Chapter 755

Because of Hitler's "sick treatment" behavior, at night, HARTING just lay powerless aside and completely lost the interest of looking for roticabas. But that doesn't mean rotica bass will let HARTING go, so it's almost unnecessary to think. Sean also knows that HARTING will have an unforgettable night tonight.

However, Rorty cabas tossed and tossed, but she didn't fall behind in the work that she promised Sean to guide Shina's shooting skills.

At this time, Shina is struggling to cultivate her gun skills.

Maybe it's looking forward to the adventure stories that Rena once told, or maybe it's for some other reasons. Sina works very hard in practice and has never been lax at all. Even if it could be said that she was sweating like rain, and even her hands holding the gun were red and sour due to her practice of gun skills, Shina didn't stop to rest. This diligence also made Sean see Shina's future, which was destined to be extraordinary.

Cecilia's strength has reached the golden peak due to the awakening of her blood. In fact, her magic savings are almost the same, and her body has gradually accepted the transformation of magic. Therefore, recently, Cecilia has focused on the power of law, because Cecilia has the most basic ability of law analysis according to the influence attached to the awakening of her blood in her body.

As long as she completes the process of analysis, disassembly and reconstruction, she can have her own law power to form domain ability.

This step means that Cecilia will officially enter the realm of the holy land.

However, there is still a long way to go, because Cecilia is still at the level of analysis.

On the contrary, Sean is a little different from normal people.

He now has a piece of law fragment, which is the medium for him to contact the superior law, but so far Sean has not officially opened the task line of this law, which makes Sean not happy at all. Because for the strong in the holy land, the field formed by the power of the complete law is much stronger than any law fragment. Although the complete law pieced together by the law fragments would be stronger, Sean has never seen anyone collect the complete law.

Of course, Sean was not in the mood to deal with the law fragment. He was communicating with Hitler.

Strictly speaking, it's teaching Hitler some common sense.

"Harding is a demon. He is a resident of the underground world." Sean thought and said.

"I know." Hitler nodded her head with a serious face. She looked like a student listening carefully in class.

"Do you know what the devil is?"

"I don't know." Hitler said without hesitation.

There were a few black lines on Sean's face. He even heard Cecilia chuckle.

This made Sean a little helpless: "do you want to meditate?"

Cecilia made a face at Sean and stuck out her tongue.

"Alas." With a helpless sigh, Sean turned his head and looked at Hitler before he said, "then you say you know."

"I know Harding is a resident of the underground world." Hitler blinked her eyes. The innocent eyes made Sean feel as if he was being pierced by a thousand arrows. "I'm not wrong."

"Ha ha." Cecilia finally couldn't help it. "I don't think I can meditate."

Now even Cecilia finally understood why there were only 18 trainee Templars when she escorted Hitler to the void. I'm afraid everyone in the Life Church wants to stay away from such a problem child, but because she has a strong divine power, everyone has to protect her. After all, she has the special honor of the chief saint.

"All right." Sean also had a helpless face and even felt a headache. "Although the demon descendants are the children of God and people, their original behavior of hiding underground belongs to the behavior of betraying the gods. Because of this, all the demon descendants are excluded by magic In other words, although your intention is good, if you use divine magic on the demons, you are torturing them. "

"Ah!" Hitler let out a exclamation and put her hands over her mouth. "I'm sorry, I didn't know I should have done such a rude thing to Mr. HARTING. I'm sorry. I'm going to apologize to Mr. HARTING. "

With that, Hitler quickly got up, bowed slightly to Sean, and then quickly ran to the other side of the temporary camp.

There, HARTING was lying helpless in his sleeping bag. At this time, he was not willing to talk to rotica bass. Today, Hitler forced him to "treat" which really made him feel very bad. Of course, the helplessness of magic is also a manifestation of the inability of demon descendants to survive on the surface.

After all, there are so many churches on the surface.

Rotikabas was still talking about something, but when he saw Hitler trotting over from the corner of his eye, he showed a bad smile, said good night to HARTING and left. Harding had longed for Rorty cabas to leave quickly, so he was naturally relieved that he left, but he began to regret why he came to the wilderness with Sean.

"Mr. HARTING." Hitler's voice suddenly sounded around Harding, which made Harding shiver instantly, just like a hairy cat.

"You, don't come here!" Poor Harding, there's a tremor in his voice.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Harding. I really didn't know that my magic would hurt you so much today. I'm really sorry." Hitler's voice was a bit of a cry. She knelt down next to Harding's sleeping bag and looked uneasy, "Mr. Harding, please forgive me. I will certainly pay attention to the influence range of divine Arts in the future and try not to have any impact on you. "

Seeing Hitler's sad appearance and tears swirling in her eyes, Harding was also a little unbearable. He was not an unforgivable person, otherwise he would not want to break away from the bloody flag and let his ethnic group change its political position. Therefore, when he saw Hitler's wronged and injured appearance, he also had a flood of sympathy, so he sat up and patted Hitler on the head.

"I'm fine." Harding smiled and whispered, "I know you didn't mean it. It's none of your business The race on the surface still knows too little about our underground residents, so it's not your fault. "

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Harding." Hitler looked at Harding, who barely squeezed out a smile but still had an unspeakable pain, and then said with a kind of cry, "you look very uncomfortable and painful."

HARTING's face suddenly changed, but he was already pale enough to show a paler look.

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"Does it really matter?" Cecilia still has a smile on her face up to now. "Let Hitler run over and apologize to HARTING."

"I think there should be no problem." Sean thought for a moment, then said, but his tone was a little uncertain.

"Haven't you ever wondered why Hitler, as a saint, would have no common sense?" Cecilia's face was still smiling, and there was something more like a prank. "Many times, Hitler's behavior is more like a subconscious conditioned reflex, but her own thinking ability is insufficient It is obvious that Hitler's childhood was not very happy when she would be trained to be such a person. "

Sean frowned slightly: "conditioned reflex?"

"Do you understand?" Cecilia laughed.

In an instant, Sean had a bad feeling.

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"The action is very standard and pretty good." For Shina, Rorty cabas's teaching has never had any water, and of course it will not be polite, "but your strength is not enough, so you can't maximize the power of your gun Watch how I do it. "

As she spoke, roticabas took the long gun in hina's hand and just stabbed forward gently.

But almost at the moment of this shot, there was an extremely strong wind roaring out, breaking through the air like a fierce wave. The rotation of the air flow can be easily captured even by the naked eye. You don't have to think about how powerful the gun is. But the only fly in the ointment is that the air flow out of the air did not push forward too far, about more than ten centimeters.

"When the speed and strength of your gun reach a certain level, even if you don't have fighting spirit, you can stab a gun like me." Rotikabas threw the gun back to hina, and then said, "continue to practice well. You have a long way to go. " After saying this, Rorty cabas turned and left, but her eyes were aimed at Harding's rest, and she muttered, "the saint girl's mind is very simple, and it's easy to make a conditioned reflex. Why haven't you heard Harding's scream?"

Almost as soon as Rorty cabas's voice fell, HARTING's scream sounded.

This time, HARTING's scream was significantly louder than this morning. Obviously, Hitler's blessing on Harding's life divinity may have been upgraded.

After hearing the scream, rotikabas's face showed a satisfied look: "I can finally have a good sleep tonight."

At the same time, roticabas whistled softly and walked towards his sleeping bag. When he was harassed by HARTING in the middle of the night a few days ago, Rorty kasbas really hated his teeth, but just as he usually bullied HARTING at noon, he didn't dare to compete with a demon at night, even if he was a dark elf.

At this time, a feeling of revenge made rotikabas extremely happy.

As for what should be bothered next, that's what Sean should worry about.