Chapter 613: Read it again

Chapter 613: Look Again

Saul didn’t even pay attention to the nightmare butterflies that were flying around the house.

Yesterday, when Pei’er said she had found an excuse to pounce straight away, Saul’s first reaction was to close the diary first.

Since coming to this world, Saul basically had never had a peaceful day.

Either he was facing a crisis or on his way to solving it.

In this environment, his spirit had been highly tense, and even if a woman came to his door, he was simply not in the mood to accept her.

But now, he had advanced to a second-order sorcerer. He could almost walk horizontally in the entire western region of Stout.

Even if he faced a third-order sorcerer in the Lordless Lands, he would not be defenseless.

Coupled with being in the Sorcerer’s Tower and no warning from the diary, Saul had no reason to restrain himself at all.

Facing the “aggressive” female goblin, he snorted and pressed her down with his backhand.

Afterward, they found excuses for the night. From the bed to under the bed, from the desk to the roof ……

Finally, in the early morning, the wind demon adult finally found enough excuses, a pull away the ground belongs to Saul’s wizard robe, jumped out of the window and fled.

The figure was slightly wretched.

Only Saul was left with a headache looking at the mess all over the house, and finally when Byron came over, he hurriedly used a few small sorceries to clean up.

However whether this night was an emotional outburst or simply a contest, it quickly turned into a minor episode in a wizard’s career.

Saul soon left the sitting room and made his way to the fifth floor of the wizard’s tower, resuming his research career as a closed-door student.

Against Clark, there wasn’t much he could participate in. In a battle between third-order sorcerers, the main force was still Pelle herself.

And until Pelle was ready, he couldn’t act rashly.

This time, Saul’s closed-door study period was longer, and half a month passed without anyone bothering him again.

Senior Byron’s inerting formula had just made a start. Obviously it was not a subject that could be studied in a short period of time.

Half a month later, he finally managed to cast his first 4th rank sorcery Electric Light Shield.

Ten circles of varying sizes shone with electric sparks and surrounded Saul’s body.

This shield not only had a strong protective performance, but also had an active enemy solving function, which could shoot out electric light, automatically destroying some small weapons or canceling out the effects of sorcery attacks.

The only two drawbacks were that it consumed a lot of magic power, and then the movement was a bit loud.

After mastering this protective sorcery, Saul left the fifth floor.

It was late at night, and the wizard tower was silent.

The walls in the corridor were also pure white. Only the seams of the masonry were darker in color. Even at night, a faint light emanated from the path underfoot and the surrounding walls.

This little bit of light was enough for Saul, who had excellent night vision, to see the surrounding arrangement and details clearly.

Without alerting anyone, he returned to the sitting room located on the fourth floor.

The sitting room had already been tidied up by the butler, and the mushroom bed had been replaced with freshly tanned and soft bedding.

Saul walked over to the bed, and Pelle’s face suddenly flashed through his mind.

He shook his head, not letting himself get lost in the tenderness, stretched out his arms, and leaned back to drop himself onto the bed.

Penny flew out and looked at Saul with some curiosity, “Brother Saul, are you going to bed?”

“Penny,” Saul looked at the silver butterfly flying in circles in front of him, “You know we have a hidden enemy now, Clark the Dream Maker.”

The Nightmare Butterfly’s wings fluttered slightly and her voice was a little hesitant, “I know. That guy wants me.”

“Right.”

“Actually …… I can actually sense that Clark smells like Nightmare Butterfly. And it’s very, very strong. It’s like grinding a nightmare butterfly into powder, mixing it with honey, and then gulping it down.”

Penny landed on Saul’s chest, her wings fluttering gently.

“Brother Saul, you won’t give me to him, will you?”

“Of course not.” Saul raised his hand to gently stroke Penny’s tentacles, but his hand only touched a piece of air.

The Nightmare Butterfly, which wandered between consciousness and reality, seemed to be in fear as well.

“But Penny, as you can see. Although Clark didn’t make a hard grab for my mentor’s sake, he didn’t give up on grabbing it. The fake wind demon has come after me a few times, obviously wanting to use means to kill me afterward so that he can snatch you away.” “Then, then, then why don’t you, brother Saul, hand me over.”

Saul was stunned, not expecting Penny to suddenly say this.

But he smiled, “That’s not good, you’re an important bookmark for me.”

Then he pursed his face again, “I’m telling you this because I’m certain that after the fake wind demon dies and the real wind demon returns to its place, Clark still won’t release us. Only, right now, his priority is to plot to devour Pelle’s soul with the Nightmare.”

Penny’s tentacles twitched as if she were nodding.

“But Pelle has her sister’s help now, and nine times out of ten, she won’t be devoured again. So Clark’s target will probably switch to us.”

Penny flew up again, then stopped at Saul’s fingertips, “Brother Saul, what do you want me to do?”

“I want …… to leave a little something in your dreams. It might be hard for you.”

“Is Brother Saul going to have children with Penny?”

“Cough cough cough cough ……”

The good atmosphere of the conversation was all broken by this strange words spoken by Penny in a young girl’s voice.

“Don’t talk nonsense!” Saul slowed his breath and hastily chided, “Do you remember why you entered the diary in the first place?”

“…… Because, I saw Brother Saul’s past.”

“Yes, and now I want you to read it again.”

Penny flew up in a heap, her voice trembling, this time it was really scared.

“No, don’t.”

Saul softened his brow and looked at Penny quietly, not demanding forcefully, but waiting for its choice.

“…… I’m scared, Brother Saul.”

“I will stay with you. Protect you as best I can.”

The Nightmare Butterfly’s wings stretched out all at once, and Saul could feel that Penny seemed to be happy all at once.

“Alright then, I’ll give myself to you, brother Saul, you have to be responsible for others!”

Saul closed his eyes and sighed helplessly, “Ugh, really can’t do anything about you.”

Penny flew high and then swooped down sharply, as if she was afraid that she would hesitate, bringing her speed up to the maximum.

The silver butterfly snapped into Saul’s brow.

“Rumble ！！！！”

Outside the Sorcerer’s Tower, a golden lightning bolt cracked the sky.

Immediately afterward, the long-lost torrential rain poured down, carrying an aura that cleansed heaven and earth.

It rained all night, and when the sun came out in the morning, the downpour was much lighter, but it was still fine and dense, refusing to break.

A small yellowish bird broke through the rain curtain and landed on the fifth floor of the Pure Spirit Wizard Tower, knocking on the window with its small beak.

But no one came over for half a day.

It flew to the fourth floor again and continued to knock on the window.

But before it could land its beak on the glass, it was gently gathered by a hand.

The bird doubled over and immediately played dead.

Saul brought the bird into the room and took out the secret message it was carrying.

“The news that the old manor might be the eye of the wind is leaking, don’t go out recently?”

After reading the letter, Saul raised his hand to destroy the paper, lifted his hand to press the border of the window, and with a gentle flick, the window immediately moved on the wall and shifted to face the direction of the Old Day Manor.

The Old Day Manor and Saul’s Sorcerer’s Tower were separated by a few hills, and even from this angle, the roof of the manor could not be seen.

Saul recalled the dead and broken corpses that once stood in front of the manor’s gates and said silently, “It’s starting.”

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