Chapter 2004: Ways to restore magic

During the silence, Yadyan would nag almost every few seconds, and the content of the nagging was different. It was really difficult for him to come up with so many words.
But I was in a bad mood at the moment. I didn't bother to pay attention to this irritable little guy. After a deep sigh, I slowly got up and walked towards the portal with some loss.
Within five steps, Yadyan suddenly raised his volume: "Stop, you stop for me!"
Stopping, I turned my head and looked at Yadyan: "Something?"
"Of course something is going on, otherwise, why should I stop you?" Yadyan's slightly noisy voice was full of contempt: "Humph! Since I was born, I have never seen you such a stupid fairy!"
"That's really sorry" I said feebly: "Say, what's the matter?"
"Take us out!" Yadyan said: "We are leaving this ghost place, we are going to return home!"
"I'm sorry, I can't help you." I raised my finger and pointed to the top of my head. I said: "Now I am in the Hanging City, which is the middle section of the Sky City. There are at least three more behind... .. No, the four lords are waiting for me. If I am alone, maybe I can barely survive, but take the four of you..."
Having said this, I curled my mouth and shook my head: "I don't have the consciousness of leaving here alive with four oil bottles."
"What!" Yadyan drifted to me violently, and slapped me when he came up: "How dare you say that we are dragging oil bottles!"
"Isn't it?" Frowning, I curled my fingers and gave Yadyan a brainstorm.
Ya Deyan screamed and was ejected away.
Upon seeing this, the girl in red had to condense magic and use meteorites to greet me, a rude person, but was stopped by the ice hockey in a trembling state.
Yadyan, who had regained his balance, roared and rushed over, facing the armor on my chest as an output.
With sparks splashing, the breastplate gradually turned red. I have to say, even though Yadyan's attack posture looks very weak, the heat released is amazing.
After being beaten for a while, Yadyan was tired, gasping hard.
It looked at the crimson breastplate, felt the scorching heat from the breastplate shell, and said proudly: "Huh, this is the rude end. I'm being merciful, otherwise you will be cooked completely!"
"Should I thank you?" With an expressionless face, I stared at Yadyan faintly.
"Ah!" Yadyan was also taken aback by my expression: "Why don't you have any painful expression at all!"
I sneered, ignored it, raised my steps, and walked towards the portal.
Within two steps, dozens of ice thorns fell from the sky, blocking my path.
I suddenly became a little impatient, turned around, slapped the knife out of its sheath, pointed at the four elves with the tip of the knife, and said solemnly: "Don't bother me going forward, otherwise I won't blame me for being merciless."
"Huh! You dare to threaten us!" Yadyan was completely afraid of death. It floated in front of me again, hands on hips, and said loudly: "Come on! You are not going to kill us! Start! Ah! Come and kill us!"
Before I knew their identities, I really had the idea of ​​killing them, but when I knew that they were the real elves, they were the ancient races of the same period as the elves, the thoughts of killing them suddenly disappeared.
Actually, it's not that I am soft-hearted, it is that I don't want to kill the members of the ancient races of the same root and the same origin for any unnecessary reasons.
But their behavior really made me impatient, so I thought about showing the demon sword and scared them.
Unexpectedly, Yadyan is of the type who is not afraid of death. Even when faced with a sharp demon knife, it is not afraid, but aggressively provokes me.
This kind of brown candy character that is not afraid of death really troubles me.
The corners of my mouth twitched twice, I sighed deeply, put the knife into its sheath, and said helplessly: "I have said just now, I can't help you, to be honest, I don't know if I can leave this sky city alive now! "
"If you have our help, you will definitely be able to leave!" Yadyan proudly said.
"You?" I chuckled, "Forgive me for being rude, the four of your existing forces can't even beat me, how can you face monsters stronger than me?"
Who said we can't beat you! Yadyan had one hand on his hips, and the other pointed at my chest, angrily said: "Don't think we are inferior elves, but we are the darlings of the Elf King!"
"Beloved doesn't mean that you must be strong." I shook my head: "It may also be that you are very weak, so I care about you."
"No, it's not like this" Hockey retorted: "We are really strong, but we stayed here for too long, consumed a lot of magic power, and there is no follow-up supplement, which makes us weak."
The words of the ice hockey are right in my arms. The energy in this sky city that has been sunk for hundreds of millions of years has already been exhausted. Otherwise, the khaki pterosaurs encountered on the second floor will be enough to abuse me for a dozen back and forth. of.
After thinking for a moment, I asked: "So, what do you have to do to replenish the magic?"
"In fact, we could have absorbed the magic power of this sky city for our own use, but the dragon’s magic does not fit well with the magic we use, and the practicality is very poor, so we gave up supplementing the magic power, but now, we have Found a perfect source of magic power."
I frowned and pointed to myself: "You said...Is it me?"
"It's you!" Yadyan said: "We can absorb your magic power to supplement our magic power!"
"Why does this sound so strange?" My brow wrinkled into a lump, and I asked, "Hey, I ask you, what effect will you have on my body if you absorb magic?"
"You won't be able to use magic" Yadyan thought for a while, and added: "I'm talking about large-scale magic here. As for small and medium-sized magic, you can still use it."
"Other than this, what else?"
"No more... right?" Yadyan turned his head and asked the hockey puck: "Icenas, do you have anything to add?"
Bingnas shook the snow flakes: "No."
"If it's just magic power" I nodded: "You can promise you, tell me, how can I transfer magic power to you?"
"The easiest and most direct way," Ya Deyan said, "is to give us your blood."
My face changed slightly: "You four, how much blood do you need me in total?"
"As long as we can smear all four of us, it will probably be enough to support a period of time."
"No!" Without thinking about it, I immediately denied its proposal: "Do you think my blood is infinite? Do you still smear your body? Since I stepped into the city in the sky, until now, I have shed blood They are dissatisfied with half of her body!"
I pointed to the girl in blue, and said loudly: "That's the case. I have to rest for a long time before I finally regained my physical fitness. If you want to fill your body with my blood, it would be the same as killing me. What's the difference?"
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