MTL - Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?-v3 Chapter 16 Gaunt O'Dim and Leland Gaunt

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Sometimes, silence can make fun of people.

As it is now, the man opposite He Shenyan has been chatting for half an hour. He is unpretentious, with a beard, with extremely short hair, and a mysterious smile on his mouth. They were standing in a dark room, hung with mirrors, reflecting the two of them. The man introduced himself politely at the outset, calling himself Gaunt Odim, a traveling merchant who provided people with what they needed most.

However, He Shenyan ignored him, he just stood there with a blank face, quietly watching Gaunt Odim eloquently. And Gaunt Odim didn't seem to care about He Shenyan's silence. He was eloquent and eloquent, starting from wealth, status, power, knowledge, and even began to talk about the eternal enemy of mankind - death.

"As long as you are willing... Your Excellency, I can let you escape death."

Gaunt O'Dimm smiled mysteriously.

"I don't need your help." He Shenyan said.

"Then...about the coordinates of your hometown?" The next sentence that came out of his mouth made the black-robed mage narrow his eyes, He Shenyan also laughed, and the two faced each other in the mirror: " You don't want to say the next word, trust me."

"But, even if I say it, you can't do anything with me, Mr. He." Gaunt Odim never lost his politeness, he still kept smiling.

"I hold the opposite opinion."

He Shenyan said lightly.

"We've met before, and I'm sure you won't forget it."

"Really?"

"Leland Gaunt."

"Ah, you guessed it right!" Gaunt O'Dimm clapped happily, his figure began to elongate, and gradually transformed into another person in the mirror, a tall man in a suit and dark blue eyes. A tall man—even unbelievably tall at first glance.

He spoke in a completely different voice, and the only thing in common with Gaunt O'Dim was that they were both polite: "Long time no see, Your Excellency."

A mocking smile hung on He Shenyan's mouth: "It seems that Castle Rock's failure has not made you realize the reality, Leland Gaunt. Exercising your vocation between different worlds, playing with these mortals, must be You must be very proud of that."

Leland Gaunt bowed slightly, and he bowed gracefully: "Yes, Your Excellency. I am very proud of that."

He straightened up, opened the pocket of his suit, and countless screams came from it, accompanied by the smell of fire and sulfur. He Shenyan glanced at his pocket, with undisguised hatred on his face: "It seems that you still haven't let them go."

"Of course, Your Excellency." Leland Gaunt grinned, his teeth sharp and yellow, opening up and down as he spoke, lips and teeth colliding, and red sparks fell to the ground: "Mr. Allen and Ms. Polly Thinking that with the help of a young mage, they could banish the demons and save their town from their clutches. They did it - only for a moment."

"I guess you don't know, Your Excellency. They made a deal with me, and of course their souls belong to me."

When he said the four words that belong to me, his face in the mirror turned horrific, his dark and scaly face was full of undisguised greed and malice, his eyes were two pure firelights, and then When he spoke, his voice was close to roaring: "The souls of everyone in the town are mine! Mine! Do you understand! You **** mage! They made a deal with me, and their souls are mine!"

"The law of Castle Rock does not contain the 'sell and sell soul', but the rules of Kama Taj are very clear, Leland Gaunt." He Shenyan said softly, "The demons should be expelled. Get out of the room."

"Gu Yi is dead." Leland Gaunt replied coldly.

"Yeah." He Shenyan suddenly laughed. His smile was so bright that it made Leland Gaunt feel ridiculous: "What are you laughing at?"

"I guess when you were kicked out of our world by Gu Yi, it must have been very funny. Thinking of this, I want to laugh very much."

"It looks like you haven't figured out the situation." Leland Gaunt grinned, his teeth stuck out, he stretched out his right hand, and a mirror emerged. In the mirror lies a white-haired witcher, wielding a blade, battling imaginary monsters in the dark.

"This time, our game won't be disturbed by Gu Yi again, and you - Your Excellency, you must play by my rules!" exist.

"Don't put on that polite look anymore, you twisted and lowly thing, the worms in **** look more pleasing to the eye than you look like this." He Shenyan didn't care about his threat at all, he sneered and scolded Speaking out, the expression on Leland Gaunt's face couldn't be maintained. The corners of his eyes twitched, and he said, "Okay, okay. It seems that some people just don't cry without seeing the coffin..."

Saying that, he was about to clench the mirror tightly and make some fun for the witcher~www.novelbuddy.com~ but he found that he couldn't clench his fist no matter what.

"Isn't it weird?"

"You haven't been back in almost ten years since you were banished, Leland Gaunt. Ten years is nothing for a demon like you who can travel from world to world. But for a human like me Say, a lot can happen in ten years.”

"Even enough to make me as strong as Gu Yi." He Shenyan's eyes lit up with pure white light, and for a moment, his eyes seemed to be two tiny exploding stars.

"You...it's impossible!" Leland Gaunt began to scream, and he could accept defeat, but he couldn't accept being defeated by someone he saw as a bug—and twice, though the first time was by conspiracy .

This time, he had sensed the arrival of the mage and planned to come back to find the place, but he didn't expect that he has...

Leland Gaunt was so remorseful now, if he had any.

"Say something else, why do you always say it's impossible?" He Shenyan sneered, he waved his palm, and used the incomparably pure Karma Taj fighting technique in an ancient way. Hit Leland Gaunt in the face. Let his face melt and deform, like plasticine, deformed under the fist that emits white light.

Leland Gaunt's reaction to this was to fall to the ground. He looked at He Shenyan blankly as if he hadn't reacted. He Shenyan understands this reaction. Demons are like this. They haven't tasted loss for so long that they forget how to react when they lose.

"Let's have a taste of this now. The Gu Yi helped me with this punch. Now I want to try it myself."

With a cheerful smile, He Shenyan began to frantically beat this demon who was obsessed with the soul of mortals.