this mage is dangerous

Catch 'worms'?

Hussein understood and asked in some playfulness.

"Oh, are you sure of the place?"

"There are speculations about two places, one here." Born walked to the edge of the sand table and pointed to the slave trading market above, and then pointed to the highest point of the sand table. Born specially made a very exquisite place.

The little court, "There is still here, but the possibility is not high, and there is an 80% chance of being in the slave trading market."

"Slave trading market? What's the reason?"

Hussein asked.

"Food, and have you reminded me not to investigate the situation of the royal family!"

After saying that, Born still looked at Hussein with a smile.

Hussein only felt the blue veins on his forehead jump.

"The Palace Mage Corps is stationed next to the royal court. No matter how you say the Palace Mage is also directly under the royal family, I don't believe that Your Excellency Charles would allow such a big hidden danger in the royal court. Even if the Charles Pavilion is very heartless, that 'man traitor' will not be, unless

Your Excellency Charles was also 'incited', and then I investigated the direction of Seventon's food supplies for the past two months, but there was no problem!"

Born looked at Hussein, but Hussein had "learned smart", and not only did he not speak directly without expression.

"This old fox!"

Born cursed inwardly, and then continued, "No problem is the biggest problem. Even if the snake man can enter hibernation and reduce body consumption, the snake man is not a real snake after all. He can not eat or drink for two or three months, at least every

You must eat once a month to maintain basic consumption and maintain normal combat capabilities. Then the problem is that such a large piece of food consumption cannot be concealed. Since food consumption is fine, what do they eat? This 'man traitor

'Can it be turned into food?"

There is indeed a magic that can transform food [food-making technique] in the spell, which is nutritious but has no taste, but this magic was created at the heyday of Naser. A boring arcane is addicted to experiments and cannot extricate himself.

What I created was to prevent myself from starving to death. I can only say that being talented is willful. Later, the pastor changed the past and created the [Hero Feast] on this basis.

"so what?"

Hussein asked with a slight slight look on his face.

"This year's work of the 'corpse collector' seems to be very leisurely. I can spend money in the tavern every day and drink drunk. In the past, in Sewendon, several trucks of frozen corpses were sent outside the city every day. This year, unexpectedly, I didn't. I sent it.

People stayed at the city gates in several directions for several days without seeing them. Even if there were no homeless people who had frozen to death, what about slaves? Could it be that this year's slave owners were inspired by the "God" and regarded the slaves as their family members, and none of them were left.

die?"

Seeing that Hussein was unmoved, Born gave up on indirect attacks.

"You are all big names and you are looking at the overall situation. I am just a small character. I am especially celebrating some holidays with the mastermind behind the scenes. I always feel uneasy when I put such a big trouble next to me."

Born sighed helplessly.

Hussei was completely broken in his heart, and he hadn't said anything, so he found the location they had finally found.

Is this genius so unreasonable?

Little person, you are so big!

Even the people who are paying attention to Congenio have sent him as a bodyguard and said that he is a small person. Hussein took a deep breath. He was really afraid that he could not control his hands.

Slap this guy to death.

Hussein snorted coldly, left without looking back, and said inwardly: "I didn't say anything, it was all found by this guy myself. It's not my business, right... it's not my business."

, I don't know anything."

Looking at Hussein's back as he left, Born knew that he was almost inseparable.

This plan should be a game headed by His Excellency Congenio, and the end of the month should be at the end.

Born made a random move and a scroll appeared on his hand.

It was a painting when I opened it, but it was more exquisite compared to the painting Born saw in the underground altar.

Perhaps due to the level of painting, the painting on the underground altar is more like a graffiti work, but some important places are painted.

Based on the meaning the original painter wanted to express, Born deduced and processed it from the chip to draw a more vivid painting.

"The God's servant killed the snake?"

Born rubbed his head, as if he had seen this story somewhere, but he just couldn't see it.

There are too many related background stories about the dungeon, and after several generations of creation, four or five versions have been modified before and after. It is too difficult to infer just a picture.

Although according to the timeline, Your Excellency Congenio must have won, it was the throbbing in his heart that began to exist.

This feeling of not being under control is really bad.

well…

Born clenched his fists slightly, and became more urgent for improving his strength. He called out the progress bar, and the completion of the new arcane technique was almost the same as the full scale...

...

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Hussein, the old elf asked in surprise.

"It's okay, Master Hill."

Hussein said speechlessly: "I just sigh that sometimes this person is incomparable to people. A group of people can't compare to a little brat."

"Oh, it turns out that I was stimulated by Born."

The old elf was very happy. He understood Hussein's mood, "This is the favor of nature. Every race will appear at a certain period of time, one or several people who are 'feeling' by nature. They are born leaders.

and changers.”

"Are leaders and changers? So is he?"

Hussein asked.

"I don't know either. I've seen many so-called geniuses fall before they even walked to the stage."

The old elf said slowly, as if he had remembered some past events, "There are also some people who were originally unknown who only shine after they stepped onto the stage."

Hussein remained silent...

(ps: Originally, the two chapters were posted together, but after writing it, I found that the plot was in conflict, so I quickly deleted and modified it. There was not enough time and there were fewer words. I owe a chapter. I have time tomorrow, so I will make up for it!)