Invincible witch
Chapter 192
When I was playing the game, I liked Dilib's fighting power very much among the Demon Race.The demon lord's race-specific skill "Teleportation of the Other World Gate" is really a chicken rib. It is nothing more than summoning a few demon phantoms from the lava hell to help out during the battle. After the battle, the lost troops are still damaged. These summoned demons go back wherever they should, and leave as soon as they say, without mercy.Under this naturally retarded setting, Dilib's ballista skills are particularly eye-catching.With the ability of three consecutive crossbows and fireball, the lethality is second to none among the demon lords.
I calmly told the two enchantresses: "Of course this is a very good thing. It's just that there is no basis for the words, and the task here also makes me unable to leave and go back to meet her... If she can moderately take practical actions to show her the truth... If I show a little sincerity, I will be very moved."
The two bewitching girls were also very obedient, and immediately continued: "Of course! Miss Dilib also expressed a similar meaning... She said that if Madam needs her help with something, she is naturally obliged to do so!"
I smiled, "Of course there are things, and there is one thing right now-I have been displeased with Vuillard for a long time. Right now he is still delusional about competing with me for Urgas' favor... I am naturally not afraid of him at all, but if I would be very happy to be able to weaken his power before a direct confrontation with him broke out."
The two bewitching girls smiled understandingly and said, "It's not difficult! Let's go back and inform Miss Dilib..."
I added with a smile: "Of course, thank her for her help. I will never forget her friendship." As I spoke, my eyes flashed, and then I said again: "Also, you may as well reveal it when you go back. If there is a little rumor, it is said that the second treasure that can win Urgas' favor - the skill pendant, will soon fall into my hands. At that time, it will be no problem to practice the teleportation ability of the "Ultimate Gate of Another World"! "
The two bewitching girls were overjoyed and hurriedly congratulated me.I waved my hand, and suddenly said solemnly: "Although so, such a treasure is not easy to come by. I have to exchange it with Little Prince Andre from the Griffin Empire. He is useless to me. If I can get the ultimate artifact for me, it will not be in vain. We spent a lot of trouble to snatch him halfway. You go back and gather enough troops for me, and send him to me together with his playful and smiling guard. Ai Luolan is here! Remember, if he breaks a little skin on the way, you are the only ones I will ask!"
I took both black and white into account, and after I gave the two bewitching girls who were accidentally caught by accident a death order, I sent them away overnight.Then, I looked left and right to make sure there was no one around, so I stepped back and returned to Ilaya's body.
I stood up from the ground, patted the soil on my body, and then slowly picked off the dead leaves and grass clippings on the long silver-white hair. Dan's door.
It was already late at night, and the bright moonlight slanted down from the dilapidated window lattices in the corridor.The same dilapidated wooden door was pulled open with a blunt bang, and Fandan stood upright behind the door, with no sleepiness on his face, a head of blond hair still floating behind him meticulously, no wrinkle on his robe, and piercing eyes God stared at me.
I stood on tiptoe and looked in the door.In the simple and tidy room, Fandan's big leaf cloak was placed on the head of the bed, and the bedding on the bed was neat and unwrinkled.His old elm bow and quiver were placed side by side on the table. There seemed to be something still attached to the exquisitely patterned leather belt of the quiver. At this moment, under the moonlight shining through the window, the subtle reflection was reflected. And a little shimmer of crystal clear light.
Curious, I pointed to the quiver and asked, "What is it tied to?"
Although everything in the house was neat and tidy, Fandan seemed to be angry with his face, frowning and asking: "You knocked on my door in the middle of the night, and that's why?"
I smiled, "Of course not. I'm here to inform you that I just accidentally threw your favorite confidant outside the door of the wooden house where my subordinates were imprisoned. If you rush over now, there is still time for him Purify the remaining power of the 'Curse of Blindness'..."
Fandan seemed unable to believe his ears, and was furious. He slammed the door in the opposite direction. The back of the door slammed into the wall with a "bang", which was a bit dangerous. appearance.
"You...! You still acted on your own, murdered Garland, and let those two demons go!"
I shrugged and spread my hands to express helplessness. "I have no other choice. Since you refused to let them go directly, I had no choice but to attack in secret. I didn't do anything to Garland, but I just made him unable to move, so as not to fight with each other. I hurt him by mistake..."
Fandan's brows were twisted into a knot, and he said angrily, "What else do you want? Even if you leave him unharmed by a dark elf like you, as long as you take a shot at him, it will turn into Iroland and Yigechi. The conflict between Wo..."
I was proud, "Ha! I've thought of this a long time ago." I gestured and gave him a brief account of my method of deception.
Fan Dan's expression became more and more solemn, and finally his face turned livid, and he stopped me and said: "Enough! How much better will it be to become a warrior who is a demon and sneak attack on Iroland, than to attack with the appearance of a dark elf? … "
He suddenly turned around and walked back to his room, circling back and forth with anger like a trapped animal, his face sinking like water.
I crept in too, and lingered near the table to see the shiny trinket hanging from the strap of his quiver that had attracted my attention earlier.
With the moonlight shining into the room through the window lattice, I finally saw clearly what that shiny little thing was.
A thin silk thread strung together a simple forehead decoration with the pattern of bee wings spread.Even if the indoor light is dim, it can still be seen that the silk thread connecting the two ends of the forehead ornament has been deliberately thickened, and a thin gold chain is even wrapped around it for reinforcement.
Most importantly, I recognize the forehead ornament.
"Fantan! This is not...not..." I turned around abruptly, pointing at the forehead ornament fastened to the strap of his quiver and shouted, "Isn't it mine?!"
The author has something to say: Update on September 6:
I confess... I fell into the vicious circle of skipping this paragraph and writing the plot very late...
The main reason is that these two are too uncooperative... I wrote it so hard...
So... I began to conceive of a plot where the hero from another game, the archmage Zehir, appeared...
As a result, as soon as I wrote it, it was out of control...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh that would which can be used...=_=
Another news is that the editor did not rank me in the recommendation of this issue.
Because, it is said that if you want to be promoted on the big picture, you have to go to the harem to post a self-recommended post.
Ugh.
So let's see if we can make it next time. _I'm a loser, and I'm writing a plot where I don't suffer anywhere... Please forgive me.
I promise, there will be more interesting plots later. ^^
I calmly told the two enchantresses: "Of course this is a very good thing. It's just that there is no basis for the words, and the task here also makes me unable to leave and go back to meet her... If she can moderately take practical actions to show her the truth... If I show a little sincerity, I will be very moved."
The two bewitching girls were also very obedient, and immediately continued: "Of course! Miss Dilib also expressed a similar meaning... She said that if Madam needs her help with something, she is naturally obliged to do so!"
I smiled, "Of course there are things, and there is one thing right now-I have been displeased with Vuillard for a long time. Right now he is still delusional about competing with me for Urgas' favor... I am naturally not afraid of him at all, but if I would be very happy to be able to weaken his power before a direct confrontation with him broke out."
The two bewitching girls smiled understandingly and said, "It's not difficult! Let's go back and inform Miss Dilib..."
I added with a smile: "Of course, thank her for her help. I will never forget her friendship." As I spoke, my eyes flashed, and then I said again: "Also, you may as well reveal it when you go back. If there is a little rumor, it is said that the second treasure that can win Urgas' favor - the skill pendant, will soon fall into my hands. At that time, it will be no problem to practice the teleportation ability of the "Ultimate Gate of Another World"! "
The two bewitching girls were overjoyed and hurriedly congratulated me.I waved my hand, and suddenly said solemnly: "Although so, such a treasure is not easy to come by. I have to exchange it with Little Prince Andre from the Griffin Empire. He is useless to me. If I can get the ultimate artifact for me, it will not be in vain. We spent a lot of trouble to snatch him halfway. You go back and gather enough troops for me, and send him to me together with his playful and smiling guard. Ai Luolan is here! Remember, if he breaks a little skin on the way, you are the only ones I will ask!"
I took both black and white into account, and after I gave the two bewitching girls who were accidentally caught by accident a death order, I sent them away overnight.Then, I looked left and right to make sure there was no one around, so I stepped back and returned to Ilaya's body.
I stood up from the ground, patted the soil on my body, and then slowly picked off the dead leaves and grass clippings on the long silver-white hair. Dan's door.
It was already late at night, and the bright moonlight slanted down from the dilapidated window lattices in the corridor.The same dilapidated wooden door was pulled open with a blunt bang, and Fandan stood upright behind the door, with no sleepiness on his face, a head of blond hair still floating behind him meticulously, no wrinkle on his robe, and piercing eyes God stared at me.
I stood on tiptoe and looked in the door.In the simple and tidy room, Fandan's big leaf cloak was placed on the head of the bed, and the bedding on the bed was neat and unwrinkled.His old elm bow and quiver were placed side by side on the table. There seemed to be something still attached to the exquisitely patterned leather belt of the quiver. At this moment, under the moonlight shining through the window, the subtle reflection was reflected. And a little shimmer of crystal clear light.
Curious, I pointed to the quiver and asked, "What is it tied to?"
Although everything in the house was neat and tidy, Fandan seemed to be angry with his face, frowning and asking: "You knocked on my door in the middle of the night, and that's why?"
I smiled, "Of course not. I'm here to inform you that I just accidentally threw your favorite confidant outside the door of the wooden house where my subordinates were imprisoned. If you rush over now, there is still time for him Purify the remaining power of the 'Curse of Blindness'..."
Fandan seemed unable to believe his ears, and was furious. He slammed the door in the opposite direction. The back of the door slammed into the wall with a "bang", which was a bit dangerous. appearance.
"You...! You still acted on your own, murdered Garland, and let those two demons go!"
I shrugged and spread my hands to express helplessness. "I have no other choice. Since you refused to let them go directly, I had no choice but to attack in secret. I didn't do anything to Garland, but I just made him unable to move, so as not to fight with each other. I hurt him by mistake..."
Fandan's brows were twisted into a knot, and he said angrily, "What else do you want? Even if you leave him unharmed by a dark elf like you, as long as you take a shot at him, it will turn into Iroland and Yigechi. The conflict between Wo..."
I was proud, "Ha! I've thought of this a long time ago." I gestured and gave him a brief account of my method of deception.
Fan Dan's expression became more and more solemn, and finally his face turned livid, and he stopped me and said: "Enough! How much better will it be to become a warrior who is a demon and sneak attack on Iroland, than to attack with the appearance of a dark elf? … "
He suddenly turned around and walked back to his room, circling back and forth with anger like a trapped animal, his face sinking like water.
I crept in too, and lingered near the table to see the shiny trinket hanging from the strap of his quiver that had attracted my attention earlier.
With the moonlight shining into the room through the window lattice, I finally saw clearly what that shiny little thing was.
A thin silk thread strung together a simple forehead decoration with the pattern of bee wings spread.Even if the indoor light is dim, it can still be seen that the silk thread connecting the two ends of the forehead ornament has been deliberately thickened, and a thin gold chain is even wrapped around it for reinforcement.
Most importantly, I recognize the forehead ornament.
"Fantan! This is not...not..." I turned around abruptly, pointing at the forehead ornament fastened to the strap of his quiver and shouted, "Isn't it mine?!"
The author has something to say: Update on September 6:
I confess... I fell into the vicious circle of skipping this paragraph and writing the plot very late...
The main reason is that these two are too uncooperative... I wrote it so hard...
So... I began to conceive of a plot where the hero from another game, the archmage Zehir, appeared...
As a result, as soon as I wrote it, it was out of control...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh that would which can be used...=_=
Another news is that the editor did not rank me in the recommendation of this issue.
Because, it is said that if you want to be promoted on the big picture, you have to go to the harem to post a self-recommended post.
Ugh.
So let's see if we can make it next time. _I'm a loser, and I'm writing a plot where I don't suffer anywhere... Please forgive me.
I promise, there will be more interesting plots later. ^^
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