"No need to be so alarmed. I just want to talk," John said.
"I will go there by myself. My army will stay here. Is it okay? My throat hurts if I have to keep on yelling like this. I'm coming over, okay? Don't shoot!" John climbed down from his kelpie and then walked over on foot. Ezekiel was unsure how to respond. What was there to talk about? His demand was for the Themisphere army to stay back. There was nothing to discuss. The outworlder leader truly approached by himself. Arther and Meryl stayed behind. Although John's level was rather high, at level seventy it was still much lower than Ezekiel's level. There was nothing for Ezekiel to worry about, so Ezekiel simply stayed silent as John approached slowly. And by slowly, it was extremely slow. It was as if the guy was walking in slow motion. Ezekiel creased his forehead. 'The f ck is this guy playing at?' He thought in his mind.
"I'm sorry. I used to be a summoner. My dexterity stat is very low," John apologized. The ones who heard rolled their eyes. 'You think we are all kids?' They all thought. Even a low-level summoner wasn't that slow!
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