"Tch, I saw that her power was so dark and weird, I thought you were being threatened. Turns out she is a friend."

Gu Yu chewed a piece of sugar cube in his mouth. When he left, he waved his hand and muttered: "Sorry, I'm a killer and like to stand behind people. Don't worry about it."

"Gu Yu is a dark elf, stuck on the threshold of the Awakened like you. Also, what happened to Feng Ying." Siatt was a little anxious and asked hurriedly.

They were lucky enough to escape from the imperial prison, but now they are burdened with the same fate, have the same anger and goals, and their friendship with each other is far beyond what ordinary people can understand.

"It's not like you don't know that Feng Ying has obsessive-compulsive disorder. She feels that her offensive methods are not up to the ideal standard. She gets into trouble and goes crazy."

Mavis looked helpless to complain, and the corners of her mouth were obviously twitching.

Feng Ying is not stuck in the same promotion method as herself, but stuck in obsessive-compulsive disorder. Her swordsmanship is flowing and elegant, and she can kill people in the dance of flowers in the sky, and her figure is free and easy.

Feng Ying is actually the most talented among them. She has entered the realm of the Awakened a long time ago. With one move, Burning Heaven and Refining Sun, the divine fire rises and can burn mountains and boil seas, which is infinitely powerful.

But because her usual style is to pursue elegant sword moves, she even develops obsessive-compulsive disorder. She has to chop out a flower with every swing of her sword. Among them, the one used for Luan Hua Burial is extremely skilled.

It just so happened that there was a fatal flaw when Burning the Sky and the Sun was activated, that is, the divine fire was so fierce that it did not distinguish between friend and foe, so she herself could not move at will when launching an attack.

The most important thing is that it doesn’t look good and is not chic enough!

So after Feng Ying suffered from the onset of obsessive-compulsive disorder, she thought hard about improving this move, but couldn't make any progress for several days. Then she accidentally went overboard and even fell out of state...

As the only inner strength cultivation method in the Arad continent, others cannot give any reference method.

When Mavis met her, she didn't dare to say anything or ask. Anyway, we don't understand your practice, so she could only suppress her laughter until her thighs turned purple.

"By the way, Siatt, that guy in Cyrus who uses the demon seems to have become stronger. Her training is indeed the fastest."

Mavis's eyes began to become a little gloomy. The birth of Cyrus was an accident of the revolutionary army.

The compatibility between the other party and the devil is extremely high. He not only relies on the power of the devil, but also reaches the level of equal communication and even orders the devil. It is really terrifying.

"Cyrus is now serving as the bodyguard of Princess Isabella. Compared with the past when he was chasing the revolutionary army everywhere, this situation is actually better."

Sia pulled her out while talking and prepared a room for her to stay in Dornier for one night. She would bring her back to Hutton Mar on the way tomorrow and then find a place to stay.

If there is a chance, wait for the dark elves to find the ruins from more than a thousand years ago, and then let Yelin contact Queen Meia and try to take her to find Borodin and communicate with Ushir.

The Dark Elf Kingdom of Vanes is now highly unified within the country, and its national strength is in a state of rapid recovery.

Even though Queen Meia has opened up some areas to adventurers, things about the ancient Borodin ruins must not be careless. There will definitely be heavy troops guarding it, and it will be difficult for Mavis to avoid assassins and sneak into the ruins.

Moreover, the ruins contain a mysterious curse, which is said to bring strange ominousness to people. You need certain materials to ensure that you are in perfect condition, and you probably have to find Alice or Celia, your family's treasure bag.

Apart from Ye Lin, who has many jobs and is well-connected, it seems that no one else can take her to the ruins.

The room in the Dornier is very simple, but it's okay for just one night, and it has enough food and drinks.

"Siatt, you were so dedicated when you were outside just now. You are nothing like you before. At that time, if there was any disturbance, you would be like a frightened rabbit, unable to sit still."

Mavis took off her black robe, which was half damp with snowflakes, and began to tease her old friend.

Siatt had no choice but to blush, and could only pretend to be angry and tickle her, and then went to bring her some beef and drinks.

After a long separation, naturally there are still many things I want to say.

"Hmm...how are you going to...deal with Skatha's soul?"

Isadura reached out and wiped a handful of silk threads that were accidentally pulled out, looked at the closed study door, and gave him a helpless look.

"First make its body as beautiful as possible. Lao Pi's spotty skin is ugly enough, and Mr. Luo's tentacles are almost indescribable. The whole family's appearance is supported by rice cakes."

As he was talking, he felt that he was suddenly a little greedy and wanted to eat a very simple and delicious fast food, hot dog.

But pasta is a relatively precious thing among the Bantu people. The climate here is very cold and is not suitable for large-scale food cultivation. There is flour in Dornier, but there is no good dough.

So he settled for the next best thing and chose something a little more upscale than pasta, fatty meat!

Isadulla left two pieces of perfection just for him.

"I'm very interested in its magic. Can it really materialize all life? For example, the second evil dragon? Then can materials such as swords and guns be used?"

The curator frowned and pursed his lips after speaking. Zhengyi suddenly felt a little cold about his physical senses. Under the fifth element's search, they were exposed.

"I don't understand either, but after it recovers, you can consider trying the specific situation. Even just a flower stand with no attack power can play a great role in confusing it."

As a matter of course, he helped the shivering curator keep warm, and he couldn't put it down.

After a few minutes of fruitless chatting, the curator's purple hair was tied up with a hairband of the same color. He slowly lowered his figure as if he was afraid of being discovered.

After finally breathing a sigh of relief and not making any move, I saw his somewhat joking look, and suddenly I felt angry.

She wrapped her arms around him fiercely, wanting to suffocate him to death with justice.

"Director, go back tomorrow and send Mintai and Lily to the west coast first. By the way, doesn't the leader want to build a school? Then can the principal open a branch in Hutton Mar?"

The justice that is delivered to you is, in the true sense, "the fragrance fills your nostrils, and the food fills your mouth."

"Although there are some magicians in the gbl sect, I am not sure whether the leader is just a three-minute fan or if he really wants to spread knowledge. In fact, the manpower may not be enough."

Isadura seemed to have cultivated a wonderful body skill. His body shape began to rise and fall, left, right, forward and back, looking mysterious and abnormal, which lasted for a long time.

"Director, this is my admission fee, please accept it!"

However, the cadre of the GBL cult seemed to have no time to pay attention to him. He just responded with his mouth. She had already obeyed.

After a while, Isadora tightened her uniform and robe, glared at him angrily, and went into her room with her hair tied up. Her legs were a little numb and her waist was a little tired.
Chapter completed!