Sword and Magic and Taxi

"Cotande, do you think these masked allies can really accomplish their dream of killing the Witch King and liberating all the slaves?" Zhao Mai expressed considerable concern for the old man after seeing the status of the underground stronghold. . "I don't know how many strongholds you have, but just for this stronghold, a team of templars can definitely clean up."

"They are indeed a little lazy. I will let them correct it." The white-browed old man frowned and said vaguely: "You must also know that these are good boys and girls. They risk their lives to perform tasks. At that time, there was no mistake. This is their home. It is understandable to take a break after returning."

　　 "I only know that the Witch King never rests." Zhao Mai said: "Cotande, you really should cheer up... Damn, I'm counting on you!"

"Hey, don't worry, you are just here. You can't just criticize us with your first impression." Sadili opened the wine cabinet, clanging through it, then picked up a bottle of honey wine and smelled it. Three cups full. After giving Cotande and Zhao Mai a glass each, she toasted and said, "In order for Mike to escape the slave camp, let's make a toast."

　　 Zhao Mai was not in the mood to drink at all, put his glass down, and then reached out to stop Satiri. The drink spilled out, splashing the half-elf. "Hey! What are you doing, why waste these good things!"

　　 Cotande drank it and let out a long sigh of relief, and said: "Don't forget to put on the guard, I'm going to rest now."

　　 "What's in this **** wine?" Zhao Mai sniffed it through his nose, cast a poison detection spell, but found nothing. The reserve food followed Zhao Mai's feet, rubbed his back vigorously, and then licked his legs with his tongue. After Zhao Mai squatted down, he turned around and put the backpack in front of Zhao Mai's eyes.

　　 Xiaohua shook her head from her backpack. Although seeming weak, she has been very tenacious alive. Zhao Mai stretched out his hand and conveyed the force to her through the plant growth spell, Xiao Hua became a little more active, and used the natural force as a messenger, and said to Zhao Mai: "The short man just now has no natural force aura. It is not a creature. It is weird. ."

　　 Zhao Mai probably had a guess in his mind, and he decided to test it.

　　 At this time, Satiri was still looking at Zhao Mai with an annoyed expression, like a little girl with a toy taken away. She never thought that the man standing in front of her was not watching her, but going to play with a dog? But she thought about it again, forget it, why are you so nervous, it's rare to relax, these miscellaneous things will be discussed tomorrow. Now she just wants to rest and relax her tight muscles and nerves.

　　 "Sister Sadiri, are you coming to sleep with me?" Xiaowei, in her pink pajamas, poked her head out of the room, blinking her big eyes and looking at the half-elf.

　　 "No, your sister and I have something to do, so go to sleep by yourself first." Zhao Mai waved his hand, just like those impatience vicious parents. With a flash of inspiration, he suddenly switched to Glarion's lingua franca and said, "Have a good dream!"

　　 "I can't sleep without my sister." Xiaowei replied.

　　 She still has a sweet smile, curvy eyelashes and flushed face. She doesn't seem to know that she has done something wrong, and Zhao Mai has already taken action. He used all his psychic powers without reservation, and slammed at the little raccoon. This is a very dangerous practice recorded in the halfling training manual, and it is very effective. However, many psychics consume too much spiritual power, causing the body to become weak, and they quickly exhausted and died. However, Zhao Mai still has the natural force to protect his body, and the stored psychic powers are all used up, and he will only be dizzy and weak, and will not affect his health like other pure psychics.

　　 Like a sun erupting in the room, Xiaowei's furry head was instantly filled with Zhao Mai's psychic powers. Countless messy spirits rushed in her mind, her brain couldn't handle it. If it is on the earth, this is called a submerged attack, which instantly exceeds the opponent's ability to withstand, causing brain shock.

　　 Xiaowei rolled his eyes and fell straight down.

　　 "What have you done!" Sadili rolled back in a squat position, pressing her hands on the ground. The vitality of Artas gathered in her palm, and it would become a spell. The half-elf's lips are lightly opened, maybe a strong acid arrow is a good choice.

　　 Zhao Mai shook his body, buzzing in his ears. "Stop her, but don't hurt her!" he ordered. With a hard kick, the food reserve rushed out of the schoolbag and knocked down Satiri. It stood on the half-elf's body, barking its teeth and let out a low growl on her face.

　　 "So you are a running dog of the Witch King!" Cotand stood up from the sofa, and slowly raised his obsidian staff. Several other masked alliance members drew out their weapons, preparing to join the siege.

　　 "Stop, I'm saving you!" Zhao Mai expected the current situation, even though he called to stop, he himself did not stop. The natural force spread from under his feet like the surroundings, and the fungus grew and turned into a wiggling fungus forest that entangled everyone in the room. No matter what Xiaowei did, in short, the members of this group of masked alliances were sluggish in guard, unresponsive, and sluggish, which saved Zhao Mai some effort.

　　 "I don't believe what you say!" Santilly shouted. She wanted to secretly use magic to save herself, but if the surrounding energy changes slightly, Xiaohua will be caught, and she will receive a warning from the reserve of grains, and then let out a low growl, the closer her teeth are to Satiri's neck. Only the female mage was still dizzy, thinking how this dog knew that she was gathering magical energy?

"Remember what you said when you saw me. You said that if you were a bad person, you could have triggered an alarm and let me be caught by the guards of the temple tower." Zhao Mai came to Sadili to make others throw the rat-poach . "Now I'm telling you the same, if I were a bad guy, you would have been taken away from the Dogian Templar. Under the psychic powers and torture, everything about the Masked Alliance would be exposed. "

　　 Satiri bit her lip, her eyes rolled. After a few seconds, she said, "Okay. There is some truth to what you said, I will believe you once. Now, you can remove the spell in the house."

　　 Zhao Mai looked at the situation on the court. The Masked League lacks the experience of fighting against the druids, and Xiaowei’s mental penetration of them has caused a moment of turmoil, but a entanglement technique cannot change the situation of the enemy and the widow. It will take these people in a while. Can break free ~www.NovelMTL.com~ I hope that the Masked Alliance is the same as in the record, but it must be a positive organization, at least it is believed? Zhao Mai decided to gamble his luck and lifted his hand to undo the entanglement technique.

　　 "Okay, let's get up." Zhao Mai let the food reserve step away from Sadili. Then said to Cotande: "I don't want to fight with you, and you should also use your strength in the fight with the Witch King and the slave owner. Xiaowei definitely has a problem, I will prove it."

　　 The old man with white eyebrows pointed the obsidian rod at Zhao Mai's nose, hesitating in his heart. Sadili walked over and touched Xiaowei's pulse first, "She was not dead, but fainted."

　　 Hearing this, Cotande can be considered a step towards relaxation. He had a heavy meal with his stick in front of him, and said to Zhao Mai: "Okay, we will give you this opportunity. I will always look at you, don't play tricks!"

　　 Zhao Mai nodded, walked to Xiaowei, rubbed her eyelids, ears and throat with her fingers, and she peeled off three discs.

　　 "You can understand, you can understand, you can say." Zhao Mai called Satiri over: "You can bring these three to try."

　　 The half-elf was full of doubts, but under Zhao Mai's insistence, he still acted according to his words. Afterwards, Zhao Mai talked with Sadili in the language of Graleon. She didn't notice it and answered in the language of Graleon.

　　 Taking off the three discs, Satiri realized that others were looking at herself with weird eyes. Cotande already understood the significance of this experiment, and said: "You just used a foreign language, and you have never heard it. This is so strange."

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