"Counting the time, we have been living here for more than two months. How does your arm feel? Don't tell me when it fell off again."
Hastur first put away the Chaos Poison Ivy (bow and arrows) that he had wiped clean, and then spread out the Marauder's Map to see if anyone was approaching. After this period of rest, Hastur also completely recovered as before, and now the only
The female insect is sleeping soundly in the insect nest in his left eye, with poisonous magic power faintly gushing out every time she breathes in.
Hastur will never forgive the Pava Federation for hurting his companions, especially those pursuers who dare to make Sister Christine show her despair. He has already secretly decided that after stepping out of the Emerald Valley, he will use it no matter what.
Each arrow pierces the enemy's heart.
"I'm not that fragile. You should worry about your eyes. After all, there is only one. I don't like that insect. It always looks like it thinks it is smart and is as annoying as its owner."<
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Perseus raised his head when he heard this, and then said in an angry voice. This sturdy man couldn't stand those weapons or magic weapons. Because in his eyes, the most powerful thing should be his own body, and the most reliable one.
So.
Therefore, whenever he saw his good brother playing with those things, he would choose to turn his head away. Veins suddenly popped up on his muscular arms. Perseus clenched his fist in demonstration, and the rattling sound directly caused
The other party closed his mouth.
If Hastur is a loyal believer in agility, then Perseus is addicted to strength. This is inseparable from his innate secret skills, but more importantly, he prefers the kind of punch to the flesh blows.
Sense.
After saying that, Perseus stopped talking to Hastur and continued to close his eyes and rest, trying to adjust his mental state to the best. To know that his master was severely injured by the Pava Federation and fell into a coma, this is what it means to be a servant.
The greatest shame. If he cannot destroy Jackdaw City, then he is no longer worthy of following his master.
"You two seem to have fully recovered, which is good."
"Then it seems it's time for us to leave here. I really haven't visited Jackdaw City carefully. I believe everyone will accompany me for another trip."
Christine closed an ancient book and said with a smile. It was an opera-style classical literature, telling the story of several companions who planned to travel around the world together, but in the end they died one by one on the way. The first one died.
The companions were attacked by wild beasts, the second one died due to provocation by a powerful professional, and from the third one onwards, it was actually the bitter fruit caused by mutual suspicion or ulterior motives.
Although Christine is not a pessimist, she is troubled because she sees too clearly and is too realistic. She has never doubted her companions, but to be honest, she feels that everyone will eventually be like the ancient book in her hand
Same, one by one died.
But even then, Christine will face it with a smile. She is such a person, either she will stay away from it, or once she accepts it, she will try her best.
Subconsciously caressing the poison bead necklace around his neck, the wand of annihilation no longer lay quietly in the storage bag, but was pinned to his waist.
This great mage who has always been tepid on weekdays is also a member of the Whispering Forest who participated in the elven civil war and was the main combat force. Christine's character is actually somewhat similar to Boom's.
There are two people of their own. This kind of person can transform into the kindest angel, carefully protecting an injured wild dog, but he can also become a devil, cruel to the point of disgusting.
Christine has been suppressing her emotions from the moment she escaped from Jackdaw City. If she didn't have to take care of her companions, and if she didn't take into account the safety of Boom and Gloria, she would have unleashed her dark spells long ago.
, how could he end up nestled in the Emerald Valley and be burned by anger day and night.
"It's not more than two months. When the sun rises tomorrow, it will be a full eight months! In other words, Brother Boom and that stinky girl Gloria have been imprisoned by each other in Jackdaw City for eight whole months.
Moon!"
"Hasta, I will only allow this kind of slip of the tongue once. Next time I will crush the bug in your left eye with my own hands, and then break off your fingers one by one."
"Perseus, are you also blind? Otherwise, please open your eyes! Go to the mirror and think about why the waste in the mirror is so incompetent!"
"Sister Christine, can we finally set off? But this time I'll leave it to myself. After all, I need to vent!"
The current Rikka is no longer as innocent and cute as she once was. Although there is a wooden chair sitting under the little girl's butt, it is like a monarch's throne at this moment, always exuding a domineering atmosphere.
The long-cooled white sugar cake became a midnight snack for mosquitoes, and the milk with a faint sour smell was covered with flies. Rikka looked at her three companions quietly, almost unable to stay rational.
Rikka has always only cared about Brother Boom and would only obey his words, so in this situation, she will show her true nature.
Although Rikka usually smiles at everyone, once something involves her brother Boom, the little girl will probably beat him half to death, let alone give in.
Now her brother Boom is being tortured, and the life or death of that stinky girl Gloria is also uncertain. So Rikka is not in the mood to play "playing house" with the three people in front of her. She wants to return to Jackdaw as soon as possible
The city is what should be done.
There is no need to pack any belongings, because Brother Boom is everything to Rikka; there is no need to hesitate, because Brother Boom is Rikka’s direction. Rikka has always been patient, but after seeing her companions recover completely, it is difficult to continue this way.
A leisurely life.
"It seems that I haven't felt like this for a long time. Blood, I need a rain of blood to wash away that shame, I need the air to be filled with the enemy's minced meat, and I need the complete destruction of Jackdaw City!"
"If anyone doesn't want to do this, it's best to leave now, otherwise he will be my enemy. If anyone is so incompetent that he gets hurt again, then it's best to leave now, otherwise I will kill him with my own hands."
"Sister Christine, give me an accurate time, otherwise Rikka will not listen to any teachings from now on, nor will she regard you as her sister."
Click! The solid wood table, which was more than half a meter thick, was crushed by Rikka casually. The little girl stared at each other, her eyes full of expectation.
Compared to Perseus and Hastur, Rikka always believed that Christine would not let him down. And Rikka really regarded each other as a sister, because it was the second family affection that the little girl felt. But if Christine says something and continues to hold back, Rikka will not sit in the Emerald Valley feeling dejected. If that happens, Rikka plans to leave with Brother Boom, and there will be no more
A third companion goes along.
"Isn't it already dawn? Then let's change direction."
"I only have one request, and that is that Rikka must not take action during the journey. In other words, once you step into Jackdaw City, everything will be up to you."
After saying this, Christine gently opened the window, and then it disappeared in the morning light. Hastur was stunned when he saw this, but he also used the shadowing technique and followed closely.
"Let's go, you useless loser! But... next time something like that happens, I will allow you to carry me on your back..." Rikka kicked open the wooden door with a bang and walked out first.
Perseus froze on the spot and did not respond in the end. But his hands were trembling slightly. It was a sense of satisfaction recognized by his master, which was the best reward for his efforts.
"It seems that they are really planning to leave. I guess Jackdaw City will be in bad luck this time." Cindy, the mixed-blood elf and two-feathered shooter stationed in Emerald Valley, looked at the four gradually blurring figures and said with a smile.<
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"The Emerald Valley has accepted the suggestion of the Whispering Forest, and Lady Christine has also left. Then I should return to the Elf Continent as soon as possible to report to the queen." The voice sounded from the shadows, but before the light enveloped the three-winged killer, he also disappeared.
See you. As for the topics involved between the two parties, it is the key to the development direction of the Elf Continent in the near future.
