Chapter 354: The Witch-Less Firewood Collector

Claimo's thoughts did not let the black face and horns notice.

Because the attention of the two has fallen into a place in the Temple of Fire.

"Well, you see, isn't it blood boxing? Casiwu? Why did you see him today? I remember that he was not a brothers who came out?"

The black face was around the chest, and his eyes fell on a short figure, with doubts in his voice.

Claimo followed his prestige and saw the "blood boxing" in the other person's mouth. This is a short but solid warrior. I am afraid that he can barely achieve the crotch of ordinary people.

When he heard the black noodles, the horns did not speak for the first time, but said slowly: "If I don't read it right, his brother should have died."

"Really ..." The black face shook his head slightly: "Since he is a fragile free fire, why should you add the Temple of Fire?

The rare black face did not talk about ridicule, just with a little regret.

"The fire of free?" Clemo looked at the two in surprise.

"Um." Niu Jiao nodded slightly, and said in a sink:

"The Blood Boxing Brothers is a naturally short hole, and many races will also be called dwarfs. They are born with good forging."

"This pair of acupoint brothers is a spontaneous temple, but they have not lived as a member of the forging house under the like other free fire, but they spontaneously become the salary of the Temple of Fire. "" "

"Being a salary as a salary as a fire is a chance to be resurrected."

"Their strength is good, the reputation is not small in the Temple of Fire, and the master of the palace is more important."

"But now ..."

Speaking of this, the horns shaking their heads slightly, it seemed unfortunately for such an excellent soldier.

"... After the blood of the acupuncture, after the death of the blood, he will wipe his blood on his face and let him dry up until it falls to keep it in mind the bloody revenge."

"But depending on the situation, he may not even find his brother's body, and he uses his own blood."

The horns seem to be silent, but it seems to know these things very well.

"..."

After listening to the people, Claimo glanced at the person and found that he was really wiped with blood, which made him a little silent.

At present, he has died twice as a salary, once he died because of insufficient combat experience, and the other was due to extinguisher.

According to Gabriel's response, because his soul is relatively strong, although the remaining resurrection times are not much, it will not reach a dangerous situation.

But even so, each resurrection still makes him feel worried, and feels fear and anxiety from the heart.

But the Blood Boxing Brothers is willing to give up the shelter of the Temple of Fire, and become a salary to greet the danger ...

Think of this.

Claimo couldn't help thinking of the candle spirit soldiers on the island of Candle.

To be honest, although he hadn't asked, he believed that the resurrection of the candle spirit was actually the end, and he paid a lot of money.

After all, this is obvious from the physical strength of the candle spirit.

Moreover, in addition to the faces of some acquaintances, many people have only seen one side, and they have never seen it again.

But it is strange that they always seem to be very light about death, and they can even be said to be unwilling.

What kind of mentality do they overcome the fear of death?

"... See you, newcomer, this is the consequences of bloody blood. Death will not give anyone compassion. You'd better abandon those fairy -tale fantasies. Picking up salary fire becomes the supreme story. It is deceiving ... "

The black face happened to be emotional at this time, and he taught a wave directly to Claimo.

"Oh, since I said this, let's talk a few more words."

"If you are still brainwashed by the long story of the bonfire, if you want to make some results, then explore the secret of salary fire."

"The master of the palace is very capable of being capable."

"By then, maybe you can tell you more information you want to know."

"Of course, you may also die faster because of this, and no one will mourn for you."

Hehah haha ​​laughed.

"I know, thank you." In this regard, Claimo thought about it, of course, he would not refute anything. He soon shifted the topic again: "By the way, the witch ... How much do you know?"

"Witch ..."

When I heard the black noodles of these two words, I glanced at the horns next to each other, and seemed to think that the other party would react.

And Niu Jiao also noticed his eyes, and he responded calmly: "It doesn't matter, tell him."

Claimo was a little surprised.

After hearing the words of Niu Jiao, the black face laughed and explained to Clemo:

"Witch, the guidance of the salaries, guides one after another to send the salary to the darkness to death. In addition, what else can you know?"

"I have a witch, and I am still alive ... I have to say that this is really an uncomfortable thing."

"As for the horns ..."

"He has no witch."

"When he woke up, there was only one empty shell left."

"No witch?" Clememo was surprised after hearing this, looking at the horns on the side.

Although the horns after hearing this, there was no advice, but it was undoubtedly a default attitude.

"Yes, so his ears are very clean. It is enviable not to listen to the witch all day to talk about the selflessness and dedication."

Black face twice.

"But what's the reason, then it depends on whether the horns want to tell you."

Hey, a smile and said.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

But there was no response to the horns when he heard this, and he was still silent and obviously didn't want to say more.

See this.

Claimo naturally does not go to the secret of others, but thanks to the two.

"Thank you for your help."

"By the way, if I want to find you, how can I contact?"

Claimo asked again.

Horn shook his head.

"What is the contact? You, I, and he are all dead people, just the length of time for death."

The black surface said a little mocking.

But he still seemed to leave a word at will.

"If you really want to find it, just wait in front of the trading hall. If I do not die with the cow ..."

"Meet it again ..."

"I hope you can live longer ..."

Looking at the black face and horns left.

Claimo took his eyes thoughtfully.

After thinking for a moment, he took out the fiery charcoal block, and his body gradually disappeared.

Nympho

"Claimo."

Looking at the salary who was about to turn away, Gabriel suddenly stopped him with an abnormal opening.

Claimo frowned, and when she turned her head to look at her, she looked as usual.

"What's the matter, Gabriel?"

"..." After a moment of silence in Gabriel, a few complexity in the original calm eyes: "Clemo ..."

"In any case, don't come into contact with heresy."

"Selfishness, it will only bring endless darkness ..."

heresy?

Do Gabriel know the existence of candlelight?

"Heresy?" Claimo shook his head calmly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Seeing this, Gabriene couldn't help sighing, and seemed to have confirmed something.

And she didn't say much, but just said something.

"The dedicated fire gives people a place where people are."

"Selfish ... it will bring endless darkness ..."