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Chapter 196 Iris is late again

When Sargerus trembled and turned around to inquire after hearing the familiar address, the other party did not give her an immediate response, and the room fell into silence.

Silence is not the theme song tonight.

Outside the house, cheers and noise from the city can be heard from a long distance away; inside the house, the world is so quiet that it seems to be falling into death, even though it is close at hand.

In the end, this silence was broken by Linton first.

"What's the matter, Miss Sargerus." He seemed a little puzzled and asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Sargerus shook her head subconsciously, and didn't stop when she realized it, only shook her head harder.

"Sir, what did you call me just now?" She asked tremblingly.

"Just now?" The man seemed to be taken aback, "Miss Sargerous?"

"Not this!" Sargerous's voice suddenly became sharp, but quickly calmed down again, "I mean the previous sentence."

"Should I call it that too?" The man's face showed confusion at the right time.

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Sargerus was silent for a while and didn't ask any more questions.

She bowed silently, her waist almost bent to ninety degrees, then slowly raised it up, and then exited the room.

"Bang-"

Leaning against the door frame, Sargerus closed her eyes.

She is a person who has always been reluctant to look back, and is hardly troubled by past regrets, so she has been living happily, because she only needs to care about the present.

But now, she felt as if her whole body was drained of energy. The fatigue she had never felt before spread from the heart to the limbs and brain, and then spread to the illusory soul.
"brat?"

Sargerus murmured in a low voice, chanting this familiar yet unfamiliar title.

She could be sure that she had indeed heard the name from Linton, and it was so natural and proficient when she revealed it, as if she came at her fingertips.

But in this world, how many "people" are there who can put this title to her in such a gesture?Who can match?
--only one!Only He is worthy!

but why
"call--"

Sargerus let out a breath slowly, and turned to look out the window.

The white light outside had begun to dim gradually, only the participating white light escaped silently into her eyes, and suddenly, like water from a dry well, the majesty from the old era returned to her beautiful pair of eyes. In bloody eyes.

"I will be by your side, waiting for your return."

Seeing Sargerus close the door, Linton breathed a sigh of relief temporarily.

He also didn't know why he said the name that shouldn't belong to him so naturally.

"Is it because I played in the memory illusion for too long, so I got some habits after I came out?"

Linton's guess is also well-founded.

In that dreamland of memories, from his first perspective, there were really few people he had seen.

Except for the man who forgot his name, only little Lilith left an impression on him.

The reason is because little Lilith is too young and always wants someone to accompany her, so whenever she has time, she will come to the hall to communicate with "Linton".

And because he takes his own location as the first perspective, Linton has a very strong sense of substitution. Perhaps it is for this reason that he naturally said that name subconsciously in a state of inattention.

"Besides this, there is no better explanation."

Linton made a final conclusion on this issue and decided that he must always be cautious in his words and deeds in the future.

Although Sargerus is very strong and has never held any doubts about his false identity, but the false identity is a false identity after all, if it is exposed, with Sargerus' strength, even if there is a resurrection, it will not be able to save him .

After sorting out his emotions a little, Linton threw himself on the bed and closed his eyes.

After a long time, it opened again.

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Although he is physically and mentally exhausted, it may be that there are too many unclear events that happened recently, which made his head swell, and he started to think wildly as soon as he closed his eyes, and couldn't fall asleep.

"By the way." During the period just now, Linton thought of another very important thing, "What is my job change task?"

He opened his personal panel with great anticipation, clicked on the task interface, and then immediately froze.

[Your job transfer task has been completed]

[Occupation: Necromancer → Necromancer]

[Some of your skills have been upgraded due to career upgrades, please pay attention to check them. 】

"Necromancer?"

Linton was dumbfounded.

So, the name of his inexplicably completed transfer task is to replace the soldier with the teacher?

Why, is there a great master, the king of magic, and the king of magic?
His name after changing jobs is so domineering, why did he get a crotch when he came here?
Shaking his head, Linton looked at his skill bar.

In fact, it is said that some skills are upgraded, but in fact, only one is really upgraded.

[Summoning Heroic Spirit: You can communicate with the dead souls who have died on this land and make them reappear in the world. Strength (current retention level 60%)]

After reading this skill introduction, Linton couldn't tell whether the upgraded skill was really upgraded, or if it was actually sharpened.

Before leveling up, the strength of the undead he could summon was relatively weak, and the strength he possessed after being summoned would not be the same as before, but the victory lies in the large number, and there are no other restrictions, as long as it is the spirit flowing in the former body. People or monsters with magical powers can be summoned.

But now, although the quality of summoning has increased, some strict restrictions have also been added.

——Only people or monsters of level [-] and above can be summoned.

How difficult is this condition?
For example, the squad leader of the Blossom Knights is at this level.

And this is already considered a powerful middle class.

"So, in the future, I will use the crowd tactics to crush the opponent's thoughts, should I give up now?"

Linton thought about it, but he couldn't think of any place where a large number of level [-] undead could be summoned.
--battlefield.

Only when a large number of elite troops clashed on the battlefield would it be possible for Linton to reproduce the grand state of the sea of ​​dead spirits.

However, the current situation on this continent is not stable. So far, at most, he has known about some innocuous border frictions from market gossip, but he has never heard of any wars breaking out, or any unsettled foreign relations. icon appears.

"Forget it, it might be a good thing to win with quality."

Linton suddenly understood why he had been upgraded from "scholar" to "teacher".

Scholars usually represent the existence of just getting started, while teachers are the titles that people who have mastered knowledge to a certain extent can have.

The upgrading of skills represents the process of gradually moving towards high quality.

As for the reason for the transfer.
Linton was too lazy to think about it.

"Tired, destroy it, hurry up."

He closed his eyes, fatigue immediately overwhelmed his consciousness.

The next day.

When Linton was indulging in a rare and wonderful dream, a soft call suddenly came from his ear.

"The sun's basking."

Linton opened his eyes quietly: "I knew that once the dream suddenly became real, it meant that I was about to wake up."

Miss Witch floated beside his pillow, giggling and said: "I read it before, people have the deepest memory of dreams when they just wake up, so what kind of dream did you have?"

"It was indeed a good dream." Linton stretched his waist and said leisurely, "I dreamed that you were holding my hand, stepping on the avenue of clouds covered with sunset, and fleeing to the outside world."

Miss Wei Na blinked, pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "It sounds very romantic. So did you escape?"

"No, halfway through the run, the road collapsed."

"That's a pity."

"It's not a pity, it's just a dream after all." Linton pointed to his head, "Now that I have memorized the specific details, I can use my thoughts to continue writing at any time."

"Then, I want a perfect ending!" Miss Witch seemed quite interested in this.

"Definitely." Linton replied with a light smile, and then asked curiously, "Teacher, you seem to be a little special today?"

Although Miss Witch is not like Iris, who is so shy that when she hears something about her, she wants to dig a hole in the ground and bury her head like an ostrich, but she is by no means the kind who can unscrupulously discuss that the protagonist is herself. the existence of the topic.

Today's witch is very strange.

Regarding this, Wei Na only smiled and said: "If there is anything special, it is very happy."

She turned her head and looked out the window: "Can you hear it? The sound of the city."

Linton was startled and turned his head.

Today is the first day that Sargerus declares a holiday for the whole city and begins to revel. He can hear the noise of the city from far away, but if he wants to extract any useful information from these magazines, he must The current ability is completely impossible.

"Forget it, I know you can't hear me." Wei Na muttered, cleared her throat immediately, and said loudly, "You don't know, this [Brilliant Gladiator] victory was all done by our current city lord It's done!"

"During the city-state war, he stood behind the scenes to control the overall situation, disintegrated the coalition camp through tactics, and lured the Toulon people into a trap, successfully stole their home, and got the points that can establish an absolute victory."

"In the individual battle, he still didn't come to the stage in the early stage, but when the gladiatorial battle was about to end, he quietly appeared and crushed the strongest one among them with his own hands - it's not that he didn't make a move, but he just didn't do it No decision was necessary."

"Praise him! Sing praises to him, and use all the beautiful words of time to describe him!"

"Because He is the only one we believe in, the supreme Lord!!"

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Miss Witch kept chanting, imitating other people's tone to read.

At the end, she said softly: "Little apprentice, do you hear me now?"

She raised her face, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and her smile was subtle but bright.

"Everyone is chanting your name."

What she said was an accomplished fact, but it was like a dream blown away by the wind.

"Correct me." Linton's face suddenly became more serious, "It's the name of the disciple of the red lotus witch, Miss Vena Kalennia."

Wei Na shook her head lightly: "The sky will always be bright, even without the sun, but that is your light and has nothing to do with me."

She stretched out her hand suddenly, and tapped on the man's lips that were just about to open, showing a smile.

"However, it shouldn't be something that an apprentice will be cruelly rejected if he lets the teacher get some credit, right?"

Linton blinked his eyes without any objection.

He didn't know what kind of person Miss Wei Na was, but as a genius witch, he felt that Wei Na would have her pride no matter what, just like the dazzling light that illuminated the night sky last night, but now , she passed the light to her hand like a baton.

From that teacher, he became her only and only pride.

Slightly relieved, Linton looked at Miss Witch with a smile.

"Teacher, the whole city is having a carnival today, so..."

"bang bang bang-"

Linton's eyelids twitched before he finished speaking.

Turning around under the witch's good-natured ridicule, he shouted, "Come in, Miss Sargerus."

The door was pushed open, and it was indeed Sargerus who walked in.

In fact, it is easy to tell who is knocking on the door.

Generally, there are only two people who knock on the door of Linton's room. Because Iris has received aristocratic etiquette education, the knocking sound is soft and rhythmic, and even the intervals are particular, while Sargerus It's different.

She only tried so hard that the people behind the door could hear her knocking.

"My lord." After walking slowly through the door, Sargerus ignored the witch who was floating in the air behind him, and said with a smile, "Today is the whole carnival, and you are the hero of the entire city-state. Looking forward to seeing you on the street and serving you the most delicious wine."

"Well," Linton said after deliberation, "I do have this plan."

There was a hint of joy in Sargerus' eyes.

She turned sideways and raised her chin: "then let's go."

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Linton's smile froze.

From the looks of it, Sargerus seemed to want to go with her.

"Then what."

"Huh?" Sargerus is not a fool, how could she not see such obvious hints.

However, she did not leave because of this, but said seriously: "Sir, although it is a carnival limited to Lapa City, for your safety, I must stay by your side at all times."

"Now that you have come to the front of the stage, you are no longer that dark shadow that hides behind the scenes and nobody knows about it. In addition, you can be said to have annoyed the other five city-states at once this time. I really worry about your safety."

There seems to be nothing wrong with the righteous words of Sargerus' words.

But actually
In Molten Kingdom, direct conflict between city-states seems to be prohibited, right?

Even if it is courageous for other city-states, they dare not go beyond the regulations left by the gods, right?
Linton opened his mouth, but in the end he still couldn't say these words out.

Seeing Sargerus' firm look, he guessed that the other party definitely had countless excuses to satisfy his question, and it was useless to say it himself.

"Then let's go together."

It was Ms. Wei Na who said this.

She drifted to Linton with squinting eyes and a smile, turning her head to look at him.

"By the way, I'm talking about Miss Iris too."

"Huh? Who called me?"

Iris poked her head out of the door, and was immediately stunned.

Am I late?
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