Burris secretly clenched his fist. Heizong then said: "Little Mage, the'black-haired warlock' next to you... In fact, he is an ancient undead demon dragon, right?"

"……what?"

Burris immediately understood that the "Ancient Undead Demon Dragon" was mostly said by the Bone Maharaja himself. He used this to scare Black Pine, and then Black Pine believed...

My student, what's wrong with you? Ancient undead demon dragon? This is just a rough pile of terrible words, there is no such thing in the world! Hey Pine, you're a Necromancer, how can you believe such nonsense?

Burris looked at the black pine, eyes full of pity and sadness. Hei Song misunderstood this look, and then became more sad: "Little Mage, I guess... he should have been summoned by Teacher Burris?"

"Uh, yes..." Burris nodded.

Hei Song looked up sadly: "He took the initiative to approach you to please you, you think he is mysterious, and you are curious about his power... But you always have some doubts in your heart. You like her, you are afraid, and you like her. What is her tenderness and enthusiasm, what she is afraid of are the unexplainable mysteries..."

Hey Pine's words almost choked Burris. The first half was so right that he was scared to think that his apprentice had some evil mind-reading spells, but the second half suddenly became something different...

"You just said,'she'?" Burris reminded.

The elf took a long sigh of relief and carefully wiped away the tears wet with the black eyeliner: "Little Mage, that's why I talked to you. That's it. Although I am a deviant necromancer, I also have the heart. I also yearn for love..." The elf's tone became more and more mellow, "I fell in love with a beautiful and intelligent girl, but she is probably... not a living thing. She is exquisite, cold, mysterious, and has a kind of charm in her body. The free breath of death... She claims to be a mage, but I gradually discovered that her spellcasting method is more similar to a sorcerer; I would like to share all feelings with her, and she would not confess the secret to me... Prince Ranto sent an envoy to me yesterday, I asked the girl if she wanted to come together, but she didn’t want to walk with me anyway...as if she was trying to avoid something. I told her, if you really don’t want to go, then I won’t go. , I can refuse the prince’s employment and accompany you to the gem forest instead..."

"Gem Forest?" Burris noticed this place.

"Yes, she intends to go to the gem forest. In short, she would neither accompany me to the Lunar Mountains nor let me go to the gem forest with her. I asked her why, she refused to give me a clear answer. Later...I lost my mind a bit, I grabbed her wrist and chanted a heart reading spell to her..."

"Have you read the answer?" Burris asked.

The elf smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I failed to cast the spell. She pushed me away angrily, and suddenly a pale white sword appeared between us. The body of the sword was pale and translucent, floating in the air, and the blade pointed Holding my throat...I...I..."

Seeing Hei Song couldn't go on, Burris patted him on the shoulder and asked softly, "You were scared to cry?"

"Yes..." The elf choked.

"Yeah. So you blame yourself for asking those things... Instead of getting into trouble, it's better not to ask anything..."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Heisong nodded fiercely. "Today I was asking myself all the way, why do I have to ask her for her secrets? Why don't you let her be a little secret? At first, she approached me on the initiative. She understood me and helped. It has brought me a lot of happiness..." Speaking of this, the elf's face showed obvious blush, "She never questioned my identity, nor asked me anything sensitive and confidential... And I but……"

Burris nodded copingly, but said in his heart: What secret do you have? You can't keep any secrets at all. Moreover, how do you know what is truly sensitive and confidential? All you know are trivia...

Heimatsu continued: "I have to admit...Yes, I don't fully believe her. I always think that the mysterious person must have something else. But now, when I think about it, she didn't do anything to hurt me, on the contrary. It was I who broke the relationship between us first. In the end, she retracted the sword, and then walked out with a cold face... When I came back to catch up, she was gone..."

You were scared and crying, of course she was ashamed to continue scaring you. Burris patted the elves comfortingly again: "How long have you recovered? Did you cry in the house for more than an hour?"

"Yes..." There was sadness on Hei Song's face, but a small dissatisfaction rose in his heart-how does this little mage understand my shortcomings so much? It must be what the mentor told him...

"I understand your difficulty." Even a little too much. Burris leaned against the wooden door, his chest blocked.

Hei Song is childish and weak, and crying because of little things... But how smarter am I than him? Black Pine used a heart-reading spell on the **** impulse, what about me? Do I dare to use that person?

Maybe I'm more timid than Black Pine, Burris thought with a wry smile...Don't talk about mind-reading spells, I wouldn't even dare to ask a word. What am I afraid of? Is it a pale giant sword? Or the moment that was pushed away by anger?

Black Pine stabilized his emotions and returned to his usual pretentious deep state: "This is the look! I mean you, little mage. I have been paying attention to you for a long time, and I see a very familiar worry on your face, because I also Just experienced...We are the same kind of people. That's why I want to talk to you."

"Yes," Burris said ambiguously, "I...I'm a little afraid of him."

"You should really be afraid of him!" Heisong hissed and whispered, "Don't say it's you, even a senior necroman like me is also afraid of him! Maybe only our teacher can deal with him... he has This chilling breath, just looking at those eyes will exhaust your willpower..."

Yes, you are right, only your mentor I can deal with him. Burris smiled helplessly, not knowing how the Bone Maharaja frightened Black Pine, and actually frightened the child like this.

Hey Pine lowered her voice again: "One more thing... Augilia was hurt by him. Oh, Augilia is the girl I said. She met him in the hallway of the tavern, and he only moved. Fingers, she lost consciousness... When I found her, she lay weakly outside the back door of the tavern, dying of nightmares and invisible pain... and she didn't mention it, as if she had lost sight. Past his memory."

"You mean, Mukuro... Demon Dragon has seen your girlfriend?" Burris asked.

"Yes. Actually I should keep it secret. I only tell you secretly, you must never tell others."

Come on, you have always used this sentence to spread the privacy of others. Burris asked again: "When did this happen? Where?"

"It was the Queen’s birthday dinner. I was not invited. I just went to the capital to join in the fun. Then... the Devil Dragon came to the door. Seriously, it was my fault. I accidentally told you who you were. The halfling friends who are adventurous together have caused you some reputation damage...not to mention this, I apologized in this regard. In short, the demon dragon came to me, threatened me, and left after threatening."

"He threatened you in the evening and left before the palace dinner?"

"Yes," Heisong said, "I shouldn't actually tell you this. Ofa is up, you must not tell him that I told you."

Your exhortation is really confusing... Burris asked again: "What about before? You were going to the gem forest with your girlfriend?"

"No. She will be separated from me after that... Well, maybe she not only thinks it is troublesome for me to ask questions, but also thinks that I put her in danger..."

After the treatment of Tarina, Burris and Lott chatted a few words intentionally or unintentionally. They talked about the teacher Yrill, about the magic and the gem forest, and then Lot temporarily left the palace and found Black Pine and his new Girlfriend... Soon, a girl named Augustia plans to leave for the Jewel Forest...

"I know." Burris thought about it and became more anxious. He had a premonition that he would lose sleep in the past few days. "Mr. Black Pine, it's late now, we should go to rest separately. You are like you, and now I can't be well Deal with these doubts carefully."

Hei Song pressed the "Little Mage"'s shoulder forcefully like a good teacher and helpful friend: "Well, I understand. After talking with you, I feel less nervous."

Then he thought he added wittyly and extraneously: "Little mage, you speak like our mentor Burris, really."

Burris smiled awkwardly and pushed open the wooden door. Hey Pine also extinguished the small ball of light. As soon as he walked out of the small room, Burris was stunned, and the black pine behind nearly hit him.

After seeing the situation outside, the black elastic tightly covered his mouth, suppressing the scream that almost blurted out.

The Bones Maharaja sat at the table closest to the bar, eating small cookies and drinking light wine, looking at them contentedly.

Black Pine stood behind and dared not move, Burris also sweated his palms: "You...what are you doing?"

"I'm eavesdropping." Lott said with a smile. "The eavesdropping process is very long, so I'll have some snacks by the way."

"Eavesdropping?" Of course Burris knew he was eavesdropping, but...he actually said directly "I'm eavesdropping"? Shouldn't you usually answer "I just happen to be here" or "I'm just here to eat"?

Lott wiped the sugar residue from his hands, stood up, and said solemnly: "I have said very clearly at the prom, you are so smart, you should be able to fully understand my thoughts, and I don't need to repeat the explanation. Based on my motives, when I saw you sneaking into the little black house with others...Can I not come to eavesdrop?"

"We didn't talk about anything important!" Hey Pine hid behind Burris, his voice trembling, "We are all mages, just talk about some spellcasting issues... and, moreover, we are necromancers, some things can't It will be difficult to be heard by those knights..."

"I know." When he only stared at the black pine, the bone maharaja's gaze became very gloomy, "have you finished talking now?"

"It's over!"

"Then you should go back to your room and rest."

Hei Song quickly turned around and grabbed the stairs and ran to the second floor desperately, almost stepping on his robe in the middle. After the elf left, Burris looked at Lott blankly, not knowing what to say for a while.

"According to the common plot in popular novels," Lott prompted, "Now, you should ask me ‘how many do you hear?’ and I will answer you ‘only the last few sentences’."

Burris almost didn't have the energy to speak: "Sir, don't you feel particularly embarrassed? I was embarrassed so that my IQ began to drop..."

"Well, I'll take the initiative to tell you," Lott walked towards him, "Such a close distance, such a thin wooden door, such a quiet night... I heard everything."

"I'm sorry, my lord," Burris took a few steps back unconsciously, and posted by the small door, "I'm a more cautious person, and...maybe it's a personality defect. When I encounter some things, how I deal with it And the direction of thinking is not necessarily correct. Maybe you want to say something to me? Say it, I listen, and I will answer your questions."

It was Burris himself who clearly had the question, but now he took the initiative to stand in the position of the answerer and pushed out the responsibility for the question... Hearing what he said, Lott slightly squinted his eyes, vaguely aware of this. Master’s little cunning: The answerer seems passive, but on the contrary, the answerer has more opportunities to think and arrange suitable words; the questioner seems to be active, but if his question is not raised well, he is very likely No real answers will be obtained for a lifetime.

Lot can't help but sigh secretly, there is no way, the attacker takes a big risk, and the defender is smart enough to detect your flaws.