Motelis no longer remembers how long it had been so embarrassing as he was now. When Dean took him to escape not long ago, a wind blade appeared accurately. The shadow stalker was cut in half without any time to react. At that time, everyone around him was deeply shocked by the cruel and bloody scene, but few people noticed that he was actually injured by the strange wind blade, and it was also very injured. A wound appeared on the old bishop's cheek that extended from the corner of his eyebrows to the cheek. The flesh and blood bloomed, and blood poured out from the inside, which looked very scary, but fortunately, the bones below were not injured. The other two injuries were actually killed.

Motelis was thrown to the ground during the high-speed movement, which was undoubtedly a very dangerous thing for an elderly man of his age. His right leg first touched the ground, but it broke on the spot. Then he used his left hand to support him, finally avoiding the tragedy of his head hitting the ground, but the price was that the wrist of the hand was directly dislocated.

But after that, he was very tough and silent. Until Rob grabbed a carriage from outside and stuffed him in. Then the future Super Magician also sat in. The golemn responsible for receiving the car jumped in the driving position. The carriage rushed past the stone road. It was not until this time that the old bishop said politely, "Can I let me deal with the wound?"

Rob nodded, and then Motaris regained control of his body. The old bishop first thanked him, and then pulled out the divine Scripture from his waist. The holy white light gushed out from the divine Scripture. After a while, his broken legs and dislocated wrists all returned to their original state, and the wound on his face disappeared.

"I am Archbishop Motelis, even the simplest recovery technique can be used so well in your hands." The future super magician praised.

The old man smiled, put the divine Scripture in his hand and handed it to the boy opposite him, "However, with magic, the magic technique is still too limited after all, otherwise the human race would not have been able to wait until Roland appears before rising."

Rob was a little surprised when he saw the divine book handed over by the old bishop, "Well, don't you plan to try again?"

Motelis sighed, "No, I'll make you laugh. At that moment, I already figured it out. Since you dare to let go of your restrictions on me, it means you are absolutely sure to deal with everything that happens next. Since that's the case, I'd better not to humiliate myself."

The future Super Magician shrugged and took the divine book. The old bishop said again, "Can you ask me proactively? Is this kidnapping against me an official act of the Magicians Association or President Dadalion's private decision?"

Rob said oh, without such a language trap, but asked directly, "Why do you ask like this?"

The old man said lightly, "Although I am old, I am not confused yet. The magician covered in black smoke was President Dada Lyon. He didn't go with me because he still wanted to go back to cover up his identity. You are the 'cousin' he brought to the banquet tonight."

The future Super Magician raised his eyebrows, "Article Motaris actually noticed us."

"President Dada Lyon... Well, I have heard of that special hobby. Of course I will pay attention to him this time when he suddenly appeared at the dinner. But I didn't expect that his target tonight would be me." The old man smiled bitterly, "We should have no grudges, and I have always respected President Dada Lyon. If the matter tonight came from the Magicians Association, then there are many things that meant..."

Motelis deliberately paused when he said this, trying to see something from the other person's face, but unfortunately, the expression of the boy opposite him did not change at all. "Anyway, if nothing unexpected happens, you will have a lot of time to think about this issue slowly. As for now, you must be very tired after just experiencing so many things, so please take a break first."

After saying that, Rob stretched out his palm and slashed the old man's cervical spine. The latter's eyes turned dark and he fell into a coma in his seat.

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After the World Tree Choir sang the last song tonight, all members of the band took the stage to bow to the audience to thank them. Thunderous applause sounded in the concert hall, which lasted for a long time.

Tonight's performance was undoubtedly extremely successful. These elves traveled around the world, and in the process they have been constantly trying to incorporate local music elements into their creations, which also makes their songs full of unique flavor. Tonight's audience seemed to follow them on a wonderful adventure.

After the last sing, Gai couldn't wait to ask people around him how to go to the backstage to find the beautiful elf ladies to sign.

Only Simon looked at the dull golem beside him and was crying without tears. What should I do? The light in the concert hall will light up again later. Unless everyone around me suddenly becomes blind, many people will definitely feel strange when they see a golem sitting next to him.

Before leaving, Rob only said that he would wait for him to come back, but he did not say what he would do if the performance was over.

Simon is very crazy now, and as the saying goes, he looks up and finds that the magic circle above his head has begun to flash. At the last moment, Simon can only be killed by the dead horse. He can drag it for a minute for a minute. He takes off his coat and covers it on the golem head. Then he takes out his pocket watch in his pocket and pretends to fall to the ground accidentally, and then squats down with the golem.

And shortly after he completed this action, the entire concert hall lit up again, and then he heard the cattle beside him and said, "Hey, are you looking for something?"

"Well, my pocket watch fell to the ground just now..."

"Ah, then look for it quickly, don't be picked up by someone." The fat man said as he squatted down enthusiastically. Simon tightened his heart and quickly blocked the sight of the two people behind him with his body.

Guy's attention was now focused on looking for the pocket watch. Although he felt that Simon's behavior was a bit weird, he didn't think too much. He quickly picked up the golden pocket watch that Simon had thrown down from under the latter's seat, stood up excitedly and said, "I found it."

Simon smiled bitterly, brother, you are too uncooperative, why did your eyesight suddenly become so good at this time? But he could only complain a few times in his heart. Now there is no reason to continue squatting down, so he had to stand up, but the problem is that the golem beside him cannot stand up.

"Speaking of it... I feel like Rob hasn't spoken for a long time. Isn't he the one who wants to see the show the most? Why didn't he express any thoughts after the show ended?" The fat man finally noticed the abnormality. After saying that, he looked behind Simon. Simon thought he was finished, and he must be in trouble now.

As a result, someone spoke behind him and said calmly, "The beautiful music itself has surpassed language. At this time, everything else is unnecessary. Only fools will want to describe something indescribable. The wise only need to appreciate it silently."
Chapter completed!