brad poked his head out to check the driver's seat.

After all, she was the male protagonist, and she didn't dare to do this dangerous move. She stretched out her head, and God knew that it was impossible to retract it.

Of course Brad's head retracted, but his face turned pale, just like a ghost.

"What's wrong?" Xining asked.

Brad did not speak, but recited a spell. After the spell was recited, the car suddenly became transparent. Except for the carriage, the wheels were still the same, turning constantly.

As soon as Xining looked ahead, she knew why Brad seemed to have seen a ghost.

The four horses in front were not sure when they had no flesh and blood, leaving only the skeletons moving forward. The one who drove was also a skeleton with no flesh and blood, wearing the coachman's clothes.

With the fog around it, I could hardly see anything clearly. Only when I got close, some branches were vaguely seen. The whole world was colorless, all black, white and gray, just like sitting in the car of the Hell Messenger, not knowing where to pull it.

Xining thought for a while: "It may be an illusion, or like you, it will make the skin of people and horses transparent."

Darkness needs light to be dispelled, so Xining stretched out her hand and used the most basic and simple spell, which was the magic school, and all magicians who could do it, the art of summoning light.

After reading, a light ball appeared in his hand. Xining gently pushed the light ball out the window and flew towards the front of the car.

Sitting in the carriage, I saw the light ball slowly flying to the front and to the skeleton coachman.

The skeleton coachman continued to drive the carriage. He probably saw the light ball, slowly turned around, looked behind with his dark eyes, and smiled suddenly. The two rows of white teeth were slightly opened. There was indescribable weirdness and horror.

It’s really a smile that makes people scary!

Brad was cruel and cruel: "Jump out of the car, the car is not fast!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the skeleton driver raised his black whip and waved it violently in the air. With a "pop", the whip raised a crisp and loud whip in the air. Four bone horses suddenly accelerated their pace and drove forward with the carriage quickly.

Two people...
Chapter completed!
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