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"Ah hoo hoo, go to St. Kan'er City and make a lot of money. My gold coins, my star fragments, uh hehe."

It was easy to tell from the girl's slightly flushed cheeks that she was a little drunk.

The flier riding on the broom, dangling far away, did not fly in a straight line from beginning to end, but drew an "∞" in the air.

Sister, didn’t you realize that you haven’t moved for a long time?

After flying like this, in what year and month will we be able to fly to St. Kaner City?

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiong couldn't help but make such a complaint.

Looking at the appearance of this witch, he couldn't help but ask himself:

"Is she really the so-called astrology witch? Why doesn't she have the temperament of a magician at all?"

He drove the wind-winged giant bird and flew towards the place where the girl was.

The huge black bird appeared in front of the girl, but she didn't even think about avoiding it and rushed straight towards it.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiong couldn't hold himself any longer and quickly ordered the wind-winged giant bird to fly sideways to avoid it.

He glared at the guy who seemed to be the astrological witch.

"Hey, you guy, didn't you see anyone in front of you?"

The scolding voice reached the girl's ears, which seemed to make her sober up. When she opened her half-lidded eyes, she discovered that there was a giant black bird next to her.

"It's so powerful, it actually has the flow of life. It's a pity that the materials used to construct it are not good, otherwise the potential would not be so low."

"So, didn't you hear what I just said? You also commented on my magic fairy."

"Ah? Is this your magic fairy?"

Just after saying this, she regretted a little, because the eyes of the blond paladin sitting on the giant bird became evil.

"I'm sorry. I was drunk just now and may have done something that offended you. I'm really sorry!"

Riding on the broom, she bent down deeply. Her figure was relatively barren, and even from this angle, she couldn't see the slightest scene at all.

It's a pity, it's sad.

However, the witch gave in much faster than Ye Qiong expected.

He did not intend to let this guy go so easily, and said in a bad tone:

"You just scratched my demon fairy. You won't just say sorry and the matter will be over, right?

Gee, I really don’t know what’s going on with young people today. They dare to go out on the road when they’re drunk, and they really aren’t afraid of being detained by the law enforcement team of the Apocalypse Empire. "

"Huh? Well, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

She touched the giant wind-winged bird and indeed saw scratches on its wings.

He dug into the small pocket hanging on his waist and handed it to Ye Qiong respectfully with both hands.

"It's just a joke, but no respect. This bottle of potion should be able to repair the wounds of this wind-winged giant bird, and at the same time, it will also slightly increase its potential."

Ye Qiong took the green potion from the girl's hand.

Relying on what he saw in the magic books, he quickly figured out what it was.

Demon Spirit Marrow, an extremely rare magic potion, would cost hundreds of gold coins if it were auctioned at a gathering of magic scholars.

Using this rare potion to apologize can actually show the girl's sincerity.

He took the potion with a straight face and said coldly:

"Be careful next time. Also, you're not sober yet, are you?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"You should be going to St. Can'er City for business, right? Since you're still drunk, don't fly there on a broom, or the law enforcement team will see you and detain you."

"Huh? Are the laws in Saint Cane City so strict?"

"Oh, I might not be so harsh on other extraordinary beings, but what about magicians?"

He shook the potion in his hand and then said:

"To be able to take out this potion at will, you must be an extremely advanced magician, right?

In this case, you should know that the Apocalypse Empire hates magicians,

For people in our line of work, it’s better to be cautious when going to a ghost place like this that likes to target people. "

After hearing this, the blush on the girl's face faded a bit, and her eyes became clearer.

Regarding this advice from a stranger, he bowed respectfully and said:

"Thank you for your advice. I don't know if there is any resting place nearby. I plan to wait until I sober up before going to St. Can'er City."

Hearing this, Ye Qiong thought for a while and pointed his hand in the direction of the church.

“There is a village there, but the villagers there are quite exclusive and most likely won’t accept you.

After you find the village and walk along the path for a few minutes, you will find a church.

I am a paladin stationed there, and there is an elf living inside, who is also a magician like you.

You can consider staying here for a day and wait for the wine to sober up before heading to Saint-Canard. "

Judging from the appearance, Ye Qiong is a standard paladin, and his temperament is also quite righteous. The girl did not have too much doubts, and with a grateful look on her face, she nodded respectfully and said:

"My lord, Arnold Natasha, thank you for your advice. It looks like you still need to do something here? Do you need my help?"

"I want to collect some magic materials here, so I won't go with you."

He waved his hand, as if chasing people away.

Arnold did not leave immediately, but asked politely:

"Your Excellency hasn't told me my name yet."

"Casmode, just call me Casmode."

The Astrology Witch received the order to find the whereabouts of Calvis. Ye Qiong was not stupid, how could he tell his name directly.

Arnold, on the other hand, unconsciously fell into thinking after hearing Ye Qiong's name.

He murmured to himself:

"Casmode, Casmode, what a good name.

I don’t know if you have ever slain a dragon. Judging from the name alone, it seems that you have a bad affinity with dragons. "

Um?

This astrology witch seems to be really capable. Just by relying on the name Ye Qiong reported, do you know that Casmode has killed a dragon? So what exactly is this principle?

"No, I'm just a third-level paladin. I'm a new magician. How can I slay a dragon?"

"Is that so?"

Arnold stared at Ye Qiong seriously, and there was really no trace of bathing in dragon blood on his body.

In other words, what he said was not a lie.

Arnold put his right hand to his chest and bent down apologetically.

"Sorry, I may have accidentally peeked into part of your future.

Maybe you haven't achieved the great feat of slaying the dragon now, but I believe that in the near future, you will definitely become a hero known to everyone. "

After saying that, she rode her broom and turned around, planning to fly towards the church.

The serious face of the girl just now still remains in Ye Qiong's mind. At that time, she really seemed like a sage who led the way for heroes.

Just when he was changing his mind about this drunk driving witch.

This guy fell out of the sky.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Desperate screams filled the sky.

Ye Qiong put his right hand on his forehead, suspecting that it was just his illusion.

With a heavy sigh, he let the giant wind-winged bird fly downwards and caught Arnold who was about to fall to the ground.

He looked at the innocent-looking girl.

"So, are you really capable of going to church on your own?"

Faced with this questioning, she seemed hesitant.

"Maybe, maybe, probably, I don't know why, the magic power seems to be missing."

"Give me a definite answer, yes or no."

"No, Lord Casmode, please bring me back to the church."

So, why did I just think that this girl was a sage who led the way for heroes?

He held his forehead again, waved his hand and said:

"Okay, go down first and collect some materials with me. I will take you back to the church after you finish what you are doing."

"Thank you very much, Lord Casmode."

"There's no need to add an adult, just call me by my name."

"As you command!"

Perhaps because she almost fell to the ground just now, she was mostly sober at this time.

He squinted his eyes and took a serious look at the Paladin in front of him, feeling a little familiar inexplicably.

While he was thinking, the impatient voice of the blond man came.

"So, let's go or not!"

"Here we come, here we come, the great dragon slayer, the respected Lord Casmode."

"The prefix is ​​redundant!"

The two of them were walking in the forest. In fact, Arnold was quite surprised at this time. Why did he have such inexplicable trust in the person in front of him?

This emotion of trust should not appear in witches, because witches are an extreme people and will never put their trust in a stranger easily.

But why do I feel a sense of intimacy with this paladin?

Strange, really strange.

She didn't think about it for long, she followed Casmode and collected the magic grass on the ground.

As a scholar of magic, she naturally understands the usefulness of these magic herbs.

"Lord Casmode, are you going to make a strong corrosive magic potion?"

"My lord is superfluous. Yes, I do need to prepare a concentrated acid potion."

"That's it."

She didn't ask too much. It was very impolite to ask someone you just met.

Now that she knows Cosmode's purpose, she can just help collect magic grass that can be used to make concentrated acid potions.

She would never take the other person's kindness for granted. Since the other person helped her, she should also give back.

Deep in the lake.

Repeated pollution has caused the lake to no longer be clear.

The foul smell in the water made the Angel of Destiny even more irritated.

"Why, why don't you come down yet."

It gritted its teeth and asked, but of course it received no response.

It's angry, it's annoyed, it doesn't understand.

What on earth does the damn assessor want to do?

What’s the point of doing so much preparation?

Do you really think he can defeat himself?

All it can think about right now is that when that damn human comes down, it will surely torture him severely and happily.

As if thinking of the future, it laughed extremely morbidly.

What it didn't expect was that the human being was preparing for something even more extreme.

Two hours later.

He returned to the lake with several bottles of potions in his hand, followed closely by a girl with long red hair.

The moment Arnold saw the tragic situation in the lake, he knew that the murderer was the seemingly decent paladin in front of him.

"Well, Lord Casmode, are you making these magic potions to pollute this lake?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

She was about to say something, but she soon knew what the other person was thinking.

The scent of an unknown creature came from the depths of the lake. Arnold could feel that this guy hiding in the depths of the lake was at least a fifth-level existence.

Also, with Kasmode's current strength, if he uses conventional means, he will definitely not be his opponent.

In this case, we can only find another way.

What puzzled Arnold was just that.

People are about to destroy your home, why don't you come out to meet the enemy? Such a good temper?

Even the well-informed Arnold couldn't help but feel puzzled at this time.

He just silently accompanied Ye Qiong to sprinkle the potion in his hand into the lake, ignoring the murderous eyes of the monsters hidden behind the trees.

In fact, the worries of these monsters are completely unnecessary. Since there are magic potions for pollution, there are also cleaning potions for dealing with the current situation. After the incident is over, he will naturally restore the environment here to its original state.

What he has to do next is very simple, just slowly squeeze the psychological defense of the Angel of Destiny. It can't come out anyway, so just take your time.

He is not an upright Paladin. As long as he can win, it doesn't matter if he uses some despicable means.

The witch beside him quite agreed with Cosmode's approach. It is not easy for the weak to defeat the strong, so the weak are not allowed to use unconventional means to even the gap with the strong?

Besides, if Casmode dies, who will send her to church?

One is an unknown monster, and the other is the only person who can help him at this stage.

At this time, Arnold can still make a clear decision about who to help.

After scattering the magic potion in his hand, he took out a bottle of bright red potion that looked like blood from the pocket wrapped around his waist.

"Lord Casmode, your goal should be to force the monsters hiding in the depths of the lake to come out, right?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"In that case, I might be able to help you with something."

After saying this, he dropped the potion in his hand into the lake.

"A violent and irrational monster is easier to deal with than a sober one."

"That's right, Arnold, what is the potion you just dropped?"

"Blood Madness is a special potion I concocted with the help of the blood of some pretenders.

The effect is very simple, it can make others enter the second stage of the blood curse. "

"Desire?"

"You know it very well, Lord Casmode."

A smile appeared on the girl's lips, as if what she had just done was just an ordinary thing.

The lake began to become unsettled.

Because of the many magic potions that had just been dropped, the only living creature in the lake now should be the being named the Angel of Destiny.

The potion called Blood Madness played a huge role at this time.

The Angel of Destiny was already full of hatred and hostility towards Ye Qiong. At this time, it was already like a powder keg, and it would explode at the slightest touch.

The blood frenzy is the flame responsible for igniting the fuse.

"boom."

Angel of Destiny exploded and was furious.

Now it has even forgotten the terms of the deal signed with the Despair Knight.

It rushed out of the lake desperately just to issue the most vicious curse to this damn human being.

As it flew out, it stirred up a large lake, and it seemed like a light rain fell in the sky.

You know, these lakes are highly poisonous. Just when Ye Qiong wanted to take Arnold away, he didn't expect that she would dig into her pockets very calmly at this time.

He took out a bracelet and pressed the button on it.

After doing all this, he even had time to say to Ye Qiong:

"Lord Casmode, don't worry. I used to be called the almighty Arnold. This little thing won't trouble me at all."

The bracelet formed a water barrier, blocking out the incoming poisonous water.

The Angel of Destiny flying in the sky freely released his hostility to this damn knight.

"Lord Casmode, the rest is up to you."

She has a clear understanding of her frontal combat capabilities, and staying here will only become a burden.

Ye Qiong nodded to this. It was enough that the witch could help him to this extent. There was no need to ask for too much.

Pull out the dagger from your waist, open the Death Eye, and cut off the incoming bronze feather blade.

What Arnold just said is actually not wrong. It is better to deal with an enemy who has lost his mind than to deal with a sober enemy.

This Angel of Destiny was in a violent state and had completely gone berserk, with no plan at all for his actions.

"Ah hoo hoo, go to St. Kan'er City and make a lot of money. My gold coins, my star fragments, uh hehe."

It was easy to tell from the girl's slightly flushed cheeks that she was a little drunk.

The flier riding on the broom, dangling far away, did not fly in a straight line from beginning to end, but drew an "∞" in the air.

Sister, didn’t you realize that you haven’t moved for a long time?

After flying like this, in what year and month will we be able to fly to St. Kaner City?

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiong couldn't help but make such a complaint.

Looking at the appearance of this witch, he couldn't help but ask himself:

"Is she really the so-called astrology witch? Why doesn't she have the temperament of a magician at all?"

He drove the wind-winged giant bird and flew towards the place where the girl was.

The huge black bird appeared in front of the girl, but she didn't even think about avoiding it and rushed straight towards it.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiong couldn't hold himself any longer and quickly ordered the wind-winged giant bird to fly sideways to avoid it.

He glared at the guy who seemed to be the astrological witch.

"Hey, you guy, didn't you see anyone in front of you?"

The scolding voice reached the girl's ears, which seemed to make her sober up. When she opened her half-lidded eyes, she discovered that there was a giant black bird next to her.

"It's amazing. It actually has the flow of life. It's a pity that the materials used to construct it are not good, otherwise the potential would not be so low."

"So, didn't you hear what I just said? You also commented on my magic fairy."

"Ah? Is this your magic fairy?"

Just after saying this, she regretted a little, because the eyes of the blond paladin sitting on the giant bird became evil.

"I'm sorry. I was drunk just now and may have done something that offended you. I'm really sorry!"

Riding on the broom, she bent down deeply. Her figure was relatively barren, and even from this angle, she couldn't see the slightest scene at all.

It's a pity, it's sad.

However, the witch gave in much faster than Ye Qiong expected.

He did not intend to let this guy go so easily, and said in a bad tone:

"You just scratched my demon fairy. You won't just say sorry and the matter will be over, right?

Gee, I really don’t know what’s going on with young people today. They dare to go out on the road when they’re drunk, and they really aren’t afraid of being detained by the law enforcement team of the Apocalypse Empire. "

"Huh? Well, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

She touched the giant wind-winged bird and indeed saw scratches on its wings.

He dug into the small pocket hanging on his waist and handed it to Ye Qiong respectfully with both hands.

"It's just a joke, but no respect. This bottle of potion should be able to repair the wounds of this wind-winged giant bird, and at the same time, it will also slightly increase its potential."

Ye Qiong took the green potion from the girl's hand.

Relying on what he saw in the magic books, he quickly figured out what it was.

Demon Spirit Marrow, an extremely rare magic potion, would cost hundreds of gold coins if it were auctioned at a gathering of magic scholars.

Using this rare potion to apologize can actually show the girl's sincerity.

He took the potion with a straight face and said coldly:

"Be careful next time. Also, you're not sober yet, are you?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"You should be going to St. Can'er City for business, right? Since you're still drunk, don't fly there on a broom, or the law enforcement team will see you and detain you."

"Huh? Are the laws in Saint Cane City so strict?"

"Oh, I might not be so harsh on other extraordinary beings, but what about magicians?"

He shook the potion in his hand and then said:

"To be able to take out this potion at will, you must be an extremely advanced magician, right?

In this case, you should know that the Apocalypse Empire hates magicians,

For people in our line of work, it’s better to be cautious when going to a ghost place like this that likes to target people. "

After hearing this, the blush on the girl's face faded a bit, and her eyes became clearer.

Regarding this advice from a stranger, he bowed respectfully and said:

"Thank you for your advice. I don't know if there is any resting place nearby. I plan to wait until I sober up before going to St. Can'er City."

Hearing this, Ye Qiong thought for a while and pointed his hand in the direction of the church.

“There is a village there, but the villagers there are quite exclusive and most likely won’t accept you.

After you find the village and walk along the path for a few minutes, you will find a church.

I am a paladin stationed there, and there is an elf living inside, who is also a magician like you.

You can consider staying here for a day and wait for the wine to sober up before heading to Saint-Canard. "

Judging from the appearance, Ye Qiong is a standard paladin, and his temperament is also quite righteous. The girl did not have too much doubts, and with a grateful look on her face, she nodded respectfully and said:

"My lord, Arnold Natasha, thank you for your advice. It looks like you still need to do something here? Do you need my help?"

"I want to collect some magic materials here, so I won't go with you."

He waved his hand, as if chasing people away.

Arnold did not leave immediately, but asked politely:

"Your Excellency hasn't told me my name yet."

"Casmode, just call me Casmode."

The Astrology Witch received the order to find the whereabouts of Calvis. Ye Qiong was not stupid, how could he tell his name directly.

Arnold, on the other hand, unconsciously fell into thinking after hearing Ye Qiong's name.

He murmured to himself:

"Casmode, Casmode, what a good name.

I don’t know if you have ever slain a dragon. Judging from the name alone, it seems that you have a bad affinity with dragons. "

Um?

This astrology witch seems to be really capable. Just by relying on the name Ye Qiong reported, do you know that Casmode has killed a dragon? So what exactly is this principle?

"No, I'm just a third-level paladin. I'm a new magician. How can I slay a dragon?"

"Is that so?"

Arnold stared at Ye Qiong seriously, and there was really no trace of bathing in dragon blood on his body.

In other words, what he said was not a lie.

Arnold put his right hand to his chest and bent down apologetically.

"Sorry, I may have accidentally peeked into part of your future.

Maybe you haven't achieved the great feat of slaying the dragon now, but I believe that in the near future, you will definitely become a hero known to everyone. "

After saying that, she rode her broom and turned around, planning to fly towards the church.

The serious face of the girl just now still remains in Ye Qiong's mind. At that time, she really seemed like a sage who led the way for heroes.

Just when he was changing his mind about this drunk driving witch.

This guy fell out of the sky.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Desperate screams filled the sky.

Ye Qiong put his right hand on his forehead, suspecting that it was just his illusion.

With a heavy sigh, he let the giant wind-winged bird fly downwards and caught Arnold who was about to fall to the ground.

He looked at the innocent-looking girl.

"So, are you really capable of going to church on your own?"

Faced with this questioning, she seemed hesitant.

"Maybe, maybe, probably, I don't know why, the magic power seems to be missing."

"Give me a definite answer, yes or no."

"No, Lord Casmode, please bring me back to the church."

So, why did I just think that this girl was a sage who led the way for heroes?

He held his forehead again, waved his hand and said:

"Okay, go down first and collect some materials with me. I will take you back to the church after you finish what you are doing."

"Thank you very much, Lord Casmode."

"There's no need to add an adult, just call me by my name."

"As you command!"

Perhaps because she almost fell to the ground just now, she was mostly sober at this time.

He squinted his eyes and took a serious look at the Paladin in front of him, feeling a little familiar inexplicably.

While he was thinking, the impatient voice of the blond man came.

"So, let's go or not!"

"Here we come, here we come, the great dragon slayer, the respected Lord Casmode."

"The prefix is ​​redundant!"

The two of them were walking in the forest. In fact, Arnold was quite surprised at this time. Why did he have such inexplicable trust in the person in front of him?

This emotion of trust should not appear in witches, because witches are an extreme people and will never put their trust in a stranger easily.

But why do I feel a sense of intimacy with this paladin?

Strange, really strange.

She didn't think about it for long, she followed Casmode and collected the magic grass on the ground.

As a scholar of magic, she naturally understands the usefulness of these magic herbs.

"Lord Casmode, are you going to make a strong corrosive magic potion?"

"My lord is superfluous. Yes, I do need to prepare a concentrated acid potion."

"That's it."

She didn't ask too much. It was very impolite to ask someone you just met.

Now that she knows Cosmode's purpose, she can just help collect magic grass that can be used to make concentrated acid potions.

She would never take the other person's kindness for granted. Since the other person helped her, she should also give back.

Deep in the lake.

Repeated pollution has caused the lake to no longer be clear.

The foul smell in the water made the Angel of Destiny even more irritated.

"Why, why don't you come down yet."

It gritted its teeth and asked, but of course it received no response.

It's angry, it's annoyed, it doesn't understand.

What on earth does the damn assessor want to do?

What’s the point of doing so much preparation?

Do you really think he can defeat himself?

All it can think about right now is that when that damn human comes down, it will surely torture him severely and happily.

As if thinking of the future, it laughed extremely morbidly.

What it didn't expect was that the human being was preparing for something even more extreme.

Two hours later.

He returned to the lake with several bottles of potions in his hand, followed closely by a girl with long red hair.

The moment Arnold saw the tragic situation in the lake, he knew that the murderer was the seemingly decent paladin in front of him.

"Well, Lord Casmode, are you making these magic potions to pollute this lake?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

She was about to say something, but she soon knew what the other person was thinking.

The scent of an unknown creature came from the depths of the lake. Arnold could feel that this guy hiding in the depths of the lake was at least a fifth-level existence.

Also, with Kasmode's current strength, if he uses conventional means, he will definitely not be his opponent.

In this case, we can only find another way.

What puzzled Arnold was just that.

People are about to destroy your home, why don't you come out to meet the enemy? Such a good temper?

Even the well-informed Arnold couldn't help but feel puzzled at this time.

He just silently accompanied Ye Qiong to sprinkle the potion in his hand into the lake, ignoring the murderous eyes of the monsters hidden behind the trees.

In fact, the worries of these monsters are completely unnecessary. Since there are magic potions for pollution, there are also cleaning potions for dealing with the current situation. After the incident is over, he will naturally restore the environment here to its original state.

What he has to do next is very simple, just slowly squeeze the psychological defense of the Angel of Destiny. It can't come out anyway, so just take your time.

He is not an upright Paladin. As long as he can win, it doesn't matter if he uses some despicable means.

The witch beside him quite agrees with Cosmode's approach. It is not easy for the weak to defeat the strong, so the weak are not allowed to use unconventional means to even the gap with the strong?

Besides, if Casmode dies, who will send her to church?

One is an unknown monster, and the other is the only person who can help him at this stage.

At this time, Arnold can still make a clear decision about who to help.

After scattering the magic potion in his hand, he took out a bottle of bright red potion that looked like blood from the pocket wrapped around his waist.

"Lord Casmode, your goal should be to force the monsters hiding in the depths of the lake to come out, right?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"In that case, I might be able to help you with something."

After saying this, he dropped the potion in his hand into the lake.

"A violent and irrational monster is easier to deal with than a sober one."

"That's right, Arnold, what is the potion you just dropped?"

"Blood Madness is a special potion I concocted with the help of the blood of some pretenders.

The effect is very simple, it can make others enter the second stage of the blood curse. "

"Desire?"

"You know it very well, Lord Casmode."

A smile appeared on the girl's lips, as if what she had just done was just an ordinary thing.

The lake began to become unsettled.

Because of the many magic potions that had just been dropped, the only living creature in the lake now should be the being named the Angel of Destiny.

The potion called Blood Madness played a huge role at this time.

The Angel of Destiny was already full of hatred and hostility towards Ye Qiong. At this time, it was already like a powder keg, and it would explode at the slightest touch.

The blood frenzy is the flame responsible for igniting the fuse.

"boom."

Angel of Destiny exploded and was furious.

Now it has even forgotten the terms of the deal signed with the Despair Knight.

It rushed out of the lake desperately just to issue the most vicious curse to this damn human being.

As it flew out, it stirred up a large lake, and it seemed like a light rain fell in the sky.

You know, these lakes are highly poisonous. Just when Ye Qiong wanted to take Arnold away, he didn't expect that she would dig into her pockets very calmly at this time.

He took out a bracelet and pressed the button on it.

After doing all this, he even had time to say to Ye Qiong:

"Lord Casmode, don't worry. I used to be called the almighty Arnold. This little thing won't trouble me at all."

The bracelet formed a water barrier, blocking out the incoming poisonous water.

The Angel of Destiny flying in the sky freely released his hostility to this damn knight.

"Lord Casmode, the rest is up to you."

She has a clear understanding of her frontal combat capabilities, and staying here will only become a burden.

Ye Qiong nodded to this. It was enough that the witch could help him to this extent. There was no need to ask for too much.

Pull out the dagger from your waist, open the Death Eye, and cut off the incoming bronze feather blade.

What Arnold just said is actually not wrong. It is better to deal with an enemy who has lost his mind than to deal with a sober enemy.

This Angel of Destiny was in a violent state and had completely gone berserk, with no plan at all for his actions.

"Ah hoo hoo, go to St. Kan'er City and make a lot of money. My gold coins, my star fragments, uh hehe."

It was easy to tell from the girl's slightly flushed cheeks that she was a little drunk.

The flier riding on the broom, dangling far away, did not fly in a straight line from beginning to end, but drew an "∞" in the air.

Sister, didn’t you realize that you haven’t moved for a long time?

After flying like this, in what year and month will we be able to fly to St. Kaner City?

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiong couldn't help but make such a complaint.

Looking at the appearance of this witch, he couldn't help but ask himself:

"Is she really the so-called astrology witch? Why doesn't she have the temperament of a magician at all?"

He drove the wind-winged giant bird and flew towards the place where the girl was.

The huge black bird appeared in front of the girl, but she didn't even think about avoiding it and rushed straight towards it.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiong couldn't hold himself any longer and quickly ordered the wind-winged giant bird to fly sideways to avoid it.

He glared at the guy who seemed to be the astrological witch.

"Hey, you guy, didn't you see anyone in front of you?"

The scolding voice reached the girl's ears, which seemed to make her sober up. When she opened her half-lidded eyes, she discovered that there was a giant black bird next to her.

"It's amazing. It actually has the flow of life. It's a pity that the materials used to construct it are not good, otherwise the potential would not be so low."

"So, didn't you hear what I just said? You also commented on my magic fairy."

"Ah? Is this your magic fairy?"

Just after saying this, she regretted a little, because the eyes of the blond paladin sitting on the giant bird became evil.

"I'm sorry. I was drunk just now and may have done something that offended you. I'm really sorry!"

Riding on the broom, she bent down deeply. Her figure was relatively barren, and even from this angle, she couldn't see the slightest scene at all.

It's a pity, it's sad.

However, the witch gave in much faster than Ye Qiong expected.

He did not intend to let this guy go so easily, and said in a bad tone:

"You just scratched my demon fairy. You won't just say sorry and the matter will be over, right?

Gee, I really don’t know what’s going on with young people today. They dare to go out on the road when they’re drunk, and they really aren’t afraid of being detained by the law enforcement team of the Apocalypse Empire. "

"Huh? Well, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

She touched the giant wind-winged bird and indeed saw scratches on its wings.

He dug into the small pocket hanging on his waist and handed it to Ye Qiong respectfully with both hands.

"It's just a joke, but no respect. This bottle of potion should be able to repair the wounds of this wind-winged giant bird, and at the same time, it will slightly increase its potential."

Ye Qiong took the green potion from the girl's hand.

Relying on what he saw in the magic books, he quickly figured out what it was.

Demon Spirit Marrow, an extremely rare magic potion, would cost hundreds of gold coins if it were auctioned at a gathering of magic scholars.

Using this rare potion to apologize can actually show the girl's sincerity.

He took the potion with a straight face and said coldly:

"Be careful next time. Also, you're not sober yet, are you?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"You should be going to St. Can'er City for business, right? Since you're still drunk, don't fly there on a broom, or the law enforcement team will see you and detain you."

"Huh? Are the laws in Saint Cane City so strict?"

"Oh, I might not be so harsh on other extraordinary beings, but what about magicians?"

He shook the potion in his hand and then said:

"To be able to take out this potion at will, you must be an extremely advanced magician, right?

In this case, you should know that the Apocalypse Empire hates magicians,

For people in our line of work, it’s better to be cautious when going to a ghost place like this that likes to target people. "

After hearing this, the blush on the girl's face faded a bit, and her eyes became clearer.

Regarding this advice from a stranger, he bowed respectfully and said:

"Thank you for your advice. I don't know if there is any resting place nearby. I plan to wait until I sober up before going to St. Can'er City."

Hearing this, Ye Qiong thought for a while and pointed his hand in the direction of the church.

“There is a village there, but the villagers there are quite exclusive and most likely won’t accept you.

After you find the village and walk along the path for a few minutes, you will find a church.

I am a paladin stationed there, and there is an elf living inside, who is also a magician like you.

You can consider staying here for a day and wait for the wine to sober up before heading to Saint-Canard. "

From the appearance point of view, Ye Qiong is a standard paladin, and his temperament is also quite righteous. The girl did not have too much doubt, with a grateful look on her face, she nodded respectfully and said:

"My lord, Arnold Natasha, thank you for your advice. It looks like you still need to do something here? Do you need my help?"

"I want to collect some magic materials here, so I won't go with you."

He waved his hand, as if chasing people away.

Arnold did not leave immediately, but asked politely:

"Your Excellency hasn't told me my name yet."

"Casmode, just call me Casmode."

The Astrology Witch received the order to find the whereabouts of Calvis. Ye Qiong was not stupid, how could he tell his name directly.

Arnold, on the other hand, unconsciously fell into thinking after hearing Ye Qiong's name.

He murmured to himself:

"Casmode, Casmode, what a good name.

I don’t know if you have ever slain a dragon. Judging from the name alone, it seems that you have a bad affinity with dragons. "

Um?

This astrology witch seems to be really capable. Just by relying on the name Ye Qiong reported, do you know that Casmode has killed a dragon? So what exactly is this principle?

"No, I'm just a third-level paladin. I'm a new magician. How can I slay a dragon?"

"Is that so?"

Arnold stared at Ye Qiong seriously, and there was really no trace of bathing in dragon blood on his body.

In other words, what he said was not a lie.

Arnold put his right hand to his chest and bent down apologetically.

"Sorry, I may have accidentally peeked into part of your future.

Maybe you haven't achieved the great feat of slaying the dragon now, but I believe that in the near future, you will definitely become a hero known to everyone. "

After saying that, she rode her broom and turned around, planning to fly towards the church.

The serious face of the girl just now still remains in Ye Qiong's mind. At that time, she really seemed like a sage who led the way for heroes.

Just when he was changing his mind about this drunk driving witch.

This guy fell out of the sky.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Desperate screams filled the sky.

Ye Qiong put his right hand on his forehead, suspecting that it was just his illusion.

With a heavy sigh, he let the giant wind-winged bird fly downwards and caught Arnold who was about to fall to the ground.

He looked at the innocent-looking girl.

"So, are you really capable of going to church on your own?"

Faced with this questioning, she seemed hesitant.

"Maybe, maybe, probably, I don't know why, the magic power seems to be missing."

"Give me a definite answer, yes or no."

"No, Lord Casmode, please bring me back to the church."

So, why did I just think that this girl was a sage who led the way for heroes?

He held his forehead again, waved his hand and said:

"Okay, go down first and collect some materials with me. I will take you back to the church after you finish what you are doing."

"Thank you very much, Lord Casmode."

"There's no need to add an adult, just call me by my name."

"As you command!"

Perhaps because she almost fell to the ground just now, she was mostly sober at this time.

He squinted his eyes and took a serious look at the Paladin in front of him, feeling a little familiar inexplicably.

While he was thinking, the impatient voice of the blond man came.

"So, let's go or not!"

"Here we come, here we come, the great dragon slayer, the respected Lord Casmode."

"The prefix is ​​redundant!"

The two of them were walking in the forest. In fact, Arnold was quite surprised at this time. Why did he have such inexplicable trust in the person in front of him?

This emotion of trust should not appear in witches, because witches are an extreme people and will never put their trust in a stranger easily.

But why do I feel a sense of intimacy with this paladin?

Strange, really strange.

She didn't think about it for long, she followed Casmode and collected the magic grass on the ground.

As a scholar of magic, she naturally understands the usefulness of these magic herbs.

"Lord Casmode, are you going to make a strong corrosive magic potion?"

"My lord is superfluous. Yes, I do need to prepare a concentrated acid potion."

"That's it."

She didn't ask too much. It was very impolite to ask someone you just met.

Now that she knows Cosmode's purpose, she can just help collect magic grass that can be used to make concentrated acid potions.

She would never take the other person's kindness for granted. Since the other person helped her, she should also give back.

Deep in the lake.

Repeated pollution has caused the lake to no longer be clear.

The foul smell in the water made the Angel of Destiny even more irritated.

"Why, why don't you come down yet."

It gritted its teeth and asked, but of course it received no response.

It's angry, it's annoyed, it doesn't understand.

What on earth does the damn assessor want to do?

What’s the point of doing so much preparation?

Do you really think he can defeat himself?

All it can think about right now is that when that damn human comes down, it will surely torture him severely and happily.

As if thinking of the future, it laughed extremely morbidly.

What it didn't expect was that the human being was preparing for something even more extreme.

Two hours later.

He returned to the lake with several bottles of potions in his hand, followed closely by a girl with long red hair.

The moment Arnold saw the tragic situation in the lake, he knew that the murderer was the seemingly decent paladin in front of him.

"Well, Lord Casmode, are you making these magic potions to pollute this lake?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

She was about to say something, but she soon knew what the other person was thinking.

The scent of an unknown creature came from the depths of the lake. Arnold could feel that this guy hiding in the depths of the lake was at least a fifth-level existence.

Also, with Kasmode's current strength, if he uses conventional means, he will definitely not be his opponent.

In this case, we can only find another way.

What puzzled Arnold was just that.

People are about to destroy your home, why don't you come out to meet the enemy? Such a good temper?

Even the well-informed Arnold couldn't help but feel puzzled at this time.

He just silently accompanied Ye Qiong to sprinkle the potion in his hand into the lake, ignoring the murderous eyes of the monsters hidden behind the trees.

In fact, the worries of these monsters are completely unnecessary. Since there are magic potions for pollution, there are also cleaning potions for dealing with the current situation. After the incident is over, he will naturally restore the environment here to its original state.

What he has to do next is very simple, just slowly squeeze the psychological defense of the Angel of Destiny. It can't come out anyway, so just take your time.

He is not an upright Paladin. As long as he can win, it doesn't matter if he uses some despicable means.

The witch beside him quite agreed with Cosmode's approach. It is not easy for the weak to defeat the strong, so the weak are not allowed to use unconventional means to even the gap with the strong?

Besides, if Casmode dies, who will send her to church?

One is an unknown monster, and the other is the only person who can help him at this stage.

At this time, Arnold can still make a clear decision about who to help.

After scattering the magic potion in his hand, he took out a bottle of bright red potion that looked like blood from the pocket wrapped around his waist.

"Lord Casmode, your goal should be to force the monsters hiding in the depths of the lake to come out, right?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"In that case, I might be able to help you with something."

After saying this, he dropped the potion in his hand into the lake.

"A violent and irrational monster is easier to deal with than a sober one."

"That's right, Arnold, what is the potion you just dropped?"

"Blood Madness is a special potion I concocted with the help of the blood of some pretenders.

The effect is very simple, it can make others enter the second stage of the blood curse. "

"Desire?"

"You know it very well, Lord Casmode."

A smile appeared on the girl's lips, as if what she had just done was just an ordinary thing.

The lake began to become unsettled.

Because of the many magic potions that had just been dropped, the only living creature in the lake now should be the being named the Angel of Destiny. (End of chapter)