After being possessed by slag

As soon as the sound fell, there was another person beside Climans. That person moved very lightly, and there was no sound when he landed. It can be said that just by showing his hands, he knew that this was another thief with outstanding abilities.

"Teacher!" Grant exclaimed, then quickly reached out and grabbed Clemens' arm, pulling him behind him, "Why are you here?" There was a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone, as if someone had come Not the teacher he deserved, but a troublesome nuisance.

As soon as the man whom Grant called the teacher appeared, Clemens obviously felt bad.Compared with the "harmless" teenagers like Grant, this middle-aged man doesn't feel very good.He has a pair of orange-yellow eyes, the distance between them is very close, the eyes are big, the face is thin, the cheekbones are high, and the complexion is gray. When he stares at people with those eyes, it makes people feel a little chilling for no reason.The most eye-catching thing should be the ears on the man's head... yes, ears.

The middle-aged man not only has a pair of big black ears turned outwards, but also a long black and gray tail.Judging by the appearance, this is really an unattractive orc.Regarding the other party's race, Climans guessed that it should be a primate. Orcs will more or less retain certain characteristics of the race, such as the eyes, ears, tail, and body shape of this person, which are extremely rare without accident. Aye-aye family.

I didn't expect that Grant's teacher would be an orc. If we go back to history, orcs have never liked humans. No orc would mix with humans, let alone accept a human apprentice?Climans inexplicably thought of the orc loli that "he" had met before. Such a cute girl was completely different from the orc in front of him. Should it be said that orcs also value genes...

"It seems that he is something you stole from the Magic Guild?" The middle-aged man circled around Climans, with his long tail reaching over intentionally or unintentionally, scratching Climans' waist and thigh.

Climans still had the magic books from the Magic Guild in his other hand, and now he threw them all into the storage ring, and then dodged to avoid the orc's tail attack.

"Teacher, he is not what you said!" Grant quickly shook his head as soon as the words came out, "No, he is alone!"

"Of course I know he's human." The man plucked his ears and snorted softly, "I mean, is he the most valuable item of the Magic Guild?"

Grant turned his head, "I stole it wrong, so I have to pay it back. This time I lost the title, I will continue to be your apprentice."

When the man heard this, he laughed and leaned forward, his voice was harsh, "Who is it that swears that this time it will be successful, get the most precious treasure, and then let me go? You little bastard! , the tone is not small! I don’t even think about who raised you, who taught you all the skills, you let the teacher down too much.”

Climans' wrist was tightened, and when he looked sideways, Grant's emerald green eyes were as sharp and sharp as they had been seen in the dark. No, they were sharper and sharper than before.Perhaps because of being raised by orcs, some of Grant's reactions were almost the same as those of beasts.When he was happy, his eyes were brighter than emeralds, but when he was angry, they were dark and frightening.

"Don't you want me to be your apprentice forever?" The corner of Grant's mouth curled up, and dimples appeared on his cheeks. "This time I didn't complete the test questions you said, so you should be happy."

"Hmm..." The middle-aged man thought for a while, but his penetrating orange eyes scanned Climans again, "I think the person you stole is not bad, and his clothes are absolutely perfect. He is a very valuable person, if you hand him over to the teacher, you will pass this exam."

Climans secretly thought that it was not good. It seemed that Grant had always wanted to get rid of this orc teacher. If Grant really handed him over to this orc... he always felt that nothing good would happen.So he stared at Grant closely, paying attention to the boy's reaction.

Unexpectedly, Grant didn't even think about it, and resolutely refused, "I said I would send him away, and I will definitely send him away. If the teacher wants anything else, I can just steal it again."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, his eyes turned cold, "What if the teacher said he wanted him?"

"I'm sorry, teacher, I won't give it to him." The angrier Grant was, the brighter his smile became. "Even if the teacher wants to do something, I won't back down."

"Tsk." The middle-aged man clicked his tongue, the nails on his fingers became slender, and the tip of his middle finger tapped lightly on the branch next to him, "If you can guard it, you can guard it, just let me watch it too." It depends on how capable you are now. But don’t even think about sending him back secretly. Since he is a thief, we have to do things that conform to the identity of a thief. Whether it is a thing or a person, it belongs to us.”

"Teacher, you are wrong." Grant raised his finger and shook, "I stole it, not you, so it doesn't belong to you."

The middle-aged man glared at Grant again, "Little brat, you're really not too big or too young!"

"Ms. Kipling would care about that?" Grant retorted.

Seeing that the two had been arguing for so long because of his affairs, Clemens felt that it was unnecessary, so he stepped forward and said, "Don't you just want my clothes? If you let me go, I will just take this coat..." Climans pointed to his gleaming golden robe, and then pointed to his belt, "I can give you all of this belt."

Grant's face turned white and red, and he said in embarrassment: "You don't have to do this! Please forget the rude words I said!"

"You?" Kipling looked at Grant meaningfully, "Little brat, you have never respected me so much!"

A pair of Kipling, Grant's attitude immediately changed, "How can you compare with him!"

Kipling pretended to be sad, and pretended to wipe his eyes, but he looked at Climans from the corner of his eyes, "This... If you take off your clothes, I can still agree with you to leave."

Grant stepped in front of Clemens, held Clemens' hand and said, "Don't listen to him, don't... take off your clothes!"

Climans looked at the two masters and apprentices puzzledly, and just for a while, the two quarreled again.One's voice was hoarse, and the other's voice was so shrill that it almost burst the eardrums.He pulled out his hands to hold his ears, and frowned, "That's enough, don't make any noise, the sound is too bad!"

The two stopped at the same time and looked at each other. Grant glanced at Clemens aggrievedly, and asked Kipling, "Teacher, is my voice really that bad?"

Kipling couldn't help laughing, but when Clemens glanced over, he subdued his voice unconsciously, and said in a low voice, "Boy, your voice is like a duck quacking, of course it's ugly."

Grant immediately closed his mouth, as if to adjust his voice, he lowered his voice even deeper, and said to Climans, "Follow me."

The place was remote and desolate, with no direction, and there was an orc thief with strange eyes behind him, so Clemens chose to follow Grant based on his intuition.

Kipling shrugged his shoulders, grinned lightly, and murmured to himself, "I'll take care of myself at night..."