Versatile Mage

Movan's eyes lit up and he finally found a glimmer of hope. Old Bora is Old Bora, who can come up with such a good solution at a critical time.

Eye of fraud!

Not only can we avenge Apache's hatred, but we can also achieve the purpose of this visit to the Holy City. This Yuri Ellie is a real rain in time.

“Go back to the hotel and I'll greet some of my old buddies.” Bora said.

“This Yuri Ellie wasn't so good at it, was she?” Movan asked.

“Outside, none of us can be her opponents, but not in the Holy City.” Bora said.

“Well, uh, please. ”

“It's an honor to serve you, Bora.” Bora said.

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The silver moon is sheltered by a thick cloud. Those bungalows in the more suburban areas of the heart of the golden glorious Holy City are the domicile of most of the merchants who profit from tourism. Once the moonlight disappears, this bungalow neighborhood goes completely into the dark, and even the eyes of the golden dragon do not seem to be able to drive away.

Bora walked quietly on the road, where there was no light like this, he did not have to worry about his lack of shadow.

Walking into an oily clock, car parts store, Bora saw an elderly man grabbing old glasses and fixing what was there.

“It's closed, what do you want tomorrow...” The old man raised his head and halted immediately.

“Fielding, long time no see.” Bora smiled.

“Bora... it's really you, my God, we haven't seen each other for half a century!” The old man called Fielding shouted.

“I feel like I haven't seen it in months.” Bora said.

“You're still the same. Remember on the battlefield, I promised I wouldn't be late for your funeral. I didn't know you could even date those young girls at my funeral in a few years. | Guns.” Fielding complained.

“I can't live long, I sleep most of the time, and you're my last friend in the world.” Bora said.

“Don't say that...”

As I was talking, suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and it still sounded like heavy heel boots.

Bora and Fielding immediately stopped talking, and shortly after, a woman in a long golden yellow leather jacket and high boots walked in and wore a perfect mid-length blonde hair with that sacred gown, showing off her decency and beauty!

Magician?

Bora was stunned, she was really old, even hiding at night became so bad, so easily detected by the magistrate?

This is the tempo of being invited to tea again. Bora is not afraid of being arrested, but getting into the Holy Mansion is also quite a hassle, which is not good for her against Yuri Ally!

“Take it easy. Let me introduce you to my granddaughter, Maggie.” Fielding smiled.

“Grandpa, you should listen to me and live downtown. I always smell some unusual darkness here, and I don't know which guy is covering this up and not letting us investigate.” Maggie, the Mage of the Holy Mage, said.

After saying this, Maggie the Mage of the Sacred Mage turned her head and looked up and down at Bora, the bright white face.

Bora keeps normal people breathing.

Maggie looked at it a few times, didn't feel anything different, then complained to her grandfather.

“Bora, are you in any trouble?” Fielding asked.

“I want to deal with a witch. ”

“Oh, my granddaughter can do a lot of good... Maggie, didn't I tell you I had an old warrior, Bora?” Fielding said.

“Grandpa, stop it, I've heard 13 years old since I was 3 years old, your bedtime story must be this... I guess this little brother is the grandson of your comrade, it's really close to what you described, is he visiting you specifically from Greece, Grandpa, I have a lot of work to do, but I don't have time to guide this handsome guy, and I said, I don't want to get married, don't introduce my boyfriend!” Maggie said.

“Maggie, you've been a saint magician for a few years. How can you be so wild about guessing? He's not Bora's grandson, he's Bora, Bora herself, just for some special reason that he doesn't get old.” Fielding said.

Maggie stunned, and those eyes immediately re-locked Bora.

At this time, Maggie carefully elaborated on what she had finally discovered and her eyes became sharp.

“Looks like your recognition needs to be improved, as a magician…” Bora laughed, revealing the white teeth and the vampire teeth.

“How dare you break into the holy city and treat our magistrate as a fool!” Maggie was a little angry, and her eyes filled with hostility.

“Relax, Maggie, he's been following the sacred iron laws, even though he's of blood. He is a man who many of his predecessors in Al-Quds need to respect, and the ancient covenant allowed him to return and admire his masterpieces.” Fielding said.

“Fielding, looks like you could be of great help to me this time… I'm referring to your granddaughter.” Bora was sentimental.

“Enjoy, oh, whatever you call it. My words worked better in her heart than the archangels, except to get her married quickly.” Fielding said.

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Bora and Maggie walked into a well-lit spot, and Maggie turned her head to look at Bora and found that Bora was really without a shadow.

“This is the first time I've ever met a high-ranking bloodline like you. How many generations are you?” Maggie became a curious little baby and asked Bora a lot of questions along the way.

“I am loyal to the devil, and without generations to speak, I do not need blood to sustain my life and youth, so I can observe the divine commandments.” Bora replied.

“The witch you were talking about, did she really do such a cruel thing in the Holy City?” Maggie said.

“Yes, she is a hawk witch, and this year she intends to hunt another tourist, and I decided to ask her to draw her out, but we cannot use any power in the Holy City, so we need your permission.” Bora said.

“By the way, that street you were talking about... By the way, I remember, a younger referee took that task, and I was quite interested in it, and when I knew it was him, I didn't want to get involved.” Maggie said.

“What happened to that young referee?” Bora asked.

“I've heard some bad rumors, and I don't know if it's true, but I think he's hypocritical. That man seems to be called Ancestral Heaven. Yes, that's the name. That's stubborn.” Maggie said.

“You're right about that.” Bora's eyes flashed a sly light, "I think I know how to handle this. ”