Chapter 86: :vinegar

Xiahe arranged a plan for Ovilla in detail, and told her how to respond if she was not there.
Before leaving, Xiahe asked Freya to prepare a full set of identity documents for Ovilla, with all kinds of badges and documents.
Dao Gong invaded the outside world, and it was the most common thing to subdue the local indigenous people, and they were never expected to be loyal. Xiahe would not even think that Ovilla really wants to be his own courtier. However, in the storm corner, he wants to be a true lord. In the future, he still needs Ovilla's help. This is the basis of Ovilla's status. .
Two days later, Xiahe lay in the cabin of the Blood Sail battleship, looking at the blue waves outside the window.
Xiahe had taken down a bloodsail battleship with bare hands before. At that time, in order to stand up for power, now he felt a little distressed. It would be nice if it could be snatched into its own name.
This cabin was originally intended for the highest-level magician on the ship. There is no decoration, and all places are painted with magic patterns. In terms of basic materials and keel, this epic battleship may not be comparable to the St. Odin. However, the design of the Blood Sail Battleship is uniform in its entirety, and every detail serves the Blood Sail.
This is the prototype of the Shenzhou Empire industrial warship, which can reduce very, very much costs.
The magician's bed is a whole wooden board, which is 20 centimeters thick and refined, and the magician is lying on it. There is absolutely no need to worry about attacks from the lower cabin. And the magic array on the board itself is a simple magic pool. The magician can practice by lying down.
"Sir, are you there?" Freya's voice rang outside, but she didn't wait for Xiahe to agree, she had already entered.
"what's up?"
"I see if Abigail is here." Freya looked around the room.
"How could she be here." Xiahe was so angry and funny that Freya was too sensitive.
"Master Honorary Bishop, are you there?" Abigail's voice appeared outside the door, and Freya's expression was proud. She stood towards the bed and said to the outside.
"Is it a regional bishop? Please come in."
Abigail was outside the door, holding a box in his hand, and heard Freya's voice, grinding her teeth. Since the appearance of this Freya, it seems that he has never been alone with Asra?
This time it was not good to walk again, Abigail daringly pushed the door open.
Is the cabin of the first mage. It is also very small on the bloodsail battleship. After laying a bed, there is still a small table, fixed on the floor. Xiahe got up from the bed, and Abigail entered the room and saw Freya arranging the sheets.
She put the box on the table and sat down on her own before greeted Xiahe to sit together.
"What is a good thing?" Xiahe asked, pointing at the box.
Abigail opened the box gently, and inside were two delicate pastries,
"New, you try it."
Abigail took the wooden knife in the box, cut a small corner, and lifted his hands to Xiahekou.
Xiahe is strange, Freya is quiet at this time, and does not disturb.
Xiahe: Freya?
Among the dragons and tigers, Freya wrote back to the text: Lord, I will not do such a thing.
Xiahe smiled and swallowed Abigail's pastry on the wooden knife. Yes, Freya is a god, and she has her pride.
"Asla, why are you in a hurry to expand your power?" After Abigail finished feeding Xiahe, he cut himself a bit and put it in his mouth. There are many kinds of regional bishops, and the small rooms are full of spring.
"Freya didn't tell you?" Xiahe made a surprised expression.
"Just talking about saving people, I thought it was an excuse."
"One of the two friends is the priest who is the Lord of Dawn."
Abigail's arm is a little stiff, the Lord of Dawn, that is the existence of the level of the Lord God, stronger and stronger than the goddess of wealth.
"I invite you to come, I think maybe you can reap the friendship of the Lord of Dawn."
"Asla, you are really intimate." Abigail made another cut for Xiahe and fed it in his mouth.
"Then how do you repay me?" Xiahe's voice was soft, and Abigail sounded like a knife.
This guy ...
Abigail made a sad expression, lost the wooden table knife, supported his cheek with both hands, and put his arms on the table, looking at Xiahe.
"I don't know if the Lord of Morning Dawn intends to be in the south, but my friend is a deity."
God beloved!
Abigail put away the performance and was shocked. If it is a beloved, then the eyes of the Lord of Dawn can be cast on Dragon Island, and may even pay attention to the goddess.
"God dependents die here, if the Lord of Dawn is angry ..."
"Okay, I took your favor." Abigail gritted his teeth and wanted to kick the magician under the table.
If the godfather of the Lord of Dawn died here, the goddess of wealth is a major suspect. Even if it turns out that it was n’t done by the goddess, the secret of the goddess may be revealed.
This kind of pot can't be carried back. Abigail was motivated, and it was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.
She didn't want to flirt with Xiahe, so she closed the box and said, "The epic leader of the Boulder Mercenary Corps is a mad warrior with super explosive power. I may not be able to withstand it. You two are careful.
"I have similar flashing skills, not afraid of Berserker.",
"What about her?" Abigail pointed to Freya, she knew Freya was very important to the magician. Asla wants to kill the Dharma King, but it's not a pretentious act. If Bloody Mary doesn't shoot, the Dharma King will die that day. Asra wanted to give Freya a bad breath, so he could take such a risk.
If you want to have a good relationship with Asra, it seems that you can't do it without Freya.
"I am the archer!" Freya gave Abigail a glance. She didn't have to rush ahead, no matter how fierce the mad warrior was, she didn't have the means to attack too far.
Abigail felt that all the power was put in the empty space. Freya, this little guy, had nowhere to talk.
"Master, are you there?" There was someone outside the door, listening to the voice, it was a silver demon.
"Come in." Xia Hexin said that he finally felt like a protagonist, and many people started to revolve around themselves. A magic master in Yinmotangtang also has to respect himself.
The silver demon entered the room and saw Abigail's presence.
"what's up?"
"Adult ... You still have some unused scrolls, don't you?"
Xiahe nodded. Last time, in order to deal with the ring, he made a batch of magic scrolls of level 18 and nineteen. Later, Freya appeared, and Bloody Mary wanted to kill the Lord of Stormwind. He simply summoned Anduzias, and the scroll also It's useless. When I went to Stormwind City to clean up, I used some more, but there were sixty-six left.
Ai Ai during the Silver Demon period, Xiahe laughed, took twenty magic scrolls, and put them on the table.
"Silver Demon, this is for you. If you can't use it up, you remember to take it back and keep it for yourself." Xiahe said generously.
"Thank you Lord Lord, the mission will not be damaged this time." The Silver Demon took the scroll, but did not leave immediately.
"What else do you have?" Abigail was a little irritable, and he talked to Asra himself. It would be okay to have a Freya spectator. If there are more male wizards here, you have to carry a shelf.
"It's gone." The silver demon saw Abigail didn't go here, so he said goodbye.
"Sneaky." After the silver-haired mage left, Abigail complained.
"He has something to tell me, originally I wanted him to follow me. As a result, the sword king sent Medelly over to occupy his original seat."
"They are all sick?" Abigail didn't understand. In the Mary's team, whether it is Medirelli or the Silver Devil, the status is very high and promising. Why are you fighting with Asra?
"Of course it's not profitable and not too early." Xia Hexin said, although Bloody Mary is powerful and rich, but the woman's resources are gathered together, and the men may not be satisfied. Silver Demon didn't even have a complete magic book. He gave him one, and he would kill the ghost-eye mage for himself. It can be seen that the Mary is not very mixed up inside.
Plundered the black market himself, and of course the silver-haired mage remembered it.
Abigail was so angry that he just liked the little magician, of course, because the magician had money, but if he had no money, he would not ...
The regional bishop got a headache, and she found that she didn't know why. Before going to Asla ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Bishop, is there anything else? Freya asked aside.
Abigail glanced at Freya, the little girl was wearing a black cloak and her body was hidden in the dark, like a cat who was about to attack at any time.
Is this going to fail?
According to the meaning of Asra, he is going to the arcane empire, but he can never go to that place.
It was a desert of faith, and the gods could not get in.
But Asra has a book of wealth in his hand, as long as he goes to the arcane empire, sooner or later, the glory of the goddess will come there.
For gods, time is never a problem.
Thinking of this, Abigail laughed: "I'm fine, Asla, how is the snack?"
"delicious."
"I will do it for you next time."
"Thank you." Xiahe felt Freya's eyes fell on her back, not sharp, but sticky.
Abigail also confiscated her snack box. After getting up, she walked out of Xiahe's room step by step.
"grown ups."
"Freya?"
"Why are you staring at her ass?"
"Where!"
"Abigail is pretty good. Should I learn it too?"
"You still refining the Dragon and Tiger Dao, don't think about so many useless things, we will not be very peaceful on our way to the Arcane Empire."
"Adult always likes to digress." Freya sighed and sat on Xiahe's bed. She reached over and took Xiahe's Dragon and Tiger Dao and refined it with her own one. The two dragons and tigers were re-inlaid with precious stones. The gemstone was black and dull, without any luster, it was the eyes of the fossil dragon.