Netheril's Glory Chapter 342

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Chapter 342: The confusion of bin Rachel.

The glory of God, the glory of the country, the glory of oneself... the paladin is the existence wrapped in these contradictory entanglements. From Oaks, it is not difficult to see the shadow of Gioni-Zodas in punk-it is a person who is in hatred Maelstrom and the sad avenger who wraps himself with glory!

But what does all this have to do with punk? For him, isn't Gioni's unshakable hatred of the black dragon Ovakine-Sourmaw an opportunity to take advantage of?

Punk and Ochs, who started to put Gioni and the Maple Kingdom into their own plans, walked in front, but Ben Rachel, who wanted to be nosy, could only sigh in the end, and then trot to keep up. Punk.

Behind him, the hungry little boy with green eyes had already bitten the little girl's arm with one bite, while the painful little girl dug out the little boy's eyes with her nails...

"Glory? This is really a sad country"!

Bin Rachel said to himself without concealment.

"you……"!

Oakes, who was walking in front of him, undoubtedly heard the words of Bin Rachel, and Oakes, who had been severely stimulated by punk at the gate of the city, was almost furious when he heard Bin Rachel insulting his glory again.

But when he turned his head, he saw bin Rachel's angry pupils.

A gloomy but warm flame burned in Bin Rachel’s pupils. Even through those squinted eyes, the flame may be insignificant, but the heat in it still has the high temperature that can burn the soul... At this moment, Oakes could feel the anger that the mage in front of him could not be ignored.

Finally, he chose to turn around without saying a word:

"Two adults, the hotel the Maple Leaf Kingdom arranged for the two adults is right in front, and there are official duties underneath, so I won't accompany you."

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Warm flames are burning in the exquisite red brick fireplace, and a little sparkling sprouts with red sparks from time to time. The pale red fire light illuminates the birch wood table in front of the fireplace, and the white ceramic dinner plate is also reflected on it. A little light and shadow of flames.

There are two plates on the table, and both plates contain the same delicious food-roast duck in cellar wine.

This roast duck is the top and most expensive delicacy in the Maple Leaf Kingdom. Each duck is fed with spices from an early age on a special farm. When roasting a duck, the wine in the cellar must be a top old cellar that has been fermented for more than a hundred years, which is better than gold. Moreover, the expensive and precious spices are rubbed into the roast duck meat by the royal chef using the most exquisite technique. The roasted crispy duck skin seals the flavor of the spices and the plump duck oil in the flesh of the roast duck.理中.

I have to say that even punk has to admit it. The taste of roasted duck in wine cellar is very unusual. If you bite it down, the crispy skin will break easily, the warm and soft duck meat will roll on the tip of the tooth, and the delicious crispy will bloom on the tip of the tongue...

Punk was satisfied with what he ate, and it didn't take long before he ate a third of the roast duck.

However, at this time Bin Rachel, who was sitting across from the punk, didn't move his knife and fork—the delicious roast duck he had been thinking about all the way finally arrived, but at this time Bin Rachel did not seem to have any appetite.

He was looking out the window blankly.

There was a little girl in rags who had curled up stiffly in the cold wind and motionless—she was dead!

The night in the Magic Maple Flower City is very cold. Even if there is a fire with a lot of coal, the indoor temperature is only ten degrees Celsius. In the cold outdoor wind, the ordinary poor of Maple Leaf Kingdom can’t wake up too much. It's common, and it's common to see that the beautiful waiters standing next to punk and bin Rachel all have unpleasant expressions.

But Ben Rajin couldn't be surprised. It was impossible for him to ignore it like a punk. At this time, he was looking at the corpse of the skinny little girl, a little confused and at a loss:

"Brother Sai'an, I feel funny when I say it. The bad things that Rachel has done have gone away. When I was young, I almost reached the evil camp. When I got older, I never did any good things. The official mage who died before I was promoted to the master level can hardly remember. After I was promoted to the master level, he was even more unscrupulous. He opened a black market to sell those potions to the red robe lunatics, forced the female apprentice to sleep with me, and killed the disobedient subordinates. My hands were soft...but now, I feel sad and angry when I see these children suffering..."

Under the shining of the fire, Bin Rachel no longer had that kind of unsound teasing feelings. Now he looks more like a dying old man than ever, and his fat face is full of wrinkles left by the years.

"Think about it. When I was young, my dad was right. I was more suitable to walk and sell apples with him, rather than being a whimsical boss or a mage... I have more than four thousand. Years old, I was left with a dark wound when I was young, at most I can live for four to five hundred years.... Legend or something is not realistic to me... At this time, I still feel so sentimental and still I am angry about the situation of these ordinary people...make a joke deserve it...but I still can't control myself"!

Bin Rachel hung up the roast goose that hadn't eaten in front of him at random to the corner of the table, and then summoned a flame to burn the body of the little girl outside the window to ashes.

It is not difficult to see that the current bin Rachel is very sad and confused. The fire elements around him are beginning to be full of loneliness, and the flames in the fireplace will inevitably dim and sway even if more firewood is added.

"Ding Dong"!

After swallowing the last bite of duck meat, punk put down his fork without expression.

"Sadness? Perplexed? Anger? Sympathy? These boring emotions are just obstacles in the way of the caster, entangled by these childish things...Ben Rachel, this shows that you are nothing more than that."

Punk's words are still as cold and sharp as ever.

But this time, Bin Rachel, who was immersed in his own world, did not respond to him. The lost fat old man was still looking out the window without saying a word, watching the howling cold wind bring the ashes on the ground with that little bit of warmth. And sweep away.

"Forget it"!

Punk, who had never cared about Bin Rachel's reaction, stood up casually.

"Your naivety and stupidity have nothing to do with me. After killing the black dragon, it doesn't matter whether you intend to save this country or the world, but..."

At this point, Punk's eyes looked at Bin Rachel with a hint of chill.

"Don't let your stupid emotions hinder my plan, this is the bottom line I tolerate"!

After that, Punk turned around and walked out of the hotel. He didn't plan to spend the night in the residence arranged by Gioni. Before the night fell, he planned to dig a cave as a temporary residence.

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