Although he really wanted to experience what it would be like to see two beauties fighting over him. Unfortunately, even though Fen immediately grabbed Marlene's hand, she was asking a question that left Marlene dazzled.
It was not a math or physics question, but a question about DNA coding.
To be honest, this was already beyond the scope of a certain someone's ability. If it was just a discussion, with a certain someone's max level keyboard warrior skills, it would be a waste of his "profound" knowledge if he did not talk about the creation of the world and the quantum world. But if he wanted to bring out the real deal, other than dissecting frogs and earthworms in high school biology, a certain someone did not have much experience to talk about.
So after enjoying a look of disdain, Fen did not say anything more and continued to think about her research topic.
In short, the certain someone who was ignored by the Lich could still feel some comfort from the dark elf's expectant gaze. He was not an insignificant passerby.
He coughed and cleared his throat. Towards Mabel's attitude, a certain someone could only maintain a neutral attitude to prevent the other party from pushing him further. But since the other party was willing to help, it would be unreasonable for him to not say anything. So he said, "Since you are willing to help, of course it is for the best. If you stay here, there's not much you can do. If there is anything you need my help with, don't hesitate to ask. His Majesty Farnus sent you to me, so there is no way he would treat you like a normal person. "
"Is that so? That's great." Mabel smiled and said, "I do have something that I hope master can agree to."
"Say it, as long as it is not too excessive, I can agree to it. If you don't call me 'master', that would be even better. "Lin stepped on the foot of the conversation to prevent this girl from taking advantage of the situation.
In fact, when the former Demon King was present, Mabel did not dare to be too presumptuous. So the dark elf followed her original idea and said, "Actually, since the last time I hunted in the snow mountain, I was very interested in that weapon. But master only gave me a crossbow. Although it is very useful, I still want to try it. This time, can I bring that? "
At the same time, Mabel made a shooting motion with her rifle. Lin immediately realized that the dark elf was referring to the maze rifle that he had lent to Uzov.
Speaking of which, when she left the Dark Elven Clan with Malcolm, apart from the robe that Fasnaus had given her, she didn't take anything with her. In other words, Michael was still fighting with his bare hands. Therefore, if he really wanted her to go out on a mission, it was only right that he provide her with weapons.
However, Lin did not immediately agree to this request. Because he remembered something else, he turned to look at his apprentice and asked, "Girl, did we dismantle the rifle?"
Kaya, who was in charge of managing the weapons stockpile, replied, "Not yet, Teacher. As the testing platform for the new magazine experiment, the rifle was only modified and not melted down. "
Lin instructed, "Alright then. Bring Malcolm to the gun cabinet later to get it. Tell her to bring all the special ammunition. "
"Yes, Teacher."
Seeing that he had gotten what he wanted, Malcolm smiled with satisfaction and decided to voice out his concerns that he had not intended to. "Master, the house might not be safe for the next few days. Please be careful. "
How could Lin not hear such a strong warning? However, he was still puzzled and asked, "Did you find anything there?"
Malcolm smiled mysteriously and said, "Master, don't you think that there are too many coincidences in this matter? Not long ago, we offended a group of nobles. And this house's renovation is only halfway done, and it's a chaotic time now. Then, the strong reinforcements that can be used will be mobilized far away. Is there a better time than now? At least, my people won't let go of such a good opportunity. "
After a moment of silence, Lin said, "Indeed. But you also guessed that there might be an accident. Why do you still want to leave and reduce the strength of the house? "
Covering his mouth and chuckling, Malcolm said, "You have to release enough bait. If those people don't dare to jump out in fear, then we will have to be on guard all the time in the future. This is an opportunity for the people hiding in the dark, but it is also a good time for us to set a trap. Besides, even if Master is the only one left here, I don't think there will be any danger. "
Lin sighed at the straightforwardness of the dark elf and his unhesitance to test his attitude, "What an irrefutable reason."
"Yes, that, big brother." Jermaine, who was originally discussing matters with his people, couldn't help but be attracted by Malcolm's words. After thinking for a while, he said weakly, "Big brother, maybe, we can find an excuse to temporarily live in the car center. Add some elements to attract the enemy. What do you think? "
This guy was just afraid of trouble and cherishing his life. Lin was so angry that he laughed and said, "Not bad, it's also good. You can tell others that the house is so noisy that you can't sleep, so you have to move out temporarily. When the house is built, you can move back in. "
The young silver bearded dwarf slapped his thigh and said with satisfaction, "Yes, that's it. Big brother, then I'll take it that you agree. Okay. "
"Okay, why not?" For Jermaine to agree to such a flawed reason, it could only be said that this guy was just casually looking for an excuse. It would be best if these dwarves slept during the day so that the group of craftsmen didn't need to sleep and wouldn't be knocking in the middle of the night. It was just building a house. Marco Lin didn't want people to work in three shifts and work hard to complete it.
However, Lin didn't blame the silver bearded dwarf too much for his attitude. When he took them away, he didn't ask them to be involved in the conflict that was caused by him. At that time, he only needed the dwarves' craftsmanship and didn't think too much about it. Therefore, Lin didn't have any objections when Jermaine wanted to withdraw from the upcoming trouble.
However, not everyone believed in Merda's judgment. At least for the deacon of Marquess Barran, Adil, the dark elf's warning was like saying that there was a traitor in the Grand Duke's team of craftsmen. Although as a servant, he shouldn't say such things, Adil still stepped forward to protect Grand Duke Carvey.
"Please forgive my rudeness. Madam Malcolm, what if in the end it's safe and no one takes this opportunity to cause trouble? "
"This only represents two possibilities. One is that I'm being paranoid. " Malcolm extended a second finger and said with a sweet smile, "The first possibility is that there is a traitor among the people present who informed the mastermind of our speculations today and asked them to remain calm." At the same time, he glanced at the waiters who were standing by the side, ready to serve at any time.
He knew that they were new members and might not be able to gain the mage's trust. But when he thought of the Grand Duke's resolute words, he knew that he was one of the people who could be abandoned. So Adil frowned and stood up for his group of newcomers. "Then according to what the Madam said, in order to prove our innocence, we have to find someone to cause trouble."
"That's not a smart idea," Malcolm said tit-for-tat.
Before the argument between the two sides escalated, Lin clapped his hands and interrupted the confrontation between the two. "Alright, there's no need to argue about this. I believe that the people sent by the Grand Duke are innocent. Kaya, take Malcolm to the gun cabinet to get a gun. "
"Oh, master, blind confidence is not a good thing," Mel said reproachfully.
"Blind? Of course, it's not blind confidence. I don't have 30 lives to waste. I just feel that there's no point in discussing this before we have concrete evidence. So let's stop here. I appreciate your concern for me, but as you said, I don't feel that I have anything to worry about in this house. "
Of course, the above was just an excuse. The real reason was that if the big-mouthed sword knew something interesting, how could it not say it?
Cassette Cutting had to be in contact with the communicator to communicate with others. Only those who had deep contact with it and established a telepathic connection could communicate without contact within a certain distance. But as long as it was within a certain range, it could detect strong thoughts floating on the surface. It could be said that it was a super powerful full-frequency brainwave detector, the kind that had no scientific basis.
The reason why he didn't say this was actually because he didn't want to deliberately emphasize the characteristics of Cassette Cutting, so that others would be on guard against it. Even though everyone who knew about it knew. In addition, this twisted sword also liked the life of peeping into people's minds, so it also asked someone to keep it a secret. I really don't understand where this wretched attitude of life came from.
Then, don't stuff the delusions of those two radio girls into my thoughts! If you don't stop, I'll hang you in the silkworm room to take care of those larvae!
Roaring in his mind like this, a certain someone's mind became a little clearer.
Myr didn't continue to insist on her opinion. In fact, from the beginning, she didn't even want to mention this matter.
No matter if it was a master or someone else, a person who held a high position must have the qualifications to be one. A person who casually revealed a weakness, or who couldn't stand a challenge, would eventually be pulled down from a high position. This was a habit that had been cultivated for a long time in the tribe of dark elves.
Even if Her Majesty asked her to follow this mage, this contract would only end when he died. After all, the difference in lifespan between elves and humans was too great. Her Majesty would never ask her to die with him. Also, she didn't think that such a contract was a restriction, so she spent all day thinking of ways to bypass the contract and kill this mage.
But if he wasn't strong enough and was too stupid, and she fell into a trap and died, then the mage would be the only one to blame. She was willing to follow a strong person, not a weak person who needed others to protect her.
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