Chapter 147: Shadow

Early in the morning, I was shocked by the messy and crisp insect songbirds outside knowing where the light from my face shone, no matter how I shook my head to avoid it, I couldn't get out of its raging range. Open your eyes to the empty chapel last night, and some white light revealed from the window. [m]
　　　　\"呜~~"
Xiao Xue's low and slightly pitiful whimper came into the ear. As a beast, it was a heavy responsibility. Not only was it my pillow, but it was also responsible for vigilance with the poisonous flower vines.Since I have them, I have already What traps are rarely installed outside, and what other traps can match them?
　　　　Now think about it, the druid is really unique in this respect. Although the necromancer can also be summoned, how can those lifeless skeletons and stone demons compare with Xiaoxue! Amazon also summons the Valkyries, but it can only be learned at level 60. Fortunately, they are the strongest in their police profession. Even if they don't need traps, it is even more difficult to sneak attack on them.
　　　　 and the assassin is an alternative form. They who are proficient in traps and arranging traps have become a fun or even an instinct for them. Even if there is no danger, they may tinker with several traps from time to time.
The most pitiful among them is none other than the barbarians, especially Doug’s habit of being thunderstruck once he falls asleep. It is estimated that without Lal, he was already secretly carried away by the demon in his sleep, and then thrown into The pot was steamed away...
　　　　 After packing up things, I took out something to fill my stomach, and my eyes were naturally placed on the shimmering shrine. From the dim light, it can be seen that the power attached to this armored shrine is relatively weak. The duration should not be very long, at most a few hours. According to Kane's book, the most powerful temple can last for about a day...
Hey! ! What is going on with the subtle loss caused by this huge satisfaction?
　　　　 I carefully touched the temple with my fingers. At the moment of contact with the ground, there was no shaking in the sky and no flashes of brilliant light. The whole process was calm and a bit awkward.
In it, I just feel that there is a gentle power that is constantly coming from the temple body, a blinking kung fu, the very weak white light on the temple has been completely dimmed, replaced by a faint light on my body . If you look closely from a spectator's angle, the white light spreading over me at this time is cleverly forming the shape of a long shield on the forehead, which looks quite awe-inspiring. It's a pity I can't see it.
　　　　 seems to be nothing. I raised my hands and looked at it for a long time. Except for the warm current flowing at the beginning, I could not feel the amazing power represented by these temples at all.
　　　　 Probably only noticed in battle, isn't it said that good things are bland? Thinking of this, I can't wait to open the church door.
　　　　 was greeted with some dazzling light and cold breeze. I didn’t know when the heavy rain stopped yesterday. All that remained was the colorful world washed by the rain. There is also the meaning of dampness revealed in the air.
With a slight expectation, I walked toward the passage I chose last night. It didn't take long.It was now in a small courtyard outside the promenade.A group of yellow devilish devil, there are probably more than 20. It looks like there is a little devil mage who is a leader.
at this time. More than ten little demons are \"Hey Hey Hey" to treasure their town \"group"-an ugly and dirty, it is estimated that it was lifted by a pottery which old potter thrown as a failure Come out, this earthy gray clay pot, it is estimated that it is no problem to insert more than ten little demons, all of them have to use a dozen hands. www.. Like the eight-lifted big sedan, the clay pot was generally lifted out. Several other little demons set up the pot rack next to it and piled up the wood for ignition. The remaining little demons, at first glance, almost let I fell to the ground.
　　　　As the saying goes, \"Early bird gets eaten by insects." Especially like the early morning after the rain now, it seems to give people the feeling that they are not good birds without getting up early, but the reality is cruel, early birds may not be able to eat delicious breakfast, and may even be used as breakfast by others Eat it, just like what I saw...
Under the guidance of the little devil mage, the few remaining little devil are crouching in the small courtyard.The target is naturally those chirping birds. I saw them picking up their toes, leaning gently up, and then violently One of the hands fell, and the beautiful little life suddenly plummeted, blood splashed, and occasionally a few lucky people escaped, but the little devil mage waiting beside was hit by a fireball, and I couldn't eat it. Don't let you live bad things, roast these pitiful birds who thought they had escaped without ash left.
　　　　 is really a group of guys with great views.
Seeing their actions, I was annoyed, but suddenly there was a trace of pity without reason. How to say, it is like a criminal group that wants to conquer the world, because of insufficient funds, I have to queue up a long queue to discuss along the street Begging, ridiculously pitiful.
　　　　Think of something messy in my mind, but I never planned to let this group of little demons off, and the indiscriminate killing of birds and beasts by their early morning was enough to make me spend a little time fighting them.
　　　　 first was the little devil mage, and several little devil. I didn't hide my footsteps, so even when I focused on predation, when I was close to ten meters, they immediately appeared to me.
　　　　\"Lacanius..."
The leading mage shouted cautiously and immediately stunned all the nearby birds and beasts, leaving only a dozen small corpses lying on the ground.It seemed that I was annoyed that I made their breakfast soup, and the mage and several little demons appeared especially Angrily, they are good at human tactics, brandishing weapons such as short knives and maces, and even waiting for the little demon behind to catch up and rushed towards me first.
I stood there, beckoning Xiaoxue behind not to move, and silently counted their distance, until the fireball of the little demon mage hit me, I paused, and my eyes immediately gathered a dazzling sunburn The red flame ball, at the moment of waving, a chaotic flame rising one by one, more than two meters wide, and then spreading along the surface, divided into three roads and rushed towards the little devil, where the flame passed, only heard Several screams of "chirp". Several little demons didn't even leave the scum, so they disappeared in front of me in a vacuum, the raging flame spread for more than ten meters, until it gradually extinguished until the foot of the little demon mage, this pitifully The little devil mage blinked his eyes wide, and the ghost stick in his hand was stunned in the air. It seemed that he was going to resurrect the dead little devil, but he couldn't find a corpse.
　　　　 Instant magic is really cool. I pondered the feeling just now, um... How can I improve the fire storm in the future? It is a flame like a wizard's fire wall, which controls the direction and can continue to burn. Or other more applicable spells?
Xiaoxue gestured to me and had already rushed forward to kill the still little devil mage. Until then, a dozen other little demons carrying clay pots were late. Look at the ugly earthenware pot placed on the ground. It took a lot of time when I wanted to come down.
　　　　 But all their efforts were in vain. Without waiting for them to leave a few steps, the lazy crow with bad taste swept over in vain, and then aimed at their big pot. Just dived like a bomber, only heard the sound of "touch", how can a poor-quality clay pot withstand the peck of a lazy crow, and the place where it was penetrated suddenly cracked innumerable cracks, and then "snapped", Split into dozens of large tiles that even the best craftsmen cannot repair.
　　　　 After the dozen demon heard the sound of cracking, they stopped abruptly regardless of the enemy in front. Then they turned their heads back, just to see the scene where the pot that they regarded as a treasure broke into pieces, their faces suddenly showed a world-like collapse of despair, and then cast their vicious eyes on the contented in the sky. The screaming lazy crow seemed to wish to shatter his body.
　　　　\"呱~~"
　　　　The lazy crow seems to be unable to bear the vicious gaze after the beloved thing is destroyed. After screaming, the disaster fell on my shoulder like a diversion, and the dozen little demons saw that the enemy had fallen down obediently, and no matter how they could manage it, they rushed up...
　　　　 "People who get up early are really a bit shabby..."
　　　　 I watched a few coins on the ground without words. It is difficult to hold a sentence that thinks it contains profound philosophy and exposes the essence of society.
However, the lazy crow is still more interested in this.After taking a few coins from it, I am about to turn around and leave-if I can’t find the entrance to the barracks today, I plan to even have a cheeky face. Back to the outer corridor transfer station for directions, anyway, the essence of my lust, it is estimated that it has been widely circulated in Camp Roger, and there is no embarrassment.
　　　　\"呲呲……"
　　　　 As I turned around, Xiaoxue suddenly leaned down over her front body and gave a warning with a grin, a strong sense of vigilance, which came to my mind from the subtle spiritual connection.
　　　　\"Hey~~It’s really good to be alert!"
A cold voice came from behind the pillar of Changting.It seemed to be a ridiculous tone, but how I heard it made me feel without a touch of emotion.I must say what meaning is in the tone, I am afraid it is also bloody. .
　　　　Can the smell of blood \"listen"? The extremely uncoordinated feeling made me turn around immediately, and the weapon in my hand was replaced by the scepter.
　　　　\"Don’t get excited, don’t get excited, I’m not malicious..."
　　　　The figure hiding behind the Changting Pavilion is still said in an indifferent and monotonous tone, which seems to be full of emotions.
Then, a figure wearing a close-fitting warrior's cloak slowly turned from the back of the pillar. The thin body and the cold atmosphere are easily reminiscent of a profession-assassin. Of course, the necromancer is not impossible. After all, no one stipulates that the mage can not wear a warrior's cloak. When she first encountered Linya, she still had the summoning staff in her hand.
　　　　However, the breath from his body was too cold. I had never seen it in the Camp Roger, especially the eyes of the hat, as if it were a viper, sharp and cruel.
　　　　Is there this man in Camp Roger? I have only stayed for more than a year, and I have some unconfirmed thoughts. I have never seen such a dangerous person before, and I am still alone. The momentum I exude is not weaker than that of Sister Salna. If there is such a person in Camp Roger, there should have been rumors. The more I thought, the more I was wrong.
　　　　\"Who are you, I never seem to see you in Camp Roger..."
　　　　 I called Xiaoxue back and formed a defensive position with vigilance.
He didn't answer at once, but first glanced at that bitter glance at Xiao Xue, revealing an unbelievable look, and then placed it on the other four ghosts that were obviously one size larger than the ordinary ghost wolf. The wolf, followed by the highly poisonous flower vine, as for the lazy crow and oak wit, he didn't even look at it at all, and then he turned his eyes to me, as if he felt the faint white light on me. Unique effects when sheltered by the temple.
　　　　\"Just call me Chutun..."
　　　　'S eyes flashed for a while, and he answered slowly.
　　　　\"Then Mr. Chudun, if nothing happens, should we say goodbye to this?"
　　　　\"I don’t conceal my resistance to this weirdo who is covered in cold air.
　　　　\"Hey, of course, but before leaving, can you tell me the direction of the outer corridor transfer station? I haven’t been back for a long time."
　　　　 I frowned, is he better than a bird? To be honest, I don't even have a slight feeling for this weirdo in front of me. It is obvious from him that he can definitely feel that there is no goodwill in the air.
\"over there……"
In the end, I still gave him the direction. Although he hated his eyes and the breath he emitted, I didn’t want to cause any conflict with him here, and his sentence ""I haven't come back in a long time" also made me a little bit I'm a little relieved, maybe this is why I haven't seen him in Camp Roger, at least it is also an adventure, it is its own kind, although it feels sick, it should be no problem~www.mtlnovel. com~ Of course, I might as well hold a kind of attitude towards good drama, with his ignorance of the sky and thick, and a pair of B dressed up cool:). Maybe I can also clean up his mixed squalid smell.
　　　　\"Hey...I am really looking forward to..."
　　　　 walked away slowly with a strange laugh of unknown significance, and he didn't thank him. As a result, in the end, I still didn't know whether he was an assassin or a necromancer.
It wasn't until he walked away that Xiaoxue gradually returned to normal, that I relaxed. Inadvertently, I hit a chill. I didn't expect that person to bring me so much force, although I can't do it with Kasha's old BT. Than, with my sister... uh, to be honest, I haven't felt my sister's real fighting momentum...
As a result, until dusk, I still didn't find the entrance to the barracks. Today, all day, except for the strange black robe who met in the morning, only a small amount of experience rose, and I was unable to drag the long shadow. , Return to the teleportation point according to the original way, laugh, you can laugh as much as you like, anyway, I am Luchi
　　　　\"This... what is this...?"
My pupils suddenly dilated. In the blood-red sunset, three bodies fell into the pool of blood. Yesterday, [Zhitian] noon, a middle-aged mage who gently smiled to me, and the two kindly Rogers who suggested to me The archer, the entire delivery station, has been stained with the blood of the three of them...
　　　　What's going on?
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