Chapter 471 The Boiling-Blooded Female Warrior and the Mage (One More Update!)
Chapter 471 Boiling Blood Female Warrior and Mage (One more update!)
"Isabella, where is the person you invited?"
Boiling-blooded female warrior: Nicole waved the short spear in his hand and looked at Isabella who was hanging on the window sill and said.
This short spear seems to be made of some kind of wood, with very distinct wood grains on it.
However, the sharp edge revealed by its tip is actually icy with a few traces of metal.
Nicole is a strong and bloody warrior after a close friend of Isabella's eldest sister.
The bloodlines of the imperial royal family have a life span of hundreds of years, and based on the generally low fertility rate of powerful bloodlines, it is not uncommon for hundreds of years between peers.
Boiling blood warriors don't occupy a prominent part in the pages of human beings. This kind of wild and dangerous force exists more in some barbarians, trolls, orcs, and some giant subspecies.
Boiling blood warriors are able to smear their own blood on throwing spears, giving them vicious and relentless sticky flames.
It can suppress the enemy's recovery effect to a certain extent, and can be continuously superimposed by subsequent attacks.
Of course, they are not only dangerous throwers, but also have a violent hatchet skills.
Because after falling into a berserk state, the boiling blood warrior will completely lose his mind.
She will drop all defenses and swing her hatchet at her craziest form to tear apart her foes.
Generally, the Boiling Blood Warriors would not activate this dangerous ability that was taboo for them unless it was a last resort.
"He promised me that he will attend on time, I understand him."
Isabella looked at the towering guardian magic tower in the distance, and said without looking back.
"Didn't you just see him twice?"
Nicole asked curiously.
Because of Isabella's eldest sister, she and Isabella are fairly familiar.
However, because the political ecology within the early rising empire was relatively unstable, she did not have much communication with Isabella.
Of course it is different now. When she received her mother's call, she had a clear understanding:
The eldest princess who is in charge of military power already has enough power, and she no longer needs to worry about too many things.
"No! Many times!"
It seems that some not so good memories came to mind. Isabella immediately lowered her face and said.
She held her forehead resentfully, and when a thought arose, it seemed that there was a faint pain coming from there again.
She is a master of mind manipulation. It is not so difficult to judge a person's overall personality through the character's fighting system and fighting style.
"Words can be deceiving, and expressions can be disguised, but fists can't be violated...it just confides the most real thoughts in your heart in the most direct and brutal way, nakedly and unreservedly." ——Wind Fist Master - Wind Vibration
"It seems that he is a bit special, do you like him?"
After thinking for a while, Nicole looked at Isabella and said.
"Where did you come to that conclusion?"
Isabella turned and stared at Nicole with wide eyes.
"According to my mother, when you find out you have a different sense for a guy than other males, half of it is because you like him."
Nicole inserted the short spear into the pendant on his waist, then looked at Isabella and said.
"And half the reason?"
Isabella suddenly remembered that Nicole lived in a matriarchal society dominated by force, and she roughly understood Nicole's thoughts.
"You want to mate with him..."
"According to my mother, the human body is often more honest and exposed than the will."
"The only difference is: whether you can suppress the original desire."
"puff……"
Isabella rolled her eyes, she jumped off the window sill, then sat on the chair next to her and picked up the glass of refreshing water that was just the right temperature.
"I think your division is too rough. You need to know how human beings can build a magnificent and colorful civilization if their thoughts are just primitive instincts."
Isabella made a blowing motion towards Nicole, and all kinds of strange illusions appeared in front of Nicole's eyes:
There are those who die generously in order to follow their own ideals, those who forcibly violate their physiological norms for revenge, some who sing, and those who are struggling in the confrontation between body and will in embarrassment...
Nicole shook her head, and she quickly came out of these hallucinations.
"My mother said I don't need to understand what I don't understand, so my blood doesn't boil like it used to."
"I feel different, so I just snatch him over!"
Isabella helplessly covered her forehead, she somewhat understood the reason why her eldest sister asked her to be with Nicole.
Compared with her exploration of the soul, Nicole's spiritual world is barren and monotonous.
But unlike those soldiers who have become numb under the erosion of the system, this barrenness and monotony reveal an incomprehensible tenacity and tenacity.
"By the way, where is Bickz? Is he still making plans for the battle?"
Suddenly, Nicole thought of the partner who had an awkward chat with them before.
Bixz: An orthodox academic mage who belongs to the Tower of the White Lizard and has mastered the 8-ring protection spell: space lock.
"I really don't understand his idea of trying to rehearse all the possibilities..."
"Mages are all weird guys."
Nicole followed and sat next to Isabella. The tribe she belonged to rejected mages.
However, occasionally there will be some newborns in her tribe who run away with magic power, and the source of their blood may be related to a certain mage or warlock.
Of course, Nicole is not sure whether they are voluntary when leaving blood...
"If you don't have the determination to find out all the mysteries, then don't choose to become a mage—this is what my elder sister said when an archmage she found tried to teach me."
"Then what?"
Nicole asked curiously.
"And then I chose no."
Isabella stretched out her palm, on which the power of the invisible mind shone brightly like a radiant streamer in her eyes.
Her body is filled with the most mysterious energy in this world, why should she choose those more distant things.
In the bright starry sky of the multiverse, various inheritances are shining brightly or dimly.
It is undoubtedly biased to judge only by the nature and territory of the inheritance itself.
Only by putting your own conditions and will tendencies into it can you get the most authentic feedback.
Isabella does not feel the need to follow the path of truth, because in the world of the heart, she is truth!
At this moment, a reminder message refreshed on the retina interrupted Isabella's train of thought.
"he came."
Looking at the questioning eyes of Nicole next to her, Isabella said so...