Chapter 92: Master?

Wind element magic arrow?
I thought about it, the sword in my hand kept on cutting off the arrows one by one.
Although I am not a magician and have no profound knowledge of magic, I still have basic common sense.
Magic arrows, as the name suggests, are based on magic values, magic elements as constituent elements, and the shape of the macro arrow as a template to create a long-range, individual lethal magic skill.
The power of the magic arrow is related to the skill proficiency mastered by the magician, and the magic value is related to the affinity to the elements. The higher the level of the magician, the higher the magic value, and correspondingly, the stronger the element affinity will become. Also release the magic skills that have just started, without proficiency, and the power is not comparable to that of ordinary magicians.
Not far away, the light blue wind elemental magic arrow that the magician was condensing, its shape and size was not much different from the many arrows that were shooting at me, and she knew that she was not a high-level magician.
For this kind of adventurer with high attack and low blood defense, only a single knife can help him ascend to heaven and return to the embrace of the of creation.
At the end of the chanting, the magician waved his staff, pointed at me, and with a swish, the light blue magic arrow was shimmering and thrust into my chest at an extremely fast speed.
At the same time, there were a few more arrows, shot at my body from different angles, with the intention of blocking my actions.
With the strong wind, the arrow is approaching, but I don't care.
Turning around, avoiding the direction of most arrows, the right hand chopped the Matthew knife in the air with a volley, hitting the magic arrow that was shot, accurately dividing it into two neat halves from the arrow to the tail.
Magic arrows are different from ordinary arrows. Even if they are chopped into two sections, the force they shoot is still undiminished, but the direction is far off.
With two squeaks, the separated magic arrows flew to the left and right, wiping my clothes, piercing the rock walls on both sides, making two explosions, and blasting a lot of small rubble.
At about this time, the last arrow shot by the archer happened to be one inch away from my throat. It was too late. It was fast. His left hand stretched out at an indistinguishable speed to the naked eye and firmly grasped the arrow body. In an instant , A strong force was passed from the guard to my wrist, but this force was too pediatric for me. When I turned my wrist and flicked it, I threw that powerful arrow aside. .
As soon as the empty-handed arrow was taken, the audience was immediately shocked. The three of them were obviously shocked. Their alertness rose to the highest level in an instant, but they did not move or rushed to attack again.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?"
The man holding the spear asked sharply.
"I'm just an adventurer" pretending to be kind, I lifted the sword in my hand, scared the three of them back half a step.
"I'm here to complete a reward quest for finding someone. I'm looking for someone called...er..." I scratched my head and said in embarrassment: "I didn't really ask the name. Anyway, I was looking for the daughter of Old Paqi. Now, I said, three, do any of you know where Old Paggy’s daughter is now?"
"Old Paige, what do you mean?" The magician on the side opened his mouth, but he didn't realize that she turned out to be a girl.
"Oh. Let me think about it" pretending to ponder, after a few seconds, I said: "Ah, yes, it is an old blacksmith who opened a weapon shop in Iri City. In other words, the forging skills of these years are not inferior to many dwarven blacksmith experts. It's really rare."
"That's right," the magician sister suddenly said: "The person you are looking for is me."
"Oh?" I was surprised: "What, it turned out to be you? No, right? You told me what your father and your mother look like, otherwise I wouldn't just believe your words."
The magician girl didn't even think about it, she opened her mouth and said: "My dad has a very strong look and his face is in this shape..."
As she said, she kept gesticulating.
"Oh, oh, you mean...square face?" I asked.
"Yes, that's right, it's a square face." The sorcerer sister continued: "A short black and white hair, a few gray beards on the lower jaw, and a tall head..."
As she portrayed, I nodded slightly, and continued to make an um, um, affirmative tone in my nose.
The more the magician girl talked, the more addicted she became. While dancing and dancing, she walked towards me slowly: "My mother is also very tall, with very white skin, and she is a beauty, she..."
Come on, this girl talked for another seven or eight minutes, but I nodded my head for seven or eight minutes with a stiff expression.
At the end, he patted his thigh and said, "Oh, you are all right. It really is you, hurry up, come back with me."
Raising my hand, I pulled towards the little hand of the magician girl.
Seeing me reaching out, the girl was startled, and quickly took a step back, avoiding my hand.
"Huh? What's the matter?" I asked.
The magician girl smiled awkwardly at me, and said, "I can't go back with you yet."
"Are you still unfinished?"
The girl hesitated for a while, and said: "That's it. I'm currently working with the team to hunt down a group of vicious adventurer murderers. It's at a critical time."
"Oh, that's not good. If you don't go back with me, I won't be able to receive the bounty sent by your father."
I had a sullen expression, very anxious.
"What should I do?" The sorcerer sister's tone also seemed to be anxious, she couldn't help looking at the archers and spear fighters beside her.
Although the Pike Warrior is a man, he doesn't seem to pay much attention, frowning and not speaking.
The archer is a girl, and she looks pretty good. She discussed with the magician girl for a while, then looked at me a few more times, and said, "Why don't you do that? You and us will give the group of murderous murderers If you get it, you can take her back to hand in the task sooner."
"So..."
I held my chin thinking for a while, nodded, and said, "Also, since you have said so, then I'm better off respecting my life."
With that said, I walked towards the three of them, and the other two deliberately slowed down and walked behind me, while I walked in front of them side by side with the magician sister.
As I walked, I turned my head, smiled at the magician sister, and struck up a conversation: "I'm talking about sisters, how many vicious murderers you are talking about?"
"Ah, not much" The magician girl was obviously a little bit screaming. When I asked her, she hurriedly recovered: "Not many, but each one is very vicious and very powerful. We are not their opponents, we are worried. Now, luckily you are here."
I scratched my head and smiled, and asked, "Sister, do you have a boyfriend now?"
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