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Chapter Eight: Toxic on(2/2)

While speaking, Et glanced at Mei again and said, "You actually have such a beautiful subordinate..."

Mei glared at Et coldly, and immediately scared the tall swordsman who had experienced the wind and frost and had a cold sweat. When the melee just started, the adventurers relied on their strong personal strength, tacit cooperation and the magic advantage of the mage to defeat several heavy infantry, and even knocked down an elf rider.

However, Mei appeared.

She rushed into the adventurer's team with a strange and unpredictable body technique, instantly killed the warrior, kicked the female thief out of the defense circle, then grabbed the mage, and retreated. When she retreated, she took the time to kick Et's throat! Mei's long legs that were traversing were indeed extremely attractive, but when two sharp short blades on her heel were drawing sparks on the armor, Et had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery in front of her.

Two young people who fought and committed evil together are reminiscing about the past. The middle-aged man among the adventurers has quietly approached Roger a little, and then he suddenly shouted: "Et! Opportunity! Grab him..."

Before he finished speaking, his screams came to an abrupt end! Roger's hand had appeared in front of him less than half a meter, and there was a small dark black fireball rolling in his palm! The middle-aged man looked at the fireball close at hand and could feel the surging magic power contained in it. The surging heat instantly made his eyebrows curl!

Although the fireball technique is a very big magic, in the past forty years, a middle-aged man has never seen a magician who can attract a fireball without emitting it! What kind of magician is this fat man with a cold air all over his body?

In an instant, he was sweating heavily!

Roger flipped his hand and the dark black fireball flew into the sky. He patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder and smiled and said, "There is only one life, don't be so anxious to die."

The fat man turned his head and said, "Et, come with me. You companions are a little dangerous and you have to let them down. There is no need to search and check, just hand over the weapon."

The adventurers looked at each other and honestly put down their weapons. They had a bloody conflict with the Aslofik Empire military. It was a nightmare for every adventurer. After Mei appeared, they all had a dying heart. Fortunately, Et was an old acquaintance with the other leader, so of course they refused to waste the rare opportunity to survive.

In the White Stone City Hall, Ett, who was drunk, was telling her adventure on the Longines Sea in a swarm. There were many exciting battles, and of course there were also less bright parts, such as robbing a merchant ship. Over the years, Ett's strength has indeed improved a lot, but his arrogant personality, who is so happy to be praised, has not changed at all.

At this moment, on the table in front of the two, there was a large piece of dark and stone-like thing placed. It looked a little transparent and exuded a strange smell.

This is what adventurers want to protect even if they are willing to be enemies with the army. Whale fragrance. Whale fragrance is an extremely precious spice and has always been produced only in the bodies of roaring whales in the deep sea. If such a large piece of whale fragrance appears in the imperial capital Richelieu, it can sell at least 10,000 gold coins, which is indeed enough for these adventurers to retire directly.

But this thing that is enough to make a powerful adventure group fight for it is now completely ignored by Roger.

The fat man suddenly felt a little moved.

Et suddenly took out a beautifully decorated note and handed it to Roger, saying, "By the way, we once had a sneak attack and killed a magician. His ice cone technique was really powerful. Later, I found this note from him, but there was no magic at all. It was all about the miracles of the Ice Goddess. I remember you were a magician. Although it was not so authentic, this thing might be useful to you. You can take it first. If it is useless, you can return it to me, and maybe you can sell it."

Roger's heart moved and took the magic note and put it in.

"By the way, Roger, how are you doing in the empire? Depending on your style, you should be a viscount!" After finally hyping up his heroic deeds, Et finally remembered that he had not figured out this problem.

"Prince." Roger smiled.

“…”

The fat man had a long chat with Ett all night, and then asked him and his companions to go to Tiffany first and wait for him to come back.

In the early morning, Roger left a thousand garrison troops in White Rock City and led the rest of the troops to march towards Crawford Town.

In the cold morning breeze, a mysterious knight suddenly appeared beside Roger and rode with him.
Chapter completed!
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