Goldfinger Maker [System]

As soon as Fu entered the tavern, the light dimmed, and the two found an inconspicuous corner and sat down.

"Two barbecues and a large glass of iced ale!" Spree calmly said to the slender waitress.

"Okay!" The waitress left with a coquettish smile, and a burly man at the next table whistled at her, and she gave her a wink without shyness.Suddenly, the small tavern burst into laughter.

What an openness!Fan Le sighed secretly.

The chef's speed is very fast, and the things are delivered in a short while.The barbecue was as big as Fan Le's head, making it impossible for him to handle it.

"Haha!" Spree let out a burst of hearty laughter. The portion of the tavern is made according to the standard of a soldier, so the portion is surprisingly large for an ordinary magician. "Try it, it tastes good!" He himself first picked up a knife and fork to cut off a piece of barbecue and put it in his mouth with a casual and free movement.

Fan Le looked at the barbecue in front of him and finally tried to cut a small piece into his mouth. The tastes of Westerners and Easterners are actually different. The taste of this barbecue is really good. Not far off.

Suddenly thinking of Xu Yi, Fan Le fell into silence for an instant, and the delicious food in his mouth tasted like chewing wax for an instant.

"What's the matter, it's not to your taste?" Spree asked.

Fan Le shook his head and didn't speak. Sprue didn't speak again when he remembered the bad mood of the previous days. He just glanced at him from time to time while eating his own food. He felt that Sang Qing in his current state gave him an inexplicable familiarity. feel.

Fan Le tried his best to shake that name out of his mind. He picked up the ale on the table and took a big sip. The cold wine slid down his throat and into his stomach to calm him down.

"It's delicious!" He hiccupped and blushed a little on his cheeks. This body is different from before. Sang Qing has basically never drank alcohol, so Fan Le felt a little dizzy after such a strong drink.

Spree didn't stop him, but he felt that Sang Qing was much better than before.

"Teacher, you are going to attack the Peng Wise family tonight, right?" Fan Le felt as if stars were spinning in the sky, and his vision began to blur.

The senior management of the Magicians Guild knew about this matter, and Sang Qing would not be surprised to know that Sprui asked, "What?"

"I...I'm going too..." Fan Le felt that his tongue was a little disobedient, "He...they knew that the teacher would definitely...set a trap...old...the teacher would be in danger..."

Spry's heart moved. He might have thought of this. The Penwise family might really do this. He was not afraid, but there was such a person who worried about him, which warmed his heart: "Don't worry. , I am prepared."

However, before he finished speaking, Fan Le fell down on the table with a thud. If it wasn't for Spree's sharp eyesight and hands to quickly drag his head up, he might be buried directly in the barbecue.

"Ha ha!"

In the end, Fan Le got drunk after a very difficult outing. Because he was going to send him back to Spree, he didn’t go to the auction house again, which disappointed those who wanted to curry favor after hearing that the Elemental Sage was going to the auction house. .

The ale is not strong, but Sang Qing's body has never been in contact with alcohol, so he couldn't bear it for a while. Fan Le woke up around the afternoon. Remembering that he had to carry Spree back before, he felt ashamed exhausted.

"Eh..." Still feeling a little dizzy, Fan Le just lay on the bed and couldn't get up, he should keep his spirits up and there's going to be a big fight at night!

When night fell, when Spree led a group of magicians from the Magician's Guild to go to the Penn Wise Family, a figure stopped at the gate of the Guild.

"Sang Qing?" Di Mengna was a little surprised, while Camille frowned slightly.

"Teacher, please let me go with you." Fan Le's eyes were firm. Today, if there is no accident, Spree will fight against the Dark Temple. The person who wants to assassinate him may appear today. How can he not go.

"Have you decided?" To everyone's surprise, Spree didn't object but asked without thinking.

Fan Le nodded, if Spree didn't let him go, he would sneak past.

"Okay, stay with me and never stay away."

"En!" Fan Le nodded and immediately walked to Spree's side.

"Teacher, will it be..." Camille hesitated to speak, Sang Qing's strength is too low, if there is an accident, I'm afraid he won't be able to protect him.

"I'll take care of him." Spree left a sentence and strode forward.

And Qiesi, who has always been taciturn, also said silently: "I will also try my best to take care of him."

When Spree heard his words, his footsteps paused, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then he left as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that Spree had made up his mind, Camille couldn't persuade him anymore. In short, if something really happened, he wouldn't stand by.

Covered by a saint-level powerhouse, the group disappeared into the night without attracting anyone's attention.

On the other side of the imperial capital, there was a group of people heading for the same destination.

As the top family of the Morbit Empire, the Pengweisi family is naturally located in the most prosperous area of ​​the imperial capital. Even at night, the nearby night market is brightly lit and extremely lively.But in contrast, the Penn Wise family was deadly silent, like a gigantic beast that opened its mouth wide and dormant quietly in the dark.

Suddenly, a mysterious wave of magic emanated from all sides of the Penwise family mansion.

"Here we come." A hoarse and ugly voice in the darkness laughed sinisterly.

Frieda clenched her hands tightly, he had no way out now.

Two groups of people appeared silently at the gate of the Penwise family.

"Teacher—" One person waved at Spree from afar, who else could there be except Anita.And behind him followed a group of imposing soldiers from the Warrior Guild. Fan Le felt that his eyes had been greatly hurt by the bulging muscles, so he quickly looked back.

Spree nodded, his eyes swept across the void and said: "Let's go, be careful."

"Who are you and what are you going to do?" Several guards of the Penwise family on patrol found them, and their voices soon attracted more guards, who surrounded Spry and his party.

"He's here to collect debts." Without any warning, a huge fire dragon sprang out from behind Spree and rushed towards the guards of the Penwise family with scorching heat.

"Ah—" screams came and went, most of them were just golden warriors of the same level as high-level magicians, and it was impossible to compete with Spree's instant high-level magic.

"Instant eighth-level fire dragon technique, the elemental magic sage, report back to the master!" A well-informed guard recognized Spree and his party by the light of the fire, and he couldn't help but beat drums in his heart. How could people from the Magicians Guild They came to the door, and those familiar faces over there were clearly the Golden Warriors and Heavenly Rank Warriors of the Warrior Guild.

Taking Spree's shot as a signal, the magicians and warriors who followed also shot at the same time. For a while, the entire Penway family was filled with the sound of magic chanting, countless fire dragons danced in the air, sparks splashed, and the fighters' fighting spirits of all colors Waving, wave after wave of guards fell, they gradually approached the Penn Wise family reception hall almost with an absolute crushing advantage, where Spree felt the most concentrated power.

The children of other families along the way didn't have too many difficulties. Afterwards, Camille took care of the aftermath, but none of the guards Camille and Anita rushed up, and the road they walked was stained with blood.But no one noticed this situation on the bustling street separated by a wall.

"There's something wrong with the teacher, Frida hasn't shown up yet." Camille felt faint unease. According to the intelligence, Frida hadn't fled the imperial capital, but now that they're all calling, it's unreasonable that he hasn't shown up yet. , unless he's planning something that can't show up.

Spree's fingertips moved slightly, and the active elements danced at his fingertips: "There is an aura of dark elements."

"Could it be an ambush from the Dark Temple?" Anita looked around but found nothing.

Fan Le found something wrong with his mental strength, it seems that this is the situation in the original text.

Frida never showed up, until the group reached the reception hall, before they breathed a sigh of relief, another wave of guards attacked, and their fearlessness caused a little trouble for everyone.

"What the hell is going on, these guys are desperate for their lives like crazy!" Anita manipulated a ground thorn to emerge from the ground at a tricky angle, and stabbed a guard who approached him to death, splashing blood on his body. The blood sprayed all over his face.

"Manipulated." Fan Le, who had been protected in the middle, said suddenly. Although he wanted to make a move, this situation should be avoided now, and because of this, he could observe the situation more clearly.

He rubbed his hands vigorously while muttering, and finally two small fireballs came out. These two small fireballs drifted to Camille and Anita. With the light of the small fireballs, they finally found the way to fight them. The guard's eyes had no whites at all, and looked extremely terrifying.

"It's the puppet manipulation technique of the Temple of Darkness." Dimena said, she is the saint of the Temple of Light, and naturally knows the situation of the Temple of Darkness better than ordinary people. "Someone is secretly manipulating them to consume our power."

"Sure enough, we set a trap for us." While speaking, another guard approached, and Anita simply smashed the staff like a stick on the opponent, and the opponent was caught off guard and flew backwards.As the grandson of the Sky-Splitting Sword Master, even though he learned magic and physical aspects, under Kai Luo's training, he could not lose to the Silver Warrior.

"Aren't you coming out, Frieda..." Spree finally said, "There is also Elder Copia from the Dark Temple."

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you." A figure suddenly appeared in midair. He was wearing a black cloak and he couldn't see his face clearly, but the temperature of the scene seemed to have dropped a bit since he appeared.

"Kopia... the holy elder of the Dark Temple, so he is here." Camille looked at the black-robed man in the air and recalled the situation about Copia. Same, of course combat effectiveness is another matter.But Copia is famous for being vicious and tolerant. If you mess with him, it's like messing with a poisonous snake, ready to bite you at any time.Although he is not as powerful as the Great Elder of the Dark Temple, but because of his personality, he is even more fearful.

And a tall and burly figure slowly walked out of the hall. It was Frida Penwise, a heavenly warrior, second only to a saint-level powerhouse.He saw Fan Le behind Spree and said coldly: "You can still survive after being hit by a soul attack. Your Excellency the Elemental Sage is really a great skill."

Fan Le didn't answer, and Spree frowned: "Let's settle all the grievances in the bar this time."

"Hahaha! All the grievances..." Frida's eyes were tearing apart, "That's fine, let all of you be buried with my son today."

"Just relying on the holy-level powerhouse you invited from the Dark Temple, don't forget that you failed to sneak attack last time!" Anita couldn't help but sarcastically.

"Of course not... giggling..." Copia laughed provocatively, like nails scraping on the wall, making one's back tingle.

Several other figures suddenly appeared in the air, all of them were wearing black robes, their original appearance could not be seen.

"They're all saint-level powerhouses!" Di Mengna immediately sensed their levels and secretly guarded herself.