Netheril’s Glory - Chapter 1021

[Chapter 1013 Distant]

After the matter related to Ganatica was quickly dealt with, the remaining trouble was related to the construction butler, and for this alchemy golem, which was made by myself more than 100,000 years ago and has been working faithfully to this day, Punk’s approach remains simple and explicit.

He just calmly issued an order to the old housekeeper:

“Sebastian, after conveying this news to Ganatica, you must go to the magic remnant processing area to enter the standby state and stop all functions, and after that… it’s none of your business. ”!

The quiet ancient tower is dead and deep, the metal stone bricks are bright and clean, and the ancient vacuum is surrounded by the sun, and the team quietly tells the revival of time……

“Dear Mr. Whisper of Destruction, is my job ending here?”

After hearing this simple and clear order from Punk as always, it seems that the house changer is far more emotional than when he left the factory, but he was only slightly stunned, except for the pair of crude arms wrapped in metal skin. Aside from a slight flicker in the shadow of his hunched body, his reaction wasn’t too surprising.

The concept of so-called resistance or refutation never existed.

Even though he has acquired many emotions that should not exist in his work and life for more than 100,000 years, the loyalty of the old housekeeper is still so natural.

So after making a superfluous inquiry almost instinctively, without the need for his master to reply, Sebastian bowed deeply and accepted this “last order”.

Under the soft sunlight, the rigid and heavy butler of the construction continued to maintain the same respectful tone of eternal ancient:

“Sebastian has received orders, my work is coming to an end, and completing the final task will be my final mission…. It was an honor to work for you for three hours, five minutes, and forty-two seconds, Mr. Doom Whisper, the great morning star spellcaster….Finally, please allow me to presume to leave my Morris Jade Fruit in the database. Tea brewing skills, I hope the next successor can learn this skill and brew tea that satisfies you…”

The lonely figure was slender and slender in the setting sun, and the housekeeper’s uniform that had lost its original color looked pale and outdated, although the busy morning star had already turned around and walked into the closed laboratory at this moment, the old housekeeper finally The words may not have been heard by punk at all, but even if it is destined to be the last mission, Sebastian will still send the caster away as if he had just been born on the experimental bench, and then seriously walk past him to clean more than ten times. Ten thousand years of metal corridors, to perform the final duty.

Yes, punk has advanced to Morning Star, the magic tower is going to be renovated, and the low-level old machines must be eliminated. This is also part of the mission of the construction steward.

What it can do is just to preserve the production skills of a jade fruit tea, so that the “successor” can make sweet tea at any time like him and wait for the return of the caster.

“If you finally return from an expedition, and there is not even a cup of hot tea in the huge ice-cold magic tower, how lonely the great master should be…”

Maybe a little ridiculous, maybe a little pitiful, but… this is the purest thought of the old housekeeper at this moment.

——split line——

Punk’s order to Ganatica was to travel to the Hattak Empire to relax. Except for a simple “low-key” as a request, the caster did not impose more constraints on the preoccupied young Avengers.

After all, for the morning star mage who is busy with golem research, the “travel advice” he gave Ganatica was really just out of a simple “boss gives employees a vacation” mentality. What kind of mental predicament the “person” is facing, and he doesn’t know how Ganatica, as an “employee” who doesn’t think of himself as an employee, will understand such a sudden vacation.

However, in the eyes of the “Young Avengers” who are quite confused and do not understand punk at the same time, his identity is by no means an “employee”, but a complete slave, and every “blood war” in hell For a second, he seemed to be emphasizing this tragic fact to Ganatica, so in the thinking concept of such a mentality, it is impossible for a teenager who has never denied the status of a “slave” to regard a vacation as a “vacation” , he will only understand the punk’s order as a kind of “expulsion” that he does not know so-called, and thus fall into more and heavier confusion.

In short, Ganatica, who had left the deadly silent magic tower, left the non-stop fighting practice all the time, and even had to obey the order to “be low-key”, didn’t know what to do. .

He even once felt that he was standing in a daze at the door of the magic tower, and it was better to stay in the dark basement and unleash legendary fighting skills against the wall over and over again. ” brings a very strong sense of discomfort.

“It is said that slaves are used to being enslaved, and they will not expect freedom. I didn’t believe this fact before, but now it seems… I have forgotten what it feels like to be free.”

After shaking his head helplessly and suppressing the fluctuation of his fighting spirit to hide himself, Ganatica, who was full of confusion in his pupils, could only mechanically move towards the direction of the Hatak Empire.

After all, “Destruction Whisper” as the “master” has already issued an order, and the legendary warrior who received the order can only obey it honestly, no matter if he really wants to “vacation”, anyway, now he has to follow Punk’s “suggestion”. Distracted from afar.

As for what the mentally numb Ganatika is going to do in that strange kingdom of Hatak?

The young man who recalled the time when he was forced to “leave home” didn’t know it himself, but now, he is just striding towards the “target location” in monotonous strides, but at this moment, there is no beautiful and intellectual “big man” beside him. “Sister” was with her, and Ganatica didn’t dare to recall the hazy shadow in the back of her memory.

Yes, I don’t know since when, the teenager named “The Avenger” has not dared to recall the Pandora in his memory, not because he is afraid of sadness, not because he is afraid of hatred… But because he is afraid that there is no more Sadness, but because of fear that there will be no hatred……