Chapter 235: Plans fell through

One of the adventurers said vividly: "A group of deadly magic missiles hit him, but they didn't cause him any harm. You say it's not too good!"
An adventurer who was watching disdainfully said, "Isn't he still dead? He's just when he's dead."
Another adventurer asked suspiciously: "Isn't it a lie to us, how did you know?"
The narrator looked upset and said, "How could I not know, I was right there at the time, but the scene was so terrible that I was scared to hide behind a rock and didn't dare to come out."
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Until now, I can’t remember both the person who said this and the guys who talked about it. It’s just that what he said is remembered like an inscription: a ball of deadly magic missiles, hit In his body, he did not cause any harm, you say that it is not too powerful!
This kind of situation will only occur when the level difference is large, but if the difference is really that big, even if it is negligent, the Lord will definitely not suffer from the fatal penetrating injury, at most it is a serious injury. It's not even possible to die.
In this way, the strength of the opponent and the master should be evenly matched.
The deadly magic missile released by a very powerful magician did not cause any harm when hitting the body, which is somewhat intriguing.
Either his own magic resistance is high, or the acquired training has an effect.
If his magical resistance is really natural, I won't hear a scream like killing a donkey early in the morning.
In other words, it is the latter.
I suddenly felt reluctant to kill the ground bug in front of me.
The electric ball spit out can be charged without exploding. It is simply an excellent object for practice.
Moreover, the release speed of its electric ball is comparable to that of a magic missile. Basically, when I have just slowed down, I will get another one. It's sour and refreshing, it's beyond words.
I suddenly realized that I am a little bit used to this feeling... Is this the so-called ‘naturally masochistic physique’?
Just when I was electrocuted, the figure that appeared in the corner of the light made me a little desperate.
It is not the shadow of the earthworms, their appearance can only make me in trouble, but it won't make me despair.
That was... the shadow of Harold and his party.
They actually came here at this stall at this time, this is not a pit, what is it!
In Yu Guangzhong, Harold had spotted me and gave orders to the archer beside him.
Although I couldn't hear what the order he gave, I could still guess what was going on-kill the ground bug.
I turned my head hard and opened my mouth just when I was about to speak.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three arrows passed, directly ruining my plan to hone resistance.
I watched the scream, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and saw Harold walking forward with a smile, and said to me: "You are really careless, you have suffered such a loss, as usual. Say, with your strength, it should be easy to kill it."
After shaking my whole body a few times, after fully adapting to the remaining electric current, I felt a pain on my face and laughed twice: "Haha."
"Well, I don't need to thank me anymore. You are all comrades who have fought side by side." Harold subconsciously stretched out his hand and patted my shoulder. As a result, he was hit by the residual electric current. He shivered involuntarily, then his complexion changed, and he exclaimed: "What a strong current."
Seeing his horrified and complicated eyes, I really don't know what to say.
Yura stepped forward and said, "Brother, I didn't expect you to come so early, so hardworking."
I turned my head to look at her, still dressed as usual, the only difference was a shiny silver bracelet on her wrist. The style, shape and size of this bracelet were completely different from the one I gave her before. The patterns are exquisite, the lines are clear, and the pleasant and elegant light is reflected from time to time.
The bracelet I gave her was just a silver bracelet with a smooth surface and no features. The only feature was that the inside of the bracelet was engraved with a stick figure version of Amon's head.
Rodney said that Yura rarely wore a silver bracelet. I thought it was the one I gave her. Now it seems that I misunderstood.
But it’s okay, just for ordinary friends, meeting will not be awkward.
I spread my hands and looked bitter: "It's hard work."
"Huh? What's the matter with you? I'm not grateful for what we saved you, and even crying!" Yula said with a stern face, displeased.
"Yeah, I'm so grateful and so moved..." I bent down, picked up the silver coin on the ground, and sighed: "I said, you didn't find the ground bug just now. Doesn’t the released electric ball explode?"
"Hey, won't it explode?" Yula was taken aback, then turned his head and glanced at Harold. Harold also shook his head to indicate that he didn't know, and the other team members looked at each other even more.
"Look, you know monsters, but don't know how to observe the abnormalities of monsters" I said in a slightly mocking tone.
"So what, didn't we just save you just now?" Yura was a little unhappy.
"You didn't realize that I am actually not fighting monsters, but practicing?"
When I said this, I was looking at Harold.
Harold obviously didn't understand what I meant. He was puzzled: "What kind of practice?"
"How do I feel like I'm self-abuse, brother" Yura didn't understand.
"Do you know how to increase magic resistance?" I didn't answer directly, but instead asked.
Harold thought for a while and said carefully: "Drink potions, upgrade your level, and put on more powerful equipment."
"anything else?"
Harold shook his head, and Yura on the side was a little impatient: "Just say what you have. Don't be tempted anymore."
"Just being constantly abused by the same magic" I said.
Harold nodded slowly, and turned to Yura: "Do you understand?"
Yula nodded faintly, "Well, almost."
"So, we disrupted your plan?" Harold's tone was apologetic, he wanted to come, he understood what I meant.
"Should you talk about this kind of thing earlier!" Yula hugged her arms and said stiffly.
I smiled bitterly: "I wanted to say, but the body is still in a stiff state of being shocked, how can it be possible to speak as smoothly as usual!"
"That's it." Harold nodded.
Yura frowned slightly, and said, "That's no way, brother, don't you think you are unlucky."
I sighed, and I was about to continue to hunt for ground bugs, but heard Harold say: "Would you like to fight monsters with us?"
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