Chapter 521: Zaikeng teammates

"Ah, there's nothing here? Even if the guy was blown up, it had to be a bit wrecked?" said a dwarf.
After searching for a while, another dwarf suddenly found something and shouted, "This is still a bit, look, pieces of clothes!"
The captain of the Musketeers rushed here, took the rag from himself, and said in surprise: "It seems that this is a wise creature. It looks like a human in the distance. However, it is so perverted. Human, I have never seen it, the only one I have seen?"
"Morin!" said the other dwarves.
The captain said: "He is indeed the most perverted human we have ever seen, but this guy will not be Morin, how could he invade our base for no reason? He can walk in with fairness."
A dwarf musketeer suddenly said, "Yes, captain!"
The captain said, "What's wrong, startled?"
The musketeer said: "When Mo Lin left, we hadn't made this kind of fine iron mine, nor laid it in front of the door. Was that man going to come in and step on the mine at once?"
The captain waved his hand and said with a smile: "Ah, no, don't you know what magical powers Morin has? You still have to walk into the base, it's not a "swoosh" and it's teleported in. And we The guy I saw was still veiled, and if Morin entered the base, he would not have veiled his face, right?"
Musketeers thought their captains were very reasonable and nodded.
Looking back, let's talk about where did Mo Lin go? His miserable appearance now must go to a place where the dwarf does not go very much, and for him, it is an extremely safe place.
This place is only Angel, because Angel's room, the dwarf will not easily venture into it, this is a minimum respect for a woman, especially this is Mo Lin's woman.
And in Angel's room, there will naturally be water, which provides Mo Lin with a foundation for teleportation.
On this night, it really happened to be very true. It must be said that the essence of Morin's luck was concentrated on this night.
Tonight, Angel hesitated for a few days and did not sleep well, so she was a little tired. After washing her feet at night, the footwash was placed beside the bed and did not fall.
In Angel's house, the open water at this time is only this basin of footwash.
Morin had to teleport to Angel's house, and he couldn't always get out of the thin-mouth teapot. The only thing he could choose was the pot of footwash.
In the past when Mo Lin was at home, Angel's house was full of artillery, sometimes disturbing the neighbors. Today is different. It was the outsiders who were firing all over the place. This caused Angel to wake up immediately, but the outside was firing, and she couldn’t go out. She was sitting in the house suspiciously.
At this moment, Angel saw that the water in her footbath suddenly rose upwards, and at once she became a demon figure.
The man was ragged, his face was black, and his unkempt hair was still curling up. As soon as he came out, he took a step toward Angel. When he opened his mouth, he choked out Mars and black smoke.
Angel is a magician. I haven't seen anything, but I haven't seen a ghost. I saw it tonight.
Although she was very scared in her heart, she was after all a woman of Mo Lin. Even if her strength was not strong, she would not be killed when faced with danger.
The ghost took another step and said something vaguely, but Angel had already started. I saw her picking up the staff next to her, and the spell quickly chanted.
A line of fire "brushed" out and formed a fire dragon in this room.
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"Ah!"
The ghost has been hit by Angel's "Flame Shock". This is a fire magic that can repel the enemy. The ghost was blown out and hit a wall.
"Ang, Angel," the ghost heard Angel's spell again, and the fist crystal had condensed into a fist-sized fireball. He quickly yelled, "I am Morin!"
This shout was so good that the flame on the crystal disappeared, and Angel looked at the "ghost" climbing up in the corner through the light.
Although it was stool-like, Angel looked at each other's body carefully, especially after seeing those eyes, she was really sure that this was Morin's doubt.
So Angel immediately ran over and helped Moline frown and said, "Moline, why are you so mischievous, is this a surprise to me? No kidding."
At this time, the dwarf's footsteps and voices were heard outside, among them Prince Nasser. Obviously, they came here to determine whether Angel was safe.
Because they respect Moline so much, they must take special care of Angel.
Just listen to the outside Prince Nasser standing in front of Angel and asked: "Angel, are you doing anything? There was an accident outside just now, and a robber is going to break into our base."
Moline quickly gestured to Angel and blinked. Angel was confused for a moment, then suddenly realized. Looking at Morin's appearance and thinking of so many gunfires, Angel couldn't help crying or laughing.
However, Angel still had to respond quickly to Prince Nasser, so he said aloud: "Prince Nasser, I'm fine, you can rest assured. I don't even wear clothes."
The statement behind Angel is obviously to prevent Prince Nasser from coming in. When he sees Moline like this, after that, he still has dignity in front of the dwarf.
That's where the woman's brilliance lies! In front of outsiders, we must try our best to protect our men's face. This is another way to let a man die as a female slave.
"Oh, okay, as long as you are safe," Prince Nasser said awkwardly, "I'm patrolling around, so hurry up and rest."
"Prince Nasser, really trouble you." Angel said with a smile.
Just listen to the outside sigh and say: "Don't call me a prince anymore, I have become your guard and guard, and we will all call on Her Majesty Queen Angel."
"Isn't Morin the king, then?" said a dwarf with a smile. "What kind of king is he?"
The voice gradually went away, but a dwarf was heard vaguely saying, "The gun king!"
In these words, the two people in the room were embarrassed and embarrassed, but Morin's face was so dark that he could see nothing; Angel's face was flushed.
Of course, with the current relationship between the dwarves and them, these words are a joke, but they are also quite ashamed.
Angel made a white look at Morin and said, "I'm all blaming you. I'll talk to the others every three to five. They must have heard it."
Morin said innocently: "Uh, Angel, in fact, you don't need to be so loud every time."
Angel stomped and said, "That person can't help it! Just blame you, just blame you, why?"
Moline had to surrender and said: "Yes, yes, blame me." But in his heart, Moline said: Angel, I am not just for your own comfort, but for you.