Chapter 1339: I will give you a light

"There is nothing in the morning that you need to do." McGonagall shook his head with a smile, and looked at Jane. "Right, what race are you? Is there an exclusive island in the Devil's Islands?"
"I am a unicorn demon. Listen to my mother. Our unicorn demon race was almost destroyed by ethnic groups in the race war. After the war, only a few dozen people survived, so they could not be assigned to the exclusive Alcatraz island. Jane shook her head and flashed a trace of grief in her eyes. For so many years, she had only seen a mother and a family, and her father died before she was born.
Meg is thoughtful, and ethnic warfare is disastrous for any race. Once opened, no race will be a winner.
"So, do you have any ethnic talents? For example, magic, or some kind of variation?" McGonagall then asked, Jane is too weak, not a skill, and it is not an easy task to live on this chaotic island.
"The mother has not taught me, I will not be magic, nor will it mutate." Jane shook her head.
"The unicorn demon is quite a rare light demon. It will be destroyed in the same year. It is because there are too many treatments on the battlefield. People and gods are angry. Therefore, there is a saying on the battlefield: the group battle can be lost, the one-horn must die! Then, without waiting for the end of the war, the devil of the horns almost died.
Irina didn’t know when she got up, leaning against the door frame and laughing.
"Is it a cure for the Holy Light?" Jane’s eyes brightened, although I don’t know what Irina’s so-called team battle is, but what is certain is that the one-horned demon should be useful.
"Light demon?" McGonagall also shines. Since Irina used the light to easily clear the black fog, he has been thinking about reproducibility. The magician with light attributes is extremely rare. So far he has only seen After Irina, I didn’t expect Jane to be a natural light demon.
"Little Golden Horn, you are not without talent, but this golden horn has not been opened." Irina stepped forward and reached out and gently clicked on Jane's pale golden horn, a light shining from her fingertips. , like a needle tip, pierced into the golden corner.
"Hey."
A soft crack of the mud shell, the golden horns fell off a thin shell, and the one-horned gold with a hint of translucent, as if it were lit, exudes a bright golden light.
McGonagall looked at this scene and watched Yilin's opening light. This is the real opening.
Jane stood on the spot, and some incredibly looked up at her own horn with golden light. The feeling of slight scalding came from the forehead, and a strange force spread from the unicorn to the body, it seems to be changing. Holding her body.
Why does my own angle suddenly shine? What is the mysterious power?
After about three minutes or so, the golden light is completely condensed, and the simple unicorn has become a translucent golden horn, just like a delicate crystal art, much higher than before.
"Xiaojinjiao, it seems that your blood is quite pure, and the talent should be good." Irina took it in front and carefully observed the golden corner of Jane. She nodded with satisfaction: "If this is the case, then you will Learn the Holy Light with me."
Jane is happy, but hesitantly said: "I... can I really?"
From small to large, she is the object of being bullied and ridiculed. She has no ability to protect herself. She has no ability to protect her mother. She can only be like a mourning dog, and she is in the most dangerous cliff cave.
Now, the proprietress has to teach her holy light, although she does not know what it is, but it is precious to her.
"Nothing to do in the morning anyway, I will start to teach you after breakfast." Irina said with a relaxed face, then turned into the bathroom and began to brush her teeth.
"I am going to make breakfast." Meg said with a smile, turned and went downstairs. Since Irina wants to teach Jane to learn the Holy Light, then there is nothing wrong with him. Anyway, Jane does not seem to be a learning sword. The material, learned the light, can not go to the animation company to play advanced mosaics.
At the end of the breakfast, Irina took Jane on the balcony to study the Holy Light, and Amy squatted to learn, and went upstairs together.
When McGee went out, he just met the three-door rock troll family and went out with a wooden barrel. He smiled and said, "Is it early, is this going to the beach?"
"Yeah, Hades boss, aren't you collecting crayfish? We are also trying to catch some crayfish, and it's more cost-effective to go to work in the quarry than to get some crayfish." Ivan laughs. It was said that this was the decision that came out after a meeting of three of their families last night.
"That I wish you a return to the barrel." McGonagall said with a smile, did not expect even the Ivan family to join the ranks of the sea, it seems that the prelude to the era of the big sea has been opened.
At eight o'clock, there were long queues on the outside of the restaurant, and the number of fishermen was doubled compared to yesterday evening. Many of the amateur fishermen with mud-faced sludge apparently just joined the nameless generation of the sea-going army. .
And the old fishermen, nets and buckets are almost filled with crayfish, with a smile on their lips and a mockery of newcomers who only catch one or two crayfish.
The long team attracted the curiosity of many passing devils. I heard that catching a crayfish of the same paragraph can sell 50 copper coins at this crayfish museum. Many devils are rushing toward the beach. I was afraid that I would be a step late and the crayfish would be taken away by others.
Meg's acquisition of all the fishermen's crayfish, 50 copper coins, virginity.
The fishermen are happy to count the money they have, and their faces are filled with a satisfying smile.
Kital put the purse in his arms and looked at McGonagall and looked forward to it: "Boss, do you sell crayfish in the morning?"
"Only at noon and in the evening, eating crayfish in the morning is too much of a taste." McGonagall shook his head with a smile.
"This way, it seems that I can only come back to eat at night." Kittar had some regrets. Last night, she caught more than forty crayfish, more than 2,000 copper coins, and the wallet and he both swelled.
Moreover, the crayfish made by this boss is really delicious!
He has never eaten such delicious food in his life, completely subverting all his imagination of food, and obviously only used to fill his stomach, which can be so delicious after being made from his hands.
McGonagall put all the collected crayfish in the pool, wash it with rapid water several times, then fill it with water, and throw two broken swords in, let them spit dirty things first.
This morning, he received 1,523 crayfish, and the mission progress became 8/100.
"System, wait for me to let the demon of the Devil's Islands fall in love with crayfish, the task should be successful? I will give them the natural enemies, even if they really breed, then there is no big wave, it is not enough to eat. Meg said in my heart.