"Gracie! Gracie!" Quinn called Chai Anping carefully.
Upon hearing the sound, Chai Anping quickly withdrew from the conscious space, opened his eyes, and felt that the Eye of True Knowledge automatically added a layer of filters to his eyes... The effect was quite magical.
"Great, you're fine." Quinn poured a tube of healing potion into Chai Anping's mouth: "Drink the healing potion quickly."
Although relying on his own alchemical magic was enough to slowly heal his body, drinking the potion could avoid a lot of suspicion from Quinn and Partridge, so he ignored this wasteful move.
Neither of them knew what kind of curative effect the sixth-level healing potion had, so why not just let Chai Anping, an alchemist on the side, mess with it?
Quinn looked at the huge ravine that was not covered with snow with a strange look. This situation... This should be something created by Chai Anping, right?
What kind of battle happened while I was sleeping?!
The scene of a field army conquering ferocious beasts is nothing more than that, right?
"My teammates are obviously super strong but I don't know it at all"?
After Partridge drank the healing potion, he walked without any worries. One hand was wrapped with a cloth and hung around his neck. His heart was as shocked as Quinn's. As he had witnessed Chai Anping's battle with his own eyes, and the remaining Noxians were
The horrific record of killing everyone made him blush a little when he recalled what he had done.
I can't wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it!
"Please drag me back to the cave first." Chai Anping's voice was hoarse: "I will lose my temperature if I stay cold outside."
The sweat he shed during the fight had now frozen into shards of ice, constantly depriving him of his body temperature, forcing him to devote a large portion of his energy to maintaining it.
"Are you sure you can move now?"
"Okay, I should be considered the most professional among the three of us." Chai Anping bared his teeth.
Quinn nodded. It would be very easy for him and Partridge to drag Chai Anping back.
Chai Anping put a piece of Noxian breastplate under him, and followed the gully he cut, and the three of them returned to the cave.
Fortunately, the alchemy matrix was still there, so Chai Anping directly added more black stones to it to make the flames burn brighter. The rest of the night was destined to be a sleepless night.
The scattered corpses outside have been covered with a layer of snow, making them impossible to spot unless you look closely.
So they were not in a hurry to leave. Quinn took out a piece of paper from his arms and said, "This is the information found from the body of the woman with the severed hand."
"We... are not far from their station."
She first gave them some cheering news.
The secret letter recorded the important mission of their group - to go to the battlefield to observe the battle situation and to carry out assassination missions.
Although the exact hiding place was not obtained, it can be deduced from the time of their departure that their station was no more than two days away, and Hua Luo had already followed the traces that had not disappeared when they arrived.
"That's good."
Chai Anping leaned against the rock wall, his eyes half-closed.
"You two should tell me what happened." Quinn scratched his head in embarrassment. As the captain, he was trapped in a dream and had no effect at all. He paddled the whole time.
Chai Anping glanced at Quinn's unwiped tears, and without reminding him, he briefly introduced what he saw as Joanna's abilities.
Partridge was a little embarrassed and stumbled through the story from his perspective.
Chai Anping was paralyzed, enjoying the awkward compliments given to him by the young aristocratic young master (to be honest), tsk... This can be considered a disguised pretense, right?
How valuable it is!
As Partridge told the story, the brilliance in Quinn's eyes became more intense.
"Sure, Gracie!"
"low profile……"
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"You're going to die."
A woman hidden under a black cloak quietly appeared in the dungeon and chuckled at the man sitting cross-legged on the ground.
"……oh?"
Silas slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were a deep blue, as if filled with the emotion called "blood feud."
"Am I going to die again?"
During his more than ten years of imprisonment, he had long been accustomed to this sentence, so much so that when he said it now, there was a hint of joking.
Silas didn't care as to why such a mysterious woman suddenly appeared in the demon seeker's dungeon, and the demon seekers outside the gate were unaware of her.
"So, you are here to save me?"
The woman chuckled twice after hearing his words, her voice full of strange charm and wisdom.
"You don't believe me. You're even still waiting for the little girl covered in light from before. You think she is your savior, right?"
The shackles on Silas's body shook violently.
"Do you like her and appreciate her? Do you think she can understand you?" The woman stretched out a white finger and tapped Silas's forehead: "But it is a pity that the cause of your death was precisely because of her."
"I believe you when you say that." Silas grinned and turned away from the woman's fingers: "Haha, that's a lady from a famous family, right? She was afraid that I would reveal her identity, so she hired a killer. These are the ones who
The big shots do what they always do."
The woman nodded noncommittally: "You are very clever, just like you were back then - it's a pity that I didn't pay attention to you, Silas of Biangou Town, at that time, otherwise things might have been much easier."
"Things? What things?"
The woman leaned close to Silas's ear, and her hot and moist breath hit Silas's ear: ""I hope that the light of magic can bloom again in this land, just like you have been stagnant for thirteen years and still haven't hatched.
The ideals are the same.”
"Ideal!?" Silas immediately sneered: "It's ridiculous. There are no such luxury things in this cage made of forbidden magic stone. Only mice can keep you company!"
"In that case, why did you call that little girl?" The woman slapped him hard.
Silas looked at her suddenly, and then froze - what did he see?!
"A...sun?"
"The sun... ha, unfortunately not." The woman was amused by his words: "This is the consequence of lack of knowledge. Silas, how long has it been since you saw the sun?"
Silas swore that he had never seen such a terrifying sight, and the magic power like a big sun seemed to be burning out his eyes.
"Look at yourself clearly, Silas." The woman said seductively: "You were born to do great things, are you really willing to rot in this dungeon?"
"what you up to?"
Silas took two heavy breaths, then calmed down and said, "Or what is your purpose?"
The woman's dark eyes looked at his scrawled beard, and she smiled slightly: "I just like how rational you men are. It becomes more interesting when you play with it."