第二章牧师与恶魔(9/13)

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真的并上了一个。
                                                                                                                                                                直到这个时候,兰斯才发现,原来自己没有什么正义感。对方是魔族,对两人的立场没产生任何影响。
                                                                                                                                                                魔族被仇恨、被恐惧,牧师被通缉,两者的地位正是半斤八两呢。出于对魔族力量的恐惧,兰斯决定放弃逃跑的念头,认真为雇主效力,先避过眼前的灾难再说。
                                                                                                                                                                “接着!”话音未落,魔族少年把一个细颈玻璃瓶丢给兰斯。兰斯手忙脚乱的接住一看,瓶中盛着黑色的液体,他嗅了一嗅,觉得有些像酒。
                                                                                                                                                                “隐身药水。”斯克雷说。“抢到宝石就喝下它,跑得越远越好。”“大人,我虽然只是个三级的魔法师,可隐身术还施展得了。
                                                                                                                                                                而且不瞒您说,那正是我的强项,是我最爱用的魔法,每天都有记忆呢。隐身药水,还是留给大人您自己吧!”兰斯变了立场,对魔族少年献媚的说道。
                                                                                                                                                                “少罗嗦!”斯克雷看着兰斯,感到他的笑容比他的胆怯更让人讨厌,“你以为你有时间施展一个隐身术吗?药水的好处,只有见效迅速这一点,是魔法无论如何也及不上的。施展完神圣冲击,你就立刻喝下药水,那个傻精灵说不定会以为自己眼花了一下呢。”魔族少年轻轻耸动肩膀,黑色的怪鸟朝兰斯飞来。
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           兰斯虽然有点害怕,还是咬紧牙关,站着没动,让黑鸟落在自己肩膀上。透过薄薄的布料他能清晰的感受到那鸟坚硬有力的爪子,不禁连打了几个寒战。
                                                                                                                                                                黑鸟用它血红的眼楮瞪着

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