"Oops, it turns out these bed bugs and cockroaches have nothing inside them. It's so fun. Brother, let's get some more out!"
Rikka smashed a certain magic creature with a slap, then turned to look at Boom, and shouted carelessly. In her opinion, these things are not powerful spells at the level of wizards, but are created by her brother as a gift.
A new toy for your own fun.
"Stop making trouble, be careful if Christine asks you to copy ancient elf texts." Boom waved his hand to disperse the summoning circle, and then signaled Rikka to return to him.
Now that he is a magician, Boom can be said to have officially entered the ranks of the strong. And as long as he keeps practicing at this speed, or even slowing down, he will eventually become a magician. As for whether he can
Reaching the pinnacle requires some adventure, or a coincidence.
After hearing this, Rikka ran to Christine with a playful smile, and then started chattering non-stop. Apart from Boom, the little girl relied on Christine the most. She liked the lightness of Christine.
The smell of flowers, I like the other person’s smile, I like even if my food is accepted by a vegetarian.
Christine touched the bunch of stupid hair on Rikka's head, and then walked side by side with the little girl towards the Hetura tribe. Perseus took the lead to drive away the beasts, and Hastur hung at the end. It was dark from time to time in the insect nest in the left eye.
The light flashes. This is Christine's suggestion. It is recommended that from today on, everyone should get used to this most basic battle formation combination.
As magicians, Christine and Boom naturally need to be protected. Perseus and Rikka are sharp blades and heavy hammers, and should be at the forefront. As for Hastur, they are responsible for gathering intelligence and assassinating the opponent's main force.
Therefore, unless necessary, it is best to hide it.
The afternoon sun was a little dazzling. Boom and Christine were sitting in the Wonder House chatting and exchanging knowledge about magicians. Perseus and Hastur lit a bonfire, and the former cooked
Holding the pig's trotters, the latter silently sliced the beef heart and lamb tongue and threaded them onto the iron skewers.
As for Rikka, she was carrying a small bamboo basket, drinking a ditty, and walking through the trading area of the Hetula tribe to purchase ingredients for tonight.
Perhaps because Boom had just completed his advanced journey, Rikka planned to cook something more nutritious. In the end, several live chickens were slaughtered by the butcher on the spot, and eight kinds of mushrooms unique to the orcs were also stuffed into the dimensional space by her.
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More than half an hour later, Rikka jumped back to the Wonder House, but everyone was staying in the temporary animal skin tent, and there were two more figures.
The Oracle Regeni and the Shaman Soul Attendant Constance were talking about something. Perseus and Hastur were always squatting in front of the bonfire, roasting offal, seafood, and cherry tomatoes.
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They came today to congratulate Boom on officially becoming a mage, and to see if their relationship could go further, at least to surpass that of the dwarves.
But the oracle Regeni didn't know that the relationship between Boom and his team was not very close to the dwarves, at least not as close as the tundra continent group, the ogre tribe, or even the Whispering Forest. But Boom was not.
He also admitted that compared to the orcs, he preferred the dwarf king Balder who tripled the magic storage capacity of his black wood staff.
"Oh, I thought you two were also traveling. What happened today? Could it be that your animal skin tent caught fire?"
Rikka signaled Perseus to bring out the big iron pot, then raised her hand and threw the flint to Hastur. The little girl actually disliked the Oracle Regeni, she always felt that he was always a god.
He is mysterious and secretive, and he always talks half the words and leaves the other half.
"Haha, it turns out that the Liuhua girl is back. How is it? Are you satisfied with the trading area of our Hetula tribe? If you have any objections, just say so. I am a leader after all. Most things can still be obtained.
of."
"I came here this time because I guessed that Boom was promoted to a wizard. I just brought two bottles of old wine to congratulate you. Why don't Rikka have a drink too?"
Oracle Regeni laughed loudly when he heard this. Although he can kill Rikka or Christine at will, he can't guarantee whether anyone will escape. And once this happens,
That will inevitably lay hidden dangers for the Golden Plains, and even provoke some terrifying existences that the orcs must never touch.
However, although Regeni guessed that Boom and his friends had some kind of relationship with the mermaid Scylla, he never expected that Rikka and the other party were best friends who had known each other for hundreds of thousands of years, and Rikka's true strength was far away.
Above the Mermaid Scylla.
"You guessed that my brother has advanced to become a magician? You are so good at guessing, don't guess again next time."
Rikka poured water into the iron pot, and then took out more than a dozen spices from the dimensional space. Rikka didn't believe Regeni's lies, not to mention that Regeni's eyes always seemed to see through everything, which made her extremely unhappy.
Comfortable.
However, Rikka is not stupid. She is naturally capable of escaping alone, but she cannot guarantee the safety of her companions at the same time. That’s why she would talk nonsense with the other party here, otherwise she would have lost her life from the moment she stepped into the Hetura tribe.
, she will be the first to kill the Oracle Regeni.
Boom smiled bitterly after hearing this, and then nodded slightly to Regeni, apologizing for Rikka's words and deeds. Regeni waved his hand indifferently, because he would not fight with a little girl at all, but because of Boom's seemingly respectful behavior
, in fact, it is a manifestation of alienation, which adds a bit of disappointment to the Temple of Gaia.
"Hey, hey, if you want to take a look, just stand far away. The bits will almost drip into the pot! Are you the reincarnation of a starving ghost?"
Rikka poured countless spices into the iron pot in proportion and said while rolling her eyes. She saw Constance, the shaman soul attendant, standing next to the iron pot. Not only was she sniffing the aroma of chicken stewed with mushrooms, but she was even holding a cup in her hand.
A spoon.
"The old gods taught us to learn to share, so... when will dinner be served? Is it good now?"
Constance completely ignored Rikka's sarcasm, her eyes never left the blisters that burst one after another. Because after getting along for a period of time, the two little girls had already become friends, and at least Rikka could share her snacks with each other. "No, why are you so shameless? Who said these are going to be eaten by you?"
"What the old gods said is nothing to do with me. I only believe in gold coins and magic crystals. Don't do this!"
Rikka grinned, then clenched her small hands into fists and shook them in front of Constance's eyes. At such a close range, not to mention the shaman soul attendant, even the oracle would not dare to anger Rikka, the evil star.<
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"Stop making trouble, we are temporarily staying in the Hetula tribe, and we should show the minimum humility."
"Perseus, Hastur, prepare some more roast meat before Rikka's dinner is cooked."
Boom first used his eyes to ask for Christine's consent, and then nodded to Rikka. Rikka muttered after hearing this, but she didn't say anything else.
Oracle Regeni kept talking here and there, just hoping to bring their relationship to a higher level. As for Constance, after getting a bowl of chicken soup, she directly chose to stay by the iron pot, seemingly planning to
The first one to share the chicken stewed with mushrooms.