Dark Redemption of Elf

Seeing her horrified expression, Ayton was stunned for half a second, and finally answered truthfully for the sake of her helping him: "The land of thorns, a mine in the Pingxi Mountains, there is also a necromancer in it, he is that A member of a cursed sect whose purpose seems to be to subvert this country.”

Her breathing was obviously hurried, and Ariel, who was sloppy next to her, gradually became more focused, waiting for the next development of the matter.

"Curse Sect, I understand." Angel quickly recovered, turned around and said as if nothing was wrong: "Then let's start now, I want to see how strong the ability of 'No. 2' is."

No. 2 should be the name Angel gave her experimental product.

As soon as she finished speaking, Clementine, who was still motionless, suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Ariel. The latter reacted very quickly, dodged sideways, caught the incoming right fist with his left hand, and hit her hard with the elbow of his right arm. on the back of the head.

Angel, who was watching the battle on the spot, frowned slightly. If it were any other ordinary person, this elbow blow would definitely make the opponent's head explode. However, Clementine, who was already in the undead state, lacked the madness of the past, and her body became extremely hard. Ariel's The arm only felt like it hit the steel plate, and the pain was extremely painful. After the blow, he quickly distanced himself, his eyes quickly looking for the opponent's flaw.

'No. 2' was also half a beat slower due to this attack, and continued to lean forward like a cheetah and rush towards Ariel. The two women chased each other and started fighting in the small basement. They were inseparable, and Clementine didn't. Using weapons, Ariel also cooperated without drawing the dagger from her waist. The two sides competed in skills, speed and strength.

Ayton discovered that after Clementine became an undead creature, she no longer had the nagging and crazy talk of the past, but she still retained her previous fighting style, only her movements were slightly stiff, but in terms of strength, she was absolutely He crushed Ariel, and for a while the latter was actually forced to retreat.

An Qier's mouth couldn't help but show a hint of pride. Sure enough, it would be good to have experimental materials for a fifth-level peak powerhouse. Let's see if you dare to be arrogant in front of me in the future.

"Stop it." Seeing that the competition was almost over, Ayton shouted to stop it, so as not to be embarrassed when he fired real fire.

"Brother, let's go fight in an open field. I can't let go here," Ariel said in dissatisfaction, panting.

"You can do it at any time. Luanwa Gang tonight?" Angel raised her chin proudly.

"Okay, I'm just afraid that you won't be able to part with this thing and won't dare to come."

"What are you going to fight? First, meditate and raise your magic to the fourth level." Ayton pushed Ariel's head back. The latter rubbed his sore and numb wrist and said no more. He punched her every time. When she was critically injured, she always felt like she had been struck by an iron plate, but if she had used a sword, huh, with the sharpness of the 'epic' weapon, it would have split the corpse puppet in half in just two strokes.

"Where are the weapons?" Angel suddenly stretched out a hand to Ayton.

"...Do you want this woman's weapon?" Ayton turned his head.

"What do you think?" Angel glanced at him, thinking that this was appropriate, and it would be useless for him to take it anyway.

"Master, don't give it to her. The soul-stirring thorn can absorb other people's memories, which is very useful." As soon as Ayton put his hand into his clothes, Meier heard a quick voice.

Why didn't you tell me earlier? ?

"Hehe... I forgot." Meier smiled coquettishly and continued to emphasize the importance of the soul-stirring thorn.

Ayton thought for a moment and took out his hand: "Well, Angel, can I give you another weapon? Her weapon is of great use to me."

"..." Angel frowned slightly. After giving him so many benefits, he was even reluctant to give him a weapon? ! Don’t you know that she is most effective when using the weapon in front of her? ? But for the sake of notes, let’s just forget about it.

"By the way, Angel, how is that woman's fighting ability? Would you like to practice with me?" Ariel turned her attention to Rodel.

"No" Angel refused decisively.

"Okay, enough fun, it's time to go up." Ayton knocked her on the head. Feeling guilty, Ayton could only think about creating the same 'epic' double thorn for her.

The three of them were just about to go up when a heavy knock on the door suddenly came from above.

Angel's face changed slightly, and she quickly stepped forward to turn a switch. Ayton suddenly grabbed her soft wrist and shook his head. Suddenly there was a loud sound of kicking the door, and the old wooden door was instantly pushed to the ground. , making a heavy sound, and at the same time, there were curses from young men.

Ayton felt the wrist owner's body tremble violently... It wasn't fear, it was anger!

"Are you sure those three guys are here?"

"Master Grant, I saw them entering the cabin with my own eyes, and... I didn't see them come out either."

"Huh, tell me where are they?"

clap clap clap...

The sound of bottles and jars breaking was heard, along with the sound of grains of rice falling. That's the food Ayton brought her today.

"Oh, look, that woman hides in there and eats this kind of food every day. No wonder she smells rancid." Grant leaned down and held out a handful of rice with one hand, letting the rice grains slowly fall from the gaps between his fingers.

Hey, is it fresh?

The boy next to him didn't take it seriously and continued as he meant: "Yes, yes, the smell of that woman is in the air. I don't know how long it has been since I took a shower, haha."

"That's right, compared to the women in those brothels, they look like the lowest quality at a glance."

"How about a brothel? I think the servants who dig cesspits in my house are cleaner than her."

"Not to mention, she has a pretty face and figure, but the clothes she wears feel weird and spooky, hehehe." The followers nearby laughed unbridledly.

Underground Angel's face gradually turned purple and white with anger. Ayton held her trembling hand tightly for a while before letting go.

"Okay, the three of them are not here. Let's go, Milic." Grant said coldly and looked at the back of the team. A young man with a silent face stood straight at the door. Different from the cyan robes worn by others, he wore a dark green robe with a four-leaf hibiscus flower embroidered on the collar, which represented the peak strength of the fourth level.

"If it's okay, I'll go first."

"Wait a minute." Grant put on a smile and greeted him: "I asked you to come all the way. How about you go to our branch and sit for a while? They will be back soon."

Milic nodded lightly. Although he was much stronger than Grant, he did not show any contempt for the other party in his eyes. This was only because his family was only a baron, and he could only be regarded as the bottom among the third-rate forces in Huangyao.

In Huangyao, a large family does not necessarily have superb magical talents. Among the four great dukes, there is a huge gap in magical abilities.

For example, the Duke Campbell family has never produced a powerful magician, and the other two Dukes are also focused on economics and politics.

A group of people left arrogantly, leaving behind a messy scene in the wooden house. Not only the bottles and jars used to store food on the ground, but also the strings used to dry clothes at both ends were torn off by the group.

When Angel went up and saw this scene, you can imagine her anger...

"Angel, calm down." Ayton patted her trembling shoulder. The latter calmly distanced himself and walked towards the door, but was blocked by Ariel again. She closed the door. The light was dim and the atmosphere was dim. Suddenly darkened.

"Let me out." Angel clenched his hands into fists, Qingyou's face was gloomy at the bottom of the valley, as if a volcano was about to erupt at any time.

Ayton looked at the devastation on the ground and began to feel angry: "It has happened. Let's go together later and we will help you."

"I want to go now!" Angel's black eyes were flashing with tears, and someone else was riding on her head to say that kind of insult. You can imagine the impact on a sixteen-year-old girl. The key is that she was still too aggrieved to speak out.

"Listen to brother, look at what you are like now. If you go out again, you will be laughed at even if you win," Ariel also dissuaded.

"What's wrong with me!" Angel turned to look at her, who pointed behind her. When the black-haired girl turned her head again, she found that Ayton had a mirror in his hand. The smooth mirror reflected her own image.

The long black hair has messy slits at the ends and is shiny. The thick black mage robe is wrinkled and faded in many places. I don’t know how long it has been worn. The front is stained with undead material that cannot be washed away. The shoes are stained. There is also a layer of sludge brought from Luangwa Gang on the side.

"...How long has it been since you bought new clothes?" Ayton asked carefully.

"..."

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Twenty minutes later, a girl with fresh black straight hair opened the wooden door, and the warm sunlight shone on her neatly trimmed bangs on her forehead, which were shining with luster. She did not need any hair accessories, and with her delicate and charming facial features, It can give people a sense of relaxation and joy.

It seems that she has not adapted to this hairstyle. The girl's expression is a bit shy. Thick black silk flutters on her shoulders. As her head shakes from side to side, she shows a graceful grace like willow leaves. The image instantly changes from the original cold to a fresh and refined girl. appearance.