The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 242 The Powerful Evil Stranger Outside the Fairy Village (One more update!)

"Good morning, Mr Piabik, your hat looks good today."

Seema Ramsey, the former frigate observer of the Kryta Fleet, greeted the elves passing by outside.

It may be that the air here is full of sweetness.

Although he washed last night.

But just after waking up, it is inevitable to feel the sweetness on the tip of the tongue.

Oh heaven for sweet tooth lovers.

The guy with the mechanical eye will like it here.

If he hadn't died in that intergalactic voyage war...

"Yes, Nora's will informed my choice today - dappled purple."

"I like the color."

"Although, its interpretation is anxiety and fright..."

A man named Piabuik responded enthusiastically.

The life span of goblins is not the same as that of ordinary things.

The passage of time will not leave traces on their faces or bodies.

Whether they are old or young depends entirely on whether their souls are light or not.

"Maybe some accidents will happen today, you have to be careful, Mr. Seema Ram."

"After the queen is lost, Nora's will can no longer protect you strangers."

The goblin suddenly frowned and said.

Afterwards, without waiting for Seema Ram's response, she left directly.

Seeing off the goblin, Seema Ram didn't have any special feelings.

Goblins are always like this, they often get into some kind of queer murmur.

At first, Seema Ram and his teammates thought it might be a sign of some kind of evil influence on the goblin.

But this is not the case, the fairies in this world are like this.

Seema Ram did not read much about the specific custom extension.

That would put him to sleep better than the battleship's components and reaction formulas...

Probably like some witches like to chew on old shoe heels.

These involve the existence of magic, and there are always some weird hobbies.

Seema-Ram was unimpressed by this.

He has retired from the battleship.

Currently a half-casual, half-combat comprehensive online player...

Seema Ram warmed up a bowl of hot soup as she had done in the past few days.

The energy apparatus faithfully carried out his orders.

While he was waiting for the delicious food, Seema Ram caught a glimpse of a strange human coming from the entrance of the village.

This is not very unusual.

But if the opponent's body is shrouded in an ominous light like blood.

It's not easy to say...

Sima Ram frowned, and subconsciously adjusted the protective gear on his body to prepare for battle.

He felt that there was a high probability that the opponent was an integrated network player.

Weekly free dungeons of this scale are not opened in one direction.

It is more like an open world, and every integrated player who refreshes the copy can choose to enter anytime, anywhere.

And based on the difference in time velocity between planes.

Some integrated network players only entered, while some integrated network players had already passed the maximum time limit for the weekend dungeon.

This is also the reason why the establishment of cross-plane comprehensive network player guilds requires a lot of resources:

It can reconcile this deviation to a certain extent.

"Stop! Evil stranger!"

"This is the territory of goblins, we do not welcome any evil existence!"

The goblin who was guarding the entrance spotted him and said sharply.

Although it is less than the size of a human waist, it does not look majestic at all.

But the powerful magical aura lingering on the other party proved the weight of its words.

"I need some information about the ancient spirits, for which I can pay you some money."

The visitor said so.

Under the lingering red light that symbolizes cruelty and evil, Sima Ram can see the golden pupils of the other party.

Trouble with fairies in Fairy Plains?
This brother has a strong head!
Seema Ram thought so.

"Stranger, there is nothing you want in the goblin's territory."

"Leave here, and the holy Nora will curse all existences that try to attack the goblin field."

The goblin guard looked at each other warily.

It seemed to read some information from those lingering red lights.

Although the tone did not improve much.

But the rushing trend that was just around the corner stopped.

It seems that it still has a lot in mind...

Seema Ram could see that the words of the goblin guard made the visitor ponder for a while.

In his lingering pale gold eyes, he stared at the elf-like human body, showing a bit of consideration.

Subconsciously, Sima Ram instinctively felt that the other party was not thinking about the goblin's force or curse.

But about some other, more dangerous reason...

As the other party pondered, the atmosphere suddenly became oppressive.

A substantive sense of oppression, like a boulder weighing heavily on the heart, gradually enveloped the village of goblins.

Sima Ram saw that all his teammates were attracted.

The time for the other party to ponder was not long.

But for all creatures who can perceive all this, it is indescribably oppressive.

It's like a mortal being in a strange wilderness, encountering a suspicious existence with a bulging waist and asking for directions.

After not getting an answer, the other party's silence gave the feeling to all things, just like the goblins at this moment.

At this time, someone suddenly hesitated and said:
"Is this Mr. Wizard?"

A sudden voice broke the other party's silence.

His eyes filled with endless fire looked at the area where the voice was located.

After a little thought, the other party's expression softened a little.

Suddenly, Seema Ram felt a sense of relief and relief as the captain said, "I don't need to work overtime today."

Damn, it's a good thing I retired early...

Seema Ram knocked on his head loaded with several special equipment.

I feel that the weird visual sense just now is caused by some bugs in my equipment under the interference of magic particles.

As we all know, all incomprehensible failures encountered in hull repairs that do not interfere with normal operation can be pushed to magic particles!

And following the gaze attracted by the other party, Sima Ram also saw the existence of the voice.

Huh?
Is it the halfling with the goblin half-blood?

Like Mimi Farley, or what?

Seema Ram adds an accent mark to the top of the opponent's head.

Being able to get in touch with comprehensive online players is still the original life of such dangerous comprehensive online players, so it is worth a mark.

But at this moment, Seema Ram discovered the remarks he had set before.

"Halfling who can make delicious pumpkin soup and sauce..."

"I remember you, little one."

At this time, the other party said so.

Seeing the uneasy face of the goblin halfling, Sima Ram brightened instantly.

The next moment:

"You said you wanted to buy me a meal..."

Oh, it suddenly turned cloudy with light rain...

(End of this chapter)