MTL - Versatile Mage

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In northern Europe, the splendid palace and the snow-white glacier are in sharp contrast, making the palace look more glorious and noble, making the glacier more holy and clean.

This is a rich family, the helpers coming and going are busy for a sumptuous dinner.

A woman with a headscarf is driving an ox cart, the carriage is full of fresh fruits and vegetables, and slowly enters the back kitchen area of ​​the Nordic family palace. It can be smelled only after the back kitchen yard. The aroma of some scones is permeating.

"Well, today is a beautiful lady coming to see you. Do n’t hang out for a while. The guys in the clan are all fierce. They are usually constrained by the elders in the clan. You should be able to understand. How eager they are, so don't fall into their sight easily, be followed by them, maybe you ... "The chef looked at the country girl who sent melon fruits today, and said with a smile.

The girl today is indeed unique, at the most coveted age, and she has a wonderful figure, even if she only wears some vulgar clothes and is wrapped tightly, she can be seen as a stunner.

In these years, few women who are born with natural beauty have become self-reliant. They are often favored by some men with good conditions in a short period of time.

"Maybe I'll just eat it. From now on, you will do what I want to eat as I tell you?" The woman replied in a very ordinary tone.

The chef listened to it, then laughed deliberately to hide his embarrassment.

Well, the girl has an idea for a long time and has her own life plan. Just say, why do such outstanding girls do this kind of labor?

"I heard that there are some weird rules inside. Although I haven't witnessed it myself, there have been some changes in the spirit of the girls who have been in. We all know that everyone in Lanska wants to squeeze into this rich and warm palace. Including those of us who work, anyway, be cautious, "said the chef.

"Well, I am fully prepared." The woman smiled.

The chef shook her head helplessly, suggesting to her like this, that she had to choose this way and it was not her own business. In short, a chef was not qualified to give pointers to the private life of a noble family.

Remove the fruit and let the apprentices carefully cut into beautiful platter, wait for the meat in the oven to reach the precise maturity, and the chef will concentrate on preparing this family dinner ...

The specific day is not known by the chef, and he does not know what the Lanska family is celebrating. He only knows that the elders in the tribe regard today as the founding day, as if we are about to usher in a new era, the entire Nordic will know They are like Lanska family.

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"The dining car must be kept in a tidy team to be pushed into the banquet hall, and all the food must be presented to the guests within three minutes. The hands and feet must be fast, but you must not lose the etiquette, understand!" The chef said loudly.

There are 20 waiters and 10 dining cars. The family banquet is no less than a luxurious large-scale restaurant. Even serving is like a grand performance that needs to be rehearsed in advance.

Ten dining cars were pushed in from the gates of the dinner hall in three different directions. The chef stepped in elegantly with his favorite grilled beef leg. Other apprentices and waiters gathered around the dining car and entered the grand hall together. Inside……

Suddenly, a thick **** smell came, which caused the head chef to frown. When he tried to reprimand the apprentice how to let the smell of the goose slaughter the cattle and geese spread here, he was shocked to find that the entire dinner hall was horizontal and vertical. Lying down those people in luxurious clothes, they fell in a pool of blood, just like the picture of livestock handling they did not long ago! !!

But these are all human beings, and they are still prominent people. They are no different from the dead chickens in the muddy plasma.

"哐 Dangdang !!!!!!"

The dining car and plate fell to the ground, and the appetizing food spilled out. The apprentices and the waiters were frightened. The rich aroma of food could not hide the foul smell emitted when people died.

The apprentices, waiters, and maids fled in a hurry, sending out the most infiltrating screams. This is a wonderful dinner. It is purely a **** slaughter. The whole family is violent!

The head chef stood there trembling, everyone else was running while rolling, but the head chef knew that since the devil could kill the magicians of the whole family, it was even easier to kill ordinary people. It didn't make any sense to run.

At this moment, at the end of the blood blanket, a woman in a grape-colored slim robe slowly walked forward with a long black toothy sword. Her unique and enchanting eyes seemed to the chef Familiar ...

Did she kill everyone here? ? ?

Isn't this the rural woman who delivered seasonal vegetables!

She is outstanding because she wears simple and outdated clothes, but her beautiful eyes still feel noble, like a dismal king and noble.

"It's a pity all the food, right?" The woman gracefully retracted the black dragontooth sword into the scabbard. The scabbard had only light intertwined, but no real object. After the sword was completely submerged, the sword disappeared with the scabbard In the woman's slender waist.

"You ... you are from the holy city, you are here to punish them? This dirty family, they deserve it, they deserve it!" The chef was extremely shocked.

"I'm not killing the Holy City. I'm just here to collect debts. There are always some people in the world who think they are smart. They obviously borrowed a powerful force from an unfriendly **** to satisfy their selfish desires. But in the paper drunken gold fans, they forgot the promises made before, wanting to deny, and even want to disobey, they thought they used the loopholes of the dark contract to avoid debts. They always thought that darkness would never step into this quiet family. The **** knew the greed of the people here, so people like me were weary, like a debt collector. Of course, we never want them for anything else, as long as their lives, and then their souls Send them together below. "

After the black sword woman said this, she pointed her finger under the pool of blood.

What's under the pool of blood?

It is nothing more than a dark purgatory. Those who violate the dark contract and the dark sacrifices vows, it is difficult for them to survive.

"Who the **** are you?" The chef didn't understand it at all. He didn't understand the profound rules of magic at all.

"For the injustices lingering in this mansion, I am their angel, and for all the people in this family who violate the laws of black magic, I am the devil ..." The woman opened the dinner plate in the chef's hand, I took off a piece of beef thigh with my fingers and tasted it in the little mouth, and I still didn't forget to **** the greasy part of my finger.

Peerless appearance, noble but charming voice, and this **** movement, should have been a picture that can make all men's blood swell instantly, but the thought of her miraculous body behind him was like a slaughterhouse. , The chef shuddered all over!

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The palace is still golden and bright, and the ice and snow are still clean, but the palace is full of terrifying screams, and people on the snow can be seen running away.

The woman put on a wind-resistant robe, and her beautiful long hair flew up in the snow. After walking out of the **** palace, she could not help but glance at the sky without a trace of mist. Fairy tales are so tumultuous, the Nordic is cold and cold, but there are always enthusiastic views.

"A person watching the stars?" Suddenly, a man's voice came out without warning.

The woman turned fiercely, her white slender hand was drawn to one's waist, and the sharp black dragon tooth sword suddenly opened her huge spirit, like an ancient dragon roaring here!

If a woman is close to the enemy, she knows that those who can appear unconsciously near her are definitely not ordinary magicians.

"Don't be nervous, it's me, Mo Fan." The man was already in front of the woman, holding one hand on the back of the delicate hand she was about to draw a sword with.

The woman looked at the man in front of her in surprise, the familiar atmosphere with a trace of heat, and she was very ambiguous near the tip of her nose ...

"Okay ... it's been a long time." The woman turned back, and a beautiful smile appeared on her beautiful face.

Mo Fan looked at her and felt that she was captured by this big fairy. After a moment of loss, she stepped back awkwardly.

Not too close, not too close.

This flower is highly toxic and cannot be resisted by willpower!

"You made me find it hard." Mo Fan adjusted his mentality before saying this.

"If you come for me, you can easily find me. If you come for someone else, you will never find me." Asharia slowly put back the sword of dragon teeth. Sword sheath, very casually want to sit on the snow.

"Don't frost, sit on my lap?" Mo Fan hurriedly pulled her.

"Okay." Asharia didn't mind.

"I'm kidding ..." Mo Fan scratched his head.

"Say, we don't need to make corners, but you only have one chance. I will only promise you one thing." Asharia also didn't sit in the snow, stretched out her hand, and elegantly held Mo Fan. Arm, let Mo Fan walk with her on the snow.

"I heard the old angel of the Holy City say that there is more than one fallen angel ..." Mo Fan said.

"Huh?" Asharia didn't answer directly.

"I followed some clues and looked for a lot of people who met certain conditions. In the end, I thought that another fallen angel might also be my acquaintance. Asharia, are you another fallen angel?" Mo Fan took seriously. Really looking at Asari's face, she asked seriously.

"Don't you think about it?" Asharia raised her head and met Mo Fan's gaze.

"Consider what?" Mo Fan said.

"I said, you can only ask one thing, don't you consider another question ... Every time you approach me, you are trying to restrain yourself. Am I really that dangerous?" Asked.

Mo Fan didn't know how to answer for a while.

After all, Mo Fan never felt that he was special. Like most men, he coveted the beauty of Asharia.

"You are really dangerous. While being attracted by your uniqueness and excellence, I am admonishing myself not to cross the border easily. On the one hand, I don't understand what you think, but on the other hand, I am a family man To ... keke, to discipline yourself. "Mo Fan didn't know how to say this kind of crap, but he could only be frank.

"You can ask me now, and I will answer you. You don't understand what I think, and I don't understand your behavior, which shows that we are equal and fair." Asharia said.

"Can't ask two questions?" Mo Fan said a little embarrassed.

Asharia shook her head with certainty.

"Why?" Mo Fan wondered.

"I believe in a concept that even if a woman has fallen into the heart, she cannot easily confide herself completely. I only answer one of your questions, which means that I have no desire to welcome or refuse. I keep one question, which means that I have My value. "Asharia also said frankly to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan frowned.

Only two questions can be selected.

Mo Fan is also very clear that any angel traveling in the world, whether it is a holy city angel or a fallen angel, they will not reveal their identity before returning to glory.

Asariya is willing to answer a question, but to keep the mood of a question, Mo Fan really understands, after all, she is very willing to help herself for free.

Speaking of which, he seemed to owe Asha Ruiya a lot of affection.

These sentiments must be returned.

But Asharia didn't lack anything.

And Asharia is by no means the kind of person who can trick two answers by rhetoric. She says there is only one, and there is definitely only one. Even if it can be like paint in the future, she will never answer the question whether she is a fallen angel .

Looking at the night sky, the stars are colorful.

The beauties now appear more fascinating.

Mo Fan was caught in a kind of pain, and he knew what he would lose.

Asha Ruiya is really so smart. A woman who can give a man a problem can never be a foil.

Either she can fully understand her.

Either this life is impossible to understand her mind.

What to ask?

Are you a fallen angel?

Do you fall in love with me

If there is another way out, Mo Fan will never want to face this choice.

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"Good." Asaria breathed the cold air, she looked at Mo Fan's face, and said, "I thought you would give the answer soon. Your painful hesitation made me feel that I was indeed Valuable and not low. "

"What I want to ask is ..." Mo Fan finally spoke.

The strong wind blew a large amount of snow and rushed towards the two men walking slowly under the Xinghe and on the snow.

Mo Fan's voice was very low, and only Asariya who was close to Mo Fan could hear it.

Asharia is still elegant and keeping her distance, holding Mo Fan's arm, not distant or close, but her footprints are shallow and deep.