I Don’t Love Warlock

"Treasure temporarily resurrected?" Leo rolled his eyes, and the fool knew how precious this thing was.

"This kind of temporarily resurrected thing has appeared several times in history, and it is all unearthed. Who owns this kind of thing, or where it exists in the wild, this is a big secret, no one will tell it, and I I don't know. So, you should be able to guess how difficult it is to get." The old man splashed cold water again.

Leo nodded solemnly, remembering the cleansing potion and source holy water in his heart.

"Okay, the three questions are over, you can leave." The old man lowered his head and began to read carefully.

Leo bowed, turned and left silently, knocking directly on Terry's door.

"Leo, why did you come here?" Terry obviously had fallen asleep, got up and opened the door, asking strangely.

"I plan to take time off to say goodbye to you." Leo said with a smile.

"How long?" Terry was not surprised. Leo has stayed for nine years, and the right to visit relatives once every ten years has not been used. After expiration, he will obviously use it within a year.

"Not necessarily. I may not be able to come back within three months if I go out this time. If the timeout expires, then I won't be able to come back. So, if you don't see me within three months, come to the Principality of Blood Moon to find me." Leo patted his shoulder.

"Good!" Terry nodded solemnly.

Leo waved at him, turned and walked out. Next, he will go back to his residence to organize his things, and then go through the temporary leave procedures, and he will leave the Emergencies Council.

On the way back to his house, a group of people carrying salutes came in front of him, and two of them stared at Leo with scorching eyes.

Leo turned around suspiciously.

This is a group of people about the same age as Leo. There are about ten people. Everyone is dressed in gorgeous clothes and equipped with weapons inlaid with gold and silver. And two of them stared at Leo, their faces confused.

"Layla? What else is Menethil? They also chose to come to the Disaster Council?" Leo moved in his heart, and his eyes calmly drew across the two of them, and they rubbed against the group of people without exception. And pass.

"Wait." A shout came from behind.

Leo stopped pretending to be puzzled, and turned his head to look at the vocalist.

It really was the Menethil.

"Friend, what's your name? I almost know most people in the high-level circle, but why haven't I met you?" Menethil's eyes flickered, and he walked quickly to Leo while asking.

Was he suspicious? Leo couldn't help showing a wry smile.

His face and the shape of his forehead had five eyes when it confuses the heart clan, and the others were exactly the same. Menethil is not blind, so naturally he will be suspicious. The only thing that made him hesitate was how he changed freely between the Confusion Race and the Human Race, which he probably had never heard of.

"Want to know my name? You are a newcomer, and you don't have the qualifications yet." Leo pretended to be arrogant, and said coldly.

"You..." Menethil didn't know how to refute for a while.

As the prince of the Icecrown Empire, he has never met anyone who dared not give him face.

Standing in the crowd, Layla's eyes throbbed violently, with doubts in her eyes.

She is the only one who has seen both the form of the Leo race and the appearance of the Leo confused heart race. But this woman is very interesting. I don't know if there is any doubt in her mind, but at least she has never asked this question, including this encounter.

"Boy, what are you crazy? Believe it or not, we beat you up so that you can't take care of yourself?" A man not far away saw Leo not cooperating, and screamed at Leo.

"... So you didn't come alone, and you brought a dog." Leo smiled coldly and mocked Menethil.

The scene fell silent for a while.

The next moment, the man who was scolded by Leo rushed towards Leo like crazy, and at the same time, the other men and women, including Menethil, also drew their weapons and prepared to do it.

"Stop it all!" At this moment, Layla suddenly rushed between the two parties and screamed.

"Layla, what do you want to do? Are you going to help him?" The man who was scolded by Leo must be angry and growl frantically.

"Jalqi, you just came in and fought, if something goes wrong, have you considered the consequences?" Layla screamed at the man.

"What is the consequence of the fart, I can never come to the Disaster Council, what can I do? Since I was young, no one has dared to scold me. You get out, I want to beat this **** to death." Called Jia Erqi The man didn't care at all, still roaring.

"Hehe, it's still a little milky dog ​​hiding under its wings. No wonder he is blind and dare to bark when he meets a tiger." Leo smiled coldly, raised his right hand, and several thunders flowed over it.

For an instant, several angry young men were all stunned, and even the roaring Garch was silent.

These second generation ancestors are definitely not stupid, and those who can get the training certificate of the Disaster Council are the most outstanding people. When they saw Leo's age, they thought that Leo's strength was only level four, and that it would die at level five~www.NovelMTL.com~ is definitely not the enemy of their extraordinary armed second generation ancestors.

But I didn't expect to see Level 6 thunder and lightning.

"Boys, no matter what your identities outside, you have to keep a low profile when you get here, such as curling up a dog's tail..." Leo sneered indifferently.

Jiaerqi's face flushed with anger, but he couldn't have any seizures. He suppressed his anger forcibly, and his chest continued to fluctuate violently.

"That's good. Just find someone to fight, it's very dangerous, maybe someone will break the bone someday." Leo gave a preaching, turned his head and stared at Menethil and asked: "That's right. , What did you call me just now?"

"...It's okay." Menethil replied with a gloomy face.

Riojaha smiled, put away the thunder and lightning, turned and left slowly.

When he walked away, Garch punched the ground fiercely, and roared in a low voice: "This **** bastard, dare to call me a dog? I must kill him, sure!"

"Don't think too much, murder is not allowed here, or even disability is not allowed. Besides, he is a level six strong, how do you deal with him?" Someone coldly reminded him.

Garchi was dumbfounded.

A man on one side reminded, “Don’t you have an older brother who came to the Disaster Council to study many years ago? He should have reached the sixth level long ago, enough to deal with this guy. By the way, there is still a genius in your kingdom. Did you recommend it to be here?"

Garqi's face became more gloomy, and he was silent.

"Okay, don't hit Garch. His brother has a bad relationship with him. They are rivals and hope Garch will be humiliated. That genius is about the same. He belongs to another faction. It's impossible to be good. Erqi is in the early stage." A man who knew the situation next spoke to explain.

Everyone looked at Menethil.