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Chapter 1003 One big and one small

 The hustle and bustle of the war fortress has long been left behind, and the chaotic market along the Iron Bow River no longer has any temptation. Boom and his team of five finally decided to go to Crystal Mechanical Fortress, one of the three main cities, to find out more

The goblins will decide whether to continue deep into the Rust Plains or leave quietly.

The reason for choosing Crystal Mechanism Fort is also very simple. It is close to the Iron Bow River. If there is any danger on our side, we can return to the orc territory as quickly as possible. As for those behaviors that are expressly prohibited, they have never been allowed to do so.

Boom is considering this because he is not a rule-abiding person.

"Uh... Dear Master Mage, are you helping someone catch lunch, or are you here to cause trouble?" Rikka said angrily as she looked at the corpses of the beasts that had been reduced to black coal by the attacking array.

After hearing this, Boom took back the black wooden staff and did not respond to Rikka's complaints. Instead, he chose to build a bonfire directly on the spot and invited everyone to prepare lunch.

"Lord Boom, please lend me a fire."

"Lord Boom, there are no streams nearby. Can you fill the bucket with water magic?"

Perseus scratched his bald head and said angrily. Hastur bowed and saluted, and then pushed a wooden barrel towards Boom.

Boom smiled and nodded, and solved the problems of his companions one by one. Compared with fighting and killing, Boom preferred to show the level of a wizard in this way, rather than living in a bloody storm every day.

At least in his mind, it would be best not to take action unless necessary.

The vegetable porridge in the iron pot is constantly bubbling, and it looks particularly thick and rich; the thick-cut beef is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and butter is the perfect ingredient; the milky pastry attracts some bees, but

They are destined to be unable to compete with Rikka's eating speed.

The curtain of the Wonder House faces due east, and the gentle breeze is blowing the wild flowers and grasses around it. The white clouds are like double-breasted buttons on a blue coat. Since there is no longer any goal, the trip becomes an outing, and it doesn't matter where you go.

, what matters is who the companion is.

Just as Christine, as a peak powerhouse and an outstanding person with outstanding talents, can actually get along with Boom, a wizard, day and night, and even often gives guidance and lectures. Not to mention Rikka, the little girl has intuitive

He refused the mermaid Scylla's offer to stay and chose to embark on a journey before he was fully awakened. He always stood in front of his companions and was not afraid of any powerful enemy.

Eating, drinking, talking and laughing, Rikka poured milk into Boom's teapot, Perseus and Hastur squatted by the campfire roasting the cow's eyes, while Christine sipped coffee and seemed to be nothing.

He glanced into the distance.

The second Hastur came back to his senses, his face instantly darkened. Chaos Poison Ivy (bow and arrow) was instantly clenched, and a black butterfly flew out of the insect nest in the left eye. Boom and Perseus remained the same.

She was a little confused. As for Rikka, she completely acted like "it has nothing to do with me." It seemed that drinking up half a cup of milk tea was the most important thing to her.

The shiny scaly armor, the flag embroidered with the "wrench" pattern, and the accompanying captains of more than a dozen legions. The beasts fled after hearing the wind, and the dust destroyed the entire natural beauty, and at the same time interrupted the excitement of Boom and his party.

Leisure time.

"Who are you, and why did you appear in the Rusty Plains?" The leader of the goblin men shouted in a deep voice, but he was not stupid enough to attack Boom and his party directly.

This person's name is Peter, a high-level warrior from the goblin clan stationed at North Point Lake. He is hostile to the war fortress and regards the orcs as termites in the trees.

After his routine inspection today, Peter planned to return to the stronghold to rest, but the sentry suddenly reported back, saying that a team of five people had appeared in the Rusty Plains. Judging from their behavior, they should be human travelers.

Upon hearing this, Pete directly classified Boom and his team as "soft persimmons". Coupled with his character of rejecting dissenters, he planned to come to expel them.

However, his powerful opening remarks did not receive the response he deserved. Boom still sat motionless, Christine still had that salty smile, and Rikka still sucked half of her cock.

Cup of milk tea.

"Ignorant fanatics, how dare you underestimate my existence! If you can't give me a reasonable explanation today, you guys will prepare to splatter the plains with blood!"

When Peter saw that the five people from Boom didn't take him seriously at all, he instantly became angry. The legion captains beside him drew their weapons one after another, and the colorful fighting spirit lights flashed one after another, and for a moment they locked Bu Mu to death.

Mu and his group’s escape direction.

Boom sighed when he saw this, but he still used the black wood staff. The day that was supposed to be leisurely bathing in the sun was ruined, and Boom could only kill these goblin fighting spirit professionals in front of him, not to mention the opponent's strength.

If you are too weak, there is no need to trouble Christine or Rikka to take action.

"Oh yo yo? There is no need for my brother to do anything about these rotten fish and shrimps! Perseus, Hastur, you two go and deal with it. The spoils will be yours. I only want the head of the person who made the rude remarks."

Rikka raised her hand and threw a piece of pastry to Boom, and then gave the order lightly. Perseus nodded when he heard the words, the gray magic power condensed into a helmet, and the muscles on his arms began to slowly squirm.

Hastur turned to look at Christine. After receiving permission, he also grasped the Chaos Poison Ivy (bow and arrow), but did not remove the blindfold covering the insect nest.

"Ridiculous aliens, today next year will be your death anniversary, Fighting Shield!" Seeing that he was so despised, Peter could no longer maintain his aloof demeanor as a North Point Lake garrison. Fighting light gushed out from the tip of his sword.

, but before he could take any further action, two terrifying auras locked onto his own camp.

"Secret Technique! Wall of Hell Flame!" Silks of gray magic power poured out from the gaps in the armor. When Perseus took a step forward, everyone on the other side was wrapped in six walls of gray flame.

"Secret Technique! Flying Snake Feather!" Arrows purely condensed from toxins shot out with the afterimage, buzzing continuously, and howls erupted in the wall of Hell Flame.

"Secret Technique! Giant Demonic Arms!" Perseus's arms swelled three times, and then he rushed like a wild bull towards the only surviving North Point Lake garrison, Peter. Peter's fighting spirit shield shattered instantly, and he looked like a chicken.

Like being pinched tightly.

"Secret technique! Fake skin!" Toxins in the body poured out from the pores. Hastur ripped off his black robe, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air. However, two seconds later, he was already standing behind Peter, waiting for

Once it breaks free from the constraints of Perseus, it can be killed with one blow.

Without any more reprimands or begging for mercy, Peter, the North Point Lake garrison, was finally crushed to death by Perseus, and blood mixed with minced meat and internal organs stained a large area of ​​grass red.

"Are you sick? Just kill me. Why do you have to create such a disgusting scene? Why don't you go clean yourself up quickly? If you dare to take a step closer, I will beat you!"

Rikka didn't care about those goblin professionals at all. Although the little girl admired Perseus's aggressive fighting style, she couldn't stand the countless pieces of flesh and blood hanging on his body.

"Indeed, Perseus still can't control the strength. Rikka-sama is so right." Hastur hid behind Christine at some point. When the little guy heard Rikka's scolding, he directly chose "betray"

Comrade", hoping that Rikka can calm down her anger as soon as possible.

Christine shook her head when she saw this, and then waved her hand to activate the dark magic power, steaming up all the blood around her. Boom sat back by the bonfire again, the setting sun dyed the entire rusty plain red, but she could not assimilate the pair of jet-black eyes.

Eyes.


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