Dharma god he doesn't want to go to school
Chapter 110
"……god!?"
"..."
It was as if the pause button was pressed on the scene, and everyone seemed to be frozen.
next second.
"What did you say?!" The captain of the royal guard turned around and lowered his head, staring at the guy who said that word.
Accompanied by Scott's words, Alpha, including the few remaining madmen who were captured, all looked at Samuel in unison.
They watched in shock as black lines gradually covered Samuel's exposed body.
Vanessa leaned closer to Samuel, wary of someone trying to make trouble at this time, and said loudly: "You can put a hat on anyone's head at will, you are enough."
what are you doing!
They have broken the feudal superstition in the central mainland for thousands of years!
what god?
nonexistent!
That's just a wild fantasy!Don't get involved with her classmates!
Ansair even said directly: "If you fail, you want to pull people into the water? The idea is good, but your specific implementation plan is not very good."
His face is full of sincerity, and it seems that he can immediately show Coster on the spot "how to defeat the enemy through logical language struggle".
How can I say that Ansair also grew up in the palace, is it not normal to be proficient in politics and palace fighting?
...No, actually he doesn't know at all.
But Ansair will definitely not show it in Scott at this time.
He chuckled lightly, casually: "Although the arrest process was relatively easy, I thought you were just not strong enough to fight head-on, and you still had concealment skills and IQ. I didn't expect you to actually..."
The unfinished words bring out the infinite meaning of "I never expected that you are such a little spicy chicken".
Then behind Ansair, only a few classmates could see the hands moving wildly——
What are they going to do with Scott? !Solve Samuel's problem first!leave!Leave now!
Ansair first used a miniature forbidden magic circle to prevent others from noticing the "discussion" between them. Inside the circle were the words he condensed with magic elements.
Hayden glanced at the small line of words, then turned to look at Samuel.
This time, he didn't ask Ansair any questions, he didn't ask the latter how to gather magic elements in the forbidden magic field, how to arrange the elements into desired shapes (words), and how to show them in front of everyone.
Hayden took out what looked like a bracelet.
"This is the first edition, you just settle for a bit."
Since the last time Samuel was infected with demonic energy outside the Golden Lion City, Hayden has been researching alchemy items to restrain the demonic energy.
Gerald recalled the map of the Central Continent in an instant, and asked Ernest in a low voice which places in his mind were more convenient for them to "help their classmates recover their health".
Vanessa took the bracelet that Hayden took out, with a faint glow of feathers on her skin, and rushed aggressively towards Samuel who had been slowly retreating and avoiding them.
Samuel couldn't help smiling.
It was great to meet some of my classmates.
The members of the royal guard hesitated for a moment because of Ansair's words, they just looked at Samuel suspiciously, and made no further moves.
The Lesen people are different.
Ernest and Ansair's expressions moved slightly. The next moment, Ernest disappeared from Gerrard's side in an instant, and stopped Angel who appeared in the middle of the road like a flash.
"Auntie, what are you doing?"
After Ernest stopped Angel, Ansair also "dodged" to Ernest's side and faced Angel directly.
"He said he was a 'God'." Angel was also very direct, "I want to see if he is."
Ansair said earnestly, "Aunt Angel, how can you believe the words of an enemy with a brain problem?"
Angel smiled, and for the sake of his friend Elise, he didn't go any further. He just looked at Samuel with interest: "Isn't it? Just try it and you'll know."
Ansair: "..."
He reasonably suspected that the "try" in Ms. Angel's mouth would be a serious threat to life.
"Do you think Samuel smells wrong?" Ansair asked a reasonable question.
The monsters who judge whether the other party smells good (...) and whether they can eat (...) by their breath, can't they smell the difference between humans and "gods"?
Ansair almost said directly that the little brother said before that among the six of them, the Lesen people only think that Ernest cannot be eaten, and all five of them can eat it!
It was said earlier that it could be eaten, but now there is another special case!
Ansair felt bitter when he thought that one day he would use it as "food" to find excuses for his classmates.
Angel said: "He was similar to you before, but after those things died, the smell on his body changed."
Looking at the face full of interest (appetite) of a lady who was about the same height as him, Ansair said calmly: "My companion can absorb and have a way to completely purify magic energy. During this process, his smell will naturally have a certain Variety."
Although the members of the royal guard did not come around because of Ansair's identity and position, their faces softened a little when they heard this.
Ansair solemnly stated the importance of Samuel to Ms. Angel - he is still waiting for Samuel to teach experience and methods to undead professionals in the whole central continent who are willing to work for the Kingdom of Ovig, and help the kingdom purify the magic energy , reduce the probability and possibility of the berserk species, and at the same time let them have an iron job as a "civil servant"!
Hearing the importance of Samuel in Orwig's next "five-year plan" and the role Samuel played in Orwig's blueprint, Angel completely lost interest in "studying" Samuel.
"Why another guy who works for your family?" Angel was not very happy.
It was rare that there was a guy who interested her without too much scruples, and it turned out to be Elise's again.
bother.
Ansair didn't speak.
In fact, according to the current concept, the vast majority of people in the central mainland work for his family =. =
"Elise really owes me too much!" Angel walked back cursingly, shouting to Le Sendi as he walked back. I don't know how many townsman's fast competitions will start soon, and those who want to sign up should go to my little brother to sign up .
However, one Angel left (though not really left), and another captain of the royal guard came.
"Your Highness." The team leader saluted first, and then said neither humble nor overbearing, "Your Excellency..."
"It's just a temporary problem, and I will solve it later." Ansair tried to quickly dismiss the team leader.
however.
As the second prince whose name has been spread throughout the royal guard, the captain of the sub-team who is not aware of Ansair's current real strength cautiously questioned: "Your Highness, do you want to return with your subordinates?" ? His Royal Highness is waiting on the other side."
Of course, for the sake of the Ovig royal family's face, he asked Ansair alone after using the soundproof circle.
Ansair: "..."
"Are you questioning my decision?" He put away the indifference on his face, all the heat in his pale golden pupils faded, and he stared at the squad leader coldly and aloofly.
The squad leader's expression changed slightly, but he still faced Ansair's gaze and said, "Your Majesty's order is to bring back all the Berserkers."
He looked at Samuel, "Your Excellency who is suspected of being infiltrated by magic energy may need to go for an examination."
Ansair remained expressionless: "Are you using His Majesty to suppress me?"
The team leader bowed: "The subordinates dare not."
In the heart of the sub-captain, Ansel Schilling Ovig is still the second prince who doesn't care about anything and comes as he pleases. He doesn't know why the second prince left the palace and entered Keres, becoming students.
But the only thing he knows is that if necessary, he must stop His Royal Highness the Second Prince who may have a bad influence because of his personal affair.
Ansair looked at the squad leader quietly for a while.
"Go back."
He said.
If the team leader was struck by lightning, his whole body seemed to be thrown into magma and then into a cold pool that could freeze everything. He only felt that his body and limbs were about to freeze and burn due to the sudden cold and heat.
He couldn't hear any sound anymore, except for a buzzing in his head.
He is like a person who has been plastically sealed into a statue, without any flesh and blood, and all senses gradually disappear.
This……
This is……
"I will take full responsibility for the decisions I make." Ansair didn't look at the team leader any more, and walked towards his classmates not far away, "I also have the ability to take responsibility."
In a trance, plain but firm words entered the ears of the squad leader.
At this moment, the squad leader's various senses recovered, and he felt the passage of time, the slight wind, the bright sunlight, and the breath of life.
"Back off, this is the last time."
Ansair walked several steps away before the sub-leader woke up from his nightmare power.
"Captain?" There was something wrong with the sharp-eyed members of the royal guard, so they came over immediately to check.
The squad leader moved his arms to confirm that all parts of the body were still there.
At this moment, cold sweat broke out on his back.
"Captain? What about that person?" the team member asked in a low voice.
what to do?What else can I do?Can he snatch the control of that person from the second prince who easily suppressed him—whether in terms of status or strength?
However, before the team leader could speak, several madmen who were separated by a certain distance from the guards became chaotic.
"You put P!" Even if Alpha was beaten badly by the monsters—only Scott was a little worse than him, he still had to say his opinion loudly, "He is not a god! Scott, you are out of your mind Is it in the water!?"
Team leader and team members: "..."
It was Ansair who frightened the team leader with his strength: "..."
Brother, couldn't you call it out sooner?
Ansair, who complained in his heart, didn't show it at all on his face. He was still the "dominant aura" of "crazy and cool" and "Tianliang Wangpo" in front of the sub-captain.
——The bastard's spirit is about the same.
No, no, how could he mess with himself.
But turning his head, he met Ernest's eyes that were almost dyed black.
Ans Elton was stunned for a moment.
This was the first time he had seen Ernest with black hair and black eyes.
It was the hair color and eye color he had seen the most in his last life.
It is also his personal opinion that the person with such hair color and eye color looks the best.
Ansair suddenly felt that this was the real color of Ernest's iris.
Although the gray-blue pupils are good-looking, they are far inferior to the black pupils.
However, within a short while, Ansair hurried up to meet him and asked in a low voice, "Are you also affected?"
With Samuel's precedent, another new example of being affected by demonic energy appeared, and he was not too surprised.
Ansair raised his hand subconsciously, trying to cover Ernest's abnormal eyes.
While it's nice to watch, he won't like it if it's a representation of his partner's negative physical influence.
"Al..."
Ansair's half-raised hand was directly grasped by Ernest in the wider palm, and his whole body was directly embraced by the latter.
"Al!"
There was a faint depression in the low and difficult tone.
Ansair was confused for a moment, but his instinct made him hug Ernest with his backhand.
He had no doubts about the too sudden, too tight embrace.
"I'm here."
"Al."
"Ah."
"Al."
"Uh-huh."
On the side, after discussing the location and "treatment process" a hundred and eighty times, they wanted to ask when the most important guy who took them away would leave, but saw the two of them handing out dog food as if no one was there.
Gerald showed a pair of dead fish eyes.
Vanessa clutched her stomach reflexively, with big words written all over her face: "Come and stop them personally!"
Farther away, just as the sub-captain calmed down, he was sure that his "wasteful second prince" was actually a well-hidden master. While instructing his subordinates, he couldn't help recalling the relationship between him and the Second Highness when he was on duty in the palace. experience.
In the past, no matter how he thought about it, he thought that His Highness was lazy, but now the more he thought about it, the more he felt that His Highness was "too lazy to care about others".
Then the sub-captain saw the aboveboard hugging a man—he swears by his position and his loyalty to the royal family of Ovig, that is definitely not a hug between brothers!
The team leader who was hit one after another was in a trance: Is there something wrong with this world?
Angel and the others, who were more pure-minded (?), yelled directly: "What are you hugging? Kiss! Kiss one!"
Sub-Captain: ...Ah, I am indeed dreaming.
The only ones not affected by dog food are perhaps the most dedicated (?) villains, the last few madmen.
They kept arguing about "Is Samuel a god?"
Even if there is a long distance between them, it still can't stop them from expressing their views on this.
"Gods don't know that kind of people! Gods are not people at all! Scott, don't insult God!"
"Exactly! How could God be a human being! If you want to make troubles, use other things! Don't use righteousness!"
"I think Scott, you see that the situation is not good, try to attract attention, and then take the opportunity to betray God and us?"
A few (unnamed) lunatics crazily exported to Scott.
Alpha is the same: "You are disrespectful to God!"
Scott didn't have time to deal with the output of a few compatriots. He fixed his eyes on Samuel and continued to mutter: "It feels right...God...yes, he is God!"
Several (unnamed) lunatics were so angry that their foreheads were about to smoke.
In Ansair's previous life, Scott's behavior was similar to that of a non-star fan who said to a fan group, "I think the appearance and temperament of a certain idol are the same as that of a certain amateur", which can make people rational The groupies have a good debate and laugh it off, and let the fanatical groupies chase people and scold them.
Unfortunately, Scott is dealing with a few "fans" who are quite fanatical about their "god".
Scott relied on the fact that several other lunatics couldn't hit him (?), so he said, "No."
Before Alpha and other madmen showed joyful expressions, Scott said, "It's Him!"
Alpha and other lunatics: "..."
"Scott you bum..."
"boom--"
The ground trembled faintly for a moment.
At this moment, whether it was the crazy man who was still cursing, the nagging Scott, or the nervous and worried royal guards, or the Lesen people who were idle and discussing how many times to sign up for the loose contest, they all bowed their heads. Glanced at the earth.
"Ernest."
"……Um."
Ernest closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his pupils returned to gray-blue.
Seeing that Ansair was relieved and worried at the same time.
They passed through layers of skeleton armies with newly grown flesh and bones, passed through the bone residues scattered by Gerald and Vanessa, and arrived in front of Hayden and near Samuel.
——Since just now, Samuel has been wearing the first version of the magic energy restraint bracelet given by Hayden, while constantly backing away, while using the method last time, trying to force out the magic energy in his body.
Just to prevent such a scene from appearing again, Samuel carried a lot of summoned objects with him, not only Samuel and Hayden, but also they all brought more or less countermeasures.
As for the effect, just look at the black mist that almost covered half of Samuel's face.
"Go?" Ansair looked at Ernest and asked.
Ernest nodded, though.
"Don't go to the place I said before." Ernest only had Ansair in his eyes, "I know there is an uninhabited island by the sea, let's go there directly."
At this moment, no one wondered why Ernest suddenly changed the plan he had discussed with Gerrard.
Compared with somewhere in the central mainland, the uninhabited island is much safer.
however.
"...I can't go," Samuel said softly.
Ansair looked at him in disbelief.
Samuel smiled bitterly and said, "Kill me."
The ground shook again.
As mentioned earlier, the target of the berserkers is Lutan, and their teleportation array is located near Lutan, and the teleportation point Ernest set for himself is near the teleportation array, that is to say, all of them are far away from Le The large area of green turbidity surrounded by forests is only a few tens of meters away.
There is only a simple fence between the lush green epiphyllum and the sparse weeds.
And now.
The green cloud of unknown value fell from a height together with the soil, and fell to the ground, mixed with weeds, muddy and dirty.
Ansair looked back.
A huge bone "stands up" from the soil where Lvtan originally grew, covering the sky and the sun, as if to completely take away the sun's rays, a little meridians, flesh and blood continue to grow on the bones, as if you can see the original The creatures that have lost their vitality are gradually waking up.
Gradually regain the glory and fear of the past.
"What is this?!" Alfa and several madmen screamed.
Angel and the Lesen people quietly watched the half-boned and half-flesh thing, wondering if it could be described as a "biological" thing, with a little nostalgia in their eyes.
"Little guy, you've disturbed those old bones." Angel said in a low voice.
Ansair frowned and asked, "Who are those?"
Angel smiled and said meaningfully: "This is our cemetery."
Although there were guesses based on the shape and shape of the bones, Ansair secretly gasped after receiving Angel's affirmation.
"Bonebreaker" journeyman Vanessa held her weapon tightly and said in a heavy tone, "The enemy is very powerful."
Ansair with an ugly face: "?"
He: Although it was not them who were dancing on the grave, it was the owner of the grave, but they accidentally disturbed the dead who were sleeping peacefully, and they didn't want to "put" them back, but planned to beat them back?
Uh, physical sleep is also a kind of sleep?
Unlike Vanessa, who stands firm on the "physical sleep" faction, Samuel is obviously from the "peace with a smaller price" faction.
"Kill me." He said softly, "The moment Mad Servant died, I was 'fixed' in this land by this devilish energy. I won't be able to leave here until the devilish energy is completely eliminated."
And his choice to expel the devilish energy from the body and "put in" the skeleton even more aroused the devilish energy to spontaneously search for the "host body".
They are restless to stay only in the weak skeleton (compared to Vanessa, Gerald's fist), they spontaneously choose the stronger, harder bone object.
And it just so happened that next to it was Le Sen, the cemetery of Warcraft.
Everything seemed to be preordained at the moment when the mad servant blew himself up, at the moment when the devilish energy wafted in Le Sen.
"I'm sorry." Even though his body was about to explode|explode, even though he was extremely uncomfortable, Samuel apologized to Angel first.
He was one of the culprits who disturbed the rest of the dead.
"Please kill me." He begged Angel, "While I can still control them, while they cause no casualties, kill me and prevent them from further evolution."
If possible, he didn't want his classmates to be the last one to attack him.
That's cruel to the living.
"Don't say anything you know is impossible." Ansair's unceremonious voice suddenly interrupted.
Facing the gradually "full" monsters one by one, he smiled coldly, "It's just a natural disaster of the undead on this scale."
A white palm was spread out, and an invisible but perceivable enchantment centered on him spread out like crazy.
Ansair was surprisingly calm: "I blocked Larsen."
Angel's face was full of interest, and the little brother and the others immediately stared round their eyes.
——Does he know how old La Sen is and dare to say that?
"Aunt Angel." Ansair turned his head and looked at the woman who was standing still under the increasing pressure belonging to the monster, "A resident of your town?"
"No problem." Angel raised his eyebrows and said, "I can't die."
"That's good." Ansair finally looked at Samuel, "Is it the same process as last time?"
Because of the escaping demonic energy, Samuel, who knew the area of Lesen better, was almost speechless.
Ansair looked at Samuel for a while, and reminded, "Come back."
Samuel choked up a little: "No need for me..."
"It's not all for you." Ansair replied calmly, "You have too much demonic energy in your body, so if you kill you rashly, who knows whether the final result will be good or bad. Since there is a more effective purification of demonic energy way, why not choose the latter?"
Le Sen has been "blessed" by the madman that a madman will be born in the future, and he can just take this opportunity to strangle the madman's "blessing" in his infancy.
For tens of thousands of years, Lesen has not had a berserk species, and there will never be one in the future.
not to mention.
For this operation, the madman gathered almost all the mad species in the Central Continent.
In other words, there are basically only two or three kittens left in the berserk species outside of Lesen, and the level of magic energy is also the lowest in history.
As long as he gets most of the magic in Lesen, it will take a long time for the Central Continent to build up a berserk team of the current scale.Coupled with the strict prevention and defense in all aspects, the probability of a berserker species appearing and causing trouble will infinitely approach zero.
His name is Ansel Schilling Owig.
He is naturally on the standpoint of protecting the Central Continent.
on the other hand.
"I don't want our squad to be young." Ansair whispered to Ernest who had been by his side all the time.
He had promised to build a harmonious and friendly class at the beginning, so what if there are fewer people?
Ernest smiled: "I know."
Ansair looked carefully at Ernest's expression: "Switch Samuel for any of them, and I have the same reaction."
Ernest reassured him in turn: "Well, I know."
His Al, he knew.
"Don't worry." Ernest gave Ansair a hug, "Leave the blockade to you, and the rest," he said calmly, "Leave it to me."
Angel, who had the best hearing among all, smiled half-heartedly when he heard what Ernest said.
Should she say that the young man will definitely show his strongest side in front of his lover, or that the young man is too naive?
Those were the same clansmen whose ancestors had been buried in this land for generations, and there were monsters that wandered in the vanished history and established a great reputation.
"Are your hands itchy?"
"My hands are already itchy!"
Following Angel's order, all Lesen people were transformed into prototypes, and figures similar to those rapidly forming bone monsters suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Alpha and the other madmen stared wide-eyed.
"Then we're going too."
Vanessa finally ran near Samuel, gave him a cheering gesture, and turned into a prototype, heading towards the slow-moving bone monster.
"see you later."
Gerald waved to Samuel from afar. Compared with countless monsters, the human body, which was too small, suddenly plunged into the black waves.
"you……"
Samuel's eyes were wet.
"I'll be right back." Ernest kissed Ansair on the cheek, and gave Samuel one last look.
Samuel's heart shuddered.
Ernest turned around, and his body suddenly disappeared from the ground.
"Roar--!"
Only the instinctive skeletons knew how to kneel on the ground, leaving only the fighting instincts, soulless bones, and the monsters ordered to make hoarse vigilant calls.At this moment, the real night fell.
Samuel looked up, Gerald and others looked up.
Vanessa looked at the giant beast that really blocked the sun and left them in the boundless night, she was so shocked that she lost her voice.
She has been thinking about the guy she wants to defeat, but the prototype is like this?
Instinct made her terrified and made her shrink back, but soon, this combat madman who stood out from the crowd of students, even though his theoretical results were not top-notch, but relied on his actual combat results to force himself into the special class, laughed loudly.
"There is such a goal that can be chased ahead, it's a good thing!"
Only when someone stronger than her spurs her all the time, can she keep working hard and keep striving towards the ultimate and strongest goal!
Boiling blood flowed from the heart to all parts of the body, and the vigorous griffin roared and attacked the bone monster!
She wants to be faster!Even faster!
Otherwise, she won't be able to grab any "trophies"!
If it is said that Vanessa was shocked and inspired by the endless black dragon, which was bigger than the unrestrained display of its huge body, then Angel was only left with complete consternation.
The data stored in Lesen is much more than that of the outside world.
In order to find a way to restrain the instinct of cannibalism, their Warcraft clan opened up this small space independent of the Central Continent very early on. They took a wealth of supplies and knowledge in all aspects and lived in seclusion very early. Connect with people outside the small space.
It is an exception that the mayor of the original town and the founding king of Orwig became true friends. This exception made the connection between Lesen and Orwig much closer than in the previous kingdom, and also made them Lesen's "inconspicuous specialty" Green tan has become a rare plant in the Central Continent.
Her befriending with Elise is another exception that allowed her to agree to Elise's suggestion of "let those kids stay" when she knew that some unscrupulous guy came in and stole their stuff.
Fortunately, she had become friends with Elise in the past, and fortunately she agreed to let these "children" stay in Lesen.
Tens of thousands of years passed, and one day, she was able to see with her own eyes the dragon clan who returned part of the ancient dragon lineage.
On the Central Continent, the ancient dragon may be just a legend, just a few words "the controller of time and space" and "an incomparably powerful existence" heard by students in class when people chat, but in Lesen, even if they The Warcraft clan has fought countless times for tens of thousands of years, and their town has been destroyed countless times and rebuilt countless times, but the most precious information has been preserved in their special preservation and passed down from generation to generation. stayed.
Angel knew what the legendary ancient dragon looked like, and he also knew exactly how far the ancient dragon could control time and space.
She took a deep breath.
That child... no, that dragon has only just come of age, and his abilities, his atavistic bloodlines, haven't reached the limit yet.
He will be stronger in the future, stronger than her, much stronger than he is now.
On the battlefield full of roars and dangers, Angel suddenly stopped, found a good angle, and planned to record the ensuing battle with his eyes.
"Although the cemetery at home was demolished, we still took advantage, huh?" Angel suddenly said with a smile.
behind her.
"We'll take a good look."
The little brother who once received Ansair's group led all the other Lesen people in human form.
The little brother moved his gaze to the sky.
He will record today's battle in the clan records.
This is the job of the next mayor.
"Mayor, when will you be able to do something serious?" the little brother complained in a low voice.
Angel smiled: "I agree to resign at any time, it depends on whether you are willing to take office."
The little brother fell silent immediately.
Forget it, in the current state, he is still a little lazy.
"Om-!"
The huge body just changed its direction in the sky, but in the eyes of the people and bone monsters on the ground, the wind brought by the huge body blew straight onto everyone's faces.
Bitter to the bone, as if it could directly goug out the flesh and crush the bones into slag.
Even if they only had instinct, the skeletons and bone monsters who still knew the pain wailed one after another.
Some of them struggled on the ground in pain, and some of them swayed and fell flat.
After Gerald chopped off the tail of the bone monster, the bone monster didn't even look back.
He paused, raised his head, and looked up deeply at the dragon blocking the sky above.
After a while, Gerald walked around to the bone monster calmly, and calmly watched the flesh and blood that was growing gradually melt away in the bitter wind.
Watching the bones that had been dyed black by the magic energy return to their normal pale white.
It even exudes a glistening bone light.
The wailing of the bone monsters went from high to low.
The speed of flesh and blood melting is getting faster and faster.
"That's the end."
Vanessa, who had a lot of blood on her body, easily passed through the group of monsters whose wailing gradually became quieter, and jumped to Gerald's side, the wind that was blown up couldn't be more light.
Her tone was full of regret: "I didn't even finish one whole one."
Gerald smiled: "Wouldn't it be nice to spend less effort?"
Vanessa said that she is different from Gerald who likes to be "lazy": "I will look for Warcraft later... I will look for the Lesen people to see if I can make a few fights."
Gerald: "If you want to look for it, look for it. Remember to find someone to collect your corpse. Oh, by the way, I don't know if monsters go crazy and eat people and eat bones. Maybe you don't even need a corpse collector."
Vanessa: "I can't beat many people in Lesen, but there are many people I can beat, okay? It's hard to say, as if I will definitely lose."
Gerald glanced at her: "Are you planning a date or a rape?"
Vanessa rolled her eyes: "Is there someone with similar strength?" She paused, "Are you coming?"
Gerald was silent.
"Come."
After seeing the top power, after seeing such precise control, how could they not be moved by it?How could they not desperately want to catch up and surpass?
Even if they are poor for a lifetime, they can't surpass it.
"I am back."
"Welcome back."
At the same moment when the shadow above his head disappeared, a familiar male voice sounded intimately close to Ansair's ear.
Ansair laughed without any surprise, and kissed the man who didn't take a breath.
"Is this a reward?" Ernest asked.
"No." Ansair's head was full of black lines, "This is condolences."
Thanks for your hard work.
Not bitter.
A wordless tacit understanding flows between the two intimate people.
Because most people's attention was either on the black dragon in the sky or on the bone monster before. Those who saw this scene, except for Samuel who had to "appreciate" because of the close distance, had to stop for the blockade. Hayden, who was guarded by Ansair of Sen, only had Scott who kept his eyes on Samuel.
Hayden: The sight of the alchemist who emits "undeserving emotion".
Samuel: Although he is still not feeling well, he feels a little bit better seeing his classmates' romantic relationships so stable.
Although Scott was dissatisfied with how quickly and easily the group of bone monsters were dealt with, it didn't matter. The real and most important thing was that they had just touched it.
Do you say so?my God.
"how do you feel?"
When Gerald and Vanessa rushed back, they heard Ansair asking Samuel.
Samuel: "Compared to the feeling of being about to explode all the time before, it's much better."
Hayden asked sharply: "In other words, is there something wrong?"
Vanessa said "professional and seasoned": "Have you not exhausted the magic energy yet?"
Hayden retorted without thinking: "With the proficiency of the crazy servant who exploded just now, the scale of the bone monster, and the flesh and blood blas born from each... In short, it is impossible for the devil to still remain under normal circumstances."
Vanessa asked the "patient's family" question: "Then why are you still uncomfortable?"
Hayden: "..."
Samuel took over the conversation: "It was just my guess before."
The other five looked at him.
"Don't say anything like 'I can only die'." Ansair said vigilantly, "Ernest used such a big move for you."
Except for the speaker himself and Ernest: Everyone knows why Ernest used his big move, right?Please don't pin this title on Samuel, thank you.
Samuel sighed and said sincerely: "Hayden is right. Just now, the devilish energy in my body has been completely emptied, but at the same time, I felt the birth of new devilish energy in my body."
Hayden looked serious.
"It's not the scattered demonic energy that hasn't entered my body before,"
"..."
It was as if the pause button was pressed on the scene, and everyone seemed to be frozen.
next second.
"What did you say?!" The captain of the royal guard turned around and lowered his head, staring at the guy who said that word.
Accompanied by Scott's words, Alpha, including the few remaining madmen who were captured, all looked at Samuel in unison.
They watched in shock as black lines gradually covered Samuel's exposed body.
Vanessa leaned closer to Samuel, wary of someone trying to make trouble at this time, and said loudly: "You can put a hat on anyone's head at will, you are enough."
what are you doing!
They have broken the feudal superstition in the central mainland for thousands of years!
what god?
nonexistent!
That's just a wild fantasy!Don't get involved with her classmates!
Ansair even said directly: "If you fail, you want to pull people into the water? The idea is good, but your specific implementation plan is not very good."
His face is full of sincerity, and it seems that he can immediately show Coster on the spot "how to defeat the enemy through logical language struggle".
How can I say that Ansair also grew up in the palace, is it not normal to be proficient in politics and palace fighting?
...No, actually he doesn't know at all.
But Ansair will definitely not show it in Scott at this time.
He chuckled lightly, casually: "Although the arrest process was relatively easy, I thought you were just not strong enough to fight head-on, and you still had concealment skills and IQ. I didn't expect you to actually..."
The unfinished words bring out the infinite meaning of "I never expected that you are such a little spicy chicken".
Then behind Ansair, only a few classmates could see the hands moving wildly——
What are they going to do with Scott? !Solve Samuel's problem first!leave!Leave now!
Ansair first used a miniature forbidden magic circle to prevent others from noticing the "discussion" between them. Inside the circle were the words he condensed with magic elements.
Hayden glanced at the small line of words, then turned to look at Samuel.
This time, he didn't ask Ansair any questions, he didn't ask the latter how to gather magic elements in the forbidden magic field, how to arrange the elements into desired shapes (words), and how to show them in front of everyone.
Hayden took out what looked like a bracelet.
"This is the first edition, you just settle for a bit."
Since the last time Samuel was infected with demonic energy outside the Golden Lion City, Hayden has been researching alchemy items to restrain the demonic energy.
Gerald recalled the map of the Central Continent in an instant, and asked Ernest in a low voice which places in his mind were more convenient for them to "help their classmates recover their health".
Vanessa took the bracelet that Hayden took out, with a faint glow of feathers on her skin, and rushed aggressively towards Samuel who had been slowly retreating and avoiding them.
Samuel couldn't help smiling.
It was great to meet some of my classmates.
The members of the royal guard hesitated for a moment because of Ansair's words, they just looked at Samuel suspiciously, and made no further moves.
The Lesen people are different.
Ernest and Ansair's expressions moved slightly. The next moment, Ernest disappeared from Gerrard's side in an instant, and stopped Angel who appeared in the middle of the road like a flash.
"Auntie, what are you doing?"
After Ernest stopped Angel, Ansair also "dodged" to Ernest's side and faced Angel directly.
"He said he was a 'God'." Angel was also very direct, "I want to see if he is."
Ansair said earnestly, "Aunt Angel, how can you believe the words of an enemy with a brain problem?"
Angel smiled, and for the sake of his friend Elise, he didn't go any further. He just looked at Samuel with interest: "Isn't it? Just try it and you'll know."
Ansair: "..."
He reasonably suspected that the "try" in Ms. Angel's mouth would be a serious threat to life.
"Do you think Samuel smells wrong?" Ansair asked a reasonable question.
The monsters who judge whether the other party smells good (...) and whether they can eat (...) by their breath, can't they smell the difference between humans and "gods"?
Ansair almost said directly that the little brother said before that among the six of them, the Lesen people only think that Ernest cannot be eaten, and all five of them can eat it!
It was said earlier that it could be eaten, but now there is another special case!
Ansair felt bitter when he thought that one day he would use it as "food" to find excuses for his classmates.
Angel said: "He was similar to you before, but after those things died, the smell on his body changed."
Looking at the face full of interest (appetite) of a lady who was about the same height as him, Ansair said calmly: "My companion can absorb and have a way to completely purify magic energy. During this process, his smell will naturally have a certain Variety."
Although the members of the royal guard did not come around because of Ansair's identity and position, their faces softened a little when they heard this.
Ansair solemnly stated the importance of Samuel to Ms. Angel - he is still waiting for Samuel to teach experience and methods to undead professionals in the whole central continent who are willing to work for the Kingdom of Ovig, and help the kingdom purify the magic energy , reduce the probability and possibility of the berserk species, and at the same time let them have an iron job as a "civil servant"!
Hearing the importance of Samuel in Orwig's next "five-year plan" and the role Samuel played in Orwig's blueprint, Angel completely lost interest in "studying" Samuel.
"Why another guy who works for your family?" Angel was not very happy.
It was rare that there was a guy who interested her without too much scruples, and it turned out to be Elise's again.
bother.
Ansair didn't speak.
In fact, according to the current concept, the vast majority of people in the central mainland work for his family =. =
"Elise really owes me too much!" Angel walked back cursingly, shouting to Le Sendi as he walked back. I don't know how many townsman's fast competitions will start soon, and those who want to sign up should go to my little brother to sign up .
However, one Angel left (though not really left), and another captain of the royal guard came.
"Your Highness." The team leader saluted first, and then said neither humble nor overbearing, "Your Excellency..."
"It's just a temporary problem, and I will solve it later." Ansair tried to quickly dismiss the team leader.
however.
As the second prince whose name has been spread throughout the royal guard, the captain of the sub-team who is not aware of Ansair's current real strength cautiously questioned: "Your Highness, do you want to return with your subordinates?" ? His Royal Highness is waiting on the other side."
Of course, for the sake of the Ovig royal family's face, he asked Ansair alone after using the soundproof circle.
Ansair: "..."
"Are you questioning my decision?" He put away the indifference on his face, all the heat in his pale golden pupils faded, and he stared at the squad leader coldly and aloofly.
The squad leader's expression changed slightly, but he still faced Ansair's gaze and said, "Your Majesty's order is to bring back all the Berserkers."
He looked at Samuel, "Your Excellency who is suspected of being infiltrated by magic energy may need to go for an examination."
Ansair remained expressionless: "Are you using His Majesty to suppress me?"
The team leader bowed: "The subordinates dare not."
In the heart of the sub-captain, Ansel Schilling Ovig is still the second prince who doesn't care about anything and comes as he pleases. He doesn't know why the second prince left the palace and entered Keres, becoming students.
But the only thing he knows is that if necessary, he must stop His Royal Highness the Second Prince who may have a bad influence because of his personal affair.
Ansair looked at the squad leader quietly for a while.
"Go back."
He said.
If the team leader was struck by lightning, his whole body seemed to be thrown into magma and then into a cold pool that could freeze everything. He only felt that his body and limbs were about to freeze and burn due to the sudden cold and heat.
He couldn't hear any sound anymore, except for a buzzing in his head.
He is like a person who has been plastically sealed into a statue, without any flesh and blood, and all senses gradually disappear.
This……
This is……
"I will take full responsibility for the decisions I make." Ansair didn't look at the team leader any more, and walked towards his classmates not far away, "I also have the ability to take responsibility."
In a trance, plain but firm words entered the ears of the squad leader.
At this moment, the squad leader's various senses recovered, and he felt the passage of time, the slight wind, the bright sunlight, and the breath of life.
"Back off, this is the last time."
Ansair walked several steps away before the sub-leader woke up from his nightmare power.
"Captain?" There was something wrong with the sharp-eyed members of the royal guard, so they came over immediately to check.
The squad leader moved his arms to confirm that all parts of the body were still there.
At this moment, cold sweat broke out on his back.
"Captain? What about that person?" the team member asked in a low voice.
what to do?What else can I do?Can he snatch the control of that person from the second prince who easily suppressed him—whether in terms of status or strength?
However, before the team leader could speak, several madmen who were separated by a certain distance from the guards became chaotic.
"You put P!" Even if Alpha was beaten badly by the monsters—only Scott was a little worse than him, he still had to say his opinion loudly, "He is not a god! Scott, you are out of your mind Is it in the water!?"
Team leader and team members: "..."
It was Ansair who frightened the team leader with his strength: "..."
Brother, couldn't you call it out sooner?
Ansair, who complained in his heart, didn't show it at all on his face. He was still the "dominant aura" of "crazy and cool" and "Tianliang Wangpo" in front of the sub-captain.
——The bastard's spirit is about the same.
No, no, how could he mess with himself.
But turning his head, he met Ernest's eyes that were almost dyed black.
Ans Elton was stunned for a moment.
This was the first time he had seen Ernest with black hair and black eyes.
It was the hair color and eye color he had seen the most in his last life.
It is also his personal opinion that the person with such hair color and eye color looks the best.
Ansair suddenly felt that this was the real color of Ernest's iris.
Although the gray-blue pupils are good-looking, they are far inferior to the black pupils.
However, within a short while, Ansair hurried up to meet him and asked in a low voice, "Are you also affected?"
With Samuel's precedent, another new example of being affected by demonic energy appeared, and he was not too surprised.
Ansair raised his hand subconsciously, trying to cover Ernest's abnormal eyes.
While it's nice to watch, he won't like it if it's a representation of his partner's negative physical influence.
"Al..."
Ansair's half-raised hand was directly grasped by Ernest in the wider palm, and his whole body was directly embraced by the latter.
"Al!"
There was a faint depression in the low and difficult tone.
Ansair was confused for a moment, but his instinct made him hug Ernest with his backhand.
He had no doubts about the too sudden, too tight embrace.
"I'm here."
"Al."
"Ah."
"Al."
"Uh-huh."
On the side, after discussing the location and "treatment process" a hundred and eighty times, they wanted to ask when the most important guy who took them away would leave, but saw the two of them handing out dog food as if no one was there.
Gerald showed a pair of dead fish eyes.
Vanessa clutched her stomach reflexively, with big words written all over her face: "Come and stop them personally!"
Farther away, just as the sub-captain calmed down, he was sure that his "wasteful second prince" was actually a well-hidden master. While instructing his subordinates, he couldn't help recalling the relationship between him and the Second Highness when he was on duty in the palace. experience.
In the past, no matter how he thought about it, he thought that His Highness was lazy, but now the more he thought about it, the more he felt that His Highness was "too lazy to care about others".
Then the sub-captain saw the aboveboard hugging a man—he swears by his position and his loyalty to the royal family of Ovig, that is definitely not a hug between brothers!
The team leader who was hit one after another was in a trance: Is there something wrong with this world?
Angel and the others, who were more pure-minded (?), yelled directly: "What are you hugging? Kiss! Kiss one!"
Sub-Captain: ...Ah, I am indeed dreaming.
The only ones not affected by dog food are perhaps the most dedicated (?) villains, the last few madmen.
They kept arguing about "Is Samuel a god?"
Even if there is a long distance between them, it still can't stop them from expressing their views on this.
"Gods don't know that kind of people! Gods are not people at all! Scott, don't insult God!"
"Exactly! How could God be a human being! If you want to make troubles, use other things! Don't use righteousness!"
"I think Scott, you see that the situation is not good, try to attract attention, and then take the opportunity to betray God and us?"
A few (unnamed) lunatics crazily exported to Scott.
Alpha is the same: "You are disrespectful to God!"
Scott didn't have time to deal with the output of a few compatriots. He fixed his eyes on Samuel and continued to mutter: "It feels right...God...yes, he is God!"
Several (unnamed) lunatics were so angry that their foreheads were about to smoke.
In Ansair's previous life, Scott's behavior was similar to that of a non-star fan who said to a fan group, "I think the appearance and temperament of a certain idol are the same as that of a certain amateur", which can make people rational The groupies have a good debate and laugh it off, and let the fanatical groupies chase people and scold them.
Unfortunately, Scott is dealing with a few "fans" who are quite fanatical about their "god".
Scott relied on the fact that several other lunatics couldn't hit him (?), so he said, "No."
Before Alpha and other madmen showed joyful expressions, Scott said, "It's Him!"
Alpha and other lunatics: "..."
"Scott you bum..."
"boom--"
The ground trembled faintly for a moment.
At this moment, whether it was the crazy man who was still cursing, the nagging Scott, or the nervous and worried royal guards, or the Lesen people who were idle and discussing how many times to sign up for the loose contest, they all bowed their heads. Glanced at the earth.
"Ernest."
"……Um."
Ernest closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his pupils returned to gray-blue.
Seeing that Ansair was relieved and worried at the same time.
They passed through layers of skeleton armies with newly grown flesh and bones, passed through the bone residues scattered by Gerald and Vanessa, and arrived in front of Hayden and near Samuel.
——Since just now, Samuel has been wearing the first version of the magic energy restraint bracelet given by Hayden, while constantly backing away, while using the method last time, trying to force out the magic energy in his body.
Just to prevent such a scene from appearing again, Samuel carried a lot of summoned objects with him, not only Samuel and Hayden, but also they all brought more or less countermeasures.
As for the effect, just look at the black mist that almost covered half of Samuel's face.
"Go?" Ansair looked at Ernest and asked.
Ernest nodded, though.
"Don't go to the place I said before." Ernest only had Ansair in his eyes, "I know there is an uninhabited island by the sea, let's go there directly."
At this moment, no one wondered why Ernest suddenly changed the plan he had discussed with Gerrard.
Compared with somewhere in the central mainland, the uninhabited island is much safer.
however.
"...I can't go," Samuel said softly.
Ansair looked at him in disbelief.
Samuel smiled bitterly and said, "Kill me."
The ground shook again.
As mentioned earlier, the target of the berserkers is Lutan, and their teleportation array is located near Lutan, and the teleportation point Ernest set for himself is near the teleportation array, that is to say, all of them are far away from Le The large area of green turbidity surrounded by forests is only a few tens of meters away.
There is only a simple fence between the lush green epiphyllum and the sparse weeds.
And now.
The green cloud of unknown value fell from a height together with the soil, and fell to the ground, mixed with weeds, muddy and dirty.
Ansair looked back.
A huge bone "stands up" from the soil where Lvtan originally grew, covering the sky and the sun, as if to completely take away the sun's rays, a little meridians, flesh and blood continue to grow on the bones, as if you can see the original The creatures that have lost their vitality are gradually waking up.
Gradually regain the glory and fear of the past.
"What is this?!" Alfa and several madmen screamed.
Angel and the Lesen people quietly watched the half-boned and half-flesh thing, wondering if it could be described as a "biological" thing, with a little nostalgia in their eyes.
"Little guy, you've disturbed those old bones." Angel said in a low voice.
Ansair frowned and asked, "Who are those?"
Angel smiled and said meaningfully: "This is our cemetery."
Although there were guesses based on the shape and shape of the bones, Ansair secretly gasped after receiving Angel's affirmation.
"Bonebreaker" journeyman Vanessa held her weapon tightly and said in a heavy tone, "The enemy is very powerful."
Ansair with an ugly face: "?"
He: Although it was not them who were dancing on the grave, it was the owner of the grave, but they accidentally disturbed the dead who were sleeping peacefully, and they didn't want to "put" them back, but planned to beat them back?
Uh, physical sleep is also a kind of sleep?
Unlike Vanessa, who stands firm on the "physical sleep" faction, Samuel is obviously from the "peace with a smaller price" faction.
"Kill me." He said softly, "The moment Mad Servant died, I was 'fixed' in this land by this devilish energy. I won't be able to leave here until the devilish energy is completely eliminated."
And his choice to expel the devilish energy from the body and "put in" the skeleton even more aroused the devilish energy to spontaneously search for the "host body".
They are restless to stay only in the weak skeleton (compared to Vanessa, Gerald's fist), they spontaneously choose the stronger, harder bone object.
And it just so happened that next to it was Le Sen, the cemetery of Warcraft.
Everything seemed to be preordained at the moment when the mad servant blew himself up, at the moment when the devilish energy wafted in Le Sen.
"I'm sorry." Even though his body was about to explode|explode, even though he was extremely uncomfortable, Samuel apologized to Angel first.
He was one of the culprits who disturbed the rest of the dead.
"Please kill me." He begged Angel, "While I can still control them, while they cause no casualties, kill me and prevent them from further evolution."
If possible, he didn't want his classmates to be the last one to attack him.
That's cruel to the living.
"Don't say anything you know is impossible." Ansair's unceremonious voice suddenly interrupted.
Facing the gradually "full" monsters one by one, he smiled coldly, "It's just a natural disaster of the undead on this scale."
A white palm was spread out, and an invisible but perceivable enchantment centered on him spread out like crazy.
Ansair was surprisingly calm: "I blocked Larsen."
Angel's face was full of interest, and the little brother and the others immediately stared round their eyes.
——Does he know how old La Sen is and dare to say that?
"Aunt Angel." Ansair turned his head and looked at the woman who was standing still under the increasing pressure belonging to the monster, "A resident of your town?"
"No problem." Angel raised his eyebrows and said, "I can't die."
"That's good." Ansair finally looked at Samuel, "Is it the same process as last time?"
Because of the escaping demonic energy, Samuel, who knew the area of Lesen better, was almost speechless.
Ansair looked at Samuel for a while, and reminded, "Come back."
Samuel choked up a little: "No need for me..."
"It's not all for you." Ansair replied calmly, "You have too much demonic energy in your body, so if you kill you rashly, who knows whether the final result will be good or bad. Since there is a more effective purification of demonic energy way, why not choose the latter?"
Le Sen has been "blessed" by the madman that a madman will be born in the future, and he can just take this opportunity to strangle the madman's "blessing" in his infancy.
For tens of thousands of years, Lesen has not had a berserk species, and there will never be one in the future.
not to mention.
For this operation, the madman gathered almost all the mad species in the Central Continent.
In other words, there are basically only two or three kittens left in the berserk species outside of Lesen, and the level of magic energy is also the lowest in history.
As long as he gets most of the magic in Lesen, it will take a long time for the Central Continent to build up a berserk team of the current scale.Coupled with the strict prevention and defense in all aspects, the probability of a berserker species appearing and causing trouble will infinitely approach zero.
His name is Ansel Schilling Owig.
He is naturally on the standpoint of protecting the Central Continent.
on the other hand.
"I don't want our squad to be young." Ansair whispered to Ernest who had been by his side all the time.
He had promised to build a harmonious and friendly class at the beginning, so what if there are fewer people?
Ernest smiled: "I know."
Ansair looked carefully at Ernest's expression: "Switch Samuel for any of them, and I have the same reaction."
Ernest reassured him in turn: "Well, I know."
His Al, he knew.
"Don't worry." Ernest gave Ansair a hug, "Leave the blockade to you, and the rest," he said calmly, "Leave it to me."
Angel, who had the best hearing among all, smiled half-heartedly when he heard what Ernest said.
Should she say that the young man will definitely show his strongest side in front of his lover, or that the young man is too naive?
Those were the same clansmen whose ancestors had been buried in this land for generations, and there were monsters that wandered in the vanished history and established a great reputation.
"Are your hands itchy?"
"My hands are already itchy!"
Following Angel's order, all Lesen people were transformed into prototypes, and figures similar to those rapidly forming bone monsters suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Alpha and the other madmen stared wide-eyed.
"Then we're going too."
Vanessa finally ran near Samuel, gave him a cheering gesture, and turned into a prototype, heading towards the slow-moving bone monster.
"see you later."
Gerald waved to Samuel from afar. Compared with countless monsters, the human body, which was too small, suddenly plunged into the black waves.
"you……"
Samuel's eyes were wet.
"I'll be right back." Ernest kissed Ansair on the cheek, and gave Samuel one last look.
Samuel's heart shuddered.
Ernest turned around, and his body suddenly disappeared from the ground.
"Roar--!"
Only the instinctive skeletons knew how to kneel on the ground, leaving only the fighting instincts, soulless bones, and the monsters ordered to make hoarse vigilant calls.At this moment, the real night fell.
Samuel looked up, Gerald and others looked up.
Vanessa looked at the giant beast that really blocked the sun and left them in the boundless night, she was so shocked that she lost her voice.
She has been thinking about the guy she wants to defeat, but the prototype is like this?
Instinct made her terrified and made her shrink back, but soon, this combat madman who stood out from the crowd of students, even though his theoretical results were not top-notch, but relied on his actual combat results to force himself into the special class, laughed loudly.
"There is such a goal that can be chased ahead, it's a good thing!"
Only when someone stronger than her spurs her all the time, can she keep working hard and keep striving towards the ultimate and strongest goal!
Boiling blood flowed from the heart to all parts of the body, and the vigorous griffin roared and attacked the bone monster!
She wants to be faster!Even faster!
Otherwise, she won't be able to grab any "trophies"!
If it is said that Vanessa was shocked and inspired by the endless black dragon, which was bigger than the unrestrained display of its huge body, then Angel was only left with complete consternation.
The data stored in Lesen is much more than that of the outside world.
In order to find a way to restrain the instinct of cannibalism, their Warcraft clan opened up this small space independent of the Central Continent very early on. They took a wealth of supplies and knowledge in all aspects and lived in seclusion very early. Connect with people outside the small space.
It is an exception that the mayor of the original town and the founding king of Orwig became true friends. This exception made the connection between Lesen and Orwig much closer than in the previous kingdom, and also made them Lesen's "inconspicuous specialty" Green tan has become a rare plant in the Central Continent.
Her befriending with Elise is another exception that allowed her to agree to Elise's suggestion of "let those kids stay" when she knew that some unscrupulous guy came in and stole their stuff.
Fortunately, she had become friends with Elise in the past, and fortunately she agreed to let these "children" stay in Lesen.
Tens of thousands of years passed, and one day, she was able to see with her own eyes the dragon clan who returned part of the ancient dragon lineage.
On the Central Continent, the ancient dragon may be just a legend, just a few words "the controller of time and space" and "an incomparably powerful existence" heard by students in class when people chat, but in Lesen, even if they The Warcraft clan has fought countless times for tens of thousands of years, and their town has been destroyed countless times and rebuilt countless times, but the most precious information has been preserved in their special preservation and passed down from generation to generation. stayed.
Angel knew what the legendary ancient dragon looked like, and he also knew exactly how far the ancient dragon could control time and space.
She took a deep breath.
That child... no, that dragon has only just come of age, and his abilities, his atavistic bloodlines, haven't reached the limit yet.
He will be stronger in the future, stronger than her, much stronger than he is now.
On the battlefield full of roars and dangers, Angel suddenly stopped, found a good angle, and planned to record the ensuing battle with his eyes.
"Although the cemetery at home was demolished, we still took advantage, huh?" Angel suddenly said with a smile.
behind her.
"We'll take a good look."
The little brother who once received Ansair's group led all the other Lesen people in human form.
The little brother moved his gaze to the sky.
He will record today's battle in the clan records.
This is the job of the next mayor.
"Mayor, when will you be able to do something serious?" the little brother complained in a low voice.
Angel smiled: "I agree to resign at any time, it depends on whether you are willing to take office."
The little brother fell silent immediately.
Forget it, in the current state, he is still a little lazy.
"Om-!"
The huge body just changed its direction in the sky, but in the eyes of the people and bone monsters on the ground, the wind brought by the huge body blew straight onto everyone's faces.
Bitter to the bone, as if it could directly goug out the flesh and crush the bones into slag.
Even if they only had instinct, the skeletons and bone monsters who still knew the pain wailed one after another.
Some of them struggled on the ground in pain, and some of them swayed and fell flat.
After Gerald chopped off the tail of the bone monster, the bone monster didn't even look back.
He paused, raised his head, and looked up deeply at the dragon blocking the sky above.
After a while, Gerald walked around to the bone monster calmly, and calmly watched the flesh and blood that was growing gradually melt away in the bitter wind.
Watching the bones that had been dyed black by the magic energy return to their normal pale white.
It even exudes a glistening bone light.
The wailing of the bone monsters went from high to low.
The speed of flesh and blood melting is getting faster and faster.
"That's the end."
Vanessa, who had a lot of blood on her body, easily passed through the group of monsters whose wailing gradually became quieter, and jumped to Gerald's side, the wind that was blown up couldn't be more light.
Her tone was full of regret: "I didn't even finish one whole one."
Gerald smiled: "Wouldn't it be nice to spend less effort?"
Vanessa said that she is different from Gerald who likes to be "lazy": "I will look for Warcraft later... I will look for the Lesen people to see if I can make a few fights."
Gerald: "If you want to look for it, look for it. Remember to find someone to collect your corpse. Oh, by the way, I don't know if monsters go crazy and eat people and eat bones. Maybe you don't even need a corpse collector."
Vanessa: "I can't beat many people in Lesen, but there are many people I can beat, okay? It's hard to say, as if I will definitely lose."
Gerald glanced at her: "Are you planning a date or a rape?"
Vanessa rolled her eyes: "Is there someone with similar strength?" She paused, "Are you coming?"
Gerald was silent.
"Come."
After seeing the top power, after seeing such precise control, how could they not be moved by it?How could they not desperately want to catch up and surpass?
Even if they are poor for a lifetime, they can't surpass it.
"I am back."
"Welcome back."
At the same moment when the shadow above his head disappeared, a familiar male voice sounded intimately close to Ansair's ear.
Ansair laughed without any surprise, and kissed the man who didn't take a breath.
"Is this a reward?" Ernest asked.
"No." Ansair's head was full of black lines, "This is condolences."
Thanks for your hard work.
Not bitter.
A wordless tacit understanding flows between the two intimate people.
Because most people's attention was either on the black dragon in the sky or on the bone monster before. Those who saw this scene, except for Samuel who had to "appreciate" because of the close distance, had to stop for the blockade. Hayden, who was guarded by Ansair of Sen, only had Scott who kept his eyes on Samuel.
Hayden: The sight of the alchemist who emits "undeserving emotion".
Samuel: Although he is still not feeling well, he feels a little bit better seeing his classmates' romantic relationships so stable.
Although Scott was dissatisfied with how quickly and easily the group of bone monsters were dealt with, it didn't matter. The real and most important thing was that they had just touched it.
Do you say so?my God.
"how do you feel?"
When Gerald and Vanessa rushed back, they heard Ansair asking Samuel.
Samuel: "Compared to the feeling of being about to explode all the time before, it's much better."
Hayden asked sharply: "In other words, is there something wrong?"
Vanessa said "professional and seasoned": "Have you not exhausted the magic energy yet?"
Hayden retorted without thinking: "With the proficiency of the crazy servant who exploded just now, the scale of the bone monster, and the flesh and blood blas born from each... In short, it is impossible for the devil to still remain under normal circumstances."
Vanessa asked the "patient's family" question: "Then why are you still uncomfortable?"
Hayden: "..."
Samuel took over the conversation: "It was just my guess before."
The other five looked at him.
"Don't say anything like 'I can only die'." Ansair said vigilantly, "Ernest used such a big move for you."
Except for the speaker himself and Ernest: Everyone knows why Ernest used his big move, right?Please don't pin this title on Samuel, thank you.
Samuel sighed and said sincerely: "Hayden is right. Just now, the devilish energy in my body has been completely emptied, but at the same time, I felt the birth of new devilish energy in my body."
Hayden looked serious.
"It's not the scattered demonic energy that hasn't entered my body before,"
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