I, the retired legend, were forced to go ashore

"Hey, it seems that the two of them chose this room?"

Long Niang saw the note on the door, written in dog crawling characters, and suggested with bright eyes: "Do you want to see what good things the two of them are doing?"

"Crazy, he is advanced in the wizard, it's better not to bother."

"Well, that's right, with such a large amount of mana in the room, it must not be able to do other things..."

The Wings of Light Tendency sighed a little bored.

O'Meril then suggested: "Let's go, let's find something to eat together, and let you see my craftsmanship."

"No, my current state is not suitable for eating, I'm going to lie down." Long Niang shook her head.

"Don't eat when you're injured? How weird?"

"My family Jin... well, that's how we are, hum."

The humanoid state of Wings of Light Tendency is just a magical transformation technique, which is not enough to reflect the severity of her injury. In fact, half of her main body wings were forcibly pulled off, and a big hole was broken in her whole body. Of course, she couldn't eat.

The two girls chatted and walked further and further away, but there was no response in the room.

Deep Shadow is still immersed in an unconscious state, performing prophecy interpretation.

And Ada had already passed out.

Of course, as the magic avatar continued to display, she would twitch and let out a few unconscious groans from time to time.

.........

In the middle of the night, with the majestic magic energy spreading around, Deep Shadow finally woke up.

From now on, she is a high-level professional, a wizard with seven rings!

"Wahhaha, from now on, those bastards in the heart of the green leaf will add the word master after my name!"

Deep Shadow was overjoyed, looking left and right for someone to share her joy with, and then saw a humanoid object lying at her feet.

Her clothes were almost soaked, exuding a tempting sweet smell, her body twitched from time to time, and her lips were chapped after severe dehydration...

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Chapter 326. The Invading Chaos Army

(Ahaha, if you haven't resumed the previous chapter, you can read the four-character summary here: yellow waste.)

Deep Shadow has advanced, but everyone has not continued to go south and return.

Advancement is only the first step, and then she needs to get familiar with and gather this sudden increase in power, and broaden her own sea of ​​consciousness, in order to finally stabilize them.

This is a job that requires meditation, and it is for this reason that Deep Shadow chose to set the promotion location in the dense forest.

Here, she can use the breath of the forest to enhance her control over magic energy.

Deep Shadow, after all, is a forest elf who was born in the forest and grew up in the forest.

And Ada also fell ill for no reason.

"By the way, you've been lying down for two days, do you want to get up and walk around, and go find something to eat with us?"

O'Meril put his hands on his hips, looked at the girl who was lying on the bed, pretending to be asleep with her eyes closed, and was furious: "I don't know what's going on these days, why is it so difficult to hunt and kill some animals? As if there were no beasts around here!"

Ada remained motionless and continued to pretend to be dead, thinking that the dragon with the Wings of Light lived here, and the beasts around would have migrated long ago if they could?

So hunting is definitely the most tiring job at present, don't even think about dragging yourself to suffer together!

"You pretending to be sick and lazy, get up!" O'Meril still knew the temper of a vicious girl, and when she took advantage of the deep shadow to go out to practice and was not here, she was about to drag this guy out of the house.

Ada had no choice but to pretend that she had been fooled by Deep Shadow for the past two days, so that she could blame herself and feel frustrated, and murmured: "I'm so stupid, really. I only know that mana can attack and kill enemies, and I can shoot from the air. I don't know that I can do this kind of thing. I just want to comb Aying's hair, but Aying always interferes with me, so I have to tie her hands, but I didn't expect it to lead to this kind of thing... ..."

By the end, her voice had begun to sob.

In fact, she was really sick in the first place.

But with the physique of a legendary warrior, this kind of problem can be rectified in just half a day.

But the treatment she has enjoyed for half a day is so good!

The treatment of the supreme VIP in the massage parlor is nothing more than that.

And you can eat the most sumptuous part of the dinner without participating in the extremely tiring hunting activities.

So she came up with the idea of ​​pretending to be sick...

But this cannot be hidden from O'Meril.

"Don't pretend, Shen Ying has already told me that your problem will only take half a day to get back."

She looked down at the girl on the bed who was pretending to be fighting against her illness.

"Scared! What did she, she, she, she say to you!" Ada sat up in an instant, with cold sweat breaking out from her back.

When it's over, the fact that I was manipulated and controlled will be exposed, and my reputation will be ashamed.

But in an instant, seeing the mocking and contemptuous look in O'Meril's eyes, he immediately realized that he had been cheated again, so he covered his head with his hands and shook his body: "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Passed out."

O'Meril was stunned to see the girl who had been completely dismantled, and lay back on the bed again.

Also because it was too cold in the room, I gathered up the quilt again.

Whose IQ is this challenging!The veins in the corners of Princess Yuelan's eyes twitched violently, she endured it for a long time, but she still didn't rush forward to beat up this shameless thing.

No matter how shameless, this is also a legend. She doesn't have the guts and mentality to dare to be so presumptuous.

"Hmph, it's fine if you don't come, I'll go by myself."

O'Meril could only stomp his feet in resentment and swallow his breath.

Whether it's Ada or that guy named Old Hei, they are all lazy on the bed and unwilling to move. How come the legends are so virtuous?

But she is such a person who simply admits defeat. Before leaving, she suddenly said: "Today, I will go to the forest where Shenying is practicing to find prey. It just so happens that I can chat with her about your situation."

"Remember to burn my lunch a little bit." Ada curled up under the blanket, fearless.

What's the point of complaining to Shenying, that stupid elf is very naive, as long as I do a little tricks, I can coax her around.

Seeing that the threat was ineffective, O'Meril could only snort coldly again and leave the house resentfully.

Damn it, I have to think of a way to persuade Deep Shadow, so that she can't help but beat this bad guy up first when she comes back, without giving her any chance to explain!

Thinking about the plan like this, O'Meril walked from the village to the dense forest, and then saw a figure looming by the edge of the forest.

She quickly lowered her body, but seeing that she was too conspicuous in the snow, she immediately moved behind a tree, showing half of her face and slowly looking around.

Those figures gradually became clear.They wore uniform nose helmets, most of them wore mail armor, and their long and short weapons were unsheathed.

Is it the Royal Army?

O'Meril had doubts in her heart, but she quickly shook her head and made the opposite judgment: it was the chaos army.

She saw some soldiers with missing heads on their swords, others with holes in their mail armor...

In short, an army without blacksmiths who accompany the army to repair its equipment at any time will not be a regular army.

But there are so many of them! ?

And the one walking in the middle...

O'Meril retreated slowly, turned around a few trees and completely out of sight of the chaos army, and quickly ran towards the village.

And those disorderly troops continued to advance, and a young man who tried to keep himself tidy even though he was in rags was at the forefront.

When Ada and his party met before, the survivors of the village followed him, nodding and pointing forward: "Lord Fila—"

"The Viscount, it's the Viscount." The young man immediately interrupted and corrected his mistake.

"Yes, Lord Viscount, that woman named Omeril is hiding in the village ahead."

The young man looked directly into the survivor's eyes: "Are you sure? People who lie to me usually end up badly. You know, I have already taken a big risk when I return here."

"I'm sure she asked me about what happened here. I heard the name exactly when I listened to their conversation. She is of medium height, with her hair up in a bun, and she holds a rapier."

"She's right." The young man's eyes lit up, and he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart: "Wait, you said they? She's not alone? Why didn't you say it before?"

The survivors waved their hands again and again: "There are three more, all of whom are women. One of them is terminally ill and will die at any time, and the other two are very weak, but they are very delicately dressed, and they don't look like they can fight."

"It's probably the accompanying maid..." The young man muttered to himself, expressing his judgment.

"Yes, I guess it's the same." The survivor nodded flatteringly, and then stretched out his hand cautiously: "Hey, look, I just happened to hear that you were looking for a woman with this name, so I remembered it. No, I will come to you as soon as I hear from you, so you see..."

Seeing the dirty hands stretched out by the survivors, the young man frowned, took a step away in disgust, and then shook his head at his hands.

A subordinate threw over a bulging money bag, and the survivor happily took it. Just as he was about to thank him, he saw the tip of a sword protruding from his chest.

He twitched and looked at the young man puzzled.

"You can sell someone else today, and tomorrow you can take my news to the sheriff to receive a reward. I can't take this risk."

The young man said softly, telling him to understand, then he looked at the freshly moved footprints on the snow, and waved his hand: "Hurry up, we have been discovered!"

No. 327. Jio

'Boom—'

O'Meril pushed the door open again.

Ada hurriedly threw aside the melons and fruits offered by Deep Shadow in the morning, wiped her mouth and continued to lie down and pretend to be dead.

"Don't sleep, get up quickly, there are a lot of disorderly troops outside!" O'Meril opened the window directly, trying to let the cold wind stimulate the girl to wake up.

Looking back, I found that Ada had already stuffed herself into the bed.

A dull voice came from inside: "You go to Lao Hei, don't look at her seriously injured, but a few disorderly troops can still be dealt with easily..."

"Is there any humanity? There are hundreds of people!" O'Meril tried to lift the quilt, but the girl guarded tightly and tightly controlled the corners: "This must be the gang that slaughtered the village earlier. Only with so many people encircled together can there be only one survivor in this village."

"It's nothing special, you can just pick up Old Hei and throw him into the crowd, and she can take care of the rest."

The voice in the bed was still slow and lazy.

No matter how you say it, Wings of Light Tendency is a dragon, even in human form, it is not something ordinary people can hurt.

Even if he used the Thunder Sword himself, it would take a lot of effort to cut open her skin.

Although it is impossible to turn into a dragon and cast dragon-language magic that is destructive in a large area, but only with an indestructible body and the strength of his arms, he can easily send out that group of rebels.

But O'Meril didn't understand at all: "Throw, throw it, how could it be like this!?"

Old Hei is a legend, this is too impolite!

"What's wrong?" Ada obviously misunderstood: "She is in a very light state now. If you are afraid that you won't be able to throw it far, you can hold her foot and swing it in the air a few times. You also have intermediate strength. You should have some strength, right?"

O'Meril briefly imagined the scene.

Then he hurriedly shook his head to break up the cruel scene, seeing the motionless girl curled up under the blanket, anger surged in his heart again.

So this is your nature, damn it, I was blind back then, how could I fall in love with this kind of guy!

Then the evil turned to the gallbladder, grabbed the bottom of the quilt where the girl was a little relaxed, and lifted a part of it.

A pair of feet like tender lotus root are exposed, and the toes are clearly arranged, neatly arranged, without a trace of variegation, white as frost.

O'Meril's eyes were staring, and he suddenly felt a little dry.

Then the foot was withdrawn suddenly, and it shrank deeper into the bed.

"I'm a patient, you can't do this to me!"

The girl's dull voice came from under the bed.

She will not go anyway, if Shen Ying knows that she has been pretending to be sick for the past two days, but she is actually alive and kicking, I am afraid she will really get sick!

It's not dark, the night she was knocked out, the next morning when she woke up, the sun was green.

In short absolutely do not go.

"You're sick!" O'Meril came back to his senses, and decided to change his approach: "Do you know who I saw in the rebellion? It was Sir Filo?"

She tries to use a nemesis to wake up the girl's motivation.