The Troubles of the Young Wizard

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"It's not a deep sleep, but has it passed since the beginning?" The dark goblin Carlton had a gray face, with a broken expression, and he smiled: "I'm so stupid, really, really stupid, very stupid. Stupid, Master, you have been pushing the space closer to hell. I always thought it was your will."

"This is something we never thought about. This is the choice you made for us. Hell is your sad place. If you can, you will definitely stay away from that place. Why would you want to return to that ghost place. You Everything we did was for us, it was we who harmed you, hahahaha, no, maybe there is still a chance, the master's soul should have gone to the underworld, even if it is to the underworld, I will continue to follow you!"

"Master's order, live, live well. Carlton, are you going to disobey the master's order?" The undead Errol's voice was hoarse and full of coldness.

Dark goblin Carlton glared at him coldly: "I am not afraid of death. What else is there to be afraid of. A world without a master is meaningless to me. Or, you who are greedy of life and fear of death, are you going to continue to linger? , I forgot, you are dead long ago, before the master."

The hoarse voice of the undead Errol is a bit tired, there is no expression on his face, and there is no hint of agility in his eyes: "The master has always been right, and the command of the master cannot be violated as a servant, just as you said. , I'm dead long ago, already dead before the master, so what the master said about living well does not include me."

"Keeping mouth~" Dark goblin Carlton's eyes widened, unable to believe his ears. When did the dumb Errol say something that such a smart person can say, he hasn't always been silly and stupid. Silly?

"You are an undead, do you know how to take the road to the underworld?" Carlton, the dark goblin, snorted coldly, "The reason why the master turned you into an undead is that you don't want you to be an unconscious remnant soul. Those evil spirits swallow, you should be your undead honestly, presumably the new master will accept your surrender. After all..."

"After all, you brought her into this space and got her master's inheritance, didn't you?" The dark goblin looked at the blood-red coffin, with a pale smile on his face: "Master, you fooled me so hard. Even if this account is traced to the underworld, I will ask you to settle it. When that happens, you must continue to shelter poor little Carlton. If you refuse, little Carlton will cry to you."

The undead Errol looked at him coldly and said, "Didn't your soul have been dedicated to the great undead master? The underworld is the land of that adult. You can't continue to follow the master after you go, or be honest. Stay on the material plane, that place is too dangerous for you."

"Are you caring about me?" The dark goblin Carlton didn't look happy but furious: "You **** is afraid that I will steal the master's favor, right? Sure enough, after so many years, you still haven't changed at all. , Looking like an honest person on the surface, in fact, it's a sorrowful!"

"Also, are you a fool? I haven't seen that there is no outside power to intervene, okay? Although I keep saying that I pray for the ruler of the undead, the magic circle has always worked. Those words are simply to scare the fool night elves. "The dark goblin Carlton sneered coldly: "That is to say, you, a stupid big man with well-developed limbs and simple mind, would be foolish to believe."

"No, I was wrong. You are not well-developed limbs, but well-developed six limbs. You have four arms." The dark goblin Carlton showed a bad smile on his face.

Mrs. Dark Night looked at the two opponents there rushing to commit suicide, and couldn't help being very annoyed. Your master was so good that you were willing to die for her. Even after she died, you scrambled to bury her with her?

You know that this castle himself is the real master now. With a loud "bang!" Mrs. Night slapped a table to pieces. She looked at the two people who were so quiet and said coldly: " Now I am the master here. As my captives, do you want to die. Have you ever paid a poll tax?"

Dark goblin Carlton and Erol the undead looked at each other. Do we have to pay taxes if we want to die? If you don't pay taxes, you can't even die?

"I'm very sorry, respectable strong man, the heir of the same clan of the master, I am already dead, just want to live in a different place, please forgive me for not being able to continue serving in this family." The undead Erol said very directly. , The home of the owner is not my home anymore, only the place where the old owner is is home.

"This strong blood family who doesn't know where to rob the owner's inheritance, you have never been my master, I have only one master, and that is the great blood family Marquis Madame Mochizuki, you, alas~" Dark goblin Carlton Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Dark Night stepped in front of him and beat him without saying a word.

Gives you a face, isn't it?

Are you pretending to be addicted to me?

When facing the night elf just now, where did his humility go?

Bullying me for being honest and kind, or thinking that my strength can't do anything to you?

"Huh~" Mrs. Night threw the dark goblin Carton aside like a mass of trash, and said with a long breath: "Okay, I'm cool, you continue."

Dark goblin Carlton lay on the ground and felt pain everywhere. You feel good, but your goodness is based on my pain, and it is not moral.

Well, wait, is morality important to **** demons? In other words, does morality really exist for ordinary **** demons?

It seems that the law of survival of the bottom creatures of **** is the weak and the strong. Only the strong are qualified to speak morality. It seems that you are far from reaching this level, and the other party...

The dark goblin squinted at Mrs. Night, not slanting, his eyelids were swollen.

Compared with Carlton, the clever dark goblin, Errol, the undead idiot, grabbed the point of Mrs. Night's words, "I am willing to hand over all my wealth and all the information in this space~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Please also the great powerhouse so that I can continue to follow the great master Madam Mochizuki."

This is spending money to die, but to understand what I mean is a good comrade, Mrs. Night nodded slightly and said: "You are a real smart person, much better than the clever fool over there. I have fulfilled the promise I just made, and I give you the right to die at any time!"

"Your will is the sage of my actions, the respected strong, and I will remember your kindness in my heart, even if my heart has stopped beating." The words of the undead Errol made the dark goblin a black line and hurried. He stretched out his hand and yelled loudly: "Me, and me, I know more and more accurate information than this idiot, and I also want to..."

"Respected strong man, the goblin clan has the habit of hoarding benefits. As the steward of the great master, Carlton must have many secret collections in his hands that I don't know. Please don't let him go before he is drained. "The undead Errol respectfully saluted, and then began to talk about all the wealth and resources he knew.

"Asshole Errol, you can't imagine going to the master in advance by yourself, I won't..."

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