The caster of fantasy

Esfia's conspiracy part2

I once knew a family martial arts chief, and his greatest pleasure was to accept the challenge of the enemy and then easily or understate or seriously defeat them and kill them and eat them.

-A monk said

"It's useless even if you tell me that." Allie slowly tasted the water in the cup.

Wearing a strange linen robe, shiny bald head - a big bald head appeared in the crowd!

Cough, this monk, who also came from a certain world, was very dissatisfied with Ellie's inaction. He deliberately lowered his voice, "You know... In fact, this martial artist's favorite thing to do is to eat a delicate girl like you!"

"Oh, isn't it?"

Finally, this guy gave up. He stood up and patted the robe that was not much better than a rag. Suddenly, his face became extremely ugly.

A few gold coins were stuffed into his hand by Ellie.

For the monk who has practiced the 'poverty oath', the most terrible thing is probably this. The wealth with more than five gold coins in his hand will temporarily lose some ability - "I have to fight with people tomorrow!" You are cheating!!!"

However, despite this, Ally still agreed to the proposal to help this guy get benefits from the second family. By the way, the environment around her is indeed very suitable for this painful conspiracy.

............

The night in Mosobray City is no different from the day. Except for the fixed work and rest time without turning off the lights, it basically maintains a hazy state that can be seen but absolutely cannot be seen clearly, so that Ellie always turns on her dark vision, which will create an illusion for teammates - they should not love. Miss Li's eyes will always be in this state, right? Although it's quite beautiful...

"Nina, speaking of which, I have never seen you use a staff?" Ellie decided to take a break in another direction because she was bored with writing a plan. She turned around and looked at the red-haired Lori who was meditating like a master.

Slowly opened his eyes, and his increasingly red pupils sparkled with a gradually solid light - Mao Yu! She just woke up!

The little guy stretched out happily and grabbed the red hair like a liquid flame doubtfully: "Is the magic wand... valuable?!"

We should understand the values of a little guy who even has problems eating for money and props, although this is already one of the three wrong values.

Pressing her hat, Ellie pulled out a huge staff from her space bag, which was rented by an absolute rule a few days ago. Although it looks very simple, people who know goods will not underestimate this power staff.

Nina looked at the staff confusedly for a while and nodded firmly. The long red hair was more like a jumping flame: "I once had a staff! But I was so hungry at that time that I had to sell it - thanks to it, I haven't been hungry for a long time!"

sighed, and Ally felt that this conversation should be over. She moved her finger and suddenly asked, "Nina, do you hate killing people?"

"Eh? No, I'm not so disgusted... Ah!"

Alli, who had already activated a ring to defeat the enemy machine first, erected a light golden force field wall by the window with a blank face. Several dark-skinned Zhuo Er unwillingly broke their daggers on it and then jumped off the window sill and jumped off the road downstairs.

However, it is not a good choice to turn your back to a mage, even if you have counterattack props.

"Palin's funeral firewood pile!"

This spell ignites five piles of blazing fire directly on a possible landing point, and the hot temperature is enough to burn a living creature into ashes!

Several ups and downs, the attacker spat and rolled out of the sea of fire without saying a word. However, looking at some less obvious dark marks on his body, Ellie confirmed that this guy would peel off the skin if he did not die.

It seems that the great mother of the first family doesn't want us outsiders to get into this dispute. But... for a mage who lacks enough money to dare to fight with a few dragons, this is not enough!!"

Aili's rare blood rises, and then releases a summons...

............

Abandoned the noise of the miscellaneous cannon fodder outside the door. A poor monk walked in the dark corridor illuminated by only a few torches. His bare feet would not make him feel cold on the soles of his feet or being hit by bumpy stones. The hot-blooded idiot cannon fodder outside the door did not understand their opponents at all. Who are they - they are the vanguards composed of genies, trolls, ogres and other creatures, and their opponents are also these miscellaneous armies.

Of course, for these guys, there are always only two kinds of the same clan. The first is to fight and eat meat together, and the second is to fight and eat meat together. Basically, there is no difference.

Continue to move forward. The goal of this external family martial arts master is the family's altar. He has something to report to his mistress... That is, the new mistress who just knocked her mother to the ground three days ago and dug out her heart.

A slender hand stretched out from a corner of the passage. A exposed Zhuoer sacrifice swayed his buttocks and twisted his waist. Ross's sacrifices were basically the same. They should wear as much as they could. In addition to the nine-tailed whip, they only had only the divine emblem and only cover I live in three important parts of the cloth.

"Handsome martial arts commander, can you share a passionate night with you?"

Without hiding her desire, Zhuoer's hands skillfully walked on the body of the monk, but unfortunately, she forgot that this was not a 'normally' monk.

"I'm sorry, dear priest." The monk said without changing his face, with the light of flame reflected on his bare head.

"I'm a monk who has practiced the 'shou shou oath'. I can't accept your kindness. Please get out of the way now. I have something important to report to my mistress."

When the monk was far away, the rejected priest cursed in a low voice. The nine-tailed whip in his hand was fiercely on the wall, and the innocent vented person left deep white marks. However, for a moment, Zhuo's face turned flushed, and she was confused and walked in the opposite direction - not just a A martial arts chief? Trolls or ogre are much more powerful than you...

The monk who was respectfully reporting to the mistress shuddered and looked behind him inexplicably. After seeing the mistress's unhappy look, he immediately lowered his head and continued to report respectfully, but Xiao Jiujiu in his heart was puzzled - take your time, don't worry, our people will immediately Arrived. The next step is to see how many benefits you can give us...

At the same time, in a small town leading to countless entrances to dark areas, there are a bunch of humanoid creatures that are bored and want to make Ellie unable to repay the money within the deadline - they are just curious about how Ellie will be treated if they can't pay back the money.

The pile of drooling over there imagine that X Li and XX and X teach! Drag out!

In a word, when the idiots arrived here to rest and prepare to continue to break in, the team led by Serhily also came to this town - because of the very developed good development, people will never mistake Sercily and Ellie again.

"That, that? Excuse me, are you little Ally's companions? Cershee summoned the courage to ask the lich in front of her who tasted tea indifferently but only had skulls and hand bones and gorgeous mage robes.

Wait a minute.

You are a lich! You are a skeleton, right? Where did you get your indifferent face?! Do you still need tea?! The best tea has been wasted by you! Don't you know that you can't afford to hurt the tea farmer? Do you have a conscience or not!!!

This roaring body generator was put to the ground with one finger and forbidden by the indifferent lich, and now he can only lie on the ground with a bitter face and hold his pastry and stuff it into his mouth. Everyone next to him looked gloating.

"Is this my lovely Miss Ally's sister? Sure enough, she is as beautiful as Miss Ellie.' The beautiful 'female' mage gently held Sethiri's hand. Although it was equally delicate, although it was equally tender and white, although the caster's appearance was extremely beautiful, and although her hands were softer than herself, Cercily subconsciously pulled out her hand and took two steps back.

"I'm very sorry! But you made me a little..."

"Ah, can you see it? In fact, he is an ordinary man who strives to pursue Miss Ally!"

Several guys immediately stood up and ran to the door to squat down...

Sheri's team members looked at this group of nonsense crowd and looked at each other. Why did they always feel that these guys are not particularly reliable... Although there is a lich who can't be seen here (the big lich is crying! Its eyes are full of gems, and the gems on its hand bones are crying!), and there are also seemingly reliable dwarf defenders (he is holding his twelfth barrel of wine today and burping, constantly saying 'I have no regrets in my life!'), and there are also shadow dancers who can't see the real form ( The young lady danced beautifully and was as light as a swallow. At the same time, she practiced thrusting from the shadow with a wooden stick, then disappeared from another shadow and then appeared in the next place - although the wooden stick has only been cut off a thin layer of wood chips so far...).

The performance of these guys is really strange! If it's a legendary master (who knows the legend, not a pervert who is more than 18 characters...), these people have no temperament at all?

So their wavering eyes turned to Cerrelie...