Irina, the Goddess of the Scarlet Moon

'Next, I only need to accumulate [-] experience points, and then I can start the next step-up ceremony of the fifth-level job, but which one should I choose for the next step-up ceremony of the fifth-level job?Ah, I'm about to become a sixth-level saint. '

After Irina finished the experience in the morning, she felt a little sigh in her heart.

Since I got the time house, my experience improvement speed has indeed increased a lot, I can only say that I am lucky.

'But having said that, the time house is a thing of this era, if I return, the time house will not come back with me, right?I suddenly feel that it is better to delay the return. '

Irina was quite willing to not go back for the sake of experience.

Of course, this is just thinking about it. Irina will not really not go back for the experience. After all, she originally agreed to go back in two months, but now she has stayed for more than half a year. God knows she will stay for a long time.The longer you stay, the more uneasy Irina will feel.

'I'm not supposed to be left forever, am I?If that's the case, if I find a way to survive to future generations, will there be two me in the world? '

Irina lay on the bed, thinking about these questions with some confusion in her mind.

Fortunately, she knew that the negative effects of the time house were still affecting her, so even though she was thinking about these problems that could easily affect her emotions, she still maintained her emotional stability.

"Come out, guys from Kadi Kingdom and Byrod Kingdom, come out and fight."

At this time, there was a shouting sound from outside.

Irina looked out the window subconsciously, is the battle finally coming?The arrival of this day is really no surprise.

Should she pretend that she is practicing and not going out?She, Irina, is peaceful and doesn't like fighting.

Chapter 986

On the vast Starfire Field, a total of seventeen saints from the Kadi Kingdom and Byrod Kingdom slowly walked out.

In the end, Irina still couldn't stay out of the matter. After all, everyone else would appear, and she had no reason not to appear.

At this moment, everyone used the illusion brooch given by Zach, so that they all looked like Zack on the surface, and a seventeen-faced Zack appeared like this, and the style of painting looked particularly spicy.

On the opposite side, there were almost eighteen figures, and the people over there also used camouflage, each of them looked like a bronze figure.

The two sides looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

"It seems that we have one more person." On the other side of the bronze man, a person who seemed to be a representative stood up, and his tone sounded very happy.

"One more person doesn't mean anything." Zach replied in a neutral tone.

"Zach, I admire your self-comforting psychology." The bronze man said, this sentence seemed to say that Zach was deceiving himself and others.

"I think one more person is a huge advantage, is it a kind of self-comfort?" Zach asked rhetorically, and began to confront each other.

This seemed to be a process, and the representatives of both sides started talking there.

Irina was bored, and began to look at the rest of the bronze figures, but unfortunately she was disappointed in the end, because everyone's appearance looked the same, and there was nothing to see at all.

Apparently the bronze man behind the opponent also had the same thoughts as Irina, and was also looking at Irina, but there was no doubt that they couldn't see anything from the dozen or so identical Zacks, and they even It will feel that the eyes have been greatly hurt. After all, Zach's appearance is really not the kind that people like to look at more.

The chatter didn't last long, and the atmosphere on both sides soon became serious.

Among the bronze men, a bronze man walked out directly and said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you talk so much? Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, just hit, if you fight in a group, you go directly, if you are singled out, quickly call someone to come with me beat."

Because of the disguise, the bronze man's voice also appeared to be full of machinery, making it impossible to judge his original identity.

"I won't bully you either. I'm a sixth-level saint. You also come to fight me with a sixth-level saint." The bronze man continued, looking like he wanted to have a one-on-one fight.

"Okay, I'll fight with you. I'm a sixth-level sage. It's fair." Ange walked out.

Irina glanced at Ange speechlessly.

Both sides seemed to be in no hurry to start a full-scale battle. They were happy to see people singled out, and they immediately retreated, leaving the battlefield to Ange and the enemy's bronze man.

Fighting broke out in the blink of an eye as the crowd retreated a sufficient distance.

Ange and the enemy bronze man approached each other in a flash at the same time, and then punched each other in the face.

"Oh!"

Accompanied by the dull sound, both of them were blasted out on the spot and landed heavily.

"Shameless, you are not a six-level saint at all." Ange scolded his opponent angrily.

"What right do you have to say about me?" The bronze man also shouted angrily.

Irina: "..."

She felt that she was too young, and she really thought that the enemy would be a sixth-rank saint.

In this way, the one-on-one battle between the six-level saints has become a one-on-one battle between the seven-level saints... no wonder.

"Go on!"

Almost when Ange and the enemy bronze man were angrily yelling, Zach rushed up directly, and the rest of the people did not move slowly, and hurriedly followed.

At the same time, the enemy's bronze men also rushed up one after another.

A Saint War is about to erupt before our eyes.

Irina was the only one who didn't rush forward, and she decisively used her cognitive distortions on herself, trying to make others see her as the most common grass on the Spark Field.

"I, Irina, love peace." Irina muttered secretly.

She doesn't want to contribute to the Kadi Kingdom and Byrod Kingdom.

However, Irina wanted to stay out of the matter, but others would not let her stay out of it, and her cognitive distortion would not have much effect on the saints.