Arad's crooked savior

"Tch, I saw her power was so dark and weird, I thought you were being threatened. Turns out she is a friend."

Gu Yu chewed a piece of sugar cube in his mouth. When he left, he waved his hand and muttered: "Sorry, I'm a killer and like to stand behind others. Don't worry about it."

"Gu Yu is a dark elf, stuck on the threshold of the Awakened like you. Also, what happened to Feng Ying." Siatt was a little anxious and asked eagerly.

They were lucky enough to escape from the imperial prison, but now they are burdened with the same fate, have the same anger and goals, and their friendship with each other is far beyond what ordinary people can understand.

"It's not like you don't know that Feng Ying has obsessive-compulsive disorder. She feels that her offensive methods are not up to the ideal standard. She gets into trouble and goes crazy."

Mavis looked helpless to complain, and the corners of her mouth were obviously twitching.

Feng Ying is not stuck in the promotion method like herself, but stuck in obsessive-compulsive disorder. Her swordsmanship is flowing and elegant, and she can kill people in the dance of flowers in the sky, and her figure is free and easy.

Feng Ying is actually the most talented among them. She has entered the realm of the Awakened a long time ago. One move of "Burning the Sky and Refining the Sun" is a rising divine fire that can burn mountains and boil seas. It is infinitely powerful.

But because her usual style is to pursue elegant sword moves, she has even developed obsessive-compulsive disorder. She has to chop out a flower with every swing of her sword. Among them, the one used in "Flower Burial" is extremely skilled.

It just so happened that there was a fatal flaw when Burning the Sky and the Sun was launched, that is, the divine fire was so fierce that it did not distinguish between friend and foe, so she herself could not move at will when launching an attack.

The most important thing is that it doesn’t look good and is not chic enough!

So after Feng Ying suffered from the onset of obsessive-compulsive disorder, she thought hard about improving this move, but couldn't make any progress for several days. Then she accidentally went overboard and even fell out of state...

As the only inner strength cultivation method in the Arad continent, others cannot give any reference method.

When Mavis met her, she didn't dare to say anything or ask. Anyway, we don't understand your practice, so she could only suppress her laughter until her thighs turned purple.

"By the way, Siatt, that guy in Cyrus who uses the demon seems to have become stronger. Her training is indeed the fastest."

Mavis's eyes began to become a little gloomy. The birth of Cyrus was an accident of the Revolutionary Army.

The compatibility between the opponent and the demon is extremely high. He not only relies on the power of the demon, but also reaches the level of equal communication and even orders the demon. It is really terrifying.

"Cyrus is now serving as the bodyguard of Princess Isabella. Compared with the past when he was chasing the revolutionary army everywhere, this situation is actually better."

Sia pulled her out while talking and prepared a room for her to stay in Dornier for one night. She would bring her back to Hedunmar tomorrow and then find a place to stay.

If there is a chance, wait for the dark elves to find the ruins from more than a thousand years ago, and then let Yelin contact Queen Meia to try to take her to find Borodin and communicate with Ushir.

The Dark Elf Kingdom of Vanes is now highly unified in the country, and its national strength is in a state of rapid recovery.

Even though Queen Meia has opened some areas to adventurers, things about the ancient Borodin ruins must not be taken lightly. There will definitely be heavy military guards, and it will be difficult for Mavis to avoid assassins and sneak into the ruins.

Moreover, there is a mysterious curse in the ruins. Legend has it that it can bring strange ominousness to people. It requires certain materials to ensure that it is in perfect condition. You probably have to find Alice or Celia, the family's treasure bag.

Except for Ye Lin, who has many jobs and has many connections, it seems that no one else can take her to the ruins.

The room in Dornier is very simple, but it's okay for just one night, and it has enough food and drinks.

"Siatt, you were so dedicated when you were outside just now. You are nothing like you before. At that time, if there was any trouble, you would be like a frightened rabbit, unable to sit still."

Mavis took off her black robe, which was half damp with snowflakes, and began to tease her old friend.

Siatt had no choice but to blush, and could only pretend to be angry and tickle her, and then went to bring her some beef and drinks.

After a long separation, naturally there are still many things I want to say.

"Hmm...how are you going to...deal with Skatha's soul?"

Isadura reached out and wiped the thread that was accidentally pulled out, looked at the closed study door, and gave him a helpless look.

"First make its body as beautiful as possible. Lao Pi's spotty skin is ugly enough, and Mr. Luo's tentacles are almost indescribable. The whole family's appearance depends on rice cakes."

As he was talking, he felt that he was suddenly a little greedy and wanted to eat a very simple and delicious fast food, hot dog.

But pasta is a relatively precious thing among the Bantu people. The climate here is very cold and is not suitable for large-scale food cultivation. There is flour in Dornier, but there is no good dough.

So he settled for the next best thing and chose something a little more upscale than pasta, fatty meat!

Isadulla had reserved two pieces of perfection just for him.

"I'm very interested in its magic. Can it really materialize all life? For example, the second evil dragon? Then can materials such as swords and guns be used?"

The curator frowned and pursed his lips after finishing speaking. Zhengyi suddenly felt a little cold about his physical senses. Under the search of the fifth element, they were exposed.

"I don't understand either, but after it recovers, you can consider trying the specific situation. Even a flower stand with no attack power can play a great role in confusing it."

Of course, he helped keep the shivering curator warm, and he couldn't put it down.

After a few minutes of fruitless chatting, the curator's purple hair was tied up with a hairband of the same color. He slowly lowered his figure as if he was afraid of being discovered.

After finally breathing a sigh of relief and not making any move, I saw his somewhat joking look, and suddenly I felt angry.

She wrapped her arms around him fiercely, wanting to suffocate him with justice.

"Director, go back tomorrow and send Mintai and Lily to the west coast first. By the way, doesn't the leader want to build a school? So can the principal open a branch in Hutton Mar?"

The justice that is delivered to you is, in the true sense, "the fragrance fills your nostrils and the food fills your mouth."

"Although there are some magicians in the GBL sect, I'm not sure whether the leader is just a three-minute fan or if he really wants to spread knowledge. In fact, the manpower may not be enough."

Isadura seemed to have cultivated a wonderful body skill. His body shape began to rise and fall, left, right, forward and back, looking mysterious and abnormal, which lasted for a long time.

"Director, this is my admission fee, please accept it!"

However, the GBL leader seemed to have no time to pay attention to him, and just responded with his mouth. She had already obeyed.

After a while, Isadora tightened her uniform and robe, glared at him angrily, and went into her room with her hair tied up. Her legs were a little numb and her waist was a little tired.

The aftermath of the library was not hers to handle.