Chapter 220

The night was cold and quiet. Under the cold moonlight, you could see a big pit somewhere in the wasteland. Around the pit, there were some disgusting flesh and blood fragments, because the dust caused by the explosion was still everywhere. These were the consequences caused by Ye Chui's magic missile, and a staggering figure suddenly stood up in the dust.

He looked around in horror, as if he hadn't figured out what had just happened. It was the egula. His low-key and luxurious clothes were almost the same as what Debbie said. He was almost no different from the beggar. His dirty face was full of frightened tears. He seemed to have been hurt, but he was completely stunned.

At the moment of the explosion, he heard Donna's warning, retreated quickly, and just hid behind dosh, making dosh his human shield, so he survived.

He was very lucky, but looking at the tragedy in front of him, he would rather not have his own luck.

"Donna... Dorothy..." agura trembled and shouted the names of his two companions. His voice was a little crying. His eyes searched the ground. When he saw those messy pieces of flesh and blood on the ground, he cried like a child and fell to the ground.

But at this time, his hand touched something, warm, and the touch told him that it was a living person. He hurried to turn his head, and then saw the "thing", he was frightened and * * in an instant. He wanted to stand up and run away, but he accidentally fell to the ground and shouted.

That's Dorothy. I don't know whether it was the explosion that activated the guardian spell on her, or because of her simple life, Donna was almost blown to pieces, but Dorothy still survived, but her whole body was so miserable that the noble childe egula peed out because of fear.

Dorothy whispered softly, "ring... Ring..."

Agura shouted as if she were going to collapse, and finally heard Dorothy's repeated words. He was stunned. Although he was not a smart young master, he soon understood Dorothy's meaning. He bravely climbed to Dorothy's side and held up her bloody right arm with both hands.

On the ring finger of his right hand, he wears a space ring.

Egula took a deep breath. Slowly put his sword Qi into Dorothy's body, and then a magic scroll was taken out of the ring.

The white scroll is a very precious light healing scroll, and it is also an advanced healing scroll. It is worth hundreds of gold coins. As long as people are not dead, they can be saved. Even lost limbs can be recovered with this scroll.

Agura's eyes lit up slowly. He didn't expect that Dorothy still had this kind of thing. This scroll is not only of high value, but also hard won. Only high-level magicians who are proficient in light magic can make it. It often takes several days, and there is a great chance of failure. Its effect is also very significant, and it can cure almost any trauma.

Agura wiped the tears in her eyes and hurriedly tore away the scroll.

Warm white light diffused from the scroll, and then slowly wrapped Dorothy's body.

Agura felt cold and looked forward to Dorothy's rapid recovery in the white light. I don't know how long I waited, the white light gradually dissipated, and Dorothy had recovered and lay there as before.

"Dorothy?" agura whispered.

"Wow -" Dorothy suddenly shouted and sat up from the ground, panting heavily. She looked at her hands and legs to confirm that she had completely recovered. Then her face showed a grim smile, which was a distorted expression of hatred that made agura unable to form, It seemed completely different from the Dorothy he had always admired and pursued.

"That armor man, one day I'll break his bones one by one and cut off every piece of flesh and blood..." Dorothy's mouth sounded like a devil, which had long been different from the voice of the noble lady who agura was familiar with.

Originally, agura expected Dorothy to recover and have a companion he wanted to rely on, but at this moment, he found himself suddenly afraid of Dorothy.

Dorothy turned to look at agura and got up from the ground. She took another look at her ragged clothes. Without avoiding suspicion, she took out a new dress from the space ring and changed it.

Agura was stunned. He was a playboy who pursued Dorothy hard. The picture in front of him was about the picture he had imagined countless times, but at the moment, he turned around involuntarily and quickly changed into a new dress.

With his help, he looked at Dorothy who had changed his clothes: "what shall we do next?"

"Find a way to return to the imperial capital first." Dorothy said coldly. Her voice was full of vicious hatred. She was almost shattered by the magic bomb. Although she was restored by the treatment scroll, it was obvious that the efficacy of the scroll could not cure her soul

"Yes, first find a way to go back to the imperial capital." egula nodded hurriedly, "then we'll find a rescuer and break the armor man and the magician into pieces. We..."

Agura's voice suddenly stopped and looked to one side with some horror.

Dorothy also saw there, and her originally vicious and distorted expression changed.

At night, four orcs are cold approaching them

……

It was early in the morning, and it was just dawn. The guard of the city Lord in charge of the night watch East Gate in quays City slept soundly against the wall of the city tower. The cold weather and the hard wall made him very uncomfortable. He muttered a few complaints and was ready to find a more comfortable position.

But at this time, he heard the sound of "Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang.

The city Lord's guard scolded a dirty word and looked at the bright sky. It's not time to open the city gate. It must be the vegetable farmers who came to quills early to knock on the door, damn guys. He must be angry with these people later!

Some lingered to the city gate, looked outside through the door hole and found that there was only one person, so the city Lord guard scolded and opened the heavy city gate. He was about to scold again, but when he saw the man outside the door, his face was only surprised.

It was indeed a middle-aged vegetable farmer, but he was miserable and full of wounds, as if he was dying with only half his life left.

When the gate was finally opened. The vegetable farmer fell to the ground, gasped a few times, and shouted to the city Lord's guard: "my... My village was... Attacked by a group of orcs..."

……

In the morning.

"Baby, think about how you felt at that time yesterday and try if you can send out [dragon roar]!"

In the lobby of old John's Hotel, Yechui and others have finished breakfast. At this time, a group of them gathered around the table and looked forward to the baby dragon. Ye Chui tried to make the baby dragon use [dragon roar] again.

After a night's rest, the little guy has completely recovered from his bruises yesterday, which makes people have to sigh the strong resilience of the dragon's blood.

Hearing Ye Chui's words, the dragon baby with a round stomach immediately stood up, proudly straightened his body and brewed for a moment. In the expectant eyes of the people: "mutter!"

"This is your usual cry. Think about how you felt when you attacked the phantom cat yesterday." the people sweated a little, and Debbie continued.

Baby dragon brewing for a moment again: "mutter!"

Aifeiya had a headache and said, "it's not such a cry, baby. You have to shout out other languages. You have to use the language of the dragon to really give play to the power of [dragon roar]. Think again."

These words made the dragon baby fall into meditation, and the little guy racked his brains and thought seriously. Then he stood up again, his small eyes staring straight at him, and took a deep breath.

Seeing it like this, the people around the table felt that the little guy was really going to use [dragon roar] this time. They were nervous and excited waiting.

Then——

Baby dragon's face was fierce: "Wang Wang!"

Everyone: "

Well, it's really other languages

Looking at the way everyone at the table was sweating, ye Chui suddenly thought of something: "I have a way, maybe it can be useful!"

So he quickly took out a Warcraft calling card from the space ring. In a white light, ye Chui called out Mina, the phantom cat that was included in the space ring yesterday. The cat was not good in the ancient tomb last night. She was a fourth-order dragon like beast. She was already a very good class in the magic pet, but every Warcraft in the ancient tomb was stronger than her, And each one is far more dragon like animals than her dragon. Although Ye Chui can't really let the little brother of the 18 dragon babies teach the phantom cat a lesson, the cat Warcraft had a very miserable time in one night and has been shrinking in the corner shivering.

Now she was summoned by Ye Chui, and she was about to run away. As a result, ye Chui grabbed the wings behind her first step. It immediately began to earn and move hard. Then it soon saw the little thing standing on the table. The originally tragic cry suddenly softened and was a little happy: "meow ~ ~"

"Roar -"

In response to it is dragon baby's [dragon roar]

A strong breath came out of the baby dragon's mouth. With a bang, the leftovers on the table were blown away by the powerful force, and scattered everywhere in the lobby.

Thanks to the agility of the people sitting at the table, they were not spilled all over.

Then the dragon baby swished into Vivian's arms, and the little head looked warily at the phantom cat carried by Ye Chui

Everyone: "

"It seems that this cat has left indelible psychological trauma in the baby's heart..." Ye Chui couldn't help sighing. Different from the fright of dragon baby, the phantom cat has been crying happily and trying to get close to dragon baby. Ye Chui directly took out the Warcraft recall card and sent the phantom cat back to the ancient tomb.

Old John, the hotel owner, heard the news and hurried to pick up the leftovers on the ground. Now he knows that ye Chui can't afford these people, so he moves very quickly. "The cat was collected when the iron swordsman fought with them yesterday?" Debbie then asked Ye Chui. Because Grayton was here, he specifically said that the iron swordsman fought with them. Ye Chui nodded. "It was thrown into the ancient tomb yesterday." "what are you going to do with the phantom cat?" Grayton asked with a chicken leg in his hand. Yesterday, the iron swordsman recalled Kamina from the ancient tomb and took it into the ancient tomb, which opened his eyes. Ye Chui has a lot of novelty, he continued, "The phantom cat is very valuable at first sight. Irene must have spent a lot of money on it... Should Irene still be alive?" "her name is Dorothy..." Ye Chui corrected. The fat man really couldn't remember the names of the nobles. He then said, "she's still alive." There is a contract between the demon pet and the master. If the master dies, the demon pet will be directly liberated. But now ye Chui can feel that the contract constraints on the phantom cat still exist, but it has become much weaker. It seems that his magic missile yesterday was not in vain. Even if dosh doesn't die, he has been seriously injured - what ye Chui doesn't know is that it is actually because dosh is heavy After the injury healed, his mind was affected, which weakened the bondage of the slave contract. Grayton nodded and looked at Jarvis, the steel swordsman who had been sitting at the table from the beginning: "I didn't expect that you were so good. Andrey was hurt by you for three seconds. I'm afraid I couldn't do it." "A swordsman at the top of the Ninth level is nothing more than a swordsman." Jarvis replied in imitation of Ye Chui's hoarse voice. "When shall we compete?" Grayton said with great interest. "Yes, you say the time and place." Jarvis immediately got excited. "No!" Ye Chui quickly stopped, stared at Jarvis, and then thought that Jarvis had no eyes, so he turned around helplessly, "it's urgent for us to hurry to the imperial capital, and we'll talk about other things at that time." "eh?" At this time, Debbie suddenly found that many people were hurrying by outside the hotel. It seemed that she was in a hurry to see what was going on, so she asked Old John, who was packing up, "what happened in the city today?" "distinguished Miss Debbie." old John said quickly and respectfully, "It is said that the vegetable farmer of a nearby village rushed to the gate of the city seriously this morning and reported that his village was attacked by a group of orcs. Now he is still in his village and wants to ask for foreign aid in quels city." "orcs!?" Ye Chui and his party were surprised one after another. "What noble lady, I'm not a noble. I can't afford this title." Debbie's attention seems to be different from the others. It's an expression of shame and joy. Others: "... (to be continued.) PS: this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation