Chapter 2263 I Don't Even Have the Qualifications to Be a Maid?

"This is the demon core, please accept it." Sivir walked over holding a golden spar the size of a baby's fist, stood in front of Mag, and offered it with both hands.

Mag glanced at the spar shining with golden light. The texture is somewhat similar to crystal, and it contains very strong energy.

But this level of energy is already worthless to him.

"I'll see you off." Mag said calmly without reaching out.

"This..." Sivir looked at Mag, and then at the demon core in his hand. This is the extremely precious golden-eyed white tiger's demon core, worth more than one million copper coins.

She couldn't see the expression on the face under the mask, but judging from his indifferent tone, the demon core couldn't catch his eyes at all.

But why did he give it to her so easily?

Could it be a gift for the little maid?

So...has he already treated me as a maid?

Sivir pursed her lips, and suddenly felt that the demon core in her hand was a little hot. She wanted to throw it away, but wanted to hold it tightly. With complicated emotions, she didn't know what to do for a while.

Holding the demon core for a while, Sivir finally raised his head, looked at Mag with a blushing face, and said, "Master... master."

"I didn't say I wanted to take you in as a maid, it's just a matter of little effort." Mag withdrew his gaze, stood on top of the griffin, looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, but his face under the mask couldn't help but tilt up.

This girl is quite interesting.

However, it would be interesting to accept such a little maid like a cheetah?

Sivir looked at Mag, and expressions of astonishment, disappointment, joy, sadness, and sense of loss flashed across his face one after another, and then his face suddenly turned red, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

How embarrassing!

She already regarded herself as a maid, but no one even thought of accepting her as a maid.

It's okay to give it for free, but it was rejected...

The only thing that made her feel relieved was that her subordinates were busy disposing of the white tiger's body, so they probably didn't hear her call master, nor did they hear his words.

The icy night wind was blowing in the forest, but when it blew on Sivir's face, it felt a little hot.

Everyone quickly completed the dismemberment, tiger skin, tiger teeth, tiger claws, and nothing of value was left behind.

"It's a pity that this body of flesh and bones should be able to sell for a lot of money." Dennis muttered regretfully.

"Let's go." Mag patted the purple griffin lightly, and the griffin rose into the sky and flew towards the direction of the city of chaos. In a blink of an eye, it came out of the monster mountain range that was like a moat in the eyes of Sivir and others.

Along the way, Sivir covered her face and squatted in a corner to herself.

Her injuries have almost recovered, and her ribs need a period of time to fully repair.

But her heart is hurt...it should take a long time to heal.

She held back a glance at the figure sitting in the front, with a slightly resentful look in her eyes.

Is she really that bad? I don't even have the qualifications to be a maid?

"Eh? Why do I still want to be his maid?" Sivir frowned,

Feel like something is wrong with me.

The purple griffin stopped in front of the city gate. Sivir came back to his senses and got off the griffin with everyone. He bowed to Mag and thanked Mag: "Thank you for your kindness. As long as you need it, Rose Mercenary The mercenary group is always at your disposal."

"Write it down." Mag only left a light sentence, and the purple griffin had already taken off into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

Everyone looked at the sky enviously, and looked back after a long time.

Stepping on the solid ground at the gate of the city, everyone looked at each other, and then cheered happily for the rest of their lives.

Death was so close to them once, if not for the sudden appearance of Alex, they should have become the dinner of the golden-eyed white tiger.

But now they not only returned to the city of chaos, but also got all the most precious materials of Jinmubaihu.

"Get rich! This time, we really got rich!"

"That's right, this white tiger skin alone can be sold for 500,000 copper coins. The tiger teeth and claws are also high-quality materials for refining weapons, and they can also be sold at a high price."

"The price of this tiger penis is also extremely high. When I go to Lao Wang tomorrow, I will definitely sell it for a high price."

Everyone in the Rose Mercenary Group counted the trophies with joy written all over their faces.

This is more than what they have earned this year.

In the mercenary industry, the coexistence of risks and benefits is the same truth.

They are a small mercenary group with meager strength, and they usually do small tasks on the outskirts of the Warcraft Mountains.

Xivir was holding the demon core, and was a little absent-minded. After a while, he came back to his senses and said: "There is another demon core."

"Captain, this demon core was given to you by Lord Alex, you can keep it for yourself." The monkey was already awake, leaning against Scrooge, smiling and shaking his head.

"Yeah, if it wasn't for you, the leader, we probably wouldn't be able to make Master Alex appear. We can't take this demon core."

Everyone responded one after another, and they were not tempted by the extremely high price of the demon core.

Sivir looked at the crowd, was silent for a while, nodded and accepted the demon core, and said, "The proceeds from the sale of other items, I will not participate in the share."

...

The small episode only took McGonagall 20 minutes.

He is still very willing to help this kind of effort, let alone someone he knows.

Fifteen kilometers away, killing a seventh-level monster with a single shot, McGonagall has a deeper understanding of the power of this heavy sniper.

Mag switched the heavy sniper to the silencer mode, and tried a few more shots in the Warcraft Mountains.

There are also some small mercenary regiments in the mountains, like the rose mercenary regiment, who accidentally left in the mountains. Mag solved some troubles for them.

But for these unknown mercenary groups, McGonagall just pointed out a way for them to leave, and then left directly.

In the end, Mag found a tenth-level striped soul leopard, locked on the air machine, aimed at thirty kilometers away through the scope, and pressed the trigger.

The bullet fired without a sound, and the sharp bullet pierced through the space, causing a ripple like ripple, and flew towards the spotted soul leopard.

But the soul leopard seemed to have sensed it, and its forward figure stopped instantly, turning into an afterimage and jumping towards the side and rear.

The bullet flew close to its body, smashing the boulder behind where it was originally standing.

"Sure enough, isn't a tenth-level monster so easy to fight?" Mag raised his hand and shot two more times.

The soul leopard directly turned into three afterimages, running towards different directions.

The bullet hit two of the afterimages, but both missed.

And the soul leopard also fled into the depths of the mountain range and disappeared without a trace.

Mag didn't continue to follow, he didn't have the idea of ​​hunting the soul leopard, he just wanted to try the gun.

A tenth-level monster has a very keen sense of danger, which requires a more accurate prediction by the person with the gun.

"You still need to practice more." Mag put away the gun and asked Ah Zi to return to the restaurant.

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