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Aiwa'er's combat ability is indeed good. Perhaps she has more experience in combat than me. Of course, this is not surprising. After all, I am just an adventurer with more than ten years of experience.

Even if you include the training time in the Dream Realm, it will definitely not exceed twenty years. For ordinary adventurers, this time is not enough for them to reach the second world.¤

It can be seen that this angel princess is not negligent because she is an angel. The battle is quite orderly, full of royal methods and skills that make people sigh, "Ah, this is the upright angel clan." Of course, the word royal means

This is not a derogatory sense, but a complimentary one.

After years of experience, I feel more and more that in terms of attack methods, conspiracy and scheming, they are only auxiliary things that can help win victory, but they are definitely not the key to victory. People like Aiwaer are the most important.

The correct route, but because her angels have the capital to take such a bright road, and most of us humans are very weak, so there is no way to use some sideways methods to improve ourselves at the beginning. You know it, you know it.

Inappropriateness is another matter.

While secretly observing Aiwa'er's attacks, I learned from them the profound knowledge of angels. I didn't let up on my side either. However, most of the enemies were taken away by Xiaoxue and the others, leaving me unable to even warm up.

It makes me particularly nostalgic for the days when I was in the Demon Fortress and went to look for Rukogas, and I was so unscrupulous in killing monsters and experiencing so much experience.

Seeing that Xiaoxue and the others had calmed down the scene, I simply summoned the Lazy Crow and the Oak Wise Man. They were both summoned creatures, and they could also "share" part of the experience gained by Xiaoxue and the others. The ghost wolves didn't mind the experience being divided at all.

For them, combat is what they desire most, experience comes second.

Although there seems to be a killing spree along the way, and no monster can stop it, this is the black wasteland after all, the most dangerous area that adventurers can reach in the Rogge Grassland area. The ghost wolves can deal with the top experts at the domain level, but here is a continuous

Even the most powerful people in the world don't dare to be too careless. We still encountered many obstacles along the way.

For example, there are thousands of blood eagles in the darkness. These guys surround their nest and occupy one area. The momentum formed is extremely powerful. Even I feel a strong depression and it is difficult to start. And

There must be demon king level monsters inside.

It's not impossible to defeat this army of blood eagles if you use hard anus. It's just that the purpose of my trip this time is to level up safely and cooperate with the practice in the dream realm. It's not to act recklessly. In fact, what I'm most worried about is the noise.

If it's too big, it will attract the attention of the countess on the tower. I don't know how strong the countess is, but it is said that she is Andariel's right-hand man. I think even if I can beat her now, I will.

It was a tough battle, and if it attracted the attention of other Andariel's men, or even Andariel himself, things would get messy.

With the overall situation in mind, I decided to let go of this group of blood eagles and the blood eagle nest. The group I encountered later was smaller, but not much easier to deal with than the blood eagle army just now. It was composed of evil archers and the dark clan.

The same goes for the miscellaneous army. Although the varieties are a little more mixed and the force is not so oppressive, such a golden combination of long-range and melee combat, human shields and output is enough to make up for any shortcomings.

If I had known better, I would not have chosen the black wasteland. After once again bypassing the enemy, I felt helpless. If I had been in the icy wilderness or the stone wilderness, I would have gone there. The rulers there were Bisu Bosu and Laka.

Nixiu, I'm not afraid, and of course I'm not afraid of the Countess either. I only care about Andariel. Really, if you don't believe it, please look at my sincere eyes.

It was already afternoon when we set off. After more than a dozen battles, the sky was getting dark. It was time to find a place to camp and rest. Finding a resting place in the third world is very particular, because the monster entities here have high IQs.

, if you set up a camp casually like in the first and second worlds, and then set up traps around it, thinking that you can sleep peacefully, then I can only say, brother, you are gone.

In this regard, I have to thank Sa Qili and Shashik Tulakov. When I first experienced in the third world, these three people taught me a lot. This knowledge was used until I fell into a more dangerous hell.

The world still plays a big role and praises them.

When I came to the third world this time, I regretted not seeing Shashik and Tulakov. Both of them took their teams out for training. I reiterated that although Saqili Tulakov and Shashik often

Walking together, they are regarded as a trio. Newcomers who have just arrived in the third world may think that they are in the same team, but they are really not. These three people have their own adventure teams, and they are all in the team.

team leader.

I’m not surprised that the two of them went out for training. The job of an adventurer is to train. It’s normal to spend three-quarters and two-thirds of a year training outside. It’s better to meet them every time they come to the third world.

To them, this thing is quite magical.

As for Sa Qili, her situation is quite special. She is now considered a semi-official employee. If Raphael has any difficult matters, he will discuss them with her or leave them to her directly. There is no other way. Who can let our camp witch?

Is she so strong and all-powerful? So she can often be seen in the camp.

However, this made her teammates more miserable. They finally looked forward to the captain being promoted to the realm of world power, thinking that they would be more playful and enjoy exploring the wilderness and challenge enemies that they did not dare to challenge before.

Unexpectedly, this was the result.

Then let’s talk about the senior brother and the second senior brother. I’m not surprised at all that I didn’t meet them in the camp this time. According to Raphael, these two practicing madmen spend more than nine-tenths of their time practicing.

In the third world where strong men are infested, they are also considered perverts. Correspondingly, their levels have risen sharply. Now the senior brother and second senior brother are both at level seventy-five. Note that they are not

The experience bonus of the bug amulet, so if I were to obtain this experience, I would probably be almost level 80.

What's interesting is that these two guys have always been evenly matched in terms of strength. You have learned this technique today, and I will also come up with a new technique to fight you tomorrow. No one can take too much advantage, so they are tied in terms of level.

Facing the crazy cultivation of the first senior brother and the second senior brother, I felt a sense of crisis. I didn't want to be too relaxed. It would be better if I was caught up by them. Don't think that I can't see it. These two guys have been cheating on me.

This junior brother caught up from behind. Then he left them far behind and was worried about it. Rather than competing with each other, they might be more interested in beating me into a pig head again one day.

While we were thinking about it, we had found a safe and suitable place to stay, raised a bonfire, and were ready to solve the problem of food and clothing first.

Thanks to the two demonic women, Torafel and Sa Qili, all the Willas love lunch boxes I carried with me have been wiped out, replaced by a lot of fresh ingredients that can be bought anywhere. Damn it, this

Perhaps as the third stingiest Rogge, it was one of the most costly transactions he ever made.

"There is no other way, Aiwa'er, we can only make it ourselves." After rummaging through the boxes in the inventory and confirming that there was not a single shredded meat made by Willas, I said in frustration.

"Yes, Master Xianlang. But..." Ai Wa'er hesitated a little, blushed a little, and hesitated for a while before saying embarrassedly.

"My craftsmanship... isn't very good... When I'm with the captain and the others, they always compete with each other..."

After saying that, the angel princess lowered her head in shame and regretted it. It would have been better if she had learned more from her teammates at that time, so that she would not be so incompetent in front of Lord Xian Lang now.

"It's okay, it's okay. My craftsmanship is just average. Everyone is just the same, so no one needs to laugh at anyone."

What Aiwa'er said was reasonable and convincing. I knew that although this guy concealed his identity in the team, the princess aura in her body would still make people want to take care of her.

They compete to do those menial jobs, so it is not a strange thing that Her Royal Highness the Princess has poor self-care ability. It is better to say that Princess Sanwu and Dia are more special. Well, their cooking skills are indeed special, and they have various meanings.

The one on the page is Ben Zina, who is also a princess. She is so special and normal that it makes people uncomfortable.

"I'm so ashamed. Ai Wa'er will definitely study hard in the future and cook dishes that Mr. Xian Lang likes like Willas." Even with my self-deprecating comfort, Ai Wa'er still had a grudge in her heart, and her eyes were full of fighting spirit, which made me

There is no doubt about her determination.

But I still hope that she can put her energy into experience and catch up with Veras in cooking. Even if you are an omnipotent angel princess, it is still a desperate thing. We humans always like to use our talents.

Going to extremes in one aspect to surpass the almighty angel is a bit like the relationship between a mercenary and a job changer.

Fortunately, Raphael understood very well how rudimentary my cooking skills were, and the ingredients he handed over were all relatively easy to cook. I could only respond with laughter and laughter at her unscrupulous care.

No matter what, just deal with it as you like.

After having a barely passable dinner, I started to camp and rest. I knew that our noble and charming Angel Princess could not have living tools such as tents, so I specially brought two extra tents.

Make a backup... a backup...

Al, where is my tent?

Not only the spare tent, but also the tent I used for myself was gone. It was said that I forgot to bring it. But what happened to the tent that I had never seen before appeared in the inventory out of thin air?

What the hell?

I couldn't figure it out. This thing was too weird and fantastic. Could it be that the tent I brought had a strange fusion in the inventory and turned into a brand new growth-type cloak... This is called

There is a ghost!

Aiwa'er cast a confused look and asked what happened. The corner of my mouth twitched. I didn't know how to explain the strange incident that happened to her, so I simply put it aside and took out the suspicious tent first.

.

"I seem to have forgotten to bring a spare tent. You can sleep in it."

Although my relationship with Aiwa'er is not very friendly, I can't do such a thing as letting the lady sleep in the cool and breezy outdoors while I nest in a warm tent.

"It's not necessary. Your Highness can use it for his own use. I can handle it myself." Aiwa'er shook her head and said that we angels never need such a thing as a tent.

I know this. It's not the first time I've been out with Ava'er. Angel has a unique camping system. To put it simply... uh... spread the wings behind you and wrap them forward.

The whole body is covered, forming an egg shape, very good, the resting mode transformation is completed.

In fact, regarding this issue, I would like to ask, what should those wingless angels who have not yet reached the pseudo-realm do, and what should the quasi-two-winged angels who have reached the pseudo-realm with wings that are too small to cover their whole bodies do? Just

Just imagining it makes you happy.

"It's not necessary. You should sleep in it." I also shook my head. Even if Aiwaer really doesn't need a tent, as the number one man in Dongrog, how can he lose his gentlemanly demeanor.

"Ai Wa'er really doesn't need..." Faced with my behavior of forcibly selling shampoo to the nun, Ai Wa'er seemed a little troubled.

"You are really stubborn, let's do this. The tent is not small anyway, so one person can do it alone." Anyway, I couldn't let the girl sleep outside, so I simply thought of a compromise.

Fortunately, I brought several sets of quilts, compliments Veras.

"In that case... Ai Wa'er would be disrespectful." When she heard that she was sleeping in a tent, Ai Wa'er's eyes lit up, saying that this was possible.

"..." Why do I feel like a pitiful girl, while Ai Wa'er is a weird uncle waiting for an opportunity?

No matter what, if she dares to come here at night...well, I will change back to my original form.

Anyway, the tent is big...

After I pitched the tent, I opened the tent door and looked inside. I immediately looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

Coach, it’s different from the script you agreed on, you bastard!

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To be continued...