Chapter: 1472
This is too bad luck... He even forgot to rescue Darkwill for a short time.
Mr. Harry the owl was also stunned for a few seconds, and then screamed: "Quick, quick! There is a bottle of potion in the second hidden pocket on his left, feed him quickly!"
This owl can talk... Klein raised his eyebrows, took a few steps forward, bent down, found the bottle of blood-red potion, and forcefully poured it into Darkwill's mouth.
After nearly two minutes, Darkwill finally woke up. While shedding his scorched skin, he stood up with difficulty and said, "I, I'll go and deal with the injury."
He staggered into his bedroom and locked the door behind him.
After finishing all this, he took out the ring box and opened the lid heavily.
In the ring box with almost no room to turn, the milky white dice has changed at some point, and the red two dots are facing up!
In the living room outside, Klein stood where he was, recalling everything that happened before, his brows furrowed a little.
At this moment, he inexplicably felt that the enemies he would face in this bodyguard mission might be different from before.
When Darkwell initially recovered and came out again, Klein sat on a chair, leaned forward slightly and said, "Explain.
"It's about how I provide protection."��
Hearing Gehrman Sparrow's words, Darkwill's first reaction was to tell the story of the strange dice without reservation, in order to let the adventurer he hired at a great price grasp the root of the problem and effectively guarantee own personal safety.
But he immediately thought of the teacher's advice, and thought that the dice might be a very important sealed item in the school. Once Gehrman Sparrow was informed accurately, it might induce the other party's greed and make things worse Direction development!
The rumors of adventurers killing mission entrustors in order to obtain higher income are less than a thousand in the sea, and they are almost the same. I don�t know Gehrman Sparrow, and I don�t know what kind of person he is. Be cautious and careful! Moreover, the dice just turned to two points on its own, the situation is not the worst or the most desperate, and there is still a chance to wait... Darkwill hesitated for a few seconds, and finally made a decision, intending to avoid the main point first, and only talk about the superficial phenomenon.
He subconsciously avoided Gehrman Sparrow's seemingly peaceful eyes and said, "It's like this, my teacher and I belong to a secret organization, and we fled because there were traitors inside.
"They have a path related to fate, they can make themselves lucky and make the target unlucky... I, I may have been cursed, so I was so unlucky to be struck by lightning just now."
After explaining, he forcibly covered up the anxiety in his heart, waiting for Gehrman Sparrow to respond.
Will he not believe me? A powerful and experienced adventurer like him should be difficult to deceive... If he finds out that I am lying, he will probably sink me directly into the sea... Darkwill stood there, anxious, as if being called by a teacher Like the students next to the lecture hall.
It really is the School of Life... "Monster" approach... Klein nodded thoughtfully: "I see.
"You try to move as little as possible, and I will think about how to deal with bad luck."
Uh... Darkwill was stunned for a moment, unable to believe that Gehrman Sparrow accepted the reason for his temporary weaving so easily.
He forced a smile, expressed his thanks again and again, then returned to his own room, leaned against the door, and took out the ring box.
Snapped! He opened the lid with trembling palms, and found that the milky white dice had turned around strangely at some point, with six pointing up.
Does this mean that I was lucky enough to successfully deceive Gehrman Sparrow? Darkwill thought suddenly.
Mr. Harry the owl landed again, but did not choose the shoulder of the chubby pharmacist, as if he had lingering fears about the incident that he had almost been hit by.
It stood on the wooden table, looking forward with round eyes and said: "Darkwill, you are very nervous."
"You don't need to tell me that." Darkwill said angrily.
The owl spread its wings and said, "Okay, let me put it another way.
"I think I have to think about changing owners.
"Gehrman Sparrow seems to be a good choice." JrNovels.com
Mr. Harry the owl was also stunned for a few seconds, and then screamed: "Quick, quick! There is a bottle of potion in the second hidden pocket on his left, feed him quickly!"
This owl can talk... Klein raised his eyebrows, took a few steps forward, bent down, found the bottle of blood-red potion, and forcefully poured it into Darkwill's mouth.
After nearly two minutes, Darkwill finally woke up. While shedding his scorched skin, he stood up with difficulty and said, "I, I'll go and deal with the injury."
He staggered into his bedroom and locked the door behind him.
After finishing all this, he took out the ring box and opened the lid heavily.
In the ring box with almost no room to turn, the milky white dice has changed at some point, and the red two dots are facing up!
In the living room outside, Klein stood where he was, recalling everything that happened before, his brows furrowed a little.
At this moment, he inexplicably felt that the enemies he would face in this bodyguard mission might be different from before.
When Darkwell initially recovered and came out again, Klein sat on a chair, leaned forward slightly and said, "Explain.
"It's about how I provide protection."��
Hearing Gehrman Sparrow's words, Darkwill's first reaction was to tell the story of the strange dice without reservation, in order to let the adventurer he hired at a great price grasp the root of the problem and effectively guarantee own personal safety.
But he immediately thought of the teacher's advice, and thought that the dice might be a very important sealed item in the school. Once Gehrman Sparrow was informed accurately, it might induce the other party's greed and make things worse Direction development!
The rumors of adventurers killing mission entrustors in order to obtain higher income are less than a thousand in the sea, and they are almost the same. I don�t know Gehrman Sparrow, and I don�t know what kind of person he is. Be cautious and careful! Moreover, the dice just turned to two points on its own, the situation is not the worst or the most desperate, and there is still a chance to wait... Darkwill hesitated for a few seconds, and finally made a decision, intending to avoid the main point first, and only talk about the superficial phenomenon.
He subconsciously avoided Gehrman Sparrow's seemingly peaceful eyes and said, "It's like this, my teacher and I belong to a secret organization, and we fled because there were traitors inside.
"They have a path related to fate, they can make themselves lucky and make the target unlucky... I, I may have been cursed, so I was so unlucky to be struck by lightning just now."
After explaining, he forcibly covered up the anxiety in his heart, waiting for Gehrman Sparrow to respond.
Will he not believe me? A powerful and experienced adventurer like him should be difficult to deceive... If he finds out that I am lying, he will probably sink me directly into the sea... Darkwill stood there, anxious, as if being called by a teacher Like the students next to the lecture hall.
It really is the School of Life... "Monster" approach... Klein nodded thoughtfully: "I see.
"You try to move as little as possible, and I will think about how to deal with bad luck."
Uh... Darkwill was stunned for a moment, unable to believe that Gehrman Sparrow accepted the reason for his temporary weaving so easily.
He forced a smile, expressed his thanks again and again, then returned to his own room, leaned against the door, and took out the ring box.
Snapped! He opened the lid with trembling palms, and found that the milky white dice had turned around strangely at some point, with six pointing up.
Does this mean that I was lucky enough to successfully deceive Gehrman Sparrow? Darkwill thought suddenly.
Mr. Harry the owl landed again, but did not choose the shoulder of the chubby pharmacist, as if he had lingering fears about the incident that he had almost been hit by.
It stood on the wooden table, looking forward with round eyes and said: "Darkwill, you are very nervous."
"You don't need to tell me that." Darkwill said angrily.
The owl spread its wings and said, "Okay, let me put it another way.
"I think I have to think about changing owners.
"Gehrman Sparrow seems to be a good choice." JrNovels.com
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