Summoner of Miracles

The sky in Winterwood is still black and unchanged.

Located in a secluded church, Rojin's travelers also felt like they had gone to rest, leaving a silence in the chapel.

“Click...”

With a slight opening, at some point, the chapel door was opened.

Matthew, with his shield, walked out of the chapel and slowly into the courtyard.

“Fu!”

Standing on Matthew's shoulder, Fu Fu shouted as if he were asking.

“Sorry, just come out and take a look. ”

Matthew said this to Fuve on his shoulder and looked up at the sky.

At this moment, Matthew's eyes swayed with a different splendor.

That kind of splendor, like Matthew's lonely look at the sky in Charade, is pathetic and incredibly beautiful.

In such a situation, even Fufu seemed not to want to break the scene like this, and kept quiet.

But there are always people who don't know the time.

Soon after, the chapel walked out of the second person.

Thanks to the subordinates, Matthew noticed almost in the first place that someone approached him, and the conditions turned around and looked at the door behind him.

The next second, Matthew starts with a bang, and then he makes a sound.

“Senior...”

Come on, it's Rojin.

Looking at Matthew standing alone in the courtyard, Ro really walked over.

“Am I disturbing you? ”

Luo Zhenzhen stood beside Matthew, stretching his back lazily, smiling slightly without sincerity. I don't think he must have bothered Matthew at all?

This familiar style relieved Matthew's face slightly and revealed a faint smile.

“Are you all right now, Senior? ”

Matthew is concerned about similar inquiries.

“Well, no problem, my magic circuit, as you know, even if you drain all your magic, one night's time is enough to restore it. ”

Ro shrugged his shoulders, some proud to return to such words.

That was some proud childish behavior, which left Matthew with only one feeling.

(Seniors are still seniors, not because of any change in this situation...)

It's time to be more serious than anyone else.

That effort is harder than anyone else's.

Normally it seems dispersed and irregular, but more reliable than anyone at the critical time.

Even if it's very low in physical terms, it's pretty smart.

Then there's some resistance, some childishness.

That's what Matthew knew about Rosen.

With Rosen like this, Matthew always unwittingly relaxes.

Clearly, I have no room to relax at all...

Matthew thought of his heart like this, but suddenly found himself with a finger pressed against his eyebrow.

“My eyebrows are almost wrinkled into a sandwich.” Luo Zhen soothed Matthew's unconsciously wrinkled brow heart with his fingers and said helplessly: “What are you thinking? So gorgeous? ”

Rojin also looked directly at Matthew.

Matthew's heart was unconsciously slightly panicked when he was stared at by Luo Zhen's eyes, which were very sincere and frank, although not deep.

“No... nothing...”

This phrase has not yet appeared entirely from Matthew's mouth and was simply denied by Luo Zhen.

“Who are you kidding?” Luo really didn't have the guts to say: “Just because you can't hide your heart, don't say it's me, no one else can hide it. ”

Although the mouth is full of bad breath, the content is quite convincing.

Isn't that it?

“There's no one in this world who knows you better than me. Oh, my sweetest offspring. ”

Ro really laughed and made Matthew's pretty face look slightly red.

But soon, Matthew's expression regained a bit of loneliness.

“Senior. ”

Finally, Matthew couldn't help but talk to his closest and most familiar person.

“Am I useless? ”

With just one sentence, you can see how Matthew is in the mood.

But that is also impossible.

“I've made up my mind to help my predecessors, but I've been stalling. ”

Matthew said those words in a dark tone.

“In Charade, because of my relationship, my predecessor was locked up in a closed control room and almost died. ”

“When I became an accessory, I was supposed to protect my predecessors, but my predecessors protected me from Berserker. ”

“It is only right that the predecessors should have concluded a contract with the best followers, with the best qualifications of the king, so that they can easily break through the present dilemma. ”

“As a result, a contract was concluded with a half-hunger like me. ”

Every single word speaks of Matthew's guilt.

What can Ro really say in the face of such a Matthew?

Comforting?

That's empty.

Do you like it?

That's stupid.

Whatever you say at this point, it's not gonna work, is it?

After all, the facts are in front of us.

Lo! Lo! verily! Lo! Lo! Lo! verily! there is not one of the Best of the Kings.

And Matthew, too, is a half-hunger, and he didn't get the strength of his followers until recently, and he doesn't have any combat experience.

Such a Matthew is facing a very serious problem.

“I don't even know the real name of my followers who give me strength. ”

Matthew whispered this very serious problem.

Yes, it is.

Matthew has no idea what the real name of his devotee is.

This leads to…

“I can't even use the treasure of being a follower. ”

That's proof that Matthew is still a half-hunger.

Unable to use treasure.

In other words, the Ace cannot be defeated.

With Matthew like this, combat power has undoubtedly declined a lot.

“Do you know? ”

Matthew looked up at Rosen.

“If you are the predecessor of the king, should you be able to decipher the value of your followers' abilities? ”

When I heard that, a message emerged of reflexes in Roger's eyes.

…………

Rank: Shielder

Real name: Matthew Killelet

Attribute: Order • Good

Capability Value -

Muscle strength: C

Durable: A

Agility: D

Magic: B

Lucky: C

Treasure: —

Rank Skills -

For Magic: A

Even the highest-ranking magicians of our time cannot inflict direct damage with magic that nullifies the Magic Array and the Great Magic.

Ride: C

Skilled riding.

Self-defense: C

The power exercised when defending ourselves or our own camp can exert damage reduction beyond the defense limit, but the object does not contain itself, the higher the rank, the wider the scope of the guard.

Inheritance by dependency:?

The special skills held by the subordinates, inheriting one of the skills held by the spirits on which they rely and sublimating it into their own genre, inheriting here the skills of "Magic Defense", the same type of skills as "Magic Release", can directly transform magic into defense, and even being a sacred wall that guards a nation is not a problem if it possesses enormous magic.

Skill retention -

Now a fragile snowflake wall: —

The stronger the mental power of the user, the stronger the mental strength, the stronger the conviction, the higher the defense, but not the real value at present.

Time is a blurry chalk wall: —

Staggers objects on the timeline, avoiding attacks, even higher-dimensional attacks.

Shield of determination: —

Be courageous, no matter who you face, you won't let the rear guardian go.