A dirty magician – golden mask - стр. 12

– Thirty. – The lady said, trying on the chain mail and holding the blades in one hand. She handled them very quickly.

– Fourty.

– It's coming. “He took the payment and turned to me. – I’ll offer you a young man in a mask. Oh, this is the first time this has happened. You can't be read. And my vision ability is not working. Strange. You are not an ordinary traveler.

– It’s better for you not to know. – I said and winked. The words of the magician Toren must be fulfilled. At least for now she will help me, in finding options to return home. – Show everything. Maybe I'll pick something up.

– Your outfit is very strange. I have never seen such fabric. Lightweight but durable.

– Otherwise. And it doesn't burn. – I bought a shirt at a sale made from flame retardant fabric.

– Allow me. Fire spell. “He came up to me with a ball of fire and ran it down my sleeve. It didn't catch fire. Living in two thousand and sixty is something. It’s a pity I didn’t bring different devices with me. That's the problem.

– She may not be eager. – Aralia plunged her red blades into him. As I thought, they didn't pierce him. – How wonderful. You are so amazing. “And she kissed me.” I would be happy. But the kiss was addressed to the mask.

– So you don’t need armor? Then the staff of water is for you. I've had it for a long time. Maybe it will finally work for you as it should. Three generations lie idle. “He handed me a staff with a skull on the base. Apparently the creature was not human. More like a reptile.

– Too light. – I held it in my hand. Convenient thing. It’s comfortable to walk like a staff. But it's a very scary sight. The staff's eyes sparkled.

– He accepted you. This rarely happens. This staff belonged to the Lord of Darkness, Alejandro. Thousands of years ago until he was defeated by Michael in the Battle of Mt. It has two modes. Say blade.

I said. A sword appeared in place of the staff. The hilt had the same skull, and the sword was almost a meter long. But again it was very light. I waved it several times. Comfortable. I liked the sword better. At least it’s clear how to use it. I have no manna at all.

– It cuts through everything. Although, as always, there are limitations. He himself determines the owner. Look here. “He took the sword from my hands. It immediately turned into a staff. The skull is extinguished. – Blade. – But nothing happened. – You see. He accepted you.

– For how much you sell. – Aralia said. The sight of the skull fascinated her. People here are greedy for trinkets.