"Brother, you can go out for a walk with me tomorrow. It's not good to stay at home all the time." Rikka turned over and looked at Boom and said with a smile.
"Do you have to go? I actually plan to continue practicing. You also know that I am about to advance." Although Boom was a little reluctant, he still put away the black wood staff.
"It doesn't matter, I'm just asking casually. Brother, let me continue practicing tomorrow, and I can play by myself." The stupid guy on top of Rikka's head fell down, but his smile was still bright.
"Then please pay attention to your own safety and don't go to places you shouldn't go." Seeing that Rikka didn't bother her anymore, Boom also extinguished the magic crystal shadow lamp and fell asleep.
The next morning, Boom watched Rikka walk out of the alley, and then got into the room again. At this time, Rikka returned to normal, humming a little tune and walking out of the city.
From Miracle Plains to Golden Halberd Plains, from Xise High Court to Nightingale Grassland, Rikka always prefers the breath of nature compared to the bustling towns.
Her bottom line is Boom's health. As for the length of training or whether it can advance, it is not critical. If Boom likes training, Rikka will leave quietly or huddle quietly in a bearskin blanket.
Boom was about to take a rest, but Rikka would continue to make a lot of noise, walking on the bluestone road that he had already walked countless times. Many times, caring about someone is so bitter, so mentally and physically draining.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. The moment Rikka stepped out of the city gate, she increased her speed to the limit, and her figure appeared a hundred meters away in a flash of lightning.
Along the way, Rikka killed two mercenary groups and brutally cut them into pieces. However, the more this happened, the more Rikka forgot how to smile.
From searching for all the property, to just caring about the magic crystal, it finally evolved into pure venting. The two meteorite swords continued to be waved, and the nightingale grassland wailed everywhere.
At the same time, a group of people also walked out of the city gate. The leader was Ragnar, a Viking from the frozen continent, and the four guards followed listlessly.
But in the eyes of Aguero who saw him off, he only paid attention to one person. That was a beautiful woman who still had charm, with a long whip hanging from her waist, and her hair on the temples swaying in the wind.
After completing his mission to Highgarden, Ragnar set out to return, and the beautiful woman who accompanied him was his close friend.
"Really don't want to go to Highgarden? I don't know when the next time will be." Ragnar asked softly, without any of the brutality and rudeness last night.
"No need, the return journey is a kind of torture for me. I need time to adjust my mood." The beautiful woman had a cold face, as if she was replying to the other party, but it was more like she was talking to herself.
The six-person team slowly walked towards the depths of Nightingale Grassland. Ragnar occasionally rubbed his chest, which contained Grylls' documents.
But just when everyone was about to take a lunch break, the beautiful woman suddenly stopped. Her already cold face became stiffer, and the pressure exclusive to the Divine Blessing Knight filled the air.
Wherever she looked, there was a petite figure. She saw this person holding a dagger in both hands, harvesting lives like a walking zombie.
The last head fell to the ground. Rikka turned his head and met the beautiful woman's eyes. Beast-like pressure surged out of Rikka's body, and the divine knight's aura instantly turned into a shield.
"Don't come close, if you don't want to die." After saying these words, the beautiful woman walked towards the other party.
Rikka, on the other hand, would not think so much. She was not happy today. She came to Nightingale Grassland alone just to vent her frustration through killing.
"The gift of liberation! The first dance, the sound of the piano!" Rikka's arms were as fast as lightning, and the meteorite sword kept stabbing the beautiful woman's vital parts.
Ineffective! Not even the opponent's war skirt was scratched. The beautiful woman stood there, neither fighting back nor taking any action.
"Gift of liberation, second dance, whirlwind!" Rikka saw this without any interruption. Her body rotated at high speed, transforming into a blade hurricane.
Still ineffective! Except for the bare ground around, there is no effect. The beautiful woman looked at Rikka and slowly drew out the long sword from behind.
"Forget it, this is Highgarden after all." Ragna's voice suddenly came to mind, breaking the mood between Rikka and the beautiful woman.
"Flare attack!" However, Ragna's answer was the beautiful woman's unique skill, which is also known as the strongest attack in the frozen continent.
In Rikka's eyes, the whole world turned into nothingness. The surroundings were surrounded by dazzling white light, which made people confused and felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.
Fighting energy continued to pass through the side, and Liuhua hung in the air, gradually losing consciousness. The temperature of the blood mixed with the sunlight, and the Nightingale Grassland returned to calm again.
Time passed by, and Rikka finally opened her eyes, but what she saw was not Boom, but the delicate face of a beautiful woman.
"Kill if you want. Don't look at people like that. I don't like women." Rikka got up, but fell to the ground again due to loss of strength.
"Two questions, first, who are you, and second, where did this Viking dress come from." Ragna sat not far away, drinking ale and said loudly.
Rikka was stunned when she heard this. She didn't really notice these people until this moment. Alien? No! They are foreigners. In terms of appearance and attire, they are very different from the ancient continent.
"I bought this Viking war dress from the Aogu city market area, from a fat woman."
"It doesn't matter who I am. Although losers have no right to choose life or death, they will not be deprived of their courage."
Rikka's hands hidden in her leather sleeves turned into short blades, and her cold eyes did not look at Ragna, but always stared at the beautiful woman.
"Oh? Belinda from Changsuo City? Hahaha, if she knew you called a fat woman, she would probably be pissed to death." Ragnar's voice sounded again.
"Girl, you are one of my own. If you have a chance to come to the frozen continent to play, I think I should be able to entertain you then." Ragnar stood up and walked away, never looking back at Highgarden from the beginning to the end.<
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The afterglow of the setting sun quickly cooled the air. After swallowing a few pills, Rikka staggered back to the high garden.
Walking among the crowd, she always suppressed the dizziness and endured the severe pain. The courtyard was not far away, and she could only faint when she reached there, and passed out in the arms of a familiar person.
"She is very special. As a high-level warrior, she can block my attack and is not dead yet." The beautiful woman chewed the dried meat and said softly.
"Hahaha, don't tell me that was your strongest blow, otherwise the frozen continent will really be over." Ragnar couldn't deny it, but still smiled and replied.
"What are you going to do after you go back this time?" The beautiful woman frowned slightly and asked again.
"I'm a little tired. My two children should also learn to speak." Ragna looked at the night sky, his eyes were cold.
Two days later, a sloop sailed into the ice sea, and it turned out that its direction was the northernmost frozen continent. The four men accompanying it untied its leather sheath, and the beautiful woman's giant sword burst out with a fighting spirit.