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I used to do a number of unnessary double click the struggle, and then an increasing number of the dragon, I get mad, but only can not keep himself under the curse of the blood increase, has no time for the magic of the other. Die, life for the first time, I have thought about this problem, so go on, I run our of magic, is there is no way to. Did not expect my pastor's life saving countless lives, ultimately can not save my own, in addition to that, I cam also still do? I would also like more if he can come good?
Just as I want to consume the magic of time, I heard the the bang several more, as the iron and steel percussion in general. Smoke a few soldiers to burst a few of the dragons, and lucky.
My eyes open, watching the smoke from the death of his dragon heap, my kinight. He looked at me surprised and said, do you come back? I said yes. He said then you go to us that, fortunately met us. I nodded promised, thanks.
Tribes people like me, I know this is I am proud of the capital, and everyone praised my good. Kind-hearted, skillful, intelligent, good looking, admired the word a lot, I laugh, but secretly to see him a half-hearted salute.
Finally chiefs came out, he put on bonfires to welcome me. I do not know he is so polite, I was a priest, and then also can not become a great hero. Such exaggeration, I felt of the unknow, but I still laugh, I want him to see my best looking side, regardless of when and where.
I know I have few opportunities. Carnival, the chiefs say, he say that the center of the island there is a cursed monastery, which has a very evil beast bat, he said that people in the world want to have bit the hero as pesicides. Had on this matter, I smiled relieved with me? But that familiar figure stood up, he said, he went to.
I am startled there, I suddenly understand the meaning of chiefs massive welcome, he knew Cleveland would go, he knew he must have a helper, of course, was to stand up for those who kill animals are bats in the dark there is not much help. In addition to me, I was born to be on all dark priest are resistant, not to mention I was a very good medical division, although I can not earn much maple story mesos, the meticulous mind.
Soon he meant, I stood up, I said I want to go too. I still smile facial features, his surprise turned away look at me, looked at carefully. Look at my eyes full of joy, can that I do not regret it, and I told will you. On the road, he asked why? I laugh, you know? Then you listen well, I told you to not to any tribe, good and evil, demons, I have come to take care of you, I not allowed you die.
He shook his head, why then, do you have in vain to catch a life, sigh, sigh again that day to look for him he is too sighed, breath, and suddenly aware of this sigh not that helpless, he had no choice? What is frustration? Helpless me?
