Daomen Invasion

Abigail didn't quite understand Medierly's words. Why should he support the War of the Dragon Island? There are a large number of troops in the Arcane Empire, magicians, and a regional bishop in the past, will be secretly killed.

Although she believed in the power of the goddess, the magicians of the Arcane Empire were too scary.

Medirelli nodded slightly: "You are pretty enough to grow ..."

"Are you saying I'm brainless?" Abigail was angry.

"Okay, you can think about what I said today, and then talk about your wisdom." Medirelli didn't plan to go any further. She pointed to the distance and Qiu Xuanji laughed.

"Sir, magic is really amazing, although it is not as good as Taoism, it is not even common, but if you really communicate, it seems that you have opened a ..."

"The way of the law."

"Yeah, this is where I admire adults. The electric chain of death mist is much weaker than the electric spells of the Daomen, but the casting conditions are so simple. With my true energy stock, I do n’t feel like putting a hundred It's hard. It's such a weak spell that still makes me feel the power of the law. "

Xia Hexin said, weak?

I used to think so, but who is stronger than anyone in the end?

Perhaps in an unknown universe, there is a powerful magician in a certain world, which is more fierce than the legendary god-level mage, even the gods can't compare.

"Then you can make this magic scroll independently now. Let's make as much as we can together. Let's go around the volcano and destroy the forest a little bit. We draw the scroll and let them both release. I see the volcanoes What else can I do. "

What can the elves do, Xiahe finds their weaknesses, draws a salary and destroys the forest.

The electric chain of death mist, if released with a reel, can cover a range of two hundred meters wide and one hundred meters deep at a time. Xiahe pursues the most economic magic power and calculates the optimal solution.

For a month, Xiahe was outside the formation of the volcano. He began to make scrolls with Qiu Xuanji. When Medilli and Abigail were idle, they built a house for them. The two were paved with alchemy slabs, and after a short rest they continued to draw scrolls.

Xiahe does not pursue how fast, drawing speed has been twice that of Qiu Xuanji.

In other words, Qiu Xuanji draws one, and he draws two chapters. Qiu Xuanji continued to speed up, and finally he could not bear the consumption of the power of the consciousness, so he had to give up to compete with Xiahe.

Xiahe knows very well that a Taoist, if you are not stronger than him, he will not do anything for you.

He also has such arrogance, and even more so.

Therefore, he had to suppress Qiu Xuanji and let Medelli also suppress him. Even if a person is not bad, he has a temper. How can you cooperate with ease in the face of a group of weak chickens.

After building the house, Medieri and Abigail were free again. Two hundred scrolls were put together, and the two of them went nearby to release and destroy the forest. Then when he came back, Xiahe and Qiu Xuanji didn't even draw the fifty scrolls, and could only wait slowly.

Abigail was bored and said to Medil: "Can you still give me that wine?"

"Don't give it," Medierli replied, always so subtle.

"Please, Medieli. After drinking your wine, I feel that my wine is not strong enough and tasteless."

"Here's the recipe."

"Exchange recipes?"

"No, change the wine with the recipe." Medirelli said straightforwardly.

"Okay." Abigail's answer made Medieri's eyelids jump. This guy is finally smart?

Abigail really talked to Medieri about the recipe. The quality of her wine is not bad. The difference from Medieri's wine is a matter of taste. Abigail was drunk once, and she never missed it. She also knew that it would feel better if she could not get drunk.

Medirelli smiled, and she said to Abigail: "You are clever. After you drink this wine for a period of time, you can taste it carefully. You can always find out the formula yourself. So it is equivalent to using your formula for With my recipe, I have to supply you for free for a while. "

"So, do I take advantage?"

"The teacher said that losing money means taking advantage."

"That's who it is." Abigail said disapprovingly. She agreed to the transaction in a pitted mindset. She just reap the unexpected joy. For others, she doesn't want to be pitted.

"Abigail, remember later, in front of me, lose more."

"Okay." Abigail replied pitifully.

"But don't pretend to be poor, my regional bishop."

Medeli took out one of her own jugs and threw it to Abigail: "These are almost enough for you to grasp the recipe. Every time you drink one tenth of your first entrance, it is enough. Sleep for so long. It is probably a few hours of sleep, and I can wake up immediately when in danger. "

Abigail carefully collected the hip flask and said it later when he was going to rest at night.

"Big Knight, after we go back, will we not teach students in the north?" Abigail was a little worried. If he stayed in the Tenth School of Magic, he would not only be bored, but also dangerous.

"How is it possible, even if the adults think, others will refuse."

"Now think about it, I am also funny, and some want to go back to the storm corner." Abigail grumbled.

"You are reluctant, unless my lord returns."

"Yeah." Abigail admitted frankly, accepting the ridicule of Medieri. Medirelli couldn't help but look closely at the regional bishop. Abigail was full, and now he was wearing a heavy coat with soft armor and magic wings, as well as a cover-up shirt.

The main reason is that this face is all over the country, and I do n’t know how adults can bear it.

Doesn't he like women? Why do you have a soft spot for Ovilla?

Excuse? cover up? Or is Ovilla a man?

"What do you think of me like this?" Abigail was a little uneasy in the face of Medirelli's aggressive gaze. When a sword repairer looks at people, it feels like a knife rubbing against your throat.

"Nothing, I just think Freya is amazing. Dare to kill Ovilla."

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have that idea!" Abigail waved his hand vigorously.

"I know you are timid, I mean, Freya is amazing, she knows the consequences. How many people in the world can know the ending and choose to face it?"

Abigail was suddenly stunned by what Medieri said, yeah, who in the world can do it?

If you choose Asra and moths are fighting, what attitude will you throw at them? Was it hovering outside the lampshade, or struggling to strike, slamming the head and breaking the blood flow, and then vanishing into smoke.

Maybe it's worse than moths fighting fire, how could the goddess' mind know everything.

He is entangled with Asla, hoping that Asla will give a way, but Asla is not himself, what can he do? Is it against the goddess?

What is the reason, why did you let Asla fight the goddess!

Moreover, why did you suddenly have this idea? This is disrespect to the goddess.

Ignoring God, why should I still be a bishop, how can I become a pope?

Under Abigail Khan, Medieri did not allow her to think much and patted on top of her head. Abigail couldn't avoid Medieri's hand, she was suddenly lost and confused. As soon as he looked up at the sky, the goddess of wealth glared at herself. Abigail screamed, and a golden light shot in his hand.

Do not!

Abigail saw that the goddess shattered, and then realized that it was her own magical disease.

"You know, if you go to the Dragon Island, you don't have to make a choice so early, and follow my adult, then I'm very sorry. With me by the adult, I can't allow people with two half-hearted." Sen said, his hands pressed behind Abigail's back. She didn't know when she changed positions, the whole person was in the corner of Abigail's attack.

"I……"

"Freya dare to kill Ovilla, guess, I dare to kill you?"

In Abigail, Medieri should be Asra ’s first student, the most precious disciple, and there is no doubt about the importance of Asra in his mind. Just look at the speed at which Medieri progressed, and she knew how much Asra spent her mind.

"Medi Li, it's not that I don't want it. My relationship with the goddess is much more complicated than you know."

"She is your mother god?"

"how do you know!"

"Your attitude toward her is not like a common believer. It doesn't mean to treat other believers with respect. Unless the relationship between you and her is the relationship between the goddess and the child, it makes no sense."

"I didn't make it. She saved it and used her original strength."

"So you have no choice?"

"Yes."

"Then you are wrong, Abigail." Medieri stared at her innocently. "My lord can conquer the goddess of wealth, so you don't have to make any choices."

"You ... just accept me for this, right?"

"I don't know ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I think this is the idea for adults."

Abigail lost her soul and listened to Medieri again: "What does it matter? It's not about killing her, it's just a matter of respect."

"What do you mean?"

"Humans, why should we be restricted by gods?"

"how could I know."

"Then the humans restrain the gods, can you accept it?"

Abigail didn't know what to refute, and Medirelli made a good point.

"Are you going to kill me?" Abigail gave up the counterattack and relaxed, asking.

"Of course not, I'm just afraid that you will run out of control. Adults have never thought about dealing with you. Many believers will run away when their beliefs collapse, which is said to be terrible."

"Then let me go, I am still calm." Abigail said coldly.