Summoner of Miracles

The sky in Dongmu City is still black and pressed, and it has not changed.

In the church in a remote area, Luo Zhen and his party also seemed to have gone to rest, so that the church was quiet.

"Hey..."

With a slight opening sound, the door to the chapel was opened at a certain moment.

Matthew, armed with a shield, walked out of the chapel and slowly walked to the atrium.

"Fu!"

Standing on Matthew's shoulder, Fufu made a cry like asking.

"Sorry, take a look."

Matthew said this to the puff on the shoulder, then looked up and looked at the sky.

At this moment, Matthew's eyes swayed in a different look.

That kind of look is exactly the same as that of Matthew's lonely look when he looked at the sky at the Chaldean. It looked pitiful and beautiful.

Under such circumstances, even Fu Fufu does not seem to want to break such a picture in general, and no longer speaks.

However, people who do not know the time are always there.

Not long after, the second person came out of the chapel.

Thanks to the sub-slave, Matthew almost noticed that someone was approaching in the first time, and the conditioned reflex turned his head and looked at the door behind him.

In the next second, Matthew first glimpsed and immediately said.

"senior…"

Come, it is Luo Zhen.

Looking at Matthew standing alone in the court, Luo Zhen came over.

"Is it disturbing you?"

Luo Zhen stood side by side with Matthew, lazily stretched out his waist, and smiled indifferently without sincerity. Presumably, he did not feel that he had disturbed Matthew?

This familiar style made the desolateness of Matthew's face slightly relieved, revealing a faint smile.

"Is the predecessor no problem?"

Matthew’s concern.

"Well, no problem, you know the magic circuit, even if the magic is exhausted, one night's time is enough to recover."

Luo Zhen shrugged and said something like a proud one.

There were some smug childish performances that made Matthew only have a feeling.

(Predecessors are still predecessors, and there is no change in this situation...)

This serious time is more serious than anyone.

This effort is harder than anyone else.

Usually it looks very sloppy, but it is more reliable than anyone else.

Even though the physical strength is very low, the mind is quite smart.

Then, there is some rebellious mentality, some childish.

This is the truth that Matthew knows.

With such Luo Zhen, Matthew always relaxes unconsciously.

Obviously, I have no room to relax...

When Matthew thought about his thoughts, he found that his eyebrows suddenly reached a finger and pressed on it.

"The brows are wrinkled into sandwiches." Luo Zhen used his fingers to smooth the eyebrows that Marshall had wrinkled unconsciously. He said helplessly: "What do you think? So what is it?"

Said, Luo Zhen also looked directly at Matthew.

It was not deeply stunned by Luo Zhen, but he looked very sincere and calm, and Matthew’s heart was not consciously panicked.

"No...nothing..."

This sentence has not been completely negated from the mouth of Matthew.

"Who is going to lie?" Luo Zhen said with no sigh of relief: "Just because you can't hide your mind, don't say it is me, even others can't help."

Although the tone is full of anger, the content is quite convincing.

Isn't that the case?

"In this world, there are no more people who know you better than me, my most lovely younger generation."

Luo really laughed and made Matthew's pretty face a little red.

Can be quickly, Matthew's expression has restored a little bit of despair.

"senior."

Finally, in the face of the closest and most familiar person, Matthew couldn't help but speak.

"Is it very useless?"

Only by such a sentence can you know what Matthew’s mood is now.

However, this is no way.

"Ming Ming has already decided to help the seniors, but I have been dragging my legs."

Matthew said so loudly.

"At the time of the Chaldeans, because of my relationship, the predecessors were kept in the closed control room and almost died."

"After becoming a sub-recipient, it is clear that I should protect my predecessors. As a result, my predecessors protected me and suffered Berserker's attack."

"Predecessors have the best stipulations of the royal family. They should have contracted with the best actor, so that they can easily break through the current predicament."

"The result is a contract with a half-hanger like me."

The words of a sentence are all telling the embarrassment of Matthew's heart.

In the face of such Matthew, what can Luo Zhen say?

Comfort?

That is empty.

Perfunctory?

That is stupid.

At this time, no matter what, it will be difficult to work?

After all, the truth is in front of you.

Luo really is recognized as the best master, no one.

And Matthew, the same is indeed a half-hanger, until recently did not get the power of the followers, there is no fighting experience.

Such Matthew is facing a very serious problem.

"I don't even know the real name of the slave who gave me strength."

Matthew whispered this extremely serious problem.

Yes.

Matthew did not know what the real name of the person who gave his strength was.

This led to...

"I can't use the treasures that I am a slave."

This is the proof that Matthew is still a half-hanger.

Unable to use the treasure.

That is, it is impossible to make a trump card that is defeated.

This kind of Matthew, the combat power has undoubtedly dropped a lot.

"Do you know the seniors?"

Matthew looked up and looked at Luo Zhen.

"If you are a predecessor of the royal family, should you be able to resolve the ability value of the slave?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Zhen’s eyes reflected a message.

............

Rank: Shielder

Real name: Matthew Gilelet

Attribute: Order? Good

Ability value----

Tension: C

Durable: A

Agile: D

Magic: B

Lucky: C

Treasure:-

Grade skills ---

For the magic: A

It can invalidate the magic array and the big magic. Even the highest level of the magician in the modern era can not directly damage the magic.

Riding: C

Skilled in riding the mount.

Self-defense defense: C

The power exerted by guarding one's own side or one's own camp can exert damage reduction beyond the defensive limit, but the object does not contain itself. The higher the level, the wider the scope of guardianship.

Inheritance by inheritance:?

The special skills held by the Asian subordinates inherit one of the skills held by the spirits and sublimate them into their own genre. The skills inherited here are "magic defense", the same type as "magic release" Skills can directly transform magic into defensive power. If you hold a huge magic, even if you become a sacred wall to protect a country, it is not a problem.

Preserving skills ---

Now the wall of the fragile snow:-

It can transform the user's mental power into physical defense. The stronger the mental strength, the stronger the belief, the higher the defense power, but it does not play a real value.

The wall of the day is 朦胧:-

The object is staggered on the time axis to avoid attacks. If the level is high, even high-dimensional attacks can be avoided.

Determined to rise up the shield: -

Courage, no matter who you face, you will not let the person guarded by the rear.