Clouds and rains in Wushan are heartbroken.

After a night passed, the Magic Goddess still couldn't sleep with Chen Yan.

But it doesn't matter, she is confident that she just needs to sleep a few more times...

"Get out!" Elaszhuo Silver Hand was furious and gave you a taste of something. You're not over yet, right?

Anyway, Elaszhuo is the biological daughter of the previous generation of magic goddess, and her status as a voter is difficult to be deprived. Besides, as a veteran strong man who has been famous for hundreds of years, he has a strong power in the main plane, and he is really a magic goddess!

You know, when she was in the world, she didn’t even have body fluids at midnight (the goddess of magic)!

It’s just like this, it’s their tradition to look down on gods. You should know that Azus was known as the “God of the Wizards” back then, but the Queen of the Gods didn’t even dare to take a look at the faces of the legendary wizards, and he was determined to hide in the library to study hard. In terms of strength, the Queen of the Gods can indeed be a little stronger. But the monks also have profound knowledge. If a monk’s divine knowledge is not as good as a legend, isn’t that embarrassing?

Besides, in terms of strength, Azus couldn't even rank the top ten (perhaps the top twenty) before the gods. He was so supportive by Misterra that he was naturally looked down upon by the mage group.

The Magic Goddess left, and this time he really left.

After repeatedly confirming it several times, I finally confirmed that the one in my arms is the real Araszhu Silver Hand.

"Dear, do you have something to tell me?" asked Ellaszhuo. Chen Yan is always unconscious on weekdays, and it is rare to see this serious expression.

"Well, a little bit of a small thing." Of course, it cannot be really a small thing, both Elaszhuo and Shen Yan know. "But before talking about it, you have to answer me a question first."

"You ask."

"Which one do you care more about the Goddess Church or yourself?"

****

"Don't look at me like this, I don't know why this is happening!" Hongyue said embarrassedly, but the corners of her raised mouth clearly meant how proud she was in her heart. I was just a slut!

It would be fine if Arrebes "entrusted with important tasks", but in fact, Arthur and the others still have a lot of trouble. The plot of Wu Winter Night 2 is climaxing. Like all the protagonists, Arthur also likes to run some side lines when the main plot is not completed, but he doesn't know - this is also the main line!

So they were almost busy flying. Just as they caught a chicken and snake beast here, the attack of the Githyanki people came again, and they were completely overwhelmed.

Fortunately, at this time, their newly joined teammate Hongyue "performed" well. Kicking a stone can break the sinister trap and fall to hold the wall with his hands, but it turns out that it is a secret room... As a result, relying on Hongyue's divine luck, they are unstoppable and beat the plot both sides!

Good luck is fine if it only happens once or twice, but if it happens everywhere, it will become a horror movie.

Arthur and the others were also very nervous and kept discussing with Hongyue, but Hongyue herself didn't know... She just felt that as long as she thought, "get this matter quickly and then go see Chen Yan immediately", she would be lucky!

(Temora: Of course! I'm going to get you lucky just to get him into the group, but what are you busy with? Come and find someone quickly! A certain Bichi has climbed onto his bed, and I think it's already three-way... Of course I'm talking about water, electricity, and ventilation!)

However, Hongyue is a more serious obsessive-compulsive disorder than Chen Yan. She has deepened into forced cancer. For a patient with forced cancer, how can you not clear the branches?!

In response, Arthur (male, elf, 23 years old) could only say with white hair, "I think the pressure on Hongyue teammates is not particularly high."

However, they also swept the Hodge Manor and won the Wilderness Board Tavern. In the end, they even relied on Red Moon's dice god to throw 666, successfully winning the liquidity, wine, food, etc. in the store! This time, not only filled their wallets, but also made long-term income in the future.

Seeing the tree spirits in the cage, the few people were a little confused. It was over? The chicken, snake beast, snake man, soul prisoner, tree spirit, and raw materials for the medicine were just like these. A total of more than ten teams were busy with this matter, but they all found it!

It’s not that they are too active, but that the goal is like they are actively colliding... Just like this time, I’m going to do a small side mission and look behind the wall... shouting!

Tree spirit!

The tree spirit was crying there, and even the druid Ellanni was too lazy to pay attention to her. The medicine only required your hair and you, unlike the soul-capturing demon, had to dig your brain. In order to save tens of thousands of lives, the hair had to be cut and the brain had to be digged.

As for why the druid doesn't care about the soul-capturing demon, it's ugly and has no human rights.

"I always feel that it's a bit unreal enough. Forget it, hurry up and send it to Arribes! This is a serious matter, and you can't delay it." Arthur said.

"Wait!" Nesica held him, his eyes red, and he gritted his teeth. "I don't believe that her luck would be so good! I don't believe! If someone in this world can do whatever he wants with luck, then what's the days I saved for the past twenty years? I'm going to try again! Over there-"

She pointed her hand and heard a man in a hooded sing over there.

"The lottery is here, the lottery is here. The latest way to play in the Kingdom of Cha'aina. Draw five silver coins once, and everyone will win the prize! A pair of warm and breathable cotton socks, as well as good jewelry, and weapons are waiting for you to get. The highest prize is a Misilan wine pot made by the famous dwarf of Milkan..."

Poke behind...

"Don't call me, I haven't finished talking yet. The highest prize is rice..."

Poke...

"Don't call me!" However, a silver flat wine pot reached in front of him, causing the hawking sound to come to an abrupt end. "Watt?!"

Hongyue held the wine pot with a pure face and shook it, "I have pulled the wine pot away. I just tell you, you can change the prize and continue shouting."

"Me, I'm fucking..." Seeing the box full of things not yet pulled out, the owner was so depressed that he felt so distressed.

Nesica was completely convinced this time. Anyone is indeed different. Some people can live a lifetime by luck! But seeing that she was still rolling her eyes when she lowered her head, she was obviously using other ghost ideas.

Seeing this Arthur, he had a great headache. He grabbed his white hair and looked like he was about to bald before middle age.

****

Things finally got on track.

Eribes personally led a team and led a large number of paladins and guards to protect the four animals! Arrows were lifted and the knife was unsheathed! He sent him to the Grand Temple of Tyr with murderous aura!

After the animals were transferred to the temple, the pharmacist selected from the entire city took over the configuration of the potion, and the prescriptions studied by Deszel and Vanswick were in the hands of Deszel and Vanswick. The paladin and city guards surrounded the temple three floors and three floors, and each gate was guarded by at least six people! Moreover, these six people were all broken up, not only to protect the inside and outside, but also to supervise each other.

This time, let alone animals, don’t even think of stealing one hair!

Not to mention ordinary people, even Lord Nasher's scalp was numb when he looked at him. This Erbis was so scary to be serious!

In the temple, the real traitor Deszel was also worried... The antidote to treat the plague was about to be matched, but the internal and external routes were cut off. What should I do? I was worried, my hair was falling one by one! Later, I met a peer with the same gray hair and the same hair in the corridor. Deszel couldn't help but feel sorry for the same disease, "The hair is like snow, and the person is still there."

A sigh of emotion, sighing.

Arthur: Who are you talking about? I'm not under a lot of pressure, I'm still young, hahahaha~

...

Before the treatment medicine was prepared was optimized (mainly to reduce the cost of raw materials for mass production), Lord Nasher first brought himself a bottle.

He had been hiding in the Blue Palace before, and now it was time to make up for it. The relationship between Deep Water City was his, and the antidote and support were all obtained through his relationship. No one could erase these contributions - but nothing was as friendly as Arrebes met with the people every day, and now the people's hearts are all on Sister A's side.

Now there are only a few people who know that he has taken the treatment medicine and is no longer afraid of being infected with the plague, but ordinary people don’t know. Nasher first tried hard with Archbishop Linton to force Aribes to give him a leave, and then he led his two guards into the isolation ward!

Shake hands when you see the patient!

Don't ask, just hug me if you ask again!

What are you afraid of if you are a little dirty? Hug! What are you afraid of if you have corpse spots? Hug! Hug! Hug! Hug! Hug! Hug!

For the sake of public opinion, I took the initiative today!

"Your Majesty," the guard behind him couldn't help it, and secretly told him, "The last one shouldn't have hugged... He got the disease of a flower and willow."

.Mobile version update fastest URL: m.
Chapter completed!