Chapter 71: Robben's depression

"Sasha! How could you let her stay!" Robben walked over and asked, pointing to the tip of the dark elf's nose.
　　 "Roben... not willing?" Sasha raised her head, a little puzzled.
　　 Robben suffocated, there is really nothing wrong with it...As a master, this doesn't involve the question of whether or not it is possible.
　　 "Sasha! She is a dark elf. If you stay with her, people will continue to trouble us. We can't take her with you!" Robben wanted to explain to Sasha patiently!
　　 "Roben...!" Sasha pulled Robben's sleeve, "She..." The girl glanced at the dark elf behind her, seemingly embarrassed, "She is my relative!"
Robben almost jumped up from the ground, looked at the long, thin ears of the dark elf exposed out of his messy hair, and looked at Sasha’s hard-pressed face with serious expressions. If you two are relatives, there will be ghosts. ! If you lie, you can also find someone to talk about it!
　　 "Sasha!" Robben's tone was extremely solemn this time.
　　 "Roben... Master is not allowed to say it!" Sasha's face was bitter, and she didn't bother to think of excuses.
　　 Robben was anxious, dead girl! Sacrifice this magic weapon again. Sooner or later, I will drag your master out for a brutal beating!
Seeing Robben staring and trying to speak again, Sasha pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, "Isn't she just an elf, no sympathy at all!" As she said, she took out something from her arms, mysteriously in Su The wheat-colored skin was wiped finely, and the dark elf's complexion became as fair as a trick. Sasha used her hand to pull the dark elf's hair, and slightly covered her long pointed ears. Look, put on a hat, she is a human being!"
　　Sasha looked at Robben with joy, with a face inviting credit!
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　　 night, slowly descended.
　　 In the end, Sasha brought back the dark elf Su, and packed a bed in her room, and lived with her happily.
Robben is helpless, there seems to be a secret between the two women, think about it, it’s okay to have one more person. If Sasha modifies Su like that, Su looks very human, and Su’s identity is Sasha. Slaves, staying together for a long time, will not reveal her secrets, Sasha can also have a female companion to talk, but...
　　 Looking at the night outside the window, Robben was a bit wronged... he was abused again!
　　 I thought that if I hadn’t been soaked in the life essence of the old man Xiuma and his body was unusually strong, I wouldn’t be broken my neck by the dark elf today, and I would be killed on the wall.
　　I think it’s easy for me, a great talent of the 21st century, to cross over to me. I, other people live alive and domineering, why do I always have such bad luck when I start to strive for self-improvement?
　　 The old man Xiuma said I have a chance to become a god! But he still hasn't figured out this inexplicable magic, I don't even have a reference, NND, I'm blind!
Spreading his fingers, colorful spots of light floated back and forth between Robben's fingers, showing the colorful colors of Robben's face, feeling the magical elements surging around him, Robben sighed, waved his hand, and the streamer disappeared. In the air, let's take some practical ones to save your life!
　　 Robben shook his head, threw these frustrated thoughts out of his mind, jumped onto the bed, and took out the magic scroll he bought with Wright during the day.
　　 There are only seven volumes in total, and one volume is used today, and now there are six volumes left lying in front of him. These are my most powerful guarantees now.
Robben did not dare to waste. He first picked up the volume of amplified magic scroll, carefully felt the magic wave remaining on the scroll, and recalled the flow of elements when the magic was applied to him. Robben pressed his hand On this blank scroll, in the air, dots of five-color halos began to gather towards Robben's hand, and stared at the blank scroll with his eyes closed, slowly, shimmering intricate patterns. It began to emerge on the scroll, and gradually stretched out, forming a weird pattern. Robben frowned slightly. The five-color light gathered on his hand instantly dissipated, and the bright pattern was quickly lost under an ink palm. Glory.
　　 With a sigh of relief, Robben grabbed the scroll, took off the wood on both sides, and put the paper and leather part aside.
　　 Grabbing the next scroll, Robben was too lazy to unroll it, and he held it directly with his ink-colored hands. After a short time, he took out the wooden scroll. This scroll Robben knew it was the "Wind Spirit Scroll".
The next things are weird, healing, breathing underwater, and even a scroll that makes hair grow instantly. Robben opened these scrolls one by one with a black face, carefully feeling the magical fluctuations and elements. The composition and flow of, and then use precise manipulation to collect all the elements once again depict the magic circle and cover it with a stable dark element!
　　 After removing the wooden shaft, there are only six thin sheets of paper left on the bed. The last roll of the fire dragon scroll, Robben did not move, but first cut his hair to the previous length, so as not to catch the fire for a while.
　　 This fire dragon scroll is the only offensive magic scroll that Robben bought.
Robben sat back again, picked up the scroll, his mental power began to penetrate into it, and the spiritual thread was immediately withdrawn as soon as he touched it. An unprovoked burning pain spread into Robben's mind, as if it was his own spiritual thread. As if to be ignited, an extremely violent energy kept surging in the scroll, as if it was about to emerge from the cocoon at any time.
　　 Robben was in ecstasy, I just need something like this now!
Robben concentrated and tried many times, but his mental power couldn't break through~EbookFREE.me~ Every time he touched the scroll, a rush of heat spread into his mind, making Robben bored and unbearable, so he forced to advance. If so, the spiritual thread will be swallowed by the violent power immediately, don't even mention the description of the magic circle in the scroll.
Throwing the scroll on the bed, Robben fell on the bed in sweat. Today's mental power has already played a super long level. I don’t feel tired after holding on for so long. I don’t know. Does it have anything to do with the halo that those elves set for themselves?
　　 Or, let's open it! A voice in Robben's heart kept urging, if the magic is not allowed to exert its effect, it is difficult to clearly feel the delicate fluctuations of magic from the description of the magic circle.
　　 Robben was unwilling to grab this red scroll again. This is the only offensive scroll. To be honest, Robben was a bit reluctant, and this kind of offensive thing might hurt people if thrown! Now everyone has fallen asleep. The next door is Sasha, and the next door is Sanniang...
　　NND! Come out to me!
Robben stared at the scroll with red eyes, all his mental power rushed over like a tide, desperately squeezing the violent energy that blocked him to one side, Robben's mental power rushed all the way in the scroll, carefully feeling everything The change of energy, the energy that was already violent and restless for a while was even more dramatic.
　　 Robben’s entire spirit was condensed in the scroll, but he did not find that the color of the scroll was slowly getting darker... darker...
　　 Finally...with a snorting sound, a little spark shot up from the scroll in front of Robben!
　　 Sorry, this chapter was passed in the wrong volume at noon, now I will change it...
　　[Bookid=1585904,bookname="Special Traveler"]