Shaman from Afar

"Can you tell me your first expression after waking up, why does it seem like a disappointed look?"

The teenager sitting cross-legged on the other side of the bed embraced his shoulders, staring very unhappy at the dark-haired wizard lying there who had just opened his eyes. The other party was still indifferent, looking around like he had just got up.

"I'm just a little disappointed, even if I wake up alone, I should be better than now." Loren shrugged blandly, as if it didn't matter: "Absolutely has nothing to do with someone, please don't misunderstand."

"... You really hate me, right?"

"My dear Asriel, don't you think it's stupid to ask this question?"

"Although this is really distressing, Asriel is used to it." The young boy sighed very old, ruby-like eyes blinked slightly: "Liya is outside the door, if you really want to let her ... "

"How long have I been in a coma?" Loren immediately stopped the topic.

"A full month, strictly speaking, is thirty-two days-if you exceed this time limit, you may never wake up!"

When it comes to this topic, the teenager's expression is a little more serious: "I warned you. Indeed, your physique combined with physique is very special, which can make you resist the power of the void beyond the imagination of many wizards. But it ’s not without limits. Do you know how dangerous it is to drain all your energy at once? "

"will die?"

"There is no doubt about it." The teenager spread his hands, a dangerous smile on his exquisite face: "The most important thing is that you, like a living dead person, is a perfect container for many dangerous existences. "

"You are a wizard, when your energy is exhausted, your spiritual palace is like an unguarded fortress, and it is easy to be taken advantage of, not to mention that we are facing opponents like Mezka. ! "

"But at least we won this time, which is enough." His hands trembling and supporting his body, his face was completely a careless smile: "Let's talk about the business."

"For example ..." Asriel is still a "naive" pretend to be stupid.

"What happened after I was comatose." Loren narrowed his eyes: "Mezka shouldn't die, why would the ogre suddenly collapse?"

"This ... the process is very complicated." Asriel's small face was slightly tangled, holding his shoulders: "In simple terms, you ruined the existence of its existence."

"... What do you mean?" Loren raised his arm, exposing the serpentine rune on his right wrist: "Like this?"

"No, it's even worse than this ... In short, dear Metzka is temporarily impossible to appear, even if there is the next time, you have to wait for a long time, so dear Loren, you can rest assured."

"As for why those ogres break up ..." The teenager smiled: "Because I was about to kill it, I eroded this guy's consciousness and used his hand to temporarily control those ogres-although only An instant, but it only takes an instant. "

"And now that Mezka is no longer there, although the ogres will continue to invade, but there will never be that scale again-dear Loren, I will help you with the risk of injury, this is Testimony of our friendship! "

Asriel ’s expression was more sincere and sincere. There were even a few tears in her eyes. Her shoulders were shaking with excitement, her right hand was tightly pressed against her chest, and she stared at the dark-haired wizard with pity.

It is a pity that he does not eat this set.

"Let's put it another way." Loren smiled broadly: "When a guy was almost dead, the first reaction was not to save his friend, but to seize the opportunity to devour another existence similar to him. To enhance my own strength, can I tell you the wrong thing? "

"Anything ... has many angles." The teenager's smile was not embarrassing at all: "That's just one thing."

"I know I ’m not a smart person, but I ’m not stupid enough to know nothing--Dear Asriel, you have too many things to tell me, like this time, you already knew Who is the enemy, I also know that I have the ability to kill it. "

"It just happened to happen." The boy was helpless and spread his hands: "I can't do everything ..."

"Why is Mezka coming?"

Loren interrupted him directly, his voice getting colder and colder: "Why do you appear in that cellar? How much" existence "like you, and for what reason did you come to the world ?! "

Asriel's smile froze.

"If I guess right, I will face similar enemies in the future, right?" Loren stared at the young man with staring eyes: "Mezka is only the first one, and definitely not the last one."

"... My dear friend, you guessed it right."

A dangerous light flashed in Asriel's eyes, and his expression was no longer pretended: "Mezka is not the first, or even the most dangerous one. Sooner or later, we will encounter more difficult enemies. This is certain. "

"But you don't have to worry too much about this, because you can already confront them head-on." The teenager slightly raised his mouth: "Thank you dear Mazka, after swallowing its remaining consciousness, my strength is also Some have been restored-wait until next time, I can build a stronger dream. "

"Sorry, but what is the role of your" dream "besides letting me beat me to death?"

"Dream is what you think, dream is everything. Dear Loren, your understanding of the void is still too shallow-the more powerful the force of the void, the more serious the distortion of the surrounding environment. And when this degree reaches a certain level Is the real dream world. "

"Like Mezka, when its" dream "is opened, it can be further transformed into a more terrifying gesture, and even be able to imitate your moves, twisting his own appearance into what it hopes to be." The teenager tilted his head helplessly: "Unfortunately, poor Asriel can't do this now."

"And if you plan to continue to fight these threats in the future, you must slowly master the way to fight in the dream, because this is the only way to hurt them, and only you can do it."

Loren slowly clenched his hands and felt the power from his body—although still weak, he was able to connect to his spiritual palace.

"How long do I need to recover?"

"No need to be so anxious ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The teenager once again restored the playful expression:" Dear Loren, you still have guests now. "

The guests?

The moment the door was pushed open, Asriel's figure disappeared again without a trace, and the imperceptible female elf entered the room. The emerald-like eyes were obviously a little more happy: "You're awake ? "

"Just now." Loren smiled a little embarrassedly, especially after seeing each other's concerned eyes: "I haven't thanked you yet, and brought me back from the Yongyelin Valley."

"It's just a trivial matter, you are not too heavy." Liya's eyes seem to be very plain, as if to say something trivial: "You are a guest of Morning Star Forest, protection is what we should do."

The room was quiet. Although Loren was not deliberate, he could feel that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit wrong.

"Please, please ..." Loren twitched his mouth awkwardly: "Is there anything?"

"Your ambassador of the Duke of Dukes is here, and also brought a ... priest?" Liya read the word a little uncertainly: "They want to build a church in the Morning Star Forest, and then let us all believe in you What the Holy Cross, otherwise the Duke will not promise to join us! "

What's happening here? !

Although a little surprised, Loren nodded: "Understood ... I will try as much as I can. Can the Duke emissary withdraw this ... some harsh conditions."

"The priest is just outside, he seems to know you." She turned around silently, and the female elf was going to find the little priest, and stopped at the door at the moment when she was about to leave:

"thank you."

Is only a moment, the subtle voice disappears with her figure without a trace.