"Sister, it seems we can escape from Vulture Castle!" Hastur dragged Perseus with one hand and Rikka with the other and walked towards the city gate.
Although I don’t know why the mysterious creature came to help, Hastur has an assassin’s mind. As long as the result is good, the process doesn’t matter.
"I'm not an ancient ferocious beast or a relic. How do I know what this little guy is?"
"But since it can help us kill our enemies, we must keep this kindness in mind."
After saying this, Christine looked at Little Candle Dragon with some gratitude. She was also curious about why this mysterious creature acted like this, and it seemed that the other party had some connection with Rikka.
Once it comes to Rikka, Christine feels a headache. She must know that the ancient beasts are not something she can understand, not to mention that Rikka seems to be far more than the ancient beasts.
Although Christine didn't know why, she still chose to escape from the Vulture Castle as soon as possible. As long as they stepped out of the city gate, the companions could be said to be reborn.
However, the mysterious creature only followed, or in other words, followed the unconscious Rikka. The white flames in the sky began to pour into the little candle dragon's body quickly, and at this moment, the first ray of morning light also swept across the Vulture Castle, but it reflected
More corpses.
As for the dark magician Crossroad, he is galloping on horseback. He wants to bring the situation of the Little Candle Dragon back to Jackdaw City in order to dissuade the conqueror Paliogli from releasing Boom and Glory.
Ya.
But his idea is destined to be impossible to realize, or in this world, most ancient beasts cannot understand the power of the Little Candle Dragon. Perhaps only the earthly pythons Jörmungandr and Hela can be afraid of them
, because the brother and sister also came from that parallel space, but when they left, their status was not even as good as that of Little Candle Dragon.
"Hasta, who do you think this...is?" At noon, Christine and her party finally got rid of the Vulture Castle completely.
However, after getting into a certain dense forest, Christine didn't know how to face the mysterious creature in front of her, so she had to place her hope in Hastur.
"Sister, although I am a remnant of an ancient ferocious beast, I have never seen such an existence."
"It's just that it gives me the same feeling as Rikka-sama, the oppressive feeling that I can't resist."
Hastur said softly while putting Rikka and Perseus away. He had also tried to talk to the little candle dragon before, but the other party's reaction was an angry look, and even a faint murderous intention.
Upon seeing this, Hastur had no choice but to move forward. Although he was angry, he also knew that the opponent was far more powerful than him and could even challenge Lord Rikka.
But if this thought were to be known to Rikka, Hastur would probably be beaten into a pig's head. You must know that Rikka is superior to the little candle dragon, or even if the candle dragon himself comes in person, he must be respectful to Rikka. Recalling the past
, Rikka once fed on the body of the candle dragon, and the opponent did not dare to resist at all.
"Thank you for your help. Can you understand the language I speak?"
"Although I'm not at the top of my game, if there's anything I can do to repay you, you can just say it."
"This little girl's name is Rikka. Do you know her?"
"Well, it should not understand the language of this world at all. Don't say that this is another ancient ferocious beast, and it is still a fetus that has not yet possessed intelligence."
After several attempts, Christine finally determined that Little Candle Dragon could not understand the language of this world at all, whether it was Common Language, Elf Language, or Orc Language.
But she can't expel the Little Candle Dragon, or she doesn't have that ability. To be fair, if Christine still has the poison bead necklace to help her, she can still fight against the opponent. But now the magic crystals in her storage bag are all gone.
There is not much left, let alone any fighting left.
Furthermore, the other party actually saved four of her party. Christine is not an ungrateful person. She was respectful to Little Candle Dragon just now, and even used so many honorifics that it was as if she had returned to her days as a magic apprentice.<
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Zhizhi! Zhizhi! However, the little candle dragon still looked "dumb" when he heard the words. It made the chick's cry again, and seemed to be asking something.
"These are dragon crystals, meat, and gold coins. You can choose whatever you need. We can't communicate." Christine sighed, then waved her hand and took out three things from the storage bag.
Squeak, squeak, squeak! The little candle dragon first flew in front of Long Jing, but it seemed to be dismissive. Then it took the meat to Liuhua's side, as if a servant was showing kindness to its master. As for the gold coins, it was ignored by it.
, or in other words, Xiaozhulong never even glanced at it.
Squeak, squeak! After the little candle dragon finished doing these things, it slowly fell on Christine's head. Then Christine felt that the dark magic power in her body was disappearing quickly, and the little candle dragon seemed to be very long.
A little bigger.
White flames were wandering in the sky. After taking one last look at Rikka, the little candle dragon slowly flew towards the west. But now, Christine had no trace of dark magic power in her body, and she was extremely weak. "Sister, sister, are you okay? It's too abominable. Even if you are a benefactor, you can't absorb the magic power from your sister like this. Even if you need it, you should at least keep some!"
Hastur helped Christine to prevent her from falling directly. In his eyes, sister Christine is everything. Even if Rikka takes action one day, Hastur will violently resist.
"The direction it is flying seems to be the west. Apart from the Alchemy City of the goblins, there is only the Hetura tribe of the orcs."
"It can't be the savior sent by the oracle, right? If that's the case, how should we repay it?"
Christine watched the little candle dragon disappear completely, then sighed and motioned Hastur to continue observing the Marauder's Map. In Christine's heart, she actually disliked those rude orcs, but if the other party really took action
If we help each other, then I can’t say that I will repay this kindness in the future.
"Let's go, we don't have time to rest. You must know that the other party is the entire Pava Federation, and now that Perseus and Rikka are unconscious, I have become a burden."
"Hasta, thank you for protecting everyone. Give my sister a few days to recover."
Kristine stood up unsteadily, then picked up Rikka and continued walking south. Although she had gone through a fierce battle, Kristine still had a smile on her face and seemed to enjoy this life.<
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Once upon a time, during the civil war among the elves, she also carried her female contracted beast like this. That time, she could not sleep for half a month. In the end, the master and servant hid in the poisonous swamp, and they were able to escape.<
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"Then sister, please take a good rest these days. I have never participated in any battles, just for this situation."
Hastur followed suit and carried Perseus, who had lost both arms, and then replied with a smile. However, because of the height difference, Perseus's feet were always dragging on the ground, which looked very funny.
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But fortunately, she didn't encounter any enemies for three consecutive days. During this period, Christine stuffed all the magic crystals into Perseus's mouth, and the man woke up again without any surprise. But Christine
Because of this, I am always in a state of collapse. Apart from being able to cast some mid-level spells, I no longer look like a peak powerhouse.