Wizard of All Souls

There was no malice in those pupils.

He seemed to be shrouded in the shadow of death, and his body could not help shaking.

"Who is he?"

He had never experienced this kind of feeling of fear in his heart in the nineteen years since he was born.

It was like facing a natural enemy.

Fear from the depths of the gene.

"This is Roger, Uncle Del's teacher? Uncle Del is already the pinnacle of the Grand Knight, how strong is he?

Roger Biddle was stronger, he understood.

At this time, a cold wind blew past him.

The cold wind entered the body through the gap in his clothes, causing him to goose bumps all over.

It is now in a cold winter, and the dress is thin.

When the cold wind blows, the body suddenly becomes cold.

"Where are the windows closed?"

You are not afraid to exercise naked in the environment of minus ten degrees. Will you be afraid of this cold wind?

It was just scared.

Looking in the direction of the cold wind, there was no open window, but a girl.

A young girl in a white dress, as white as snow.

The girl's body was as cold as ice cubes, constantly exuding the surrounding air.

He could clearly notice that the body around the girl was shaking because of the cold.

"What is that woman who can exhale coldness?" Yarrow was surprised.

There are too many things that surprised him tonight.

There is Roger who is far more powerful than the Grand Knight Del.

Phoebe, whose body was as cold as ice.

And, there, there is ... the ordinary little noble Will?

...

Standing outside the balcony blowing cold wind.

"What are those three?" Yarrow was full of doubts. "Why did Uncle Del respect them so much? Why are they so powerful?"

For Roger, he was deeply afraid.

Not only him, but everyone at the banquet instinctively feared Roger.

Even Del, under the surface of respect, hides deep fear.

And Phoebe, looks pretty.

Although she is too white, she still has a straight face, but if she is in peacetime, there must be many people who invite her to dance.

I just don't know why, Phoebe's body is as cold as ice, and he still exudes coldness.

"If it's okay in summer, it's winter now, everyone still wears light gifts, and it's uncomfortable to stay by her side."

Even if there is a fire tray and stove in the hall, it is still very cold.

Like they have practiced breathing methods, they are naturally not afraid of strong bodies, but those little girls are different.

"It's such a cold day, the body has been trembling, still wearing such exposed clothes, I really don't know what they think." Watching the girls' cold red limbs, Yarrow said nothing.

"I think so too, since it's cold, is it not good to wear a thicker point? It's not bad to wear a mink coat? Warm and beautiful, and a noble fan."

"That is to say ..." Yarrow suddenly turned to stare at the speaker, "Are you Will?"

Will, one of the three distinguished guests, didn't know when to walk to the balcony and stood beside him.

For Roger, he was terrified.

For Phoebe, he was convinced.

Will alone.

"Why should I call him Lord?"

"He looks younger than me, with thin arms and thin legs, and he doesn't want to be trained."

Will resembles many nobles he has seen.

White and tender, elegant and polite.

Know how to please women.

Know how to feel good about people.

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It just has no power.

In his view, such a sissy guy is very disgusting and disgusting.

Helplessly, many girls like this kind of person.

At the banquet, a group of young girls dressed in cute and glamorous dresses circled around Will.

Constant physical contact seduce Will.

Among those girls, there is his lovely sister Seth.

Those glamorous young women are obviously married, and some husbands are still at the banquet, seduce Will blatantly, and extremely exposed to hunger, a pair who ca n’t wait to roll the sheets immediately.

"Huh, what's so good about that guy?"

To him such a tough face, full body muscles, dark skin is the real man!

He is not jealous.

There are so many women with a little white face. Is he worthy of jealousy?

Unexpectedly, Will actually appeared in front of him, and he looked familiar and kind to him.

Looking at the harmless smile face of the other person, he almost couldn't help punching him.

"Sir Will, are you here?" A lovely girl in a light dress pulled the curtain and walked to the balcony.

Sethi stared at Will brightly and hugged Will tightly.

"Sisi ..." Yarrow stared at his sister.

When was his sister so shameless?

He actually hugged a man who hadn't met for long, and his body rubbed on the other side, it was like taking medicine.

"Brother, are you there too?"

After a guilty glance at Yarrow, Cesi suddenly raised his chest.

"Sir Mother made me so ... and Lord Will ..." Sissy stared at Will with watery eyes.

Feeling the warmth in my arms.

Will couldn't help sighing.

He just told a few jokes, talked about some of the adventure stories he knew, and sent a few pieces to collect and send back to play for his wife and children, but the results were too much left over, and the gems of the magic stone could not be replaced as gifts A pile of women haunt him?

Not even a pure girl.

What about young women?

But he could feel the resentful eyes that fell on him!

I can clearly hear the whispers of the bitter masters.

"For some reason I am green?"

"You called Will, right?" Yarrow walked towards Will in black.

He stared and glared at the sister lying on Will's chest, and Seti still didn't move, and didn't mean to leave at all.

"My lovely sister, obedient sister, pure sister, actually ..." Yarrow gritted his teeth. "This kind of man can never be forgiven!"

"Have you anything?"

Will noticed Yarrow's angry eyes, especially when she looked at the girl in her arms, the flames were more intense.

Is this girl named Sisi the one he likes?

Although their brother and sister called each other.

But who knows if they are brothers or sisters?

In this world, it is normal for cousins ​​to get married.

"Sisi, you give it away, I have something to talk to him." Yarrow pulled Sisi away.

Seth reluctantly left Will ’s arms and muttered: “Brother, you are too rude. Lord Will is our noble guest. How can you call him directly?”

Ignoring Sisi's thoughts, Yarrow looked directly at Will's pupils: "Are you a student of Lord Roger?"

"I am a student of Rogge? It seems so." Will did take Rogge's class and said that Rogge's students were not wrong, but it was definitely not the relationship that Yarrow thought.

"I am a student of Uncle Del."

"Uh."

"I heard that Uncle Del used to learn martial arts from Lord Roger. I don't know what level you are as a student of Lord Roger?" Yarrow approached Will step by step.

"what?"

Will didn't know what was going on suddenly.

"Brother, you are too rude, and apologize to Lord Will!" Sissi said angrily.

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