I, the retired legend, were forced to go ashore

Trissy's embarrassed voice also came in a low voice: "I'm not level enough, and I can't use these two items..."

She is a three-ring mage, and being able to use two one-ring magic rings, fast movement and mage armor, is already considered a talent.

The old deep shadow blushed, thinking that he might have lost his fortune just now.

But what is there to say?It can only be sent out generously.

Finally on Ada's side, she shouldn't be angry.

Princess Messiah is already everyone's friend, and Ada treats her friends quite generously.

"The two of you are hiding at home and not allowed to go out, do you hear me?" Shen Ying held the shoulders of the two girls and told them carefully.

"Messiah, you are a sister, you have to take good care of your sister, understand?"

She looked into Messiah's eyes for the last time, and she nodded in satisfaction until she saw the firmness in the girl's eyes, and stood up.

There is no way, even though Messiah is a princess, everyone should protect her in theory; but Triss, after all, she still needs to be closer!

After settling down the two children, Deep Shadow jumped out of the house through the window and walked onto the street.

On the street, the neighbors with knives and forks saw the spirit of the head of the Chimera coming out, as if they had more backbones, and their hands didn't shake so much.

Although no one has seen her make a move, an elf who dares to travel outside the Heart of Green Leaf...should be very powerful, right?

"Where's Miss Ada?" Someone in the crowd asked tremblingly.

"She's gone out, she's not here for the time being." Deep Shadow mobilized his magic energy, and slowly rose to a height of half a foot, and the surrounding dust also began to be rolled by the invisible airflow.

Her hair fluttered like a witch in a fairy tale. After blinking a few times, her pupils were covered in purple.

"Back down, let me deal with them!"

Chapter 188. Masked Archer

The magic energy rolled over, and the blue bricks and stones on the street rose from the ground, smashing towards the dozen or so mixed races like waves.

Those who can be sent by Stonetalon Mountain to the human world are the elite among the elite, and this kind of attack can not cause any harm except for disturbing them.

But then, two blue bricks were suddenly covered by purple magic energy, bursting out with incomparable power, one in front of the other, smashing the half-elf archer to pieces.

Not to mention the hatred of the half-elf by the pure-blooded elves in the heart of green leaves, it is also one of the basic exercises to eliminate the long-range first.

The half-breeds at the end of the street quickly spotted the caster.

Following the pointing of the dwarf, several people rushed over in a well-trained formation.

The remaining mixed races, led by two tall Muirs, crashed into the houses on the left and right sides of the street.

They wreaked havoc, and the smoke and dust flew up, making it impossible to know where they were.

The houses also collapsed one by one.

In one of the houses that was about to collapse, a middle-aged woman who still had a charm was carrying a sack of grain in her left hand and a little girl in her right hand, screaming and running towards Deep Shadow.

But the little girl had short legs and couldn't keep up with the adult's speed. She staggered to the ground and was dragged a few steps by her mother, her knees were already bleeding.

The middle-aged woman stopped, slapped the girl's ass hard a few times, and cursed some nasty words loudly.

But he was awakened by the heavy footsteps approaching behind him and the sound of wind pressure caused by the stick waving in the air, and finally threw the sack on his shoulders by the side of the road, pointed to Shen Ying and said something briefly, and then pushed her forward fiercely .

"I just owe you two!"

This time Deep Shadow heard her heart-piercing cry clearly.

Then, she turned and charged back at the half-breeds.

"It's a harelip widow!" The neighbors with knives and forks recognized the woman.

Another man licked his lips: It's a pity.

Deep Shadow wanted to cast a spell to save this woman.

But a few arrows shot from the roof next to her interrupted her movements.

Dodging the deadly attack, and controlling the mana to fly away the other arrows that were shot at the neighbors, Deep Shadow looked at the attackers.

They were dressed in uniform black tights and masks. Although they were of different heights, they were all human.

This is the human lurker hidden in Stonetalon Mountain in White Harbor.

Deep Shadow instantly understood.

Otherwise they don't need to cover the face at all.

This is obviously to follow the rhythm of lurking after the attack.

I don't know how long this group of people has been in White Harbor, and how many times they will disturb the residents here.

But none of this is important at the moment. The important thing now is to get out of this almost ambush state.

The masked humans standing on the roof were all shooting at her with short bows and crossbows, and they were not close to attacking. The meaning of harassment was greater than reality.

And the mixed races on the front of the street are approaching rapidly. If Deep Shadow can't stop them as soon as possible, once they get close, it will be very difficult to hit them.

As a mage with a fragile body, he must not engage in close combat with the enemy.

The words of the old elf who taught the deep shadow psychic witchcraft appeared in her mind.

If we retreat a little now, we should have enough time to distance ourselves from the enemy.

But she can't do that.

Deep Shadow glanced at his own tavern.

Although the window was pitch black and she couldn't see what was going on inside, she knew that the two little ones at home were hiding behind the window and looking at her.

Tsk, no matter how you put it, it has to be delayed until the bastard Ada comes back!

The elf in the middle of the street stretched her hands up, like a band conductor on a stage, and her audience were humans who kept shooting arrows at her.

The purple magic can fly, capture the flying arrows, and then reflect them to their original owners.

In order to avoid being recognized, the masked humans didn't even make a sound. Although they were surprised by this sudden attack, most of them avoided the arrows with agile movements.

Obviously, they don't just do harassment shots.

Shen Ying's ears turned in all directions at the same time, and his body and head kept turning, as if trying to observe all the enemies that appeared on the roof.

Manipulating magic can target one or two points, but controlling so many arrows and attacking so many targets at the same time makes her very busy and can't take care of it.

Damn it, Ada, you idiot, when will you come back!

Shen Ying raised his head to look at the moon, but only saw continuous black clouds.

The moonlight also only appears and disappears from time to time.

It's a pity that the moon god conveys faith to the mortal world through the moonlight, but now is the time when his control over the mortal world is weakest.

At this time, she suddenly found that the two archers who had previously stood on the roof of the Chimera Head had disappeared.

And several masked people nearby were rushing towards the tavern room.

"Triss!"

Deep Shadow let out a cry, guessing that the bold red-haired girl was trying to help.

But you want to get yourself into it like this!

She was just about to rush over to rescue Triss, but suddenly saw the last masked man rushing towards the tavern, and made a strange gesture at her.

Deep Shadow immediately felt relieved, turned around, and began to concentrate on dealing with the enemy on the other side.

Contrary to what Deep Shadow expected, the main force fighting in the tavern is not Triss, but the seemingly weak and boneless Messiah.

She dodged an arrow, then bent at an incredible angle, her fingers cut the throat of a masked man like a knife.

Then the whole person crashed into another person's arms, knocked him back, tripped over the chair and fell down, then used his limbs to force himself on him, and bounced towards another person.

She doesn't fight like a person, but like a... beast?

Princess Messiah's strength is between mid-level and high-level fighters, not very strong, but she still has an advantage over these masked men who are the highest and mid-level.

The hybrids in Stonetalon Mountain are very strong, but human beings... the ones with higher strength, where can't they get a bite to eat? Do they need to go to Stonetalon Mountain and mix with a group of stinky half-orcs?

The masked men rushed into the tavern one by one like gourd babies saving their grandpa. Before they formed a cooperation, Messiah killed one first and knocked down two.

Triss hid behind a door panel as they had just discussed, cast a spell secretly, and summoned a pool of thorns to tie one of them firmly to the floor.

The thorns on the thorns pierced into the masked man's skin, causing him to scream involuntarily, and another branch climbed up his throat. As long as it was tightened at this time, he would die instantly.

However, Triss hesitated.

She stared at the thorny vines that had been stained red with blood, her mind went blank, she didn't know what to do.

This little girl who was just 12 years old, not to mention killing people, even fighting, only heard a few words in the bedtime stories told by her adoptive mother.

"Triss—"

A cry came from far to near, calling her back to reality.

The door panel used to cover the body in front of her has been lifted, and a masked man in black is holding a knife and looking at her, with a ferocious light in his eyes.

Chapter 189. This pet is really sensible

The thorns that appeared out of nowhere on the ground earlier naturally attracted the eyes of the man in black.

They immediately understood that there was a spellcaster hidden in the tavern.

Then, the door panel that stood there abruptly under the shadow was discovered.

This masquerade was set up by the Messiah.

But this 15-year-old girl knows how to govern the country and understand the military, but no one taught her how to deal with close combat.

If the queen of a country is forced to do this, then the country will not be far away from subjugation.

Therefore, her disguise, which seems to be okay, is simply clear to the eyes of people who are really licking blood.

The knife slashed at Triss.

Facing the sluggish girl, the knife wielder only had cruelty in his eyes, no mercy.

"accelerate!"

The Messiah's call finally brought Triss back to her spirits, and she activated the magic on the ring dangerously, avoiding the attack.

But the girl was not familiar with this body that suddenly accelerated, and in the small confined space of the tavern, she directly bumped into the thigh of another man in black.

"Mage armor!" Facing the attack of the man in black, Triss decisively activated the body protection magic on another ring.

"You go and deal with the other one, this little one is enough for the two of us!"

The two men in black closest to Triss slashed at her mage armor one after the other, and were quickly bounced off.

But that layer of armor is already half thin.

Another attack should be able to break it!

The man in black began to grin, raised his knife, and slashed down.

And Triss directly lowered her head and began to chant magic against the clock.

Just when the knife of one of the men in black was about to touch the mage's armor, a white light shot out from the air and hit his neck.

'Crack--'

As if someone was gnawing on an apple, with the crisp sound, the blood sprayed out, and a little half of his throat was bitten off by something.

It's Xiaobai.

The teeth of the white crystal ferret can even chew hard magic spar into powder, and the mere human body and bones are no different from a piece of tofu in front of it.

Xiaobai's soft fur was sprayed with blood, and the blood on his face was ferocious, like a beast.

After the man in black fell to the ground, the white crystal ferret that was prostrate on his chest jumped onto the ground and disappeared instantly.

"It's going to look for the next prey..." The light in the eyes of the man in black gradually disappeared: "What kind of monsters are in this tavern...?"

Just as he was about to close his eyes, he saw that fierce beast running back quickly with a piece in its mouth...

rag?

Then the little thing stopped beside him, covered the wound between his neck with a rag, and by the way, kicked the corner of the rag with its short hind legs and rubbed the blood-soaked, somewhat muddy floor.