Weaver

The author has something to say: As soon as I woke up and lay on the bed, I remembered the content of the chapter that was updated yesterday. It suddenly occurred to me that the blood of this ruffian, Carlo, was a divine beast, but the divine beast was originally an ice-type bird. Assyria is called a dragon man, so after Kaluo stimulated his blood, wouldn't he be a bird man? !

Thinking of a macho man like a ruffian, a pair of holy ice crystal wings suddenly grew on his back. . . . . .Oh, the whole person is not good. . . . . . . . . . .

Assyria still ate the food calmly, but he didn't know that his heart was roaring, isn't it really the rhythm of love and killing between these two bastards?

"Ashur, I'm sorry." The sudden voice from beside him forced Ashur to look away from watching the duel between the two beasts, and stared at the person coming, his eyes widened.

"Dirk?! Why are you here?" Ashur yelled in disbelief. After arriving at the meeting point, Ashur focused his eyes on the teacher and his seniors, and didn't pay much attention to the other strangers who came with him. , so I didn't expect that there was a familiar person here, and it was incredible that this person appeared here.

"Ashur, it was I who asked Master and Dean Felice to bring me along. I was the one who caused you to disappear and fall into the dangerous abyss. I couldn't let go until I saw that you were well." The proud Dirk seldom bowed his head to others, but he suffered a lot during this time. After entering the Dark Mountains, they encountered many dangers along the way. It is still Moyuan, the environment is ten times and a hundred times worse than the Mosen environment experienced in the past.

It was precisely because of this that he felt more and more guilty. When he heard Dean Felice say that he was going to meet the Assyrian group, when he first saw the thin figure of Assyrian among the people who appeared, He was so excited that he almost shed tears, even though he suppressed his eyes, his eyes were still red. He didn't come to Ashur until he had spoken to his teacher and brother.

Assyria never thought that Dirk would appear in Moyuan for this reason. In fact, his disappearance in the magic pattern tower had nothing to do with Dirk, it was all caused by his blood.After the shock, I was moved in my heart. Just because I had been together for a short period of time and fought side by side together, this person dared to come to Moyuan regardless of danger for himself, and Assyria classified him as a friend.

In front of him, Dirk, who was a bit embarrassed, with disheveled hair, blackened and thinner, was much cuter in Asshur's eyes than when he challenged him with his little chin raised, Asshur laughed: "Dike, I didn't I thought you would come, thank you! What happened at that time has nothing to do with you, you may not know, my situation is called... accident physique," Assyria can only belittle himself in this way, "The last time I entered a ruin with the teacher and the others Inside, I also had a problem, I didn’t expect it to be the same when I entered the Magic Rune Tower, but my luck has always been very good, look, I met my friends as soon as I entered the Demon Abyss.”

Assyria pointed his finger at Burun, who was in a fierce battle with Carlo. He was with him in both accidents. Assyria's heart has always been at ease.

However, during the short time of talking with Dirk, both beasts were honorably wounded, and the two bastards specially made marks on each other's faces. Facing Carlo, who had awakened the power of the beast's bloodline, Buren was not spared either.Assyria's outstretched fingers bent, but he still couldn't help cursing: "Damn!"

Dirk saw that Assyria didn't take the matter in the tower to heart, and the experience in the Demon Abyss didn't bring any negative impact on him, so he felt more at ease. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help laughing out: "I Knowing him, the master mentioned to the dean that he is the Baron Buren of the Lifa family, and he was also unfortunately recruited into the devil's abyss. Fortunately, you can meet him, but you are really destined."

Unlike Assyria, who only noticed a few people, he has been paying attention to Assyria's appearance since he appeared. He can naturally see that the relationship between Assyria and this Baron Buren is unusual. Feelings are naturally deeper.

The two talked for a while, and the fight over there was finally over. Carlo's face was the most tragic, not only became panda eyes, but the bridge of his nose was almost broken by Bo Lun's punch, and the corner of his mouth was also cracked and bloodshot. flow out.Bo Lun was slightly better than him, but for the team members like Bei Manlin, they had never seen their captain in such a mess. Even if they fought against the most powerful monsters in the Devil's Abyss, his handsome face did not hurt him. hurt.

"Enough!" Carlo spat blood and cursed fiercely.

"You're not bad either." Bo Lun retorted, holding back the pain on his face.

"reptile!"

Bo Lun suddenly burst out laughing, and said two words mockingly: "Birdman!"

Carlo fell down clutching his heart, and the blow hit the nail on the head. Although he was very proud of the blood flowing through his body, when he thought of the pair of wings that suddenly grew out of his body after accidentally activating the blood, he couldn't help it. Pain and happiness.Happiness is because he can fly in the air without the aid of tools, which has played a very important role in his evasion of pursuit. However, those crystal clear wings are really not worthy of his mighty temperament and image.

Bo Lun won a small game, very proud, said: "I don't want to listen to your nonsense anymore, tell me, why did you appear at the Dragon Temple? It is safer for you to go to the Pachina Beast Temple? "This is also the main reason why Buren has always been wary of Carlo. He doesn't believe that Carlo ran over there by mistake.

Carlo's eyes were both swollen, and he tried to open his eyelids to stare at Buren, and said, "You beat me like this because of this problem? Forget it, you must be worried about me if you don't make it clear, you think I don't want to go The God Beast Temple, but the temple has been destroyed long ago, leaving only a pile of tatters, which can't be used at all, but my artifact can tell me the location of the Dragon Temple, so I went there. Hehe, you bastard must not have artifacts , let’s fight again next time, um, I’m the loser this time, and next time I’ll beat you up until you’re happy.”

Carlo squeezed his swollen eyes and smiled triumphantly. He finally found a way to defeat Buren.

This time it was finally Carlo's turn to win a small round. Bolun was extremely depressed, but he had a little more desire to explore the artifact in the palace. If he was really beaten by Carlo, he would really vomit to death.But on the surface, Bo Lun was a person who refused to admit defeat, and replied: "Let's talk about it the day you can defeat me." He turned around and left, leaving Carlo with a proud back, just like he did when he was a child.

Assyria looked at the wound on Bo Lun's face and his mouth twitched, but he had to rub the medicine that Bo Lun forced into his hand, but he was also secretly shocked by Carlo's strength in his heart, and asked Bo Lun: " What is his original strength? How much has his strength been improved after the awakening of the bloodline? The bloodline of the beast should have a great impact on the body. Doesn't he have a period of weakness like you?"

Bo Lun was also very confused, but he didn't want to expose his past shortcomings in front of Carlo, so he didn't ask him any questions about this at all, so he had to tell Assyria: "This bastard was a high-level martial artist before, and the blood and artifacts should help He has been promoted to another level. If he has a divine weapon in his hand, his strength is definitely not inferior to that of a great martial artist. As for the matter of the weakening period, it may be because his blood awakened late, and the body of a senior martial artist is still very strong. The role of the artifact." He could only speculate like this.

Assyria felt Bo Lun's depression, and comforted him: "Don't worry, his foundation is definitely not as solid as yours. As long as you get that artifact, he will definitely not be your opponent."

It was because of this that he was depressed, that is to say, without the help of the artifact, he, Bolun, would not be the opponent of the bastard Carlo now?Buren is very reluctant to admit this status quo.

After a short rest, Bo Lun and Carlo sat down with everyone to discuss the next action with the injuries on their faces.This so-called everyone includes Lloyd, Phyllis, Hoff, and Ashur. Even Dirk consciously avoided it, and members of the Iron Tower Mercenary Group also stayed outside.

Although the information of all parties has been exchanged through the communicator before, the time is limited after all, so I only pick up the important words.This time everyone sat down and exchanged the information they had in detail. Of course, Bo Lun did not hide anything about Carlo's identity and the awakening of his bloodline, because between the former and the latter, Bo Lun obviously trusted the latter two more, and of course exposed everything about Carlo, and Carlo had nothing to do with him.

In fact, Bo Lun also knows that he and Carlo are actually more like grasshoppers on a rope. Both sides are pinching each other's door veins. At this time, cooperation is actually the best way for them.

Phyllis turned his eyes around Carlo, Bolun, and Ashur strangely. The direction of the matter was beyond his control as a little dean. Only now did he realize that he had been coveting comfort and hiding in the southwest In the city, it can hardly play a role in the current situation. Even the iron tower mercenary group, not to mention being compared with the major forces of the empire, even some large and powerful mercenary groups cannot compare.

Therefore, Felice consciously turned his attention to Lloyd. This matter can only be left to him to solve. After all, the old man's network is much stronger than him.Lloyd also suddenly felt that this was a big trouble. If one or two appeared, it could be called a coincidence. If three appeared and everyone sat together, could it be called a coincidence?

It's more or less the push of fate.

"Did I overlook something?" Carlo felt that there was something wrong with the expressions of these people. The young man next to Bo Lun was nothing special, right? Decades later, now that the artifact is in his hands, his confidence has soared for a moment, and even the magic pattern master doesn't pay attention to it, but why does his intuition tell him that the actual situation is not the case?

Bo Lun grabbed Assyria's hand, gestured to Carlo and said, "Unfortunately, this is an inheritor of the bloodline of the Elf Emperor, the real descendant of the Gillimai royal family." Admit it.

"Are you sure?" Lloyd looked at his precious little disciple worriedly. It seems that some adventures did happen in the Magic Pattern Tower and the Demon Abyss, but it was not so good for the current situation.

Assyria nodded and admitted: "Master Sheng Moluo said that it is because of the power of the blood that the things left by the master are stimulated, and the master himself is the master."

It seems that his speculation is correct, but now Lloyd has no excitement: "That is inevitable."

"Teacher, senior brother, don't worry about me, I will be fine, and Bo Lun will protect me." Ashur didn't break away from Bo Lun's grasping hand, but faced with the worries of his teacher and senior brother, his heart He also didn't feel happy because Bo Lun confessed their relationship so frankly. Now, his and Bo Lun's fates are more closely linked.

Lloyd sighed deeply, patted the little disciple's head, and said, "I thought Felice was the one who worried the most, but I didn't expect that you, the little disciple, are the one who worries the teacher the most in the end." He glanced at Felice. Lisi, the master and the apprentice made a decision in their hearts at the same time.