Chapter 379

"Brother, we'll be in danger later. Get out of here."

Hearing the rabbit's whispering voice, Lott was slightly surprised. He quickly put two Loris in his arms, and then quickly away.

After running a certain distance, Lott asked, "is it safe now?"

"It's safe."

Rabbit agreed, and then yawned, small eyes began to half open, a little want to sleep.

This point, Lotte a little bit understand, this ability to predict the future is not unlimited, its equivalent to the witch's skills, is the consumption of mental power.

The little girl is too young and has little mental power. She is easy to get tired when she uses too much, which is the same as Emily's excessive use of magic.

"Come on, Betty, drink this."

As soon as Teresa, who is also a witch, sees the appearance of the little rabbit, she doesn't know her current situation, so she doesn't know where to take out a bottle of milk white medicine and give it to the little girl.

It should be her own special potion to replenish the magic, which is different in appearance from the blue potion made by the pharmacist.

Seeing Lott's strange expression, Teresa smiles and explains, "I made it out of milk. It tastes great."

Lott "...."

I don't know why, Lott thought of the high-grade milk bath, because as far as he knows, when pharmacists make magic potions, they will consume tons of purified water to make such a small bottle in front of them

"With money, even the potions have begun to pay attention to it."

Lott took the bottle, unscrewed the lid and took a taste of it. It was just like ordinary milk.

"Hey... Don't steal."

Teresa is very fond of her "high-grade pure brew". She usually doesn't share it easily. Even Emily doesn't give it to her.

"I see. You're nervous."

Lott said as she motioned for the rabbit to lift the transparent mask on her helmet so that she could drink "milk". As for the removal of the helmet, it was not allowed. It was cold outside, and Lori was very delicate.

"Ha Qiu ~!"

Look.

Theresa, who took off her helmet, couldn't help sneezing. Then she put on her helmet quickly. It's better.

The little rabbit stopped to look at her in the middle of the drink. At last, under Lott's repeated urging, he dried up the milk.

"Burp ~!"

Lori burps. Lott reaches out to wipe off the white substance on her little lips, asks her to put down the transparent mask, and then asks, "how do you feel now? Do you still want to sleep? "

Lori shook her head, looked down at the empty bottle of medicine in her hand, looked up at Lott and asked, "can I have another bottle, brother?"

Just as Lott wanted to open her mouth, Teresa said immediately, "no, I can only drink three bottles a day! Good baby, be obedient

"Oh..." Betty looked disappointed.

Lott quietly looked at a Lori of the same age, and then taught the other, finally without a smile.

Three bottles of milk a day. It seems that alimi said the same thing to Teresa.

Sure enough, when you have people to take care of, you will become mature.

"Betty." Crouching on the ground, Lott looked at the rabbit's big eyes and asked, "your ability, does your mother know?"

"She..."

Just as Laurie was about to answer, Lott felt a violent wave of air behind her.

Lott knew that the prophecy had come true.

So he quickly turned around.

I saw a large white snowball whistling past, its flight path just past the position where Lott stood before.

According to the angle and speed of the thing, if Lott was still standing there, he would have been hit in the chest or head.

Although being hit by a snowball in high-speed flight won't kill him, it's still possible to hit him lying on the ground - in front of two loris, being hit by a snowball and lying on the ground, I can't get over it in face!

It's against the authority of the big brother!

Thinking of this, Lott turned his head and looked in the direction of the snowball.

The trolls are playing snowball fights. A group of people are throwing snowballs in front of them, and a group of people squatting on the ground behind them are making "shells" as big as watermelons, and the strength of throwing them is really like a shell. Are these guys real?"Vickers, tell the snowball fighters to play far away. There are people here." Said Lott, looking at the troll ahead.

Vickers: "yes, my Lord."

The next second, the demons, who were enjoying themselves, stopped and looked at each other. Then, one by one, they scratched the back of their heads and saluted. Lott reached out and waved them away. The trolls ran away in a hurry.

When they left, Lott turned and squatted in front of the two Loris again, looked at the rabbit and asked, "let's go on, Betty. When do you have this ability?"

The little girl tilted her head and thought about it, then said in a greasy voice: "a few days ago."

A few days ago, when I just got to the dungeon?

Lott nodded. Teresa next to him quickly asked, "does your mother know you have this ability?"

"She knew it the day before yesterday, but she wouldn't let me tell anyone." Betty replied.

Lott and Teresa look at each other.

Does her mother know the role of the observer in the group?

If she knows... They have left the tribe, and the observer's identity is a hot potato, which is quite troublesome for other people to see.

Thinking of this, Lott and Teresa nodded involuntarily.

"I pity the parents all over the world. That lady has done her best to protect them. Unfortunately, people are not as good as heaven, and finally they fall into the hands of some animal."

Hey... Be careful I'll do something to you now!

Lott looked at Teresa without expression.

"Why..."

Old Lori noticed something and subconsciously covered her body and slowly retreated.

The next second, Lott grabbed her little shoulder and rubbed it hard.

"Ah!! You beast! Let go of me

"I'll show you what a beast is!"

Teresa was kicking her short legs at Lott as hard as she could, and Lott was still rubbing her little shoulders and seemed to enjoy it.

It has to be said that Lori is light, soft and easy to push down.

Old Lori seems to enjoy it. If this guy is really angry, he will use magic to defend and fight back now.

Instead of kicking your legs at Lott in vain like a little kid.

Little Lori stood aside and waited for a while, reaching out again to take off her helmet.

As soon as Lott saw her, he quickly put Teresa down, then pressed Betty's head and said, "don't pick it. It's cold. It'll freeze."

When Lori heard this, she said, "but I'm a little hot..."

"There's a ventilation system in the helmet. Let me show you how to turn it on."

Teresa watched for a long time and asked slowly, "Betty, where's your mother?"

"She's gone with some uncle." Little Lori replied softly.