Chapter 2082: Peter: I have special skills

We looked at this scene speechlessly, these people... Talent, after knowing my identity, I still shouted support like this, clearly I wanted to push my teammates out of the fire pit, and so did Peter on the ring, since I know that my teammates are a bunch of gangsters Isn't this unbelievable?
In the final analysis, it is still Gott’s IQ that is unmistakable.
"Why did the elders suddenly have leisure time to come here to watch the ring?" Aishila, who left her footsteps and accompanied us to watch the game, smiled beside Yingying.
"It's not this guy's trouble." I raised my hand and pressed Fini's head just to press and press again.
"Oh~~~" Looking at this pitiful wailing pseudo-girl, after thinking about it, Ashila showed her eyes, and seemed to be able to think about the passing of the matter, in Kurast, because this There are a lot of adventurers in the ring because of the relationship between the pseudo-mother.
"Ms. Ashila, how is Peter's strength?" Although it doesn't matter, I still want to ask one more time to pass the time.
"Peter? It's not bad. In the Kurast area, he and his partners are also first-class elite teams, especially Peter. He is more proficient in the transformation of skills, but..." Speaking of which, Ashila Showing a delicate expression. There seems to be something difficult to tell.
"Just what?"
"The elders will understand it later, and it's a game. It's a little more ornamental, isn't it?" This and calm female warrior said with a hint of crying and laughing. look.
"That's what I said." I glanced at the little black carbon around me and gently stroked it on her head. Now that it's not time to inquire about it, the little black carbon is on the side. I inquire about these. It will make people mistakenly think that I am helping the little black carbon to investigate the enemy situation and listen to the opponent's hole card, and the next battle will become unfair.
No matter what the opponent has, whether it is a genius, as long as it still belongs to the category of human beings, it is not like the geniuses that have been seen for hundreds of thousands of years like Altolia and Selna, and small black carbon can easily win. This comes from confidence in the strength of the baby girl,
The talents of the night demons, the sharing of the attributes of the soul connection, and the bug amulets, etc., have these advantages, even if they are adventurers in the Harogas area. It is not necessarily an opponent of small black carbon.
"Is this the other protagonist in this competition?" Seeing my movements, Ashila naturally turned her attention to the little black carbon, whether it was the Twin Princess or the little black carbon, she was the first. See you again. However, as the head of the alliance. The news channel has certain advantages. Although it has never been seen, it must have been heard and understood.
"Well, it's a pity, I thought Peter would challenge me." I touched my chin, and I said regretfully, "Abusing vegetables, this is one of my few hobbies."
"Elder, Peter, this guy can't do anything else, but he is very sensitive to danger. Thanks to this, our team has escaped the crisis several times." Peter's teammates had to stand up after hearing this sentence. To boast about Peter, this guy didn't find the elder Fan, and he was really too clever. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to think about it.
"Why, the one over there, wearing the outdated cloak, yeah, that's you, what are you still rubbing about? Hurry up, let your daughter come to power, my soul of war is hungry and unbearable, oh, Isn’t that Ms. Ashila? Hey~~~Ms. Ashela, are you here to cheer me up? I’m so lucky today. Not only did my Royal Highness Fanny watch my Peter’s heroic posture, even Ms. Ashila. Let me testify below. Could it be that today is the day when Peter flew into the sky and flew to the sky?"
Seeing Ashila off the stage, Peter was even more embarrassed and proud, as if he had already received a lot of attention, like a big star waving his hand high on the stage.
Peter’s teammates were speechless collectively, and wished to drag down the scratching Peter on the stage and beat him up in pain, wearing an outdated cloak... This ignorant Peter, really dare to say this, if let him know him now Will the identity of the guy in the cloak when passing through his mouth scare the urine on the spot?
"Since you want to get to death quickly, I'll do it for you." Peter's words also made my teeth tickle. I am a person with a good temper. Even if the market is surrounded by the camp's fff group, he also glances. I'm not angry, but I can't forgive the guy who said my cloak, because this is a style that I personally designed, and then Verras helped me make it stitch by stitch.
"Little black carbon, are you ready? Help dad to teach that guy."
"Hmm!" Feeling my grievances, the little black carbon put his head heavily, and the dagger in his hand slowly emerged from the cloak, just like a poisonous snake telling a letter. At this moment, she really exuded an assassin. Cold and sharp momentum.
I:"……"
Who can explain it to me, who in the end teaches the small black carbon like this?
The little fox next to him saw this scene and nodded with a smile, as if to say, doing well, doing well, it was this momentum that didn't make me teach.
Obviously, the identity of the criminal is self-evident.
"Lilith...I remember being a necromancer."
Even Peter's teammates already knew the career of Little Black Carbon, and it was even more impossible for Ashila to not know it. She was a little surprised to see this scene.
"Well, it's a necromancer."
"That's really... what should I say? Worthy of being the elder's daughter."
Peter's teammates nodded collectively, expressing harmony, and exuding the assassin's spirit from a necromancer, it can only be explained by [because it is the elder Fan's daughter].
"Is the body of a small animal equipped?" Ashila deserved to be an experienced warrior. Seeing that little black carbon was about to come to power, I kindly reminded me.
Facing inquiries from strangers. The little black carbon shrank back, hiding behind me, shaking his head gently.
Normally, the necromancer will prepare some corpses of small animals on his body to cope with the occasional call. The most common ones are mice, for example, and even the beautiful auntie who pays close attention to her image is no exception.
However, Little Black Carbon does not know much about these, and it should be said that she did not expect this to happen. Or is it too self-confident, even if there is no corpse to summon, you can deal with any situation?
"I have it on my body, do I need it?" Ashila asked with a smirk, and her hand was subconsciously drawn to his inventory.
Unexpectedly, little black carbon still shook his head.
"Isn't it necessary? It's really self-confident. It's worthy of the elder's daughter." Ashila once again showed a little surprise.
"Sorry. Little Black Carbon is very afraid of life and is not used to accepting things from strangers. Having said that, how could there be a body on Ms. Ashila?" I touched Little Black Carbon's head and explained it for her, then asked curiously. A sentence.
"Yesterday I went to the forest with the team to patrol. By the way, I just hunted it."
"It turns out so." I nodded clearly, but the next sentence coughed me repeatedly.
"By the way, I plan to develop a necromancer type sword master."
"Cough cough, Ms. Ashila, the idea is good, but it may be quite difficult to achieve."
"Yeah. I started paying attention to it half a year ago, but unfortunately tried it several times. No student is willing to join my plan." Ashila said with a pity.
"Really? Please come on, it may be successful if you say." I wiped the cold sweat on my forehead and resisted the bitter smile, there were fewer people who had been transferred to the Necromancer, plus, Necromancer and Although the wizards are all wizards, they are both good at magic, but the tactics of the two are quite different. Whatever they think, the necromancer does not need it, and it is not suitable for close combat.
But... little black carbon may be an exception, of course, only she has such a talent.
"Hey, what are you still talking about, come up quickly, my buttocks are almost anxious." At this time, Peter on the stage urged again and again.
"Little black carbon, go on when you are ready."
"Yes, Dad." The response was light, and the little black carbon held the dagger back, and jumped lightly and silently into the ring.
"Is she really a necromancer?" Seeing that the little black carbon is even lighter than the assassin, both Ashila and Peter's teammates were terrified.
"That's right." I lifted my chest proud of the little black carbon. You know, even the small ghost that can fly, it is difficult to catch the little black carbon in the house. The speed and lightness of the little black carbon are already No doubt.
"Huh, is it finally here? It really made me wait a long time." Peter retreated to his position and faced the little black carbon with a sneer.
"Just let you see, my true face of Peter!" He said to himself, he suddenly yelled and pulled his cloak hard to reveal the gray mage robe inside.
The magi robe, originally known for its looseness, was put on the muscular male Peter with a barbarian figure, and they became a little tight, making him look incomprehensible. The simple description is... the failure of the master's profession?
"This thing... is a mage?" I widened my eyes and was startled. Anyone who saw Peter's size felt at first that he was either a barbarian or a paladin, and he should be a virtue if he was unlucky. Rui, did not expect to be a mage, the contrast is too great.
"Yes, he is a fake mage." Peter's teammates smiled bitterly, feeling extremely ashamed, and a few steps away from the ring, trying to pretend not to know the person on the ring.
"Mage... it turned out to be the mage." I smiled bitterly, could he face Fini's fireball, he could be resurrected in blood so quickly, if I noticed this detail early, I wouldn't be so fussed.
A glance at the little fox beside him found that she was calm and comfortable, and apparently had long seen it.
"Don't tell me." I squeezed her little hand secretly.
"Huh, you bad guy did not observe carefully, and complained about others." Of course, the little fox would not let me bully, the fox tail hidden in the cloak drilled out, and flicked on my thigh. Next, the guy who seems to be careless should spank.
"Since he is a mage and mistakenly believes that little black carbon is an assassin, why is he still so confident?" His eyes fell back on the ring. This question arose in my heart, not to say that the assassin must restrain the mage. Under normal circumstances, assassins will still have a certain advantage when the two professions compete.
Peter's teammates haven't come to answer this question in a hurry. Peter on the ring has been confusing me.
"Well, you must be surprised in your heart, why am I as a mage. You will be so confident in the face of an assassin like you, I must be surprised, confused, and want to know, no way, since you want to know so much I’ll tell you with compassion, so that you don’t lose if you don’t understand, or let everyone know that my bald Peter is a glorious ring warrior."
No no no, the little black carbon is not an assassin at all, and has no plans to talk to you at all!
"I'm so confident. That's because..." Peter, who couldn't stop talking, pointed at himself with his thumb, raised his head and raised his chest, and said proudly.
"Because I have special skills to deal with assassins."
"Please, Peter. Don't talk anymore, and then the reputation of our team will be over." Peter's teammates are desperately rolling off the stage. An unbearable look.
What kind of special skills exactly make his teammates so unbearable?
"Me..." Peter started the mode of recalling that year.
"At the time, I was stupid and naive. I was full of blood from a warrior. I wanted to challenge all the adventurers in the world. I still remember the first battle in my life clearly. The guy, I thought it was the same kind, but in the ring, the other party lifted the cloak, I realized that the goods turned out to be an assassin, it was too mean!" Peter somehow filled in indignation.
You are not qualified to say someone else bastard!
"Because I miscalculated my opponent's profession, I failed the first time, so the second time, I took a look like a paladin, five big and three thick, with a large shield on his back, I knew it was a defensive paladin at first glance, Very bully, so I challenged each other again." Then, Peter Humu left two lines of tragic tears.
"How do you know that the goods was just a bet and a bet on the teammates in the bar, he had to bear a heavy shield to accept the punishment, he was still an assassin!"
I fell!
"I lost again that time. I refused to accept it. I decided to make persistent efforts. I spent a few months and squatted in the depths of the bar to observe the assassin's every move. I remembered their behavior with my own brain. This time I can definitely avoid it. Driving these nasty guys, I am confident and embarked on the journey to challenge the world's masters again. This time it is you. There is a female barbarian in front of me. I stop with a shout. I want to single you out. Unexpectedly, Unexpectedly... asshole, God is such a bastard!" Peter wept bitterly, kneeling and thumping.
"The female barbarian actually carried an assassin in her hand, and she turned around. I happened to point to the assassin, and he answered my challenge."
I'm really wronging you. After hearing this, I don't know what kind of expression to show.
"Well, now you know, I have an indissoluble bond with the assassin. Since then, I will not evade. I have always been looking for the assassin to challenge. After experiencing continuous failure, I finally... finally let I have found a way to deal with the assassins. Now, no one in Kurast has dared to challenge my uncle Peter, ha ha ha ha ha!!!"
After telling a bitter story, the barbarian mage laughed wildly, as if he were the ultimate ss, and he was invincible.
"Is that what he said true?" I pointed to the ring and asked Peter's teammates.
"Well, this is no bragging. All the assassins in the Kurast area really don't plan to play with Peter." Peter's teammates nodded helplessly: "It's just that part of the reason is because Peter I did find a tactic to refrain from assassins, part of the reason... it was disgusting."
"Is it disgusting?" I stared.
"The elders, you will know when you look down. I really can't say it. It's too shameful." Peter's teammates collectively covered their faces.
"Do you know now? Is the terrified trembling trembling? But it's too late, assassin girl, it's bad luck to meet my bald Peter."
Above the ring, the battle was on the verge. Peter took out a golden two-handed combat staff. The two-handed combat staff was originally a huge weapon in the hands of the mage, but in Peter's hands, it was like a one-handed staff of the necromancer. , Small and exquisite like a burning stick.
It's just a mage that people can't look straight at.
At the same time, the little black carbon bowed slightly, preparing for the momentum, and did not relax at all because of the funny and weird dress of the other party.
"Then this game ~EbookFREE.me~ let me decide, I declare..." Ashila, who was unwilling to raise her hand, took a look at both sides and put away her hand.
"Fight...start!!!"
firewall! ! !
Although his brain and luck were not good, and his mouth was verbose, let him go on, and maybe one day would not stop, but this bald Peter, when he actually started the battle, the effort on hand was not ambiguous at all. No action.
A little more on the staff, a wall of fire more than three meters high rose from the ring, and it happened to divide the whole ring in half. This delicate spell control has far exceeded the average level of Kurast, no wonder Even Ashila also praised his strength.

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