Chapter 709: Your father is very visionary

The door slowly opens.
In some dimly lit rooms, a beautiful elf single-handedly carried a chair and was about to fall off the fat man's head in the corner.
Amy’s hand also held the door and saw this scene. She opened her mouth slightly and stood at the door and did not dare to move. It seemed to be scared.
Irina stopped the chair in her hand and looked at Amy, who was standing at the door, and it was a slight glimpse.
The half-elf girl in a purple dress was only about three or four years old. A long silver hair was braided into two small plaits hanging on both sides. The blue eyes were looking at her with water, as if they were scared, pointed. The little ears moved, and the delicate little face looked very cute and cute, and the pair was ready to slip away.
"Amy is almost the same size..." Irina had a moment of disappointment, but she quickly returned, and looked at the little girl at the door, she just added a ban on magic on the door. Even a nine-level magician can't open the door from the outside. This little girl looks like a little magician, but it can never open the door.
The door was opened, and Brent’s eyes shrunk in the corner. The dark life seemed to suddenly have hope, but after seeing Amy standing at the door, he also stunned. This is not the Richards. Long! Who is this half-elf little girl? How would it appear here!
After Brent heard that Krassu came to the scene, he rushed downstairs. I didn't expect Irina, who suddenly appeared in the Master's Tower, to shoot a chair, and then it was a while in this dark room. Beaten and forced to ask the people involved in the siege three years ago.
He is not stupid, of course, this thing can not be said, so I can only wait for Richard to find the abnormal magic fluctuations in the Master Tower and come to save him.
Unexpectedly, it was not Richard, but a half-elf girl.
The Master Tower only accepts the human magician. This half-elf girl doesn't know how to mix it in, but this is his only hope. Zhang mouth shouted: "Come on! Let's save..."
"boom!"
Brent’s words have not been finished yet. A chair has been photographed on his face, and the chair has turned into crumbs, and the words behind him have been photographed back, and the eyes have been circled and completely stunned.
"Little girl, who are you? How come here?" Irina's remaining half of the chair legs were thrown aside and looked at Amy with a smile.
Amy looked at Irina, her eyes sparkling, the beautiful elf she had seen Aisha sister, but compared with Aisha sister, this seemingly violent sister is more beautiful, just like coming from heaven. Goddess is average.
Moreover, she also has a silver hair, white skin is like snow, a pair of small pointed ears white and light and thin seems to be able to pass through the light, the mark of the golden little moon at the eyebrows looks like it will shine. The blue eyes looked at her, giving her an inexplicable intimacy.
However, Irina had just shot a chair in the corner of the fat man's head, still a little surprised Amy.
I didn't expect this sister to be beautiful, but still so cool! Is it that she is also a melee magician?
It’s the first essential point of Master’s melee magic, so this scene seems to be too intimate. If you don’t know that Master Krassu did not accept other apprentices, she would like to call a sister. It is.
"I am just a passing elf..." Amy said weakly. Although she was very intimate, she was very obedient in remembering McGonagall’s anti-fraud code and not revealing herself to strangers. Information.
"Is passing the elf?" Irina snorted and looked at Amy standing at the door. She couldn't help but laugh. It was really a long time since I didn't meet such a funny little guy. I was laughed at by her inexplicable. There was a small chair in his hand and an invitation to Amy was said: "This is a bad guy. Would you like to fight bad guys with me?"
"Okay, okay!" Amy nodded without thinking, and immediately rushed into the door, hands over the small chair, learning Irina's appearance against Brent's head, seems to be looking for A suitable angle.
"Is it easy to believe me? Isn't you afraid that I am a bad guy?" Irina looked at Amy, who had a small chair, and smiled.
"Don't be afraid, the father said, two people fight, the ugly must be a bad guy, the sister is so beautiful, it must not be a bad guy." Amy shook her head and pointed her face to Brent: "He must be a bad guy." It is."
"Your father is very visionary." Irina nodded. It turned out that some gloomy mood was getting easier. Not only was this little girl interesting, but her father seemed to be a funny person to speak. This is justified.
"what!"
Brent was stunned and turned. He just got better and his eyes focused. He saw Amy, who was holding the small chair with both hands, and could not help but exclaim.
"Hey!"
Amy snorted softly, and the small chair in her hand was shot at the face of Brent.
"boom!"
The sturdy wooden chair almost instantly turned into a sky-like sawdust, leaving only two legs in the hand held by Amy.
"Well……"
Brent was once again in a state of dizziness.
"It’s very fast to learn.
Irina, who was just preparing to kneel down, looked at Amy with some surprises. This standard posture is quite a bit of her momentum.
"Hey." Amy smiled and her eyebrows were bent. She was so happy when she was boasted by the elf sister. It was totally different from the feeling of being praised by her father.
"However, there are still places to improve, such as the angle of the chair, tilt it a little more, then lift it over the top of the head and slant it on his face."
"boom!!"
"Look, this sound is more crisp, it sounds more refreshing."
"Really! I will try it too!"
"boom!!"
"You see, if you change direction again, from top to bottom, it will be another voice."
"Hey!"
"Wow! Great! I have to learn!"
"Hey! Hey! Hey!! duang!!!"
The dull voice continued to sound in some dimly lit rooms, and the original singles had turned into doubles, accompanied by a large and small discussion about angles and strength.
"It seems to faint?"
Amy looked at the brain swollen like a big pig, Brent, who had been stunned, spit out a small tongue, and threw the chair legs in the hand to the ground.
"Little guy, doing a good job."
Irina also threw her legs in the hand and looked at the door. She smiled and looked at Amy. "I should go too, yes, little guy, what is your name?"
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