Chapter 2670: Alchemist 18

Winnipeg hesitated to see Augustus and immediately said, "It doesn't matter if you disagree. Wait until you have time to say it."
Then he took the staff and left.
Myers has been peeking around the small courtyard recently, and every time I see Winnie Shad in and out of this house, my heart is on fire.
So far, two people have begun to give away things.
The staff in Winnipeg’s hand must have been sent by that person.
Winnie the woman looked at the bowl and ate the pot, and the Rose family gradually became weaker. It was not necessarily a noble time.
Still taking Joe, I want to rely on an eight-level alchemist, how is the eighth grade, if it is dead, there is nothing.
He has no family, and he is alone. He still wants to rely on such people.
In these years, the family of roses has gradually disappeared, and the talents have withered. After the death of the rose family's magician, the family has never been able to hold the threshold.
The more positions a strong family has, the more consolidated it will be, and the more it will be.
The general presence of Dinghai Shenzhen.
Miles took a fancy to Winnipeg, but Winissa was faint to him.
Miles was here every day and saw Winniesha come several times.
Ghosts know what they are doing inside?
Winnie is the person he likes. He has not betrayed her. Why do you want to sneak up on this person?
Myers cautiously climbed up the courtyard wall and saw the huge dragon in the garden. The heart was very angry. At the beginning, he brought so many people, and brought a lot of eight-level magic scrolls, and they all hurt the dragon.
I didn't expect to run, but now it has become a dragon of others.
His dragon knight.
There is no dragon, what is the dragon knight.
This guy doesn't come out in the house every day, and has the ability to come out and let you die unexpectedly.
When I was in the limelight, I was ashamed, just like a joke.
After Winnipeg left, Augustine asked Ningshu: "Do I want to go to the Rose family?"
Ning Shu shook his head: "Let's wait."

Why wait, what are you waiting for?
Augustine asked.
Ning Shu appeared, no stealth, "When you are famous, you have enough power to let others take risks for you because you have enough capital."
Augustine:...
I didn’t understand it at all, did I understand it anyway.
"What should I do?" Augustine asked.
"What to do," said Ning Shu.
Although Augustine wanted to return to the Rose family, but did not go back for so many years, no one knows what the Rose family is like now.
In case his father wants to kill him again.
To be honest, Augustine feels very ridiculous. Because of the undead talent, it is necessary to completely deny a person.
The book also needs to pay attention to logic, but the reality is often absurd, and there is no logic at all.
What did the Undead Master do? If the Necromancer is very harmful, then other magicians are not as threatening.
The fire magician can also destroy the town, and the water law can also drown the city.
Look at what kind of person is the master of power.
Is the Necromancer all bad?
Augustine suddenly felt a little tired, and even alchemy couldn't heal the feeling of chaos in his heart.
Ning Shu said: "If you become a nine-level alchemy, you can go back."
"Really, then I am going to check now."
"The things to be evaluated are waiting," Ning Shu said. "Come on, don't worry."
Augustine can only sigh, feeling particularly helpless and uncomfortable.
It used to be a long way away, but now the Rose family is not far away, but there is no way to go back.
Augustine sighed, very melancholy, and suddenly the literary body leaned over, facing the sky, sighing at the moon and the stars.
Ning Shu: ...
It’s not that you are not going back, what are you doing?
So many years have endured, how can I still endure for a while?
Winnie returned to the Rose family and went to see her mother first, but she did not expect her father to be here.
The two people's feelings are not good. When that happened in the past, the mother did not complain.
As for her, I heard that it was a drink product. I heard that my father was drunk and forced her mother.
Winnipeg really has a god. When her brother left home, his mother and father fell asleep. The relationship has been faint for so many years.
"Father." Winnipeg hurriedly yelled, Count Windsor's face chilly and nodded, but did not move.
Mrs. Windsor glanced at him and asked her daughter, "Would the Alchemist be willing to build a staff for me?"
Earl of Windsor picked up a beautiful black tea cup, took a sip, and listened to her daughter with her ears.
Winnie said: "He said that he would consider it again."
Mrs. Windsor flashed a faint color between her brows. "Don't ask, he can eat and get warm."
"It's okay, but there is no personal care around. Every time my daughter goes, he is busy." Winissa certainly didn't know that there was another squatting next to her brother.
"You see, he hasn't become a necromancer who is a dog, how can he eat so much?"
Winissa quickly comforted: "Now my brother is already an eight-level alchemist. With the teaching of Master Dennis, he will definitely become a nine-level alchemist."
Mrs. Windsor sighed and now it is good to know that her son is still alive.
I thought I would never see him again, or if I died in a place to become a pile of white bones, it is already very good.
Cheng Huan’s knees do not hold any illusions.
Earl of Windsor put down the red cup and said: "I heard that he has a dragon."
Winnie said; "Yes, I don't know how the dragon is willing to sign a contract with his brother."
"What kind of contract can I ask?" Count Windsor cares more about this. If it is a slave to the dragon, the dragon will eat him.
"The daughter did not ask, but they did not commit the river water, the dragon did not command the slave brother, it should be an equal contract." Winnie said.
Count Windsor stood up and wanted to talk to his wife, but his wife turned his head to the side and he couldn't say anything.
Count Windsor can only go, leaving the mother and daughter to whisper.
"Mother, you see that your father is not softening now."
Mrs. Windsor just sneered, "The talent is given by God, because of a dead talent, it is necessary to kill their children."
"I think my brother will be back soon, mother, don't worry."
Mrs. Windsor frowned, with an unspeakable melancholy temperament.
"You go to see him more. He lacks what you sent." Now that her husband has closed his eyes, it is nothing more than the fact that the child has become an eight-level alchemist.
Some people struggled and could not become an eight-level alchemist in this life.
Now the Rose family is in a bit of awkward situation, and her husband’s heart is known to Mrs. Windsor.
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