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Volume 2 Scholomance Academy Chapter 77 Bo

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    "Huh? You all know that those scary ice ghosts and ice souls are all gathered together like a New Year's dance. What kind of guide do you want me to do?!" In a rather exaggerated tone, the person who said this was  Playboy Morgan Tumengasol.  ¡ð Of course, in order for Morgan Tumengasol to say these words rationally, Rowe had to let Ai Ruolin target him with a shocking fear spell before asking questions.  As for what Luo Wei asked about, there is no doubt that it can only be where those ice ghosts, ice souls, frost giants and so on in the Osumantega Snow Mountain have gone.  Morgan¡¯s answer was just as Druid Master Queensland had guessed, and just as Rowe had expected.  "You little bastard, just answer whatever Mr. Luo Wei asks! Who gave you the right to express your opinions randomly? You deserve a beating!" Probably because Luo Wei's expression was not very good, the old Lord rushed over and slapped him.  On the back of Morgan Tumengasol's head, it was hard to beat his only grandson until he was lying on the ground.  "Sir Luo Wei, this kid is ignorant. Don't worry about it. I will educate him later so that he understands how to serve his master!"  Luo Wei nodded and said with a bow. Although he said words that were heartbreaking and intended to abuse the only third-generation male heir of the family, the loving heart of protecting his precious grandson could be clearly felt by everyone.  "Old man, please be gentle! Don't you know that this is the time when I need a positive image the most?!" Morgan-Tumengasol glared at the old man. This kid's mind is full of Ai Ruolin, so he can't care about anything else.  ?  "Everyone, rest for another quarter of an hour. Then we will set off into the mountains. How about it?" The nature of the discussion that Rowe said was to Druid Master Queensland.  "No problem." Master Druid nodded. The matter has reached this point. It doesn't matter whether it is a quarter of an hour earlier or a quarter of an hour later.  The old Lord was extremely grateful and bowed to Rowe. He understood that the reason why Rowe said this was to give him such a face so that he could fully educate Morgan Tumengasol.  "Old Lord. You'd better follow that topic, otherwise it will probably not have any effect." Luo Wei accepted the old Lord's salute, then nuzzled his lips towards Ai Ruolin, and reminded him kindly.  "Yes, I will, thank you very much for your advice!" How could the old lord fail to understand what Luo Wei meant? Although there is no doubt whether he will follow Luo Wei's will, but at least this gesture of infinite gratitude is done.  Very sufficient.  After thanking Rowe, the old lord immediately, with the assistance of his two sons with the strength of the Bronze Knight, dragged away Morgan Tumengasor, who was trying to get close to Ai Ruolin again, in a brutal way like snatching a bride.  He was dragged off to an unknown place for the final "surprise education".  "Perhaps it may not be a wise decision to take that kid with him. His mind seems to be completely unclear." After Morgan Tumengasol was dragged away, Master Druid suddenly said in a not too loud voice  sentence.  "Then should he thank you, Master Queensland, or make a straw man and curse you?" Luo Wei made a little joke.  Perhaps because he was a little embarrassed by what Rowe said, Master Druid remained silent until the quarter of an hour finally passed After that quarter of an hour, Morgan Tumengasol was killed by his father-in-law  They dragged him back again, but this time he was no longer wearing a mess of fancy clothes, but a studded leather armor that was tight from head to toe and was actually very well maintained.  There were a lot of weapons. Not only did Morgan Tumengasor have two long and short swords stuck on his waist, but the old Lord also helped him carry a short-handled war hammer, and his father or uncle also had a full sword on his hand.  It's a spiked metal shield.  No, there was more than one shield. Only when Morgan Gasol struggled to stand up straight instead of being dragged away did Rowe see that Morgan Gasol actually had a painted kite on his back.  Shield - it's the kind of shield in the shape of an inverted drop of water.  "Sir Luo Wei, you may not know it well. In fact, my grandson has pretty good brute strength. He can wield the ancestral Sky Iron Warhammer for almost a quarter of an hour, and he can knock down an ice ghost with every blow.  ! Although it¡¯s not possible to knock down the ice soul at once, it can be achieved with a few more hits!¡± The old Lord, who was carrying a short-handled war hammer, said to Luo Wei in a rather proud tone, and he deliberately used this.  Save the words until the end before departureHe said it all the time, naturally so that Luo Wei could look at his only grandson with a little new admiration.  The old Lord was not blind. He could clearly see that Rowe, the undead wizard, was so wealthy that he equipped all the undead servants with ultra-luxury equipment that could be the envy of many knights. Then if Rowe could look up to his grandson Morgan-  With a little Tumengasol, you should be able to get some better weapons and equipment or even magic equipment, right?  "Tsk, tsk, I really can't tell." Maggie, the granddaughter of Druid Master Queensland, heard the old Lord's words and immediately couldn't help muttering. In her eyes, Morgan Tumengasso  You're not even as good as a clown, can you wield a heavy Sky Iron Warhammer for a quarter of an hour?  Ha, stop joking, you¡¯re going to help mend someone else¡¯s belly after laughing so hard?  "Hey, you're being laughed at. Come on and prove your strength, you idiot. Slap this ignorant and unlovable little girl on the face!" Chris immediately started to fan the flames, but she was the only one who used it.  The word "hello" seems to indicate that she actually doesn't think much of the playboy Morgan Tumengasol.  Ai Ruolin frowned slightly. Although the idiot Morgan Tumengasol caused a lot of trouble to her, Ai Ruolin, who retained part of her normal human character and thinking, was actually not that bad.  I hate Morgan Tumengasol too much, and now I watch him being teased by two little girls in turns.  It was only natural for her to feel a little unhappy.  But Ai Ruolin¡¯s brows haven¡¯t relaxed yet.  All of a sudden, Morgan-Tumengasol silently took it from the old Lord.  He snatched the short-handled Tiantie Warhammer away and then smashed it hard on the floor.  A hole the size of a washbasin was smashed into the floor.  "Tch, it's just brute force, what's the big deal" Maggie was like a boiled dead duck, still talking arrogantly.  "Oh, you really have some strength. Not bad, that's how it should be! Hey. Now I have changed my mind and decided to support you in chasing Ai Ruolin!" Chris was extremely excited, she and Maggie were very wrong.  As you can see, this kind of situation that can make Maggie feel depressed naturally makes her feel happy.  Morgan grinned, threw away the Sky Iron Warhammer and ran towards Ai Ruolin. Only when he was slightly proud did he open his mouth wide and wanted to say something, then he disappeared out of thin air with a chirp!  However, when everyone took a closer look, they discovered that the idiot Morgan Tumengasol had actually emerged from the big hole he had just smashed with a hammer.  Falling into the cellar below Chris, holding her stomach, was the first to laugh shamelessly.  Then came Maggie, who had a tough mouth, and then Ai Ruolin, who had just shown some admiration for Morgan Tumengasor, and then everyone couldn't help laughing, including the old Lord.  gave a wry smile.  "The morale is very high, isn't it?" After Luo Wei laughed a few times, he turned his head and said this to Master Druid, who had also suppressed his smile.  Master Druid nodded and acknowledged Rowe's statement.  The servants of the Tumengasol family got their disgraced young master out of the basement amidst laughter. When they got the boy onto a small war horse, Luo Wei lost no time in waving his hand.  The order was issued to march to the Osumantega Snow Mountain.  The old Lord reluctantly sent him into the depths of the jungle. It was not until the sky was dark that it was almost impossible to find a way back. He finally stopped and looked at the horse, which was already full of energy, and came to the side of the floating Ai Ruolin.  Morgan Tumengasol, the only grandson who continued to be courteous, disappeared into the dense forest.  "Father, that Druid master seems to have some big plot. That Rowe is also a necromancer who has no regard for life. Is it reallyappropriate to let Morgan follow them?" Beside the old Lord, his eldest son held up the black smoke.  The curling pine oil torch said softly.  "Disregarding life? My son, you haven't seen it clearly at all. Lord Luo Wei actually doesn't care about life at all. I firmly believe that letting Morgan follow him is the wisest decision I have made in my life!"  The old Lord slowly withdrew his gaze, looked at his eldest son who was not smart enough, and spoke seriously.  "Father, if, I mean just in case if anything happens to Morgan, the foundation that our Tumengasol family has worked so hard to build cannot last even three generations and will be given to others.  "The old Lord's youngest son also said worriedly. The more he thought about it, the more dangerous it became in the Osumantega Snow Mountains.?Letting Morgan, the only male in the third generation of their family, take this big risk is simply not worth the gain.  "You two -" By the light of the torch flickering in the night wind, the old lord looked around at his two sons who were only at the bronze level, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.  : "Morgan is my only grandson. As a father and uncle, you feel sorry for him and worry about him. How could I bear to let him endure hardship and risk his life? But if you didn't think too much about messy things, how could you be like this?  At such an age, they only have the strength of a mere bronze-level person?" As soon as these words came out, the two sons of the old lord lowered their heads in shame and stopped talking.  "Let's go back." After a long time, the old lord said.  The old lord did not tell his two sons that his grandson Morgan, who had disgraced the Tumengassol family, had grown pregnant with a sixteen-year-old girl in the town.  Although it was just a drunken and sexual mistake, the witch Ivan had already told the old Lord personally that he was a son, a son with the blood of the Tumengassol family flowing through his veins!  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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