Law of the Devil

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Chapter 270 [This Woman Is Not a Man]

“Hey hey... it's just you who say 'a little younger than you actually look'! Kid, this Mrs. Lister, I know her too. She must be in her early thirties... don't you think she looks too young? If you don't ask her age, everyone will think of her as a 17-18 year old girl! ”

Dewey shook her head: “Not surprisingly, she was born rich. Gourmet food since childhood, excellent living, better natural maintenance, skilled appearance, looking younger and more beautiful, not surprising. ”

“Humph...” Gandalf Green grinned and laughed. Dewey had some hair on his mind. He suddenly said: “Dewey, how old is your mother this year? ”

“My mother? ”

Dewey thought about it and couldn't help but frown and wonder in her heart.

In fact, there was something strange about Mrs. Lester that was hidden in Dewey's heart, but she never really understood what was wrong. Besides, his “proposal” to this wife is a terrible headache. Even if it's too late to hide, how can he send her to the door?

Now that the green hat has been lifted, he was already a smart man and immediately understood what was wrong with him!

Even in heaven's favor, there is no way to preserve the face of an 18-year-old girl, even if she is in her thirties! Besides, this lady presides over a large family and works hard all the time, so that women can age the most! But this Mrs. Lester...

To say that birth is rich and life is excellent. Dewey's own present, as does the Countess of the Rollins! Before the Countess was married, she was also a noble lady. If living conditions are not necessarily worse than Lady Lister's! Dewey's mother was also a famous beauty in the aristocratic circle, the same gourmet cuisine, well maintained, but no Mrs. Lester looked so young!

If you say a polite word, you can take care of Mrs. Lister's face to such a level, it's a demonic level... or, it's just too bad!

Looking at Dewey's silent thoughts, Gandalf the Green Robe hey hey smile, one face full of pride: “You don't know that. Boy, I don't blame you for sniffing around. This kind of thing, over the whole continent, I'm afraid not many people know! Humph..."

“You just love selling Guan..." Dewey muttered: “Well, you are my teacher now, don't hide any gossip, hurry up and say it! ”

Gandhoff smiled mysteriously and whispered: “This bitch... she's not human! ”

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As soon as Dewey heard this, she had to shake herself and almost fell off the chair.

Is it a monster? It's not really some kind of evil, is it? Is there a fox elf or something in this world?

Looking at Gandhof in surprise, Gandhof laughed: "Well, that's a long story… you should know something about the ancient history of this continent by implication, right? ”

Dewey took a deep breath, calmed his emotions, nodded: “I know a little bit… all I know is that in ancient times, this continent was not the only place where humans existed. Seems like it's some kind of war or something. Other races, because they were banished by spirits, left the continent to migrate north and crossed the Mount of God… Now the Dragons guard the Mount of God in order to guard the gates of the continent and prevent the exiled races from returning. ”

Speaking of which, Dewey figured something out: “Isn't this Mrs. Lester, she's not human? What is the exiled race? But... she doesn't look like an animal or a dwarf... is she an elf? Well, the legend has it that the Pokémon are famous for their beauty... although I have never seen the Pokémon, I also know that the Pokémon are much shorter than ordinary humans, and... their ears are also long and pointy, right? ”

“Exactly the elves.” Gandhoff smiled softly: “It's just not pure elf anymore. Humph, other races on the continent have been banished, and if there were elves or other races on the continent, they would have been directly annihilated as heretics! Legend has it that in ancient times, most of the criminals were banished, and a small part of them did not leave, and were already slaughtered by humans. How can there be pure elves on the mainland now? This Mrs. Lester, I'm guessing, is mostly a mix of human and elf blood, and she has elf blood on her body, which I can't go wrong with. However, she passed on to her generation, only because the blood is already very thin, so there are not many elf characteristics on the appearance, but the legendary life of the elves is much longer than that of humans, and the face is more beautiful, and she is better at standing in the face... In ancient times, some elderly elf women, their appearance is similar to that of young humans. ”

Dewey opened her mouth: “But... but because she looks young, she can't tell. ”

Gandalf pointed to his eyes: “Of course this is not the only proof. I've looked through a lot of scriptures... Humph, the first time I saw this woman was two years ago. You probably didn't notice her eyeballs, did you? ”

After a pause, Gandorf said: "Our Roland's eyes are blue, green and brown... But this Lady Lister, her eyes are also blue, but her pupils are different from normal people, I felt a little strange the other day. She is not a pure human being. Of course, there is a slight difference in breath. The average person, though not able to feel it, can perceive this slight difference with my magical sensibility. At that time, I admired the observation. Her eyes were different, and her pupils were slightly lighter and purple. If she didn't look closely, she wouldn't be able to see. ”

This statement by Gandhoff surprised Dewey: “Elf blood? ”

“Can there be any mistake in my old man's judgment?” Gandhoff hummed: “The Genie bloodline is precious!! I'll take a look and see how happy I am! There are still people on the continent with Pokémon blood! Legend has it that the Elves are born with a special magical gift. The Elves' elf magic is not as powerful as dragon magic, but deep mystery is not bad. My whole life I was intoxicated by magic research, and I could meet an elf bloodline. Of course, I didn't want to let go, so I wanted to grab her and go back and do some research. Too bad I was hit by the high knight of the temple, I didn't want to break my promise... hum, I spared the knight's life and faked my retreat. However, I am still a little curious about this elf blooded woman, so I deliberately put a curse on her, so that she will slowly petrify for some time to come, I just want to try the elf hybrid, whether there is any wonderful reaction to our human magic..."

Dewey asked, "Well... why didn't you go to her again after you put the curse on her? ”

Green Robe Gandalf shook his head: “Then I had something to do with leaving... Hmm, it's a little bit about you too! My apprentice Joanna, this girl had a magical connection with us, even though she was messing around outside. But the other day, I suddenly lost touch with her, I couldn't feel a thing, I was worried about what happened to this girl, I had to... The Elf hybrid is precious, but after all, my own apprentice is more important, so I hurried away to find my apprentice. ”

Speaking of which, he laughed: “Later, I remembered this elf hybrid. I left in a hurry. I didn't know what had happened to her. Either she had been petrified or her own family was strong enough to find a magician to break the spell. ”

Dewey couldn't help but sigh... this old guy is so daring. He experimented with the lives of others at random, not at all on his mind… it was like grass mustard.

But this old guy gave Dewey a problem: “I was surprised to see this woman here today... but since she is your friend, my old man is not ashamed to make it difficult for you to apprentice... get her back and study it slowly, it is not necessary. But a bottle of blood isn't too much, is it? She is such a big living person, she draws such a small bottle of blood and does nothing to hurt her. She recovers after a day or two of rest... hmm...”

He seemed scared that Dewey would disagree, and said, "I once got a little broken stuff about the magic of the Old Elves, and I've had a heart to try. Too bad you never got a chance... If you could get me a bottle of blood, I'd study it... Hey, kid, you're already my disciple, if I could figure out elf magic, wouldn't I teach you? ”

Dewey wasn't very interested in any elf magic, to be honest. There are too many things he will now, and there is already quite a few tendencies of greed, whether it be star fighting, star magic, ordinary magic, or big snow mountain witchcraft, everything is practiced to the top, it is a long way off. One more elf magic doesn't appeal to Dewey either.

It's just that... this old green hat guy asked for his opinion in such a way that he gave himself face. And this person is weird and very different from the real Gandhoff. If he disagrees... annoys this weird old guy... he doesn't take people's lives seriously, if he is willing to walk alone and force hard, just afraid that Mrs. Lester's life will be saved, what the power of the Lester family, this old guy doesn't put it in his eyes. If he's going to be hard, Dewey can't stop it.

Thinking about it, Dewey sighed: “Well... a bottle of blood is not a big problem...” After a pause, Dewey suddenly smiled bitterly: "You... if you run out of blood in a bottle and haven't figured out anything yet, you won't let me go to someone to take blood again? ”

Gandhoff's eyebrows flashed and thought, “The elf people's magic is hard to understand. I also got a little broken stuff in a mess. Want to find out, so much blood, I'm afraid it's not necessarily enough. But I don't want to take her away from you anymore. If it's not enough, you can do it! ”

I'm sure... I'll end up playing scoundrel.

But this old maniac, Dewey, can't piss it off right now.

Helpless, he was rushed by the old man to meet Mrs. Lister. This gorgeous lady has already been terrified by what happened to Gandalf today!

In fact, when Mrs. Lister first got into trouble with the old man in green clothes, the other party had already discovered her secret. However, as a human being of elf descent, her secrets are extremely important and she will never dare to reveal them!

You know, whether it's elves or whatever, it's heresy on the mainland now! If your blood secrets are revealed, just fear that the temple will be the first to come out and find its own trouble! By then, even if the Leicester family is stronger, it will be no better than the Temple! Deal with yourself on the charge of removing heresy punished by the gods, and you will not be robbed again.

Because of this, Mrs. Lester is in deep fear at this moment. When Dewey came to see her, the first thought in her mind was: Did he know too?!

That old magician in green, Dewey, seems to call him "Teacher." This is terrible! The Lester family will be wiped off the mainland in no time!

As soon as Dewey walked in, she saw this beauty barely pretending to be calm. Her face was still pale, her lips tight and she tried to calm down, but the panic of her eyes betrayed her heart.

Dewey couldn't bear to embarrass the Lady Lister. After all, she was always friendly to herself. He sighed and didn't wait for Lady Lister to speak. She simply straightened herself out: “Madam... please...”

Finished, looked left and right.

Mrs Lister would immediately have let all her men out. Dewey sighed and lowered her voice: "Madam... I won't say much. Don't worry, I know what you're worried about, but I promise no one else will ever know about it. But you know, my teacher is weird, he won't say anything, but if he doesn't come to you, you have to make a little sacrifice. ”

He said, pointing to the vial on the table, whispering: “It's not much, just borrow a little blood from you. ”

Mrs. Lister's heart trembled and her voice shivered: “You... you know what? ”

Dewey smiled slightly: "Don't worry, ma'am... I, Dewey, am not a believer in the Temple! The teachings of the Goddess of Light have nothing to do with me. ”

Mrs. Lester calmed down a little, and then she didn't talk, and suddenly she turned around and took a silver knife out of the drawer, bit her teeth and cut off her fingers, suddenly dropping blood into the bottle.

The whole process was weird and both were silent. Dewey couldn't bear to see such a delicate beauty forced to bleed. But he couldn't help himself, and it was the only way to preserve Mrs. Lester.

“Okay.” It was just a little bottle of blood, but after all, she was a woman with pain, pale face, trembling hands and handing over the bottle filled with blood, whispering: “Here you go. ”

“Thank you, ma'am.” Dewey felt a little guilty and reached over and said: “I...”

“There's no need to say more.” Noble Lester took a deep breath, as if he had instantly recovered the cleverness of the family chief, and his voice was apathetic: “Please don't forget your promise, Lord Duke! Don't let anyone else know about this... the life and death of my entire Lester family is between your thoughts! ”

After that, she simply turned around and stopped looking at Dewey.

Dewey sighed in secret, picked up the bottle and pushed the door away.

After Dewey left, Mrs. Lester suddenly felt soft and her strength seemed to have been withdrawn. Forced support just to keep the other person from seeing their weakness. There was no one in the room at the moment, and suddenly she sat soft on the floor, full of fear.

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Dewey took this bottle of blood back to the old man in the green hat. This old man was really happy. He was very excited. After taking it, he watched it carefully for a long time and sniffed it in front of his nose for a while. Looking at him, it was as if he still wanted to drink a little bit of Pokémon blood. Fortunately, Dewey reminded Gandalf of the green robe in time to wake up.

But the old man looked happy, "Good! I can't thank you enough for this... here's the deal, kid. You became my apprentice and called me a few teachers. I should have taught you some magic sooner... but now that I've taken this bottle of blood, I'm anxious to study elf magic. I really don't have much thought to teach you anymore. This way... I'll give you a good one, you'll love it. ”

Speaking of which, he touched it from the robe for so long, he finally touched a pure black crystal ball like an ink cartridge! Dewey glanced over this crystal ball, secretly surrounded by black gas like ink, and there was still a dead golden glow. Looks like a black magic crystal ball, but carefully, that black gas is not like the pure spirit of death.

“This is…”

“Hey, it's not the spirit of death, it's the crystal ball that traps the dead soul!” Green robe Gandov laughed: “Nothing in here, just the dragon golden lizard I killed on my way here that day... its dragon soul is a good thing, after I killed it, I took its dragon soul and put it here all the time. I'm sending it to you now... This is a wonderful item, the soul of the pure Golden Dragon Nation, used to make magic items, but the power is endless! ”

After a pause, Gandhoff frowned: “Too bad... you probably won't have any dark magic left... and I really don't have much time right now. Otherwise, I'll take you on a few more ancient battlefields, find some dragon bones, and I'll teach you to make a bone dragon to use the spirit of this golden dragon, but it's an excellent bone dragon pet! No one in this world has ever been able to make a bone dragon with the soul of a golden dragon! And an adult, complete golden dragon soul! ”

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