Mr. Kedia stood motionless in front of the mirror. He had been standing here for ten days. Of course, he did not forget his lovely granddaughter Avril and sent the devil to take care of her.
Mr. Kedia stood motionless for ten days, but the mirror was still dark without any light.
It was as if Luther had truly disappeared.
"Why."
Finally, Mr. Kedia sighed, with a look of regret and self-blame on his face. He stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers, and a piece of paper and a pen appeared in the air.
Invisible hand.
I saw the pen automatically writing on the white paper. After finishing writing, the paper began to fold on its own and was finally placed in an envelope.
With another snap of his fingers, Mr. Kedia held a ring, which was a dragon lock, and gently placed it on top of the envelope.
Then Mr. Kedia walked out of the room and went to the hall downstairs.
Mr. Kedia planned to leave, and the entire villa was searched and cleaned by him, not even the chairs, tables or anything else was left behind.
But the rag doll in the hall has stayed and is currently playing with Avril Lavigne. It is chattering very lively.
"It's time for us to go, Avril." Mr. Kedia snapped his fingers, and all the dolls disappeared. He picked up his beloved granddaughter, touched her soft hair, and said softly.
"Where's brother Luther?" Avril raised her head and looked at Mr. Kedia in confusion.
Many days ago, brother Luther, grandpa, and four other people went upstairs together. She waited, waited, waited, and waited below, and now she waited until grandpa came out.
The other four people had already left.
But what about brother Luther?
Avril really likes Luther because Luther has a very good temper.
"Luther left through the second floor window." Kedia hesitated for a moment, but still answered with a smile.
"Cunning, you didn't even say goodbye to Avril." Avril pouted.
"We will meet again." Mr. Kedia said soothingly, and then he used the levitation technique, added a hurricane technique to himself, and left here by the wind.
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Luther.
Luther was in a very, very comfortable environment. When he, Elu, and Tas entered the wizard tower, his vision went dark and he stood in a sunny place.
The sun above our heads is big and round, emitting a soft light.
There is a green grassland at your feet, and in front of you is a very large, very luxurious white villa, and the surrounding fields are covered with sunflowers.
In this leisurely place, a lady sat on a chair in front of the castle, with a small round table in front of her.
The lady is drinking black tea leisurely.
She has rare white hair, which hangs down very long, almost reaching her ankles. She is wearing a green dress, which is blowing in the breeze, making it very beautiful.
She has very delicate facial features, but her skin is not as supple and smooth as ordinary beauties, but has a healthy wheat color.
She has a slender figure and a moderate figure, unlike ordinary European and American women who have exaggerated curves.
The legs are very slender. At this moment, the right leg is placed on the left leg, and the right leg looks very leisurely little by little.
Luther couldn't feel anything false about the environment here. Because even when the sunlight from the sky shone on him, he felt a trace of warmth.
But the problem is.
Wasn't he in a desolate demiplane to obtain a notebook for Mr. Kedia?
Luther looked down at the bloodthirsty battle ax in his hand, and then smashed it towards the ground with all his strength.
With a "bump", the ground was cut open. The soil splashed out, and Luther also saw a little green liquid flowing out from the break of the cut grass.
It really can't be truer.
"As a gentleman, don't you think your behavior is too rude?" The woman stopped her right foot little by little and turned around and asked.
The voice was exactly the same as the female voice Luther heard when he first came in.
"Taling?" Luther was surprised.
The tower spirit is the soul in a wizard's tower. It is responsible for taking care of the wizard's tower. It is also an important assistant when the wizard conducts experiments.
The Wizard Tower has a tower spirit, so when the three people came in and heard the female voice, they thought it was a tower spirit.
"A powerful earth fighting energy user who has obtained five primary immunities." The woman did not answer Luther's question, but circled around Luther, then stretched out her head and smelled Luther's body.
The white hair hit Luther's face, tickling, and a delicate fragrance hit his nose.
"Is this guy a female gangster?" Luther took a step back calmly. Although he didn't mind having a relationship with a woman, he also minded being harassed by a female gangster.
"Well, that's right. You smell like Bobodia." The woman suddenly stretched out her hand and inserted it into Luther's head. With a whoosh, a blue book was pulled out by the woman. The front of the book
There is also a golden sun face.
It is the book of wise men.
"It is indeed this book." The woman looked at the Book of Sages thoughtfully.
Luther's hair stood on end. The Book of Sages was his biggest secret, and now it was discovered. Moreover, this woman put her hand into his head. It was disgusting to think about it.
"Impossible, how could you pull me out of Luther's mind?" Sun-face said in horror.
"How is it impossible? You were created because I provided Bobodia's ideas." The corners of the woman's mouth were slightly raised, exuding a touch of contempt.
You can't tell it unless you look carefully.
"Is the great sage's name Bobodia? Is this woman living in the same generation as the great sage? An old witch?"
These three words finally appeared in Luther's mind.
A person who lives for who knows how long may still be a wizard. What is she if she is not an old witch?
The woman couldn't read minds, so she didn't know what Luther was thinking. She just put the Book of Sages in her hands and fiddled with it for a while before losing interest, and then stuffed the Book of Sages back into Luther's head.
"Work hard. When you become a great knight, it will be able to exert its true power." The woman said to Luther.
This attitude made Luther feel a little relieved. The other person seemed to be a friend of the great sage, and he treated him as if he were an elder treating a junior.
At least it's not life-threatening.
At this moment, Luther was scolding Mr. Kedia so much that there was no danger in this adventure.
Bullshit.
"Excuse me, what is your name? Who are you? Is Bobodia the name of the Great Sage? Why can I use the power of the Book of Sages only when I become a Great Knight?"
Luther asked a series of questions.
"Great Sage? Book of Sages?" The corners of the woman's mouth turned up again, a very small arc, exuding an emotion called contempt.