Magic Underachiever

At this time, Brown was sitting in a room decorated with gorgeous decorations.

Sophia left him here and left. After a while, a beautiful maid came in with a tray of red wine and wine glasses. After she poured a glass of red wine for Brown, she stood by, and her manners and demeanor showed the prominent status of the owner of this room.

Brown didn't dare to talk to the maid, nor did he have the heart to taste the wine. He guessed what happened to him in his heart, looking at the decorations around him, trying to find some clues from them.

This is probably an ordinary reception room, but the luxury of the decoration made Brown unprecedented.

Just the magic lamp above his head made Brown know what luxury is. On the lamp plate with a diameter of one meter, layers of crystals were inlaid, and each crystal was an independent light source. It looked dazzling and gorgeous. It not only illuminated the whole room, but also drew a colorful halo in the air.

There was a soft and moderate carpet under his feet, and the seats could be changed according to the different body shapes of people. There was light music in the air. There were swords and shields hanging on the wall, and Brown could see that... those were high-level magic weapons.

The more Brown looked, the more nervous he became. The application of magic and alchemy here was far beyond his cognition. There were also ancient gold coins used as trading currency, and the scrolls of time and space gate transmission used at will.

Looking at the artworks and sculptures that only existed in ancient ruins, they all told Brown that this place had a great connection with the ancient magic civilization.

Nervous Brown touched the magic wand in his sleeve with his hand, and after thinking that magic might not help him here, he touched the alchemy revolver hidden in the holster under his armpit.

Harpoon A20

The newly developed weapon of the Imperial Arsenal contains three types of techniques: normal mode, armor-piercing mode and blasting mode, with six rounds of bullets and huge power. The armor-piercing mode can effectively penetrate the level 4 defense shield released by the magician...

In fact, if it is shot suddenly, the magician who does not have time to release the defense shield will be shot dead by it.

Baron Jennings has always been worried about the safety of his eldest son in Saroyang City. Although the public security in the province of Marcellus is much better than that of Flormink, some extreme forces are bent on promoting the independence of Marcellus. As an official of an important department of the empire, Baron Jennings knows that although the peace treaty has been signed, the battle has never ended.

According to Baron Jennings's idea, a family knight should be sent as Brown's personal bodyguard. But Brown refused. Those family knights who look like his father are following him. Isn't it telling others clearly... I am a Flormink?

Besides, Brown doesn't have much spare money to support a bodyguard. You know, the consumption level in Saroyang City is not ordinary expensive, and he still has to save money to buy a house.

Without sending a bodyguard, Baron Jennings used his connections to get a harpoon A20. He thought that Brown's thin magic wand was really not as good as a gun.

In the Hundred Years' War, the Flormink Empire relied on the musketeer cavalry regiment that swept through the clouds and made the magician regiments of the Eastern countries unable to find the north.

Brown never thought that his magic was inferior to a gun before, but now... the existence of a powerful alchemical revolver finally made his heart beat less fast.

Brown didn't know why Sofia didn't search him and take away his magic wand and pistol after bringing him here. But he also secretly made up his mind that if the other party really wanted to kill him, then he would draw his gun and give it a try. If he could kill that big shot, it would be worth dying here.

At this time, Brown suddenly found that he was indeed worthy of being a Fleming, and he had a ruthless spirit in his bones.

Let you see the courage of the Flemings!

When the door of the room was opened, Brown knew that the big shot had finally come. He secretly pressed the pistol with the inside of his upper arm so that he could feel its position at any time so that he could pull it out quickly. Then he stood up... Risking his life was only the last resort. At this time, he should try to leave a good impression on this big shot.

Who on earth could he be?

When Brown was guessing who he would meet, a soft light came in from outside the door, bright but not dazzling, and gave people a sense of stability.

But when Brown saw the light clearly, his heart could not calm down.

An angel walked in under his dull gaze. She had a face that could make people intoxicated, but people could not have any blasphemous thoughts. The wings emitting light golden light filled the whole room with holy light, blowing away the vulgarity of the mortal world.

Brown's mind was blank. He thought for so long but never thought that he would meet a real angel here.

This is definitely not the angel shell put on by the temple knight using divine magic. She is a real angel, a supernatural creature that has long disappeared in the legend.

She is so beautiful, so holy, so that people can't help but kneel at her feet and worship. Brown instantly threw away the idea of ​​fighting to the back of his mind, and knelt on one knee to offer his praise to the angel with the highest etiquette: "It is the greatest honor of my life to be able to accept your invitation, and I feel deeply ashamed for my idea of ​​hurting you just now.

The most beautiful angel in the world, please accept my praise for you. I will open my whole heart to you, and I will tell you everything you want to know."

"Do you want to hurt me?" The angel stopped and asked Brown with a sharp look.

Brown quickly took out his magic wand and pistol and placed them on the carpet in front of him, and said devoutly: "Because I made malicious speculations about this invitation, I have the idea of ​​attacking you.

That is really a blasphemous thought.

You are an angel, the representative of kindness in the legend, how could you hurt me?

Please accept my most sincere apology."

Brown bent down to salute the angel, praying for her forgiveness. As a result, he saw a child standing in front of him, and then reached out to take the magic wand and pistol.

Where did the child come from!

Looking at the child looking at his pistol, Brown exclaimed loudly: "No, no, no... That's not a toy, put it down quickly, it will hurt you."

But the child did not put down the pistol, and sat down on the chair opposite Brown, and looked at the magic wand in his other hand, and then asked Brown: "Are you going to kill me with these two things?"

What is going on?

Brown continued to maintain a stupid expression. At this time, only this human child was sitting in the whole room... and the angel who had just been worshipped by him stood behind the seat, and Sophia, who he brought with him, stood on the other side.

By looking at the positions of the two other beautiful women who came in, Brown finally knew who the big shot who was going to meet him was...

If someone could have an angel as a bodyguard, he was still a "big shot" no matter how small he was!