Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Speech Spirit System

Chapter 132 The Dragon Slaying Necromancer

They waited in the forest lake for two days, and finally waited until the magic tiger came out to look for food.

"So, what do you mean, we want to catch it?" Bishop Willai was lurking in the bushes, carefully watching the Demon Tiger not far away, with a confused expression on his face.

To be honest, he felt that even if they caught the tiger, that grumpy and eccentric Wukashi fortune-teller would not want to see them.

The girl smiled slightly: "Who said I'm going to catch it?"

The cardinal was surprised and puzzled: "If you didn't catch it, why did you say to start with it?"

So what's going on in the head of this innocent-looking necromancer?
The girl smiled lightly, and inexplicable naughtiness flashed in her dark eyes, like an obsidian, which was a bit amazingly beautiful: "Bishop Vilay, I think your thoughts are probably somewhat different from mine. gap."

Bishop Weilai watched in wonder as the girl walked out of the sheltered bushes and walked step by step into the monster not far away. He looked at the handsome Holy Golden Rose Knight who had been silent all the time, and asked, "Sistar, Do you know what she's going to do?"

"She probably wants to buy that devil tiger." Said the handsome Knight of the Holy Golden Rose, staring at the girl's back in a large magic apprentice's robe.

In fact, Moya did this, but monsters are very defensive against humans, especially high-level monsters. In the Sita Continent, such high-level monsters generally have the equivalent of The wisdom of seven or eight-year-olds, if they are higher-level monsters, such as holy beasts or divine beasts, they will undoubtedly have the wisdom equivalent to adults.

So when she walked into the area guarded by the devil tiger, the monster that was looking for food immediately stared at her defensively with its strange eyes, one gold and one purple, because it still remembered that the young human being in front of it looked like How easy it is to trap it.

Bishop Willai was inexplicably nervous. From his point of view, the mutated Wind Devil Tiger had already shown a defensive posture. It arched its body, exposed its fangs, and stared at the approaching girl with sharp eyes. Claws are ready to go.

The cardinal could almost effortlessly predict the next moment when this huge and powerful demon tiger would pounce on the thin girl and tear the person into pieces with its sharp claws.

The girl stood in front of the Demon Tiger, she smiled slightly, and leaned slightly towards the vigilant high-ranking monster in front of her. When she raised her head again, she looked at the Demon Tiger with those jet-black eyes, and said softly: In a word.

The cardinal was sure that he saw the girl's lips twitch slightly. Due to the distance, he couldn't be sure if this hypocritical and weak necromancer was chanting a spell, but what he was sure of was that she did say something. .

Otherwise, how could the Gale Demon Tiger in front of her, who was so vigilant towards her as if it was about to pounce on her and tear her apart in the next second, become enthusiastic in the next second, using its nose to moan The face of a girl.

"God of light! My God! What did I just see? She wouldn't be a beast tamer, would she? head to curry favor with her!"

That's a high-level demon tiger! How could it suddenly remove its guard against people's hearts, let go of its so-called high-level monster dignity, and lower its posture to please a human being?
Wukaxi fortune teller was able to get the approval of this high-level monster because she raised this high-level monster, and this girl, how could she capture a high-level monster in an instant?
Under the unbelievable gaze of the cardinal, he watched the girl raise her hand to caress the noble head of the high-ranking devil tiger, and the black and soft hair became soft and smooth under the stroke of her slender fingers.

The girl smiled slightly and said to Mohu: "Okay, Angela, it's up to you for the rest."

She walked over with the devil tiger, and the inconceivable Gale Devil Tiger, which became docile in front of her, followed her gracefully with its noble steps. The friendly atmosphere stunned the cardinal.

This is really strange, how could he suddenly have such an idea! Isn't this too terrifying?
"You... how did you do it?" Bishop Weilai's tongue trembled for the second time, and he stared at the girl's soft facial features incoherently. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see what this person had just shown Weird magic.

Faced with Bishop Villers' question, the girl blinked her eyes mischievously. She smiled and said happily to the cardinal who looked puzzled: "Bishop Villers, what exactly do you want to say? If you Speaking of what I saw, I just did what I just told you - I want to be friends with Angela. Well, the fact is as you can see, Angela is willing to be friends with me, and now, she wants to Let's go see Mr. Wuxi."

"You... what did you say...!"

God, God of Light, have you seen it?She* actually bought a high-level magical beast with just one sentence from this person.

The girl walked in front of the Bishop of Vilay, and the strange pupil of Angela who was following her stared at the cardinal vigilantly, which was completely different from the docile look she showed in front of the girl just now.

Bishop Weilai felt that his heart had been impacted, and he complained to the handsome Saint Golden Rose Knight Sistar who was thinking: "God! I must be dazzled!"

Sistar stared at the girl walking away, then nodded silently, he said: "This is indeed a not simple necromancer."

It was the first time for the Cardinal to hear Sistar, who is the Knight of the Holy Golden Rose, recognize a person. He looked at his handsome side face almost blankly, and received another powerful shock.

At this time, the girl in front saw that neither of them had caught up, so she turned her head slightly and looked at them. She shouted to them: "Two Lightbringers, won't you go with me to see Mr. Fugashi? Or should you say , would you prefer me to go alone?"

Looking at this girl who is a necromancer from a distance, Sistar, who is a Knight of the Holy Golden Rose, felt for the first time that she seemed a little too young, and indeed subverted what he believed to be a necromancer all along. image.

There is no such Necromancer who smiles like a gentle blooming flower, and is cold like a sharp sword. He not only has a young face, a gentle temperament, but also a low-key, humble character.

(End of this chapter)