Capítulo 37: Changes
How many nobles have wizard heritage?
Lynn was shocked from the bottom of his heart, and his face was expressionless. He didn't know it before.
He always thought that only a very small group of people knew about wizards, but judging from Dybala's denunciation of his status as a wizard, it is obvious that there are not a few people who know about wizards.
Then is my teacher Angelet also a nobleman?
He agreed to bring himself to Bangor Harbor. Could it be that the teacher's purpose is also related to the ship five months later?
He disappeared after coming here; are you planning something? My teacher.
"You may not like the inheritance of our family, but I know where there are good things." There are still several items salvaged by the ancestor and the statue. We have secretly found someone to identify them. Those items are all magic items. Dybala said. "I know where they are hidden, and the ancestor left the address where the statue was caught." He called it the Eye of the Sea God. In his later years, he entered the Eye of the Sea God by boat alone. Not only that, we "The inheritors of each generation of the family will disappear in their later years, and I suspect that they all went there."
"I noticed their movements. I destroyed the inheritance statue. In order to leave a new inheritance, they will definitely recruit ships to go to the Eye of the Sea God again.
Dybala said, "I won't take anything at that time."
Seeing Lynn's calm face, Dybala suddenly poked his head over and said, "You are not thinking about how to deal with me, are you? "You are not really so cruel!?"
Dybala clutched his chest and said, "It really makes me so sad; if I can't go back, this matter will be published in the newspapers of the whole city the next day. I don't want to lose both you and my good brother."
"You don't think you can just hold me like this." Lynn was expressionless.
"No, no, no, I, Dybala, am very reliable.""I just need you to help me make one shot, just once." The laughter on Dybala's face suddenly dissipated, leaving only deep loneliness. "Just be Is it okay for a father who lost his child or a husband who lost his wife to pray to you? "Only this time is needed, and I will definitely bury this matter in my stomach in the future."
"Listen to your plan first." Lynn said.
"They are preparing a ship to go to the Seagod's Eye. I have read the family's books, and I know where the Seagod's Eye is. The Seagod's Eye is next to an island. We can go to the island ahead of time to set up an ambush.They will definitely fish wildly at that time. At that time, we only need to find an opportunity to get on the boat and get rid of those extraordinary people, and the rest will be convenient; some ordinary people can't resist us at all; we just need to sail back to Bangor Port." Dybala said.
"That sounds like a good idea."
Lin En smiled and clapped, and a little dust came out of his palms.
The dust became heavier and heavier, turning into thick smoke. Dybala, who was talking enthusiastically, was caught off guard, and his face was blurred. He was organizing his words to speak out his plan, but he didn't expect that the old six-knuckles on the opposite side would come to clap his hands to receive the hidden sleeping spell, and he was caught off guard and got hit directly.
"You—" Dybala couldn't believe it. Is this guy really not worried about his identity being leaked?
bang~
Dybala is skewed on the couch.
Lauren stood by like a goose.
"Search, what are you doing?" Lynn said to Lauren.
Lauren let out a cry and hurried over to search for Dybala.
Dybala was wearing a brown linen robe with two large, loose pockets all over his body.
Dybala took out a half-gnawed dried fish from the outer pocket and then took out a rusty silver ring from the inner pocket.
The silver ring is the size of a standard human finger, but Lynn looked at Dybala's bony fingers and guessed the reason for hiding the ring in his bosom.
Looking at Dybala lying on the ground, Lynn looked indifferent. I just want to do my experiment well, so why do you have to provoke me?
Wouldn't it be good for you to avenge yourself honestly and want to drag me into the water too?
As for Dybala's so-called news leak, Lynn doesn't believe it.
Is it possible for a man who has been imprisoned in a water prison for an unknown number of years to have any loyalties?
Even the food on his body was dried fish stolen from somewhere no one knew, and he didn't even have a single copper coin.
Lin En sneered, wondering if such a loyalist really had a chance to save him long ago.
As for the so-called inheritance of the Sea God or the treasure of the Sea God, Lynn is not interested at all.
Please, it's the sea over there.
If something happens, there is no place to run, so it is difficult for me to swim back.
Lynn would not put himself in a desperate situation with no way out.
I really want to see if I can find an opportunity to borrow from the Bolt family. As for the interest, Lynn looked at Dybala's head.
"I am very moved by your story, but I'm sorry, I also have someone I need to protect." Lynn took out his staff.
Acid missiles.
Dybala's head corroded instantly, leaving only his headless body twitching slightly.
Even the surrounding ground has been corroded into small pits.
Lin En is not sure whether Dybala can survive losing his head. After all, this is an existence with extraordinary power, not an ordinary person.
So Lynn also shot an acid missile at its heart.
Although it may cause a lot of damage to this experimental material, Lynn must be careful just in case.
It would be nice to learn a spell that kills enemies without damaging their bodies.
Lin En brought Dybala's body into the alchemy laboratory.
"Let's go." Lynn said. "See if you can find the way he came."
The fog has lifted on the street outside.
Lauren followed the scent left by Dybal when he came.
After walking for half an hour, I finally stopped in an abandoned hut next to the old pier.
"The smell is strongest here," Lauren said.
Lynn looked around, and there was a big hole corroded in the ceiling of this dilapidated log cabin.
The surrounding walls are full of insect holes, and the air is rancid and humid.
There are still fish bones and fish scales in the grass outside the wooden house.
It can be seen that Dybala has not had a good life these days.
"Master, here is a glass bottle."
Lauren picked up a hidden glass bottle from the corner. The body of the glass bottle was smooth without any dust. A piece of yellowed paper could be seen hidden in the not-so-transparent glass bottle, which looked like a drifting bottle.
Pick off the cork and pour out the paper inside. The font on the paper is a little immature.
"I asked my mother why other children have fathers, and my mother said that my father turned into a fish and went to the sea. Then I will write a letter to my father; can he come back to see his mother after receiving it?"
Below is a graffiti-like painting in which a little boy is holding an adult with his left hand and a fish with his right hand.
And on the fish pattern, a *** scale is stuck to the fish's eye.
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