Netheril’s Glory

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“Wheat bread is really mellow and delicious.” Punk was sitting at an old, long dining table. He was using a knife to cut wheat bread on the plate into nearly equal squares.

“Your Excellency is really good.”

Baron gently lowered the fork in his hand. The iron fork made no sound when it touched the plate.

For the “official” dialogue between two people, Kane next to him is obviously very impatient. Although the majesty of father did not talk nonchalantly, his movements did not hide the anxiety in his heart.

Punk used the afterglow to see Kane cutting the bread on his plate into crumbs with the speed of the almost residual image, and couldn’t help but spit Baron:

“Are you really a father and son, this character is too bad”!

However, Punk also carefully discovered that although Kane’s movement of cutting bread was fast and ruthless, surprisingly, he did not touch the bottom of the plate, and there was almost no sound during the whole process.

“I’m going to see the father and son sing out the show.”

After quietly using a Lesser Toxicity Detection, Punk put the cubed hard bread into the import. Only the cautious Wizard can live for a long time. Punk has always been cautious, but he noticed that he is dedicated to making bread crumbs. Kane paused slightly. Obviously Kane found his “little moves”.

Punk gently chewed the bread in his mouth calmly. A scent of wheat mixed with earthy aroma diffused in the mouth. Although the taste of the bread is still hard, the fine particles are like massaging the tongue, which melts in the mouth. Waxy glutinous wheat milk … Punk has to admit that a large part of his appreciation of this bread is not polite.

Since the bread was so delicious, Punk simply ignored Kane, who had stopped making bread crumbs, and Baron, who was still sitting straight. He cut another piece of bread and put it in the import, and then devoted himself to tasting the bread.

A little bit of time passed, and there was a weird silence on the table. Punk slowly used his standard nobility meal protocol to finish his own bread, and Kane had carved the remaining half of the loaf of bread into a lifelike life. Squirrel.

Baron waited for meticulously until Punk ate all his bread, before either fast nor slow said:

“Does Sire Wizard want to go to the City of Conora? It is the nearest city here, but it still has to pass through a large wasteland”!

“Yes, I heard that the food there is quite prestigious. I wanted to go and appreciate it. Didn’t expect has tasted delicious bread here, and I am already looking forward to the City of Conora.”

Punk answered with a slight smile.

“Indeed, the cuisine of City of Conora is delicious and full of features. I have been there once in my childhood, and I still miss it until now.”

Baron gently rubbed the corner of the table with his nostalgic expression.

“Come on ~, the ghost place is rich in sand pig leather, okay ………” Kane next to him finally became unable to bear.

“stare…………”

“stare…………”

Kane seemed to want to say something under Baron and Punk’s faint eyes, but finally decided to bow his head silently and continue to add details to the squirrel he carved.

“………”

“………”

The scene was very embarrassing …

“……… My eldest son will also go to the City of Conora in the near future. How about walking with your Excellency?”

Baron said silently for a while!

Punk heard frowned here, Baron’s words were quite abrupt, and now he and Kane don’t know each other, even he is still holding 30% hostility and 70% of the guard against this seemingly incongruous Knight, but Baron is It seems that it is completely unreasonable to make a request for cooperation unknowingly.

The Kane beside him stopped the squirrel carving at this time. He showed a helpless expression looked towards his dad, holding his hand to his chest, and apparently somewhat dissatisfied, he pouted his mouth, and the armor collided with the chest armor. the sound of.

“Maybe Sir Baron knows the power of Class Holder … not much, but it’s just a small wasteland … The strength of Apprentice Level is still relatively guaranteed.”

Punk spoke to Baron in as gentle a tone as possible.

“Perhaps Sir Wizard’s recent situation on Mord Wasteland … not much is known, but I just heard some news from Undead … the contemptuous thinks it is still a little more secure”.

Baron also spoke in a gentle tone.

“And according to my businessman friend, there is a whole jungle eroded by Undead Aura. The woods are full of bones that are walking around. I think people think that it is better to think about Sir Wizard more about the power of Class Holder.” .

“… Undead”? Punk didn’t care about Baron’s slightly ironic tone, he was recalling the information about Undead in the memory of knowledge.

There are many types of Undead, most of them hate all living beings, and their strengths are strong and weak. Their sources are nothing more than three kinds:

The first is “made” by Class Holder by Summoning, synthesis and other means. The Undead strength produced in this way is directly linked to the manufacturer.

second: born from Undead Plane, but unless there is a special reason for this kind of Undead, it is difficult to come to other Plane, especially Positive Energy Plane is very repulsive to all negative energy creatures.

third: Soul Power, which carries a lot of negative emotions, catalyzes “naturalness”. The representative is the commonly known ghost Wraith, but this Undead’s general power is low, so it scares ordinary person that’s all.

“But … even if Baron’s businessmen friends exaggerate, it is actually a grove that is eroded, which is at least the power of Novice Level can do!”

Punk thought silently.

“According to Laozi, no matter what Undead he is, let’s not afford to offend, can’t we hide it? Besides, Laozi is the bright battle energy of training, and those bone racks that are absolutely restrained don’t need it!”

With that said, Kane gathered a little battle energy on her nails and easily carved a villain with a sword on the wooden table.

Punk ignored Kane’s boasting, and he continued to ask Baron: “Ask when your friends will tell you the news.”

“A few days ago ………… According to the time, my friend should have returned to the City of Conora, but he usually has a bad relationship and no money or power. Just a small businessman, even if he goes to the church to report, those The Divine Portfolio staff with eyes high above the top may not believe it either. “

Baron saw that Punk wanted to ask if there would be a group of Zealots who shouted “purify everything” to participate, so some helplessly broke Punk’s idea of ​​picking up cheap.

“The village of speaking of which is very remote. Normally, this is my Old Friend. From time to time, I take a small caravan several times. This time I will encounter Undead, but my Old Friend still has a curious old problem. ………… If you are not allowed, you will be in danger … “

Baron looked distressed, but this time it didn’t seem to be pretending.

Punk pretended that Baron’s “hope to help a friend” pretended not to have heard. In fact, according to him, he saw that the guy with this problem had nothing to do with him. And Kane is just a perfunctory mutter 2 sentences “understood, understood”. Obviously he didn’t want to bother about the dead businessman.

Punk thought about it seriously. He is not a Wizard that overreaches oneself. If he really hits a Novice Level powerhouse, it is absolutely dangerous. If there is a Warrior with his Spellcaster, if there is an “accident”, at least the chance of escape Much bigger, and no matter how bad it is, there is a target to distract the pursuers.

When lifts the head came, it happened that Kane was looking towards Punk with a profound vision.

“It seems to be thinking of going away”, Punk thought!

“Then cooperation is happy.” Finally, Punk smiled and said to Baron who had returned the calm and composed expression, while Kane was shrugged, saying there was no objection.