Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 430: Ruthful words

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“I didn’t expect that from the Crimea branch, Randa, who has the title of ‘Deep Soil, Shallow Soil’, also ran away.” The eldest sister among the three sisters sighed.

“Hey, for a guy like him, to have an independent title can only mean that the members of Memeli’s hut in Crimea are too weak.” The second sister mocked.

It’s not that they didn’t detect the quasi-magician who had been hiding underground before, they just left it there and ignored him.

This is because he is extremely confident in his own strength, thinking that when he kills a quasi-level monster, he still has the strength to face the attack of a quasi-magician.

“Then should we continue to attack?” At this time, the youngest third sister asked, this is a cute girl with big eyes.

“If he doesn’t tell us, he won’t bother us. Let’s continue. This saltwater crab crocodile is dying!” said the shrewd second sister.

“That’s fine.” After thinking for a second, the eldest sister nodded in agreement.

It’s just that at this time, they will no longer focus all their energy on the saltwater crab crocodile, but will allocate part of their energy to observe the knight’s actions.

If anything goes wrong, they will instantly use most of their strength to focus their fire on the knight.

The pressure this knight puts on them now is stronger than that of saltwater crabs and crocodiles, but they cannot bear to give up the prey in front of them, so they choose to fight.

Two hours later, after the crab crocodile roared loudly, the big guy slowly fell down with wounds of varying degrees all over its body.

The hard carapace softened after death. The second sister among the three sisters jumped up and effortlessly used the magic-condensed lightsaber to take out a dark blue crystal core from the crocodile head of the crab crocodile.

In addition, a strong life energy emerged from the body of the crab crocodile and poured into the magician’s personal medal.

Unlike the three sisters who fought with saltwater crabs and crocodiles for several hours, this knight who suddenly entered the battlefield had taken care of all his opponents half an hour ago. Compared with the three sisters of Warcraft, they are not bad at all.

In the first half of the night, he only ate two shark fins to fill his stomach. The knight was already hungry, so he found firewood and ingredients on the spot, and while grilling meat, he watched the three women fighting with the quasi-level monsters with relish.

Beauty is eye-catching. In the battle with the saltwater crab crocodile, the three female magicians inevitably revealed their beautiful faces hidden under the cloaks. Moreover, they fought against the crab crocodile, a water-type quasi-level monster. Most of his clothes were soaked.

The knight feasted his eyes on the hind legs of the spring-legged rock frog.

“Hmph, have you seen enough?” Among the three sisters, the second sister with the worst temper jumped down from the dead body of the crab and crocodile and looked at the knight coldly.

It is indeed not good to look at others like this. Although magicians focus on experimental research and knowledge exploration, it does not mean that they do not care about their external situation.

People with high IQs usually have high emotional intelligence. They have no idea of ​​showing their wet and **** body in front of a strange knight.

The knight turned his head in time to avoid the magical service of the female magician who was about to become angry.

“Hello, may I ask, which family’s knight around the Crimean city are you?” The eldest sister among the last three girls stood up to speak politely.

“I am not a knight from the Crimea city, but I just traveled here recently.” The knight shrugged and said.

“Huh, what are you pretending to be? Your skull medal has already betrayed your identity. I guess there must be a hateful and smelly skeleton in your armor.” The second sister said **** for tat in a bad tone.

When the knight heard this, his aura changed instantly, like a violent storm, rushing towards the second sister.

At close range, without the obstruction of magic shield and mental shield, the second sister’s face turned pale, and she was shocked by the knight’s knight.

“Okay, stop talking. I apologize to you for my sister’s rudeness.” The eldest sister inserted herself between the knight and her sister, and calmly withstood all the knight’s oppression.

“Humph!” The knight snorted coldly. He didn’t want to cause trouble, but that didn’t mean he was afraid of trouble.

If this shrewd woman said something rude again, he would definitely let her know why the flowers were so red.

The strength of the eldest sister among the three girls also shocked the knight. Although she looked like a high-level apprentice, he felt that she was a quasi-magician with profound background.

With the ability to suppress her power to this extent, this eldest sister’s desire to be promoted to a quasi-magician is probably only within her imagination.

Once he is successfully promoted, he will be a first-class quasi-level powerhouse who is not much worse than Locke.

Although the second sister can also be promoted to a quasi-magician immediately, she is still a little behind her eldest sister, and is similar to the earth-type quasi-magician who was scared away by him.

Perhaps in order to refute the shrewd female magician’s slander about his appearance, the knight fully flipped up the mask that was half open, with only his mouth exposed, revealing a young and mature face.

“Can I ask your name? Are you a member of the Deathstroke Scar organization?” the eldest of the three sisters asked.

“My name is Locke. As for the Scar of the Deathstroke, I only participated in this event based on their relationship this time. I don’t have much interaction with this organization.” After thinking about these things, it didn’t matter if he said it, the knight simply said .

Hearing that Locke was not a member of the Deathstroke Scar organization, the three female magicians were relieved.

“Do you want to eat something? To replenish some energy after fighting all night?” Locke kindly raised the frog leg in his hand and asked.

More friends means fewer enemies. Locke doesn’t want to be enemies with powerful people like the three sisters in the secret realm of the magic forest just yet.

The trial lasts for ten days, and this is only the second day. Everyone’s points are not high yet. Waiting for the last few days will be the time for the masters to show off.

The eldest sister among the three sisters smiled and declined Locke’s invitation. They were not novices and would not eat food from strangers.

The second sister acted more directly. After being put off by Locke’s momentum, she turned back to the body of the saltwater crab and crocodile, used magic to cut off a sharp claw of the saltwater crab and crocodile, and carried it back to prepare for barbecue.

The crackling thunder element exploded the claw carapace of the crab and crocodile, revealing the white and tender meat inside.

This woman is a lightning elementalist, Locke had already figured it out when he just observed their battle.

The remaining eldest sister is a water elementalist, and the third sister is a wind elementalist.

The three girls all kept a relatively safe distance from Locke. From time to time, the eldest sister would chat with Locke tactfully and get some information, while the second sister was concentrating on roasting her own crab legs. The younger sister next to them was blinking. Eyes helps his sister sprinkle some seasoning.

Through chatting, Locke finally found out how explosive their second sister was.

The third daughter’s family is a famous magic family in the neighboring territory that has been attached to Memeli’s hut for generations.

The conflict between Memeli’s Cabin and the Scar of the Deathstroke organization has been going on for a long time. Many of the senior relatives of the three girls were killed by members of the Deathstroke Scar organization in private.

Okay, feelings are being laid on someone else’s behalf, Locke is speechless.

       

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