Dong Dong Dong! The three people who were talking and laughing in the room were interrupted by a knock on the door. Boom frowned, while Rikka opened the door directly.
Slightly weird lavender skin, slender pointed ears, and abyss-like black pupils. The embroidered pattern of thorns reflects the moonlight, and the wand in his hand trembles slightly.
Dark elf Christine, a dark mage, lives in seclusion all day long and is very mysterious. She is a neighbor and one of the few who knows the true identities of Boom and Rikka.
However, she, who had always been smiling, now looked as gloomy as snow. She did not respond to Rikka's greetings, let alone Boom's inquiries, but locked her eyes on Rebecca.
"Little Boom, my sister once said that I will not interfere with the matter between you and Rikka, let alone expose it."
"But this does not mean that I have no bottom line, because I have always been the mage of the dark elves."
When Rikka heard this, she looked at Boom in confusion, wondering where the two had provoked each other. But Boom instantly pulled Rebecca behind him and held out the black wood staff.
As for Rebecca, she has never been out of the courtyard, let alone met Christine. Therefore, like Rikka, her eyes are full of doubts.
But the other party had no intention of explaining. Christine took a step forward, and the magic defense shield instantly enveloped the four of them. Violent magic fluctuations appeared out of thin air, and the originally lush sycamore tree quickly withered.
Christine stretched out her hands, and saw that her skin was covered with magic lines. "Demon Skin", a dark spell, can resist the enemy's attacks to the greatest extent.
A curved horn sprouted from the left side of her forehead, but the horn on the right side looked disproportionate, as if there was still room for growth.
But even so, it is enough to withstand three attacks from high-level magicians. And it will not cause any damage, except for consuming some magic power.
"The moon beast sleeps soundly, the night demon sleeps, the son of void and chaos, the human-faced rat and the snake-headed jackal are companions, in my name, the spirit will be decomposed!"
The rapid chanting of mantras sounded, and Christine clearly demonstrated the strength of the magister. She stared at Rebecca coldly, as if the other person was her father-killing enemy.
Boom's expression suddenly changed. If his previous battle with the opponent was a test, then the opponent must have murderous intentions now.
He could feel the anger contained in the opponent's magic power. It was an instinct, a subconscious in the blood. The black wooden staff kept flashing fluorescence, and Boom directly crushed a high-grade magic crystal.
The petal magic pattern in the palm of his hand flickers and appears. Although it can alleviate the opponent's attack, the two are still far apart. Their strength is so simple and straightforward, so straightforward that Boom has no choice but to do anything.
With tan skin and a sharp short blade, Rikka stood in front of Christine, no longer doubtful about the previous second. Since the other party wanted to kill Boom, she must chop off the other party's head.
"Magister Christine, can you listen to me first?" Boom asked with a pale face.
"Go ahead, but even if Rikka can kill me, I will complete my mission before then." Christine didn't even look at Rikka, still staring straight at Rebecca.
"Also, Rikka, you don't think you can restrict me like this, do you? Look what this is." Christine said, and a giant rock cradle appeared out of thin air next to her.
"I come from the Whispering Forest, and the Whispering Forest is called the 'Land of Poison' by the world." There was a buzzing sound from the giant rock cradle, and the three-meter-long female insect opened its eyes.
"Sister knows that your swordsmanship is very good, but you are always too young." Numerous holes appeared on the surface of the female insect's body instantly, and thousands of flying insects filled the magic shield.
"Since the one who sticks is dead, Sister Rikka can give it a try, but your brother Boom may be buried with me." Christine gently opened Rikka's short blade, and then looked at Boom again. p>
Boom sighed. Although he knew that the other party was very powerful, he did not expect that he would be so tough. Let alone a small mid-level magician like himself, even the great magician must be able to do it without defense.
I will die with my eyes closed.
Immediately, Boom told Rebecca's life experience, not only pointing out her identity as a "holy girl", but also explaining the origin of her natural magic power.
During this period, Boom cut Rebecca's finger with a knife and ordered Rikka to hand the wooden bowl to Christine. After confirming that it was correct, he sat down on the ground.
Boom is a very realistic person. He doesn't like to talk nonsense, and he doesn't like to engage in meaningless struggles. Now that the opponent can kill him and Rikka at the same time, it's better to simply surrender.
Rikka also sat next to Boom, looking at the poisonous insects in the sky while taking out snacks from the dimensional space. Because she knew that Christine never wanted to kill her and Boom from the beginning to the end.
"Not a pure-blood elf, nor a mixed-blood half-elf, so today is my fault?" Christine slowly put down her wand, and the poisonous insects in the sky also returned to the giant rock cradle.
"Let's talk about it when we go inside. I just made a pot of good tea." Boom sighed, and then the four of them walked into the room.
Blood continued to gush out of Rebecca's body, and after repeated verifications, Christine finally determined the other person's human identity.
But the "stinky smell" of natural magic has always made him avoid it. Dark elves don't like natural magic, just like they don't like the scorching sun and blue sky.
"K...Sister Christine, why do you hate me? After all, we have never met, let alone have any hatred."
Although Rebecca was scared, she still asked her doubts. Because in her opinion, the other party did not seem to be coming for her, but to kill all natural magicians.
"There is no reason. This is my mission, and it is also the condition to return to the Whispering Forest as soon as possible." Christine smiled and returned to her previous appearance.
"So you have to kill innocent people? This...is a bit cruel." Rebecca huddled behind Rikka and whispered back.
"Cruel? Little sister, let me tell you, my sister has not returned to her hometown for decades. There are my friends, my lover, and everything I have there."
Christine stroked Rikka's little head, but Rikka remained silent, acting like "if you bully others, they will ignore you."
"Since we are sure that you are not an enemy, I will give you this bottle of antidote. Drink it quickly." Christine raised her hand and threw a crystal vial to Rebecca and said again.
"But...but I didn't come into contact with those poisonous insects. Am I poisoned?" Rebecca caught the crystal vial and asked immediately.
"If Sister Rikka is naive, then you are a complete fool. The poison of dark elves is everywhere. You'd better be careful in the future."
"By the way, I don't like these high-grade magic crystals, so I'll give them to Little Boom."
After Christine said that, she stood up and walked out of the small courtyard. As for the giant rock cradle, it had long since disappeared. After regaining their composure, Boom and Rikka looked at each other and smiled bitterly, both of them unable to guess what the other meant.
But what is certain is that Christine had no ill intentions, otherwise the two of them would have died tragically under those poisonous insects. As for Rebecca, it is just an exception.