Chapter 120 Xue Xun's Letter Make Perry

Author: fog dissipated

Chapter 120 Xue Xun's Letter Make Perry

Chu Ming glanced at him expressionlessly.

"Edel, this is my cousin, come and see me."

Speaking, he turned his head and rubbed the girl's head.

"Right, cousin."

Isabel grabbed the hood that was about to fall, and nodded quickly.

"Yes ... is this that?"

Edel touched his face and couldn't help doubting that he came.

"Well, Edel."

Chu Ming shook his head and revealed a regretful expression.

Edel was stiffened in place, and his cheeks were quickly red. On the grounds of checking the donkey horses in the horse, he hurriedly left the place.

Seeing that Edel went away, Chu Ming relieved, pushed the door open, and let the girl enter.

Isabel hugged a round -faced bird and bowed apologetically: "I seem to cause you trouble, Mr. Wizard."

Chu Ming waved his hand and entered the room and picked up the teapot and poured her a cup of tea.

The girl was trying to pick up the tea cup. At this time, the round face in her arms jumped out and flew to Chu Ming's shoulder.

"Coo ..."

Chu Ming put down the teapot and was about to grab the owl.

At this time, the history books turned over, and a new card appeared on it.

【Xueyu letters to Perry】

【Quality: Green】

[Skills: messenger, crisis warning]

"Forehead……"

Chu Ming suddenly seemed to realize something. This round bird fat bird would not be the card he woven the fate in the church square.

Think about it like this, it is really possible.

No wonder this fat bird doesn't go, you have to run to his hands.

Thinking of this, Chu Ming's eyes became a little weird.

In other words, he provoked Isabel himself.

Isabel, who was sitting on the chair, saw the owl flying to Chu Ming's shoulder, and the girl knocked on its head angrily.

"Polly, why are you so indifferent."

"Don't annoy the wizard."

"Keke, it's okay."

Chu Ming cough, grabbed the wings of the owl, picked it away, and put it on Isabel's hand.

Then he sat down the chair woven from the tree vine and drank tea.

"When are you going back?"

Isabel hugged the round face and the fat bird tightly. After thinking about it, he shook his head.

"I don't want to go back, let's talk about it."

Chu Ming spread his hand and said helplessly: "I will leave Moore town in a few days. If you don't go back, be careful of being running."

"Hee hee, can't?" Isabel's eyes turned, proposed: "Mr. Witcher, or you take me to the Witcher Tower to play."

"Puff! Keke ..."

Chu Ming, who was still drinking tea, was instantly stunned. He really brought Isabel back to the wizard tower. Needless to say, the name of the black wizard was sitting directly.

At that time, the Life Church directly moved the army and brought him the wizard tower directly.

Don't talk about the life church at that time, even the wizard of the wizard tower wants to beat him to death.

"This proposal is invalid, I will send you back anyway anyway."

"oh."

When Isabel thought of going back, it seemed a little lost.

Seeing her appearance, Chu Ming couldn't help asking: "Isn't it good in the church? Why don't you want to go back?"

The girl supported some baby's fat faces, muttering in her mouth, "The group of guys in the church have a sage all day long, but they just want to make more believers' money, so I don't go back."

Chu Ming sighed slightly and looked at the girl's hands. "Actually, what exactly is the so -called so -called divine art?"

"Can you let me see it?"

"This is simple."

Speaking of the field of herself, there was a proud face on the girl's face.

"Mr. Wizard, please look at it."

The girl stretched out her clean and fair hands, and in the double palms, a ball of light slowly appeared.

Seeing this scene, Chu Ming frowned.

The wizard's blood witchcraft is not difficult to glow, but it is very difficult to look so concise.

The release of blood witchcraft is often accompanied by changes in the body, such as like Marin becomes a group of branches.

"I don't know much about the nature of witchcraft, let alone the divine arts of life churches."

"It seems that I have to study it."

After returning to God, Chu Ming nodded to the girl and praised: "Very good divine art."

"hey-hey……"

Isabel heard Chu Ming's praise, her cheeks were reddish.

"Mr. Wizard, I still want to know what the flowers you released in the alley just now, is it witchcraft?"

"But I listen to others, witchcraft is a terrible thing."

Chu Ming shook his head and stretched out his right hand full of scars. Thousands of hands mandala launched, and the purple flowers bloomed and spread out.

"Witchcraft is not terrible. In the final analysis, it is just a kind of knowledge, the essence of divine art."

"The terrible thing is those wizards who are wicked around with witchcraft."

Chu Ming finished speaking, looking at the girl.

I did not know what he didn't pay attention to what he said at all, but looked at his arm straight.

"Mr. Wizard, what's wrong with your arm ..."

Chu Ming stunned, retracted the witchcraft, and his arm shrinks back to his sleeves.

"Are you scared you? I'm sorry."

"No." Isabel shook his head, "You give me your hand."

Chu Ming was hesitant, and extended his right hand full of scars to the girl.

Isabel held Chu Ming's palm, and the faint light revealed from it.

In Chu Ming's surprise, the scars on his arm seemed to meet natural enemies, hardening and then falling off.

A few minutes later, his arm became smooth and fair, and he could not see any scars.

"Is this the treatment of divine arts, it's amazing."

"Thank you, Isabel."

Chu Ming opened his back and observed the whole arm, and the scar really disappeared.

Isabel smiled slightly and showed a small dimple.

"Can help you."

The two were interested and talked about a lot of topics about witchcraft and divine art. The pleasant time was always short, and the sky quickly faded down.

Chu Ming glanced at the light outside the window, and then stood up.

"Time is not too early, you stay here first, I will ask the boss to prepare more dinner, and the room."

"You live here first."

"Well, thank you Mr. Wizard."
To be continued...