Qiu Xuanji said: "I have an electric spell, but there is no such large-scale."

He looked at Xia He's death fog electric chain and was also envious. His spells were all single-body attacks, and there were very few things with such range attacks. Because for the master, he didn't need them.

"Forget it, I will teach you how to draw the scroll of the Death Mist Electric Chain."

Xia He never thought about technology monopoly. For him, the ultimate purpose of this magic is just to understand the laws of this world. He truly pays attention to lethality. One palm thunder can completely destroy all the classic magic he masters.

After a thunder, he ignores time and space, ignores fate and ignores defense.

For Taoists, thunder law is the source of all things.

"This is not possible!" Qiu Xuanji was shocked.

"You make a vow, just don't spread it. If you follow me, you may not have any income. This is to compensate you." Xia He heard his reaction and knew that he was a serious Taoist priest.

This is also good. Although you can't become a confidant, it is difficult to have any backlash.

In Qiu Xuanji's mind, his master must be the first.

Xia He is not afraid of using such a person. In the end, he has to have the ability to crush everything in order to conquer the world. Rely on his mouth to convince him?

You can convince a pork vendor first and then talk about convincing a world.

"You guys talk slowly, I dare not listen to such secrets." Abigail pulled Medilly and hid far away.

Medilly curled her lips. She was talking to herself. Adults are also her own teacher. This kind of thing will not be hidden from herself, but she will not talk about it if she feels useless to herself.

Abigail won't understand it if he breaks all the methods with one sword.

"Medilly, you said, will Asra be in charge of Qiu Xuanji? He is not worried?"

"Abigail, my master is not worried about working with you. He has also taken you to the empire. Why are you worried about this?"

Medilly was as cold and hard as ever, not at all harmonious with her appearance.

"How can this be the same?"

"Of course, you are not a person from this world, and there is a god behind you. In contrast, Qiu Xuanji is safer. He is an ordinary spellcaster."

"Spellcaster? I smelled the smell of the gods in him." Abigail said seriously.

Medilly had already learned a lot about Taoist things, but she didn't agree with it, but couldn't explain it to her, so she said, "Why didn't I smell the smell of the gods?"

"You are not a believer, so of course you don't understand."

"Does my adults smell like a god?"

"It turns out that there isn't, but since the Goddess of Doom appears, it's very light."

Medierli said that it proved that Freya was hiding quite well.

"Everyone has the breath of gods, why are you so nervous?"

"I'm afraid I'm going to be implicated by him. I'll hide it, but he won't."

"Then tell him how to hide it, what a simple thing."

Abigail was furious. How could this thing be taught? Once someone knew about it, his method of hiding the breath of the gods would not work.

"I'm just teasing you. If you didn't say this earlier, there will naturally be ways to cover up what you said. Do you really think you will hide your breath?" Medielli's face changed and she said to Abigail with a smile.

"It's good that he can cover it up, I don't want to be killed by him."

"Why aren't you afraid that my elders will kill you?"

"Follow him is a guarantee. Even if someone senses the aura on his body, he will not say it, because the emperor doesn't say it, they are the oldest."

"You are quite amazing in human nature."

"You don't have to look down on me, I..."

"How dare you, Lord Bishop." Medilly still smiled and turned into a soft knife.

"How can you do this!"

"My lord said to me, it's so easy to break, but I just thought of this sentence and decided to change it." Medilly's words were enough to hurt people, that is, Abigail could not argue with her, otherwise it would be possible to fight.

"Asla is right, it's so easy to get rid of. Medilly, are you planning to follow him like this?"

"No, my lord said, when one day I can't learn anything, I will let me find a farther distance myself. What do you think of my lord?"

"I just think it's so hard to keep doing this."

"It's hard to do it. It turns out that I was a pirate. The teacher asked me to hone my will. I was a sailor at a young age. That was hard work. I didn't have enough strength and had to fight against the climate on the sea. Sometimes I couldn't eat enough, sometimes I was short of water, and I failed terriblely, so I didn't keep prisoners. Pirates would be executed directly."

When Abigail thought, this is indeed the case. Following Asra, at least he is rich and well-behaved and has guaranteed practice. As for adventure, he will regard it as a trial.

"Abigail, what do you mean by this?" Medilly asked for advice sincerely. However, Abigail felt that if she answered honestly, the outcome would be bad. Her intuition has always been very accurate.

"I say this, I'm just uneasy."

"Why are you uneasy?"

"You said that I have worked with Asla for so long, and although I have gained benefits, the benefits of the ruins have been completely cut off at Storm Point."

"According to my elders' temper, I should call the legend of the Empire and clean up the temple before talking about it." Medilly said without hesitation.

"He didn't do this, which means the temple still has value, but it will take advantage of the value sooner or later."

"Then what?"

"I think Asla is very capable of making trouble, and the little Storm Corner cannot tolerate him. But when is he running around like this, he will be at a high risk. Even if our temple wants to invest in him in reverse, he will not dare."

"Is it your turn to invest in a business that is destined to make money?" Medielli's words always hit the nail on the head.

"I used to be in Storm Corner, and I didn't know that he could do so much, and every day was just like he was having a life."

"Now do you think there is any problem with my adult family occupying the ruins resources?" asked Medierli.

Abigail looked at Medielli's simple and clean face and felt fear in his heart. This girl had an indescribable murderous aura, not contained in her body, but in her destiny.

She just asked herself gently, and if she answered wrong, she would regret it for the rest of her life.

"Storm Corner is not a temple, I can't afford to offend your adults. I think the meaning of unfairness is that the goddess has not brought down the oracle, so why should I worry about it?"

"In other words, if the power of the temple is strong, we still have to compete with my elders?"

"No, your adult will automatically give me a share at that time." Abigail mustered up the courage and finally toughened his mind.

"It's really irrational, Sister Abigail."

"What?" Abigail's hair was blown up, waiting for Medierli to take action.

"For the sake of your admiration for my family, I won't kill you, but I can still make your temple unable to gain any share."

"What are your abilities?"

"You have also said that there is more than one temple in Storm Corner." Medilly said lightly.

Abigail was angry, yes, if Goddess of Doom develops well, it is indeed not his turn to speak. The resources of Storm Corner can only be allocated to Goddess of Doom.

"Why do you prefer one to the other?" Abigail couldn't help asking.

"Because the people from the Temple of Doom... in front of my adult family, they are as obedient as puppies, but they are not as tough as you. Speaking of which, my adult family is also interesting, and they like this kind of cartilage."

"I won't make cartilage!" Abigail said in anger.

"Then will you marry?"

"What are you marrying!"

"Sir."

Abigail never thought that one day she would be defeated by Medielli with her mouth. If she lost in the battle, she would still understand.

If Asraken marrys her, then it would be nothing to do cartilage?

The problem is that it is really shameful to say that. She felt itchy on her skin, as if she had become a masochist.

Why can Medilly see through herself? She is just a little girl and hasn't grown up yet.

“Abigail…”

"What's the matter?" Abigail was a little depressed.

"Why are you so embarrassed for yourself? It's so hard to keep doing this." Medilly said to the point of the story. She knew very well that Abigail was divided into two parts, part for the goddess and part for the adults.

Love can be betrayed, but where do believers betray the gods?

"It's not hard, Medilly. I used to be by the beach, watching the sunrise, and I never thought about whether Asra would come back, nor did I think about whether I would enter the Kingdom of God. I just thought that it's great that the sun rises every day. Others are not allowed to drink in the temple, I can. Others are not allowed to laugh, I can, others..."

She couldn't continue to say anything. In fact, when she was in the temple, she often held the book of wealth, but Xia He rarely sent her messages.

So this time, she begged the goddess to follow her.

"Poor Sister Abigail, if you don't think about the ruins, it's perfect." Medilly smiled and touched Abigail's head.

Abigail wanted to cry, but his face was smiling very brightly.

"Thank you, Medielli."

"You're welcome, I should have done it."

"You must be the most perfect swordsman in the world and can hurt people's hearts."

"The teacher said so too." Medilly looked calm and looked like a handsome young man with her men's clothing.

"That's what your teacher asked you to tell me?"

"What do you think?"

"No, Asrah..."

"Well, my lord still likes you a little." Medilly said what Abigail didn't say. Abigail was in a much better mood, but he was also very angry.

Can't you beat Medierli?
Chapter completed!