Chapter 87 Bi Lan's Request

Bi Lan was lucky enough to survive a crisis, but her heart was not at peace.

In an inner room on the side of the White Tower, the room is as empty and simple as ever, fully in line with punk’s minimalist layout style. There is no “extra” furniture in this room except for a bed, and the lighting “lamps” in the room are only It was just a small ball of light released by Bi Lan herself. The dim "lamp" shone on the girl's cold sweating face, outlining a beautiful figure on the white marble wall!

Bilan sat on the bed and wiped her cold sweat in a panic. She had just woken up from a nightmare, and the terrifying feeling in the dream still lingered in the girl's heart like a mist.

Ever since she failed to help those slaves escape and was "rescued" by punk, a lingering nightmare has been haunting the girl like a maggot.

The nightmare was full of the wailing and screams of those poor slaves when they died tragically, as well as those bloodshot eyes of despair, and... a pair of cold eyes hidden in the shadow of the hood, exuding a terrifying aura!

Taking a deep breath, she calmed her throbbing heart. Bilan, who was finally freed from the fear of the nightmare, reached out and summoned the small ball of light floating in mid-air. Rolling nails, exuding a little heat, trying to dispel some coldness and fear for Bilan.

Even if she stopped recalling the contents of the nightmare, Bilan still had trouble falling asleep in bed. In the past few days, she was always taken to the experimental table by punks from time to time, and then forced to listen to the screams and wailing of the "experimental material" . Go "appreciate" bloody human anatomy and cruel soul experiments!

Until today, Bi Lan felt that her heart was slowly being corroded and swallowed, because she actually felt that she had slowly started to get used to the miserable wailing of those poor slaves. Even if he was splashed with blood on his face again, he wouldn't be shivering with fear like before!

In addition, from time to time, she also has an intuition that she has to believe in her sleep - there is some huge, indescribable danger approaching her step by step, when the danger comes, her heart, Body, soul, everything will be lost forever!

But she has nothing to do in the face of the danger that is barely concealed. Although she can be sure that 99% of this huge danger comes from that evil and terrifying mage, but facing an official mage, Bilan can't help but pray for the other party to show mercy There is really no other way.

It is also impossible for her to accuse her titular mentor without evidence, and escaping under the supervision of an official mage is even more ridiculous nonsense!

Desolately dispelling the ball of light in her hand, Bilan lay down on the cold bed and sighed. The white tower filled with blood and rot made her feel sick and depressed. A faint sense of despair and self-abandonment enveloped the girl's heart. She had a deep feeling , if I continue to stay in the white tower, stay beside that perverted mage, even if I just stay for a minute and a second... I will be driven crazy in a very short time.

"Maybe I'm already crazy, but I'm not sure..."

It was the first time that Bi Lan missed the noble ball in Doraez. She always thought it was just a hypocritical place of filth and darkness, but now that she thought about it, at least there was delicious honey bacon to taste at the ball!

"Diqido..."

In the darkness and silence of the White Tower, the exhausted girl soon stepped into the twilight again, and a young and cheerful face appeared in her mind very clearly at some point.

"I remember...he said...he would go to the square to sing poems at six o'clock every day...I really want to listen to it...".

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"You said you were going to go shopping in the street"?

In the hall of the White Tower, the brilliance of the early morning still could not dispel the strange blood in the hall. The breath of abyss erosion permeated everywhere, and the dead Hult on the test bench was still twitching his body from time to time!

Punk put the completed "activation potion" on his body, and then carefully checked the potion and equipment on his body.

He was preparing to explore the Spider Cave, but at this moment, Bilan suddenly came over and made a somewhat strange request!

If in normal times, Punk would have vetoed Bilan's request without looking back, this silly and sweet little girl would have caused trouble too easily, and he had no time to solve a messy mess of a little girl, so that Her fate of staying in the White Tower obediently and waiting to lie on the experimental table is better than anything else.

But now... the trip to the Spider Cave must not be burdensome, but simply leave Bilan in the White Tower...

Punk sized him up and looked apprehensive on the surface, but sometimes a steadfast Bilan flashed in his eyes, and silently shook his head in his heart.

The current White Tower has been equipped with a large number of early warning systems and magic traps by him. The intertwined protection mechanism is definitely not something an apprentice-level professional can break through. If Punk doesn't want Bi Lan to go out, she will definitely not be able to get out. !

"It seems that even if she is forced to stay in the White Tower, this impulsive idiot won't listen, right? And...according to the character of this little girl, Bi Lan...it is estimated that she will not give up when she encounters danger and difficulty. , on the contrary, they will rush desperately, and it will be bad if they are mistakenly killed by the protective magic circle. You know, in the case of the "farming and development" mode will continue for a while, it is difficult to find a mage experiment......"

"Forget it, it's impossible for each apprentice to escape the pursuit of an official mage, let her go to the town and save the worry about the little girl's food!"

After thinking about it carefully, Punk felt that it was not a big problem to allow Bilan to leave the White Tower occasionally, so he agreed casually!

"Yes, but you must ensure that the daily cleaning of the White Tower will not be left behind"!

After finishing speaking, Punk didn't pay any attention to Bi Lan who was standing there. He still had to check the control system of Golem No. 1. Punk didn't dare to have a mysterious cave that could make official-level mages never return. Any slight!

Hearing Punk's casual answer, Bi Lan, who was standing in the middle of the hall with her head down, felt a huge sense of surprise emerge from the bottom of her heart. She thought that her request would be mercilessly rejected by Punk. Secretly decided: If Punk does not allow me to go to the town, I will "swear to the death" to fight!

However, what she didn't expect was that Punk agreed very casually (in Bilan's opinion very casually). She just felt the urge to release her life and cheer, and she wished she could turn around and rush out of the White Tower to the beautiful town Put, put all the dangers, nightmares, and horrors behind you, and run and sing on the grass to your heart's content!

Forcibly suppressing her excitement, Bi Lan bowed deeply to Punk, expressing her gratitude in a trembling voice:

"Thank you very much, Mr. Tutor".

Punk, who was checking the solidification magic for Golem No. 1, just waved his hand at Bilan casually. To him, Bilan was just an experimental product that "hasn't grown up yet", and it was just a matter of asking her to go around the town twice. The "release" before death is nothing more than nothing to be grateful for.

Right now, there's only one thing that deserves Punk's undivided attention - and that's exploring the Spider Cave!

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