Chapter 174 (1/2)

Compared with others, Huailin Xinyu is indeed a young and promising magician. He has plenty of magic, is loyal to the guild, and is quite devoted to his daughter.

Think about it carefully. It's time for our daughter to get married and have children. At this time, if we really want to choose a good son-in-law

Keith nodded as he thought.

After watching these guild members so excited, he said, ”don't worry, Youji won't be confused by that bastard. But it's not good for her to stay in the room like this. Her staff is broken, and her magic seems to be consumed too much... Huailin, why don't you accompany Youji around the town in the afternoon“

Hearing Keith's words, Huailin was overjoyed! Can you see that he even wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Keith at once?

With the will of ”father-in-law to be”, Huailin hurried back to his room to dress up and make himself energetic, just like an elegant and decent gentleman. After everything was ready, he walked slowly to Youji's room door.

Just about to knock on the door, but then he thought of something, raised his hand and pinched it. A bunch of flowers grew slowly in his palm and opened a plate of gorgeous flowers.

When he was ready, he knocked gently on the door.

”Miss Youji? Are you there“

There was no sound in the room.

Huailin waited for a moment and knocked again——

”Miss Youji? The president thinks it's not good for you to stay in the room like this. He wants me to take you out for a walk. What do you think? ”

A moment later, there was still no sound in the room.

Huailin's face is a little ugly. After all, it's already afternoon. How can there be no sound in the room?

After hesitating for a moment, Huailin knocked on the door for the third time and amplified his voice: ”Miss Youji! Please respond? Are you there? I'm really sorry I came in! ”

After knocking on the door three times in a row, Huailin finally couldn't help but stretch out his hand and push open the door.

He was greeted by an empty room. The bedding on the bed is folded neatly, and nothing is different.

The only thing to say about the problem is the windowsill.

At the window sill, an ice slide is shining in the sun.

As for the person who made the slide, he had already gone somewhere.

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Wheezing——

As a cold ice mage, but also as a young girl who has just been proposed.

This is probably the boldest thing she can do in her life, so bold that she can't stop her beating heart until now! All kinds of crazy thoughts swirled in her mind. It seemed that at the moment of escaping from the guild residence, no one in the world could trap her anymore, and her heart became incomparably free with this insignificant escape in the eyes of ordinary people!

Youji is dressed in her home clothes and holds some medicine from the giant mountain guild in her arms.

In the winter afternoon sunshine, she kept shuttling through the crowd with a little boldness, a little fear, mixed with chaos and surprise, and ran quickly to the distant destination!

Soon, she finally reached her destination - an alley.

Here, the priest of mermaid song has been waiting here for a long time.

”Miss Youji? Thank you very much. I didn't think you were really willing to help us. ”

Seeing Youji, a touch of regret and helplessness flashed across the face of the pancake, but soon returned to a smile and greeted her with a smile.

Youji gasped. As a magician, she probably never ran so hard.

At that moment, she stretched out her hand to hold the wall. After easing her beating heart a little, she handed the medicine in her arms to the holy cake. At the same time, with a little worried expression, he said, ”that... High priest, excuse me... That... That... Mr. FEL, is his injury... Really so serious?”

The holy cake nodded slightly, took the package of herbs and said, ”it's really serious. I'm afraid the soul inflammation guild didn't expect their young master to be hurt so badly. Fortunately, your mountain guild has brought so many wound medicine. I believe he will recover soon. ”

Youji nodded and said with a little complaining attitude: ”those people with soul inflammation are too bad. They don't carry enough wound medicine when they go out for guild war... What should we do if our guild doesn't bring enough? Alas... Mr. FEL is really very hard... ”