Damian glared at Merlin, he did not answer.

Merlin also looked at the child in front of him, and sighed. He put the black sleeve sword into his pocket like a bottomless pit, and he said:

"Master Ninja is really like this. Such a dangerous thing is just handed over to your children as a toy. I will help you collect it first. Damian, when you deserve it, I will return it to you."

Oh, this sentence is vicious.

Merlin clearly means: boy, you are not worthy of it now!

This made it possible for the arrogant young master Damien to be cultivated as a pride of heaven since childhood. How could he tolerate the arrogant young master?

Coupled with Merlin's disrespect for his grandfather in his words, this completely ignited the last bit of calm in Demian's heart.

"Ah! Go and die!"

Damien screamed, like an angry wolf cub. He pulled out the one-handed blade placed by the fireplace as an ornament. Driven by anger, he held the blade and stabbed towards Merlin without hesitation.

Just before the sharp blade touched Merlin's body, Damian saw Merlin stretching out his fingers, and gently intertwined them, accompanied by a sound of fingers, a dazzling blue light completely swallowed Merlin and its figure.

"puff"

The next moment, when the light of the shape-shifting curse disappeared, Demian fell from the 3-meter-high sky in a free fall posture, and fell into the cold and thick snow.

He slapped the snowflakes on his body in a hurry, climbed up from the snow pit with the agile movements the warrior should have, and then held the sword vigilantly and looked around.

This is a vast white world, with heavy snow falling from the gray sky, and under his feet is cold snow several inches thick.

Demian exhaled a breath of coldness, and he felt a sense of coldness in his training suit. He shivered, turned around and saw the vague outline of Nandalbat under the cliff.

Damn Merlin teleported him to the snow-capped peak that was cold enough to freeze to death in more than ten minutes.

"Swish"

Meilin's figure also appeared in the cold snow and ice at this moment.

But compared to Demian's embarrassment, the plum forest, wearing a gray casual suit and the corners of the clothes are still gently floating in the cold wind, looks much more elegant.

He put his right hand in his pocket and his left hand hanging beside him, standing on the snow 5 meters away from Demian, leisurely like a lazy young man walking on the streets of New York.

The moment he saw Merlin appear, Damian let out another tender roar. He ran on the snow, swinging his knife, and slashed his sharp blade towards Merlin in the falling snow of the goose feathers.

"clang"

As Merlin raised his left arm, a silver blade poked out from his cuff was accurately blocked by Damien's sharp blade.

As the weapons were stumbled, Merlin waved his wrist outwards, and under the power, Demian swung twice in the air and then fell back into the snow.

Merlin placed his left hand in front of him, and the sharpness of the Holy Silver Snake shone in the snow. He looked at Damien's surprised face. In this ice and snow where only the two of them were, he whispered:

"Don't look at me knowing how to use magic, but in a sense, I'm barely considered an assassin master."

"I know that the death of Master Ninja is very painful, but the death of the legendary man should not be commemorated with mourning, you should remember it with more powerful actions. Damian, your grandfather's spirit in heaven is watching you."

"He always thought you were a natural warrior, not a cowardly child."

"so"
Chapter completed!