Chapter Four Hundred and Thirtieth Rude Words
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"I didn't expect that in the Crimea branch, Randa, who has the title of 'deep soil and shallow soil', also ran away." The eldest sister of the three sisters sighed.
"Hey, for someone like him, to have an independent title can only mean that the members of Memeli's hut in Crimea are too weak." The second sister mocked.
It's not that they didn't detect the quasi-magic who had been hiding underground before, they just left it there and didn't care.
This is because he is extremely confident in his own strength, thinking that when he kills a quasi-level monster, he still has enough energy to face the attack of a quasi-magician.
"Then should we continue to attack?" At this time, the youngest third sister asked, this is a cute girl with big eyes.
"If he doesn't say that he won't disturb us, let's continue, this saltwater crab crocodile is dying!" said the pungent second sister.
"Alright." After thinking for a second, the eldest sister nodded in agreement.
It's just that at this time, they will no longer focus all their energy on the saltwater crab crocodile, but part of it to observe the knight's actions.
If anything goes wrong, they will instantly draw out most of their strength to focus fire on this knight.
The pressure this knight puts on them now is stronger than that of the saltwater crab crocodile, but they can't bear to give up the prey in front of them, so they choose to fight.
Two hours later, after the crab crocodile roared loudly, the big guy was covered in scars of varying degrees and slowly fell down.
The hard carapace softened after death, and the second sister of the three sisters jumped on it, effortlessly, using a magic lightsaber, to take out a dark blue crystal core from the crocodile head of the crab crocodile.
In addition, a strong life energy emerged from the corpse of the crab crocodile and poured into the medal of the magician.
Unlike the three sisters who fought against the saltwater crab crocodile for several hours, this knight who suddenly entered the battlefield, half an hour ago, finished cooking all his opponents, and the harvest was huge. Compared with the sisters, it is not bad at all.
In the first half of the night, he only ate two shark fins to pad his stomach. The knight was already hungry. He found firewood and ingredients on the spot, and while roasting the meat, he watched the three women fight with the quasi-order monsters with relish.
Beauty is eye-catching. During the battle with the saltwater crab crocodile, the three female magicians inevitably revealed their beautiful faces hidden under the cloak, and they fought against the water-based quasi-level monsters like the crab crocodile. Mostly soaked.
While eating the hind legs of the rock frog, the knight feasted his eyes.
"Hmph, have you seen enough?" Among the three sisters, the second sister with the worst temper jumped off the corpse of the crab crocodile and looked at the knight coldly.
It's really not good to look at others like this. Although magicians focus on experimental research and knowledge exploration, it doesn't mean that they don't care about their external situation.
People with high IQs usually have high emotional quotients, and they don't show the idea of being wet and seductive in front of a strange knight.
The knight turned his head in time to avoid the magic service that the female magician was about to become angry with.
"Hello, I would take the liberty to ask, which family are you a knight from around Crimea?" The eldest sister of the last three women stood up and made a round.
"I'm not a knight near Crimea, but I just traveled here recently." The knight shrugged.
"Hmph, what are you pretending to be? Your skull medal has betrayed your identity. I guess your armor must be a hideous and smelly skeleton." The second sister said in a bad tone of tit for tat.
When the knight heard it, his breath changed instantly, like a violent storm, rushing towards the second sister.
At close range, there is no barrier between the magic shield and the spiritual shield, the second sister's face turned pale, and she was shocked by the knight's knight.
"Okay, don't say it, I apologize to you for my sister's rudeness." The elder sister inserted between the knight and her sister, and calmly carried all the knight's oppression.
"Humph!" The knight snorted coldly. He didn't want to cause trouble, but it didn't mean he was afraid of trouble.
If this savage woman speaks rudely again, he must let her know why the flowers are so red.
The strength of the eldest sister of the three girls also shocked the knight. Although she appeared to be a high-level apprentice, he felt that she was a quasi-magic with profound background.
Being able to suppress her power to such an extent, this eldest sister wants to be promoted to a quasi-magician, I am afraid it is only in her mind.
Once successfully promoted, it is a first-class quasi-level powerhouse that is not much worse than Locke.
Although the second sister could also be promoted to a quasi-magic immediately, she was still a little worse than her eldest sister, and was similar to the earth-based quasi-magic who was scared away by him.
Perhaps in order to refute the slander of the savage female magician on his appearance, the knight turned up the mask that was half-open, revealing only his mouth, revealing a young and mature face.
"Is it convenient for you to ask your name? Are you a member of the Death Knell's Scar organization?" the eldest sister of the three sisters asked.
"My name is Locke. As for the scars of the death knell, I only participated in this event by virtue of their relationship this time, and I don't have much interaction with this organization." After thinking about these things, it's nothing to say, the knight simply said.
Hearing that Locke was not a member of the Death Knell's Scar organization, the three female magicians were all relieved.
"Would you like to eat some? Fight for a night to replenish energy?" Locke raised the frog leg in his hand kindly and asked.
More friends means fewer enemies. Locke doesn't want to be in the secret realm of the magic forest, waiting for the three sisters.
The strong are the enemy.
There are ten days of trial time, and this is only the second day. Everyone's points are not high. In the last few days, it is time for the masters to show off.
The eldest of the three sisters declined Locke's invitation with a smile. They were not little whites, but they wouldn't eat food from strangers.
The second sister was more direct. She was swayed by Locke's imposing manner. She turned back to the corpse of the saltwater crab crocodile, cut off the sharp claws of a saltwater crab crocodile with magic, and held it back to prepare for barbecue.
The crackling thunder element flipped up the crab crocodile claws carapace, revealing the raw white tender meat inside.
This woman is a thunder elementalist, and Locke had already figured out when he observed their battle just now.
The remaining eldest sister is a water elementalist, and the third sister is an air elementalist.
The three girls kept a relatively safe distance from Locke. The eldest sister chatted with Locke euphemistically from time to time, inquiring about the facts and facts, while the second sister was concentrating on roasting her crab legs. The little sister next to them blinked to help herself. My sister sprinkles some seasonings.
Through small talk, Locke finally knew that their second sister had the smell of gunpowder.
The family of the three daughters is a famous magical family that has been attached to the Memeli cottage for generations in the neighboring territory.
The conflict between the Memeli Hut and the Deathstroke organization has a long history. Among the relatives of the three women's seniors, many members of the Death Knell's Scar organization were killed in private.
Well, feelings are lying for others, and Locke is speechless.
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