The magician from the time of peace

Although Merris smiled with beautiful eyes and his tone was kind and friendly, but Lamb's warrior instinct made his hair stand on end, as if he was facing an enemy.

"Why don't you tell us about your dear goddess Vera's residence?" Merris blinked and made a somewhat weird oath: "If she agrees to our request, we will never do anything to her .”

If she doesn't agree, what are you going to do to the goddess? !

Lamb roared from the bottom of his heart, his more than 20 years of pious respect for the goddess overwhelmed his fascination with a beautiful face, he resolutely kept his mouth shut and did not say a word.

Merris stopped laughing, frowned, and said aggrievedly, "You still don't want to say anything?"

Lamb was almost moved by this pitiful expression, and almost blurted out the truth. After realizing it, he quickly shook his head a few times and said, "I won't do anything against the goddess."

Merris lowered his head in disappointment, and Felix leaned out from the side: "Aren't the people in their country very religious, so just grab someone on the road and ask them if they don't."

"The grandest temple known to the public is not the same thing as the Central Temple."

Foster, who was implicated by inexplicable reasons, found a sense of existence for himself, facing the burning eyes of the other three, he said: "The location of the central temple is a big secret, although it is well known in the palace , but not every ordinary citizen knows about it."

He originally wanted to keep it secret, but the black-haired magician's sharp eyes of "speak quickly" made him shudder, and said hastily: "Actually, there is such a myth that the goddess Nell and the goddess Vera are in fact They are a pair of twins, so they perform the same function, but they are in different regions, so I guess, if what the barbarian said is true, then Goddess Nell must also be involved in the suppression of magic."

"So, you are going to betray your country and god?" Lamb snorted disdainfully.

"I'm a magician!" Foster retorted in an exaggerated tone: "They made the magician fall into this situation, why should I accept their hypocritical gifts! And if I can get more powerful , wouldn't he be able to play better for Nefer?"

"Magician." Lamb sneered.

"You are just afraid that after the goddesses' shackles on magic are lifted, stupid manual laborers will no longer be useful." Foster retorted.

"You——uh! Uuuuuuuuuuuu!!" A new water rope came out from the ground and wrapped around Lamb's mouth. After struggling desperately for a long time, he stretched out his nose from the water and finally took a breath of air. .

Felix, who finally gained some peace and quiet, nodded in satisfaction, and turned to Foster, who quickly replied: "I don't know about Vera's situation, but according to Goddess Nell, the information about the location of her mansion should be stored in In the temple of the capital of Nefer, I can show you the way!"

Lamb's struggle stopped for a moment, his eyes widened slightly, and for a moment he pretended not to hear anything.

"It's very kind of you to say so, it's a great help to us." Merris said with a smile, motioned for Felix to untie, and stretched out his hand to pull up Foster who was sitting on the ground.

Looking at the profile of the beautiful magician who was listening to Foster's speech carefully, Lamb felt a little complicated.

Has this person who is so strong that he is a bit too strong never thought of doubting what other people said?

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Since there were no wind magicians who could cast Gale Art among them, their progress was quite slow.

Felix was the first person who was physically weak. The magician who was used to staying up all night was already in a worrying physical condition. In addition, he had been using all kinds of magic. Now his face was pale and he was leaning against Meris. body.

This made Merris feel very distressed, and he immediately decided to stop and rest, let Felix sit down and have a good rest, and let him release the restraint on Lamb.

Lamb, who had regained his freedom, just shook his stiff leg, and before he could speak, Merris spoke first.

"Actually, I'm not much slower than Philly in casting magic." He gently stroked his dear Philly's hair, threatening gently.

Lamb: "..." He won't run away.

Compared to Foster who hid far away, he sat down next to Merris and asked, "How do you plan to let the people in the temple tell Nell's whereabouts?"

"Hmm..." Merris pondered for a while: "Is it the same method as asking you?"

Lamb was at a loss for words. This man literally had "I'm naive" written on his left face and "Come and lie to me" on the right. What a happy life he had had before!

"Then how do you know they're telling the truth?" he couldn't help asking.

Merris had a puzzled look on his face, as if he couldn't comprehend that someone would lie to him.

Not only was there a feeling of pity in Lamb's heart, he used strong willpower to restrain himself from saying "the central temple cannot be in the capital of the country" - after all, this matter has nothing to do with him at present, whether it is No matter which side suffers, it is beneficial to him.

"Let's not talk about that," he changed the subject, pointing to Felix who was still panting slightly, "He seems to be struggling, does he need my help? I can carry him for a while."

"No need." Merris refused before Felix objected: "But, do you have a map?"

"Map?" Lamb was stunned for a moment, wondering why he would ask this question: "I didn't bring it with me, but I remember a rough outline and I can draw it for you."

After speaking, he found a branch and drew it on the ground, and very cleverly drew only the map of Neverl.

"This is our current location," he tapped the ground with a branch, and then poked in another direction. "This is the capital of Nefer, and there are still two days' walk away from here."

If I go alone, it will only take one day, he added in his heart, feeling superior to this group of magicians who don't know how to use the wind spell.

Merris nodded politely, then helped Felix to sit up, and took his staff from his bag.

"Wow, is it sterling silver?" Lamb praised: "It's so beautiful!"

Foster in the distance thought contemptuously: My staff looks better and is more valuable.

Merris didn't answer, just smiled.He motioned for Foster to sit closer and drew a standard circle around them.

Then, looking at the map that Lamb had scribbled on the ground, he wrote letters around the circle with his stick.

Foster immediately understood what he was going to do, and tried to learn a little by stealing his head.

Merris drew the magic circle very quickly, and in less than half an hour, a rather spectacular magic circle was formed. He took the stick and circled it a few times to check for errors.

"What is this for?" Lamb asked curiously.

"Spatial displacement magic." Merris replied, just as he saw Felix waving to him, he walked over: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Felix sat on the ground, stretched his arms, hooked the neck of Merris who was bowing down, and pulled the latter down in this posture.

He rested his head on his shoulder, cheek against his blond hair, arms tightened, but said nothing.

Merris didn't say anything, but hugged his back cooperatively, closed his eyes, and felt Felix's warm temperature and faint attachment.

He knew Felly was thinking too much of him, because so was he.

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Lamb and Foster watched in silence for more than ten seconds, and the former finally couldn't help asking: "Hey, what's their relationship?"

Foster was expressionless: "It's a friend."

Lamb: "..."

He really wanted to be friends with Merris too!