Crossing Cannon Fodder and Embracing the Lord God

Early the next morning, the owner of the inn saw the two people who had come down, with a look of surprise on his face, "Didn't you two hear what happened last night?" None heard."

The boss had a look of pity, but he didn't want to say anything to the two outsiders, but in an instant, he seemed to think of something, "The potion you use, but you made it yourself?" The sleeping potion is expensive, and ordinary pharmacies won't sell it. , especially some concentrated sleeping potions can even kill people, and the general pharmacists would choose to prepare some relieving and tense spirits by themselves. Therefore, the boss guessed that at least one of the two people was a pharmacist.

The glint in the boss's eyes made Angelo interested, and he nodded, "We are both pharmacists, what's the problem?"

"To tell you the truth, I really have something to do, a personal matter. Is it convenient to know?" The boss took out a potion bottle from under the counter, and most of the bottle inside was filled with a thick green liquid. Even through the bottle, An Qiluo could feel the pungent taste.

"I bought this bottle of Chinese medicine from a traveling merchant. It is said that it has the effect of strengthening the body, but I don't know medicine, so I bought it after being fooled by the traveling merchant. I want to find a pharmacist for identification, but I am an ordinary person, and the big pharmacists can't see it, and I don't know the authenticity. I just heard that the two are pharmacists, so I don't know if they can help me identify ?” The boss said it cryptically, but both of them knew what the boss meant, and there was no need to identify it. This color was obviously made by boiling some useless and non-toxic weeds and branches, and it had no aphrodisiac/yang effect at all.

Benedict stepped forward and opened the bottle cap. As expected, a smell of rotten medicinal herb juice came to his face. You must know that this medicine is not simply boiled with herbs. Can not be stored for a long time.

Such a simple medicine, even the most common third-level pharmacist can see it, I'm afraid it's not that people don't tell it, but the boss doesn't believe it at all. "Boss, if you are willing to believe me, don't take a sip of this bottle of medicine. Throw it away early and you can keep the bottle."

An Qiluo looked at the boss's struggling expression, and nodded, "The herbal juice in this bottle is about to rot, so it's better to get there quickly."

"It cost me twenty silver coins for such a thing." The boss sighed and put the bottle back to its original place.Seeing this situation, An Qiluo was helpless for a while, the boss's attitude was already obvious.

"Are you two going to Thunder Valley?" The boss was in a good mood when he saw the two helping, and since there was no business this morning, he started talking more.

"I didn't catch up with the excitement last night. I must go to see it today." In fact, they were more curious about how they would react after seeing the scene of the mercenary guild.

After eating something briefly on the first floor, Angelo looked at Caesar, who was still in a daze, and chose to hug the cub.However, before he took two steps, his arms lightened up, and in the blink of an eye, Angelo saw Caesar thumping in Benedict's hands with great energy.

The corner of his mouth twitched, Angelo didn't say that Benedict carried Caesar easily, but only looked at the little guy who was still waving his paw at Benedict, "Get down and walk by yourself."

Caesar yelled twice, holding back his milky voice. Seeing that An Qiluo had no intention of softening his heart, he turned his head to stare at Benedict, opened his mouth, and roared silently.Benedict raised his eyebrows, did this guy forget who carried it all the way? "I'm not afraid." Throwing the cub who was still baring his teeth to the ground, Caesar immediately followed Angelo.

"This guy is more recognizable than I thought." An Qiluo straddled his legs a few times, and Caesar followed him around cooperatively.

"Don't underestimate the ability of an eleventh-level monster. There must be something beyond the level..." Benedict finished speaking halfway, and then looked at the little girl on the ground who jumped on the ground and jumped to Angelo's shoulder prison in an instant. Caesar, who was holding on tightly, was rarely stunned.

An Qiluo comforted Caesar, who was pushing his head under his neck. This bear is also a cat?When the little girl passed by him just now, she didn't feel anything wrong, but she didn't expect that she would rush towards Caesar as soon as she took a step, but Caesar's reaction was much faster than her.

The girl on the ground didn't get up immediately, but a follower who seemed to be a passerby rushed up quickly, "Miss! Are you okay?"

"Do you think I'm fine?" The girl who was still lying on the ground got up in an instant, and jumped towards the follower who was half a body taller than her.The tone was delicate and savage, but An Qiluo didn't hear the meaning of blame from it.

Before An Qiluo could react, he saw that little girl turned her head to face him, her standing posture was very standard, obviously she had been taught, and she hadn’t noticed just now that the girl’s clothes were not as ordinary as she seemed, but because The usual dark color is used to make it impossible to distinguish for a while. "Hello, my name is Mary, I didn't know this was your bear just now, please forgive me for scaring it."

Mary made a sound, and Angelo looked at her. She has long chestnut hair and rare two-color eyes, blue on one side and green on the other. She looks as cute as a doll, but judging by her height, she should be thirteen or fourteen years old. .

"It's okay, if it's okay, let's go first." Somebody's ownerless bear boy would run to the street, and besides, she was obviously the one who rushed at Caesar just now, so it's normal to apologize.Angelo nodded, and started to leave.

"Please wait a moment." Mary reached out her hand to stop Angelo, looked at him with watery eyes, and said in a pitiful tone, "Can I hug your bear? It's so cute!" At the end of the sentence, her tone was a little excited , Mary clenched her fists on her chin, her eyes fixed on Caesar who was still seeking protection.

Angelo felt that if he nodded, Caesar would fly from his shoulder to Benedict in the next second.What's more, the guardian of the ice bear has never handed the ice bear to others.

"Sorry, it's a little scared, so it might hurt you, we still..." Angelo tried to keep smiling, and Caesar arched under his neck, as if forcing him to lift his chin.

"It's okay, I can have someone tie it up, I just want to hug it, just for a moment, my father and queen mother never let me hug these little animals, I can only hug them." Angelo was even more sure that Mary didn't just want to be hugged.Rubbing Caesar's ears, Angelo smiled, "You have to listen to your parents, after all, they are all for your own good, and your specialness doesn't need to attract attention."

The slightly hoarse voice seemed to have a magnetic special effect when it was lowered, bewitching the little girl to nod, and then Angelo pulled Benedict away quickly.

The entourage standing on one side breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at his bewitched master, the corner of his mouth curled into a nice arc.After a moment, Mary came back to her senses, her eyes narrowed, "The thing from Thunder Valley is not on them, who else appeared suddenly in the past two days?"

"There are a few more, but the distance is a bit far away." The entourage bowed and saw Mary blinking. "Then let the emperor brothers find the rest. Let's take this opportunity to have fun."

"Yes, ma'am."

After walking a hundred steps, An Qiluo slowed down and let out a long breath, "There is something wrong with that girl." When she approached, he felt that he was being visited.

"It's not right, it's really not right." Benedict rubbed his chin, "From Xinlu's capital to Pechelin, you can get there overnight."

"Maybe we all want to mess with the king of Xinlu. Although this empire is known for its bravery, it can't be the leader of a group of reckless people by force alone. After Pechelin, we need to go to the palace to have a look." Ann Qi Luo put Caesar back on the ground and chuckled, "That's right, Thunder Valley has been in Xinlu for so many years, it would be impossible if Xinlu didn't do any research."

"What identity?" Not everyone can see the king of the Xinlu Empire. After all, there are still kings who don't take the line of being close to the people.Angelo looked at Benedict who was smiling and said nothing, turned his eyes, and smiled on his face, "I was stupid, our current status is the best."

This is the person who was targeted by the royal family, so even if she asked to see him, there was no surprise. As for the princess, it was just a small temptation, not to mention that Mary herself exposed her royal identity. Reasonable. "I just don't know what Mary suspects."

"It's not hard to guess. It should be related to Thor. I'll figure it out then." Benedict grinned, obviously he was also very happy to have a clue.

An Qiluo looked at Caesar in front of him, "If Caesar grows up, he might be able to be a mount, but now he can only find a place to buy a carriage."

"Even if Caesar can be used as a mount, you don't want to use it as a mount, so as not to provoke another princess who jumps on you." Benedict teased, Angelo squinted, "Confused the concept, the princess's jump is obviously ground."

At this time, Princess Mary, who was said to have thrown herself to the ground, covered her face with her hands and sneezed, "Who is speaking ill of me behind my back?"

"I don't know." The follower answered, but did not wait for a response.

Bought a sturdy carriage from Pechelin's pass, Angelo gave up the idea of ​​letting Caesar try to pull the cart, but being stared at by Angelo's eyes, Caesar always felt a chill in his body. Feng, obediently nestled on the side of the carriage and looked at the two people in the carriage.

"From here to the capital, it takes half a day with a fast horse, and it takes less than a day with a carriage. Why do you need a carriage?" Benedict rubbed Angelo's hair, obviously asking knowingly.

An Qiluo rolled his eyes and closed his eyes to meditate. Most people who have just condensed their cores would choose to meditate on the spot for a day to adjust their breath, but he was running all the way just after condensing their cores, and it was only now that he remembered to adjust his breath.Although it was his fault, it was better late than never.

The muffled laughter reached An Qiluo's ears, and with a movement of his finger, a bolt of lightning fell from the carriage, hitting the shock-absorbing circle in the middle of the carriage. Benedict gave up his resistance and slammed into the wall of the car behind him.

"It's really ruthless." Benedict gritted his teeth, but he knew from Angelo's expression that he performed well this time.

An Qiluo secretly gritted his teeth and closed his eyes not to look at him.

After half a day, the vortex in his body was running freely, and Angelo let out a sigh of relief, "I think it's not only King Xinlu who got misunderstood, but also the so-called most irritable thunder element."

Recalling the process before I condensed my core, "Although the thunder system is very aggressive, it requires more control and skill, and the reason why the natural lightning can instantly thunder is because of the accumulation of layers in the clouds before, they are stable enough , so as not to stimulate the energy when it is just accumulated, but to release the power at one time when it is the strongest, so..."

"So the Lightning type is not the most irritable, but the most calm." Benedict put his arms behind his head, blinked, and suddenly a smooth ball appeared in front of him.It was the spell that made Angelo mistakenly think it was a light spell when the two were fighting for the first time. Although Angelo could use this thunder ball as he wanted, he still couldn't let the thunder element hovering in it and The surface is as stable, after all, the ability is insufficient.

"The most stable." An Qiluo touched the ball with his fingertips, and followed his deep ball into a hollow, "When will I be able to move as freely as you?"

"What will you do then?" Turning the thunder ball into a round question mark, floating up and down.

"At that time, I will..." An Qiluo wanted to say a reason, but the blankness in his mind made this sentence instantly become half a sentence, and he paused, "I don't know, I just think."

"Want to stand side by side?" Benedict put his arms around his lover, with unconcealable joy in the corners of his eyes and brows. "I am a god, and I can wait for tens of millions of years."

"Thousands of years, just thinking about it makes my tooth hurt." An Qiluo curled his lips and leaned into the arms of the person behind him. "I don't want you to wait that long. Do you think I'm so useless?"

"My baby, it took me hundreds of millions of years to cultivate from a mortal to a god, so wouldn't I be too useless?" Benedict smiled wryly, with his chin on the top of Angelo's hair, wanting to win Sympathetic, but heard a question that made him always want to cut in.

"So, how old are you?"