The reincarnated banshee, save the world with the reincarnated daughter

Chapter 410 Meeting

Hunting is not as fun as first thought.

Meeting the person you want to meet is not as charming as you imagine.

It's a bit embarrassing in comparison.

A bit of the embarrassment of mistaken identity.

Neither of them were stupid, and they both figured out that they had mistaken the other person's race. Then an awkward atmosphere began, and the races of the two of them were generally xenophobic...

This caused Melina and Rhodes to barely speak to each other except for necessary tactical requirements.

It can't go on like this...

Melina thought, "Can I be the active party? Can I take the initiative?", but she was a little weak and didn't want to take the initiative to expose herself, so she was embarrassed and wanted to maintain basic decency.

Rhodes is elegant and capable. She realizes that Melina is not the kind of girl who needs her protection, and her exclusiveness and strong competitiveness appear.

This is probably the first time Melina has seen what fighting at all costs means.

The desire to survive at any cost.

This desire to live is like...

Like a dog falling into the water for the first time, like a tiger or leopard meeting its opponent, it shows amazing and fascinating fear and anger, as well as a pure desire to survive.

Melina was overwhelmed by this desire to survive.

For the first time in her life, she saw such a strong desire for survival that she came up with the idea that if the other person's desire for survival was the universal desire of their race, then this race would definitely stand at the pinnacle of the multi-faceted universe.

As a succubus she envied this desire to survive.

Banshees do not have such an obvious desire to survive. For banshees, their lives are more like aloof, playing house games with the races around them who are obviously inferior to themselves. Only occasionally, only Occasionally a higher reality will be revealed.

In the capitals of the seven kingdoms, high-level banshees almost only play with other banshees.

Mortals are too fragile for them.

Melina envied the other person's desire to survive.

Once again, they met their enemy.

Three human ranger legends.

This time, Rhodes was probably not confident enough to deal with the opponent, so she coldly said to Melina: "One person per person, and the last one will take turns to deal with it."

This sentence made Melina feel a little aggrieved.

If it was before.

If you hadn't guessed that the two of them were in different planes, they were of different races.

Now Rhodes will definitely say, "My little sister, can I have two with you?", but a relationship based on deception itself is not a stable and healthy relationship.

Both of them have to bear some part of the pain.

Rhodes vented his sinister voice:

"Rod von Ludwig of Ireland, in the name of the first heir to the Conqueror, takes your lives."

She is murderous.

But this wasn't the first time the rangers had faced her kind. The experienced man activated his anti-magic cloak, and at the same time switched his anti-magic bow and arrow at a speed that even Melina couldn't see clearly.

"Drink!"

Rhodes ignited some kind of accelerant on the tail of the broom, which obviously made the broom fly to a higher speed, killing him in an instant.

She took out the little magic wand and waved:

"The bell of death, Pyroblast!"

...

Three rangers were taken care of.

The loot floated on the irregular rock slab that could be called a foothold. Rhodes gasped, slowly put the small wand back into the sheath, and then used his free hand to pull out the curse stick inserted in his other waist. arrow.

It seemed that because of the injuries she suffered in reality, her factor state was also affected to a certain extent, and her reaction was not as fast as Melina saw last time.

Melina finally made up her mind.

She stepped forward deliberately.　　　唰.

Rhodes swung his swift sword expressionlessly, and the blood clearly drew a red line on the ground along the tip of the sword. As if resisting her approach.

"By our banshee standards, you're pretty good." Melina said in a friendly tone.

"Female?" Rhodes repeated with a frown. This word was a very unfamiliar and difficult to pronounce for her.

She was silent for a moment and said unhappily:

"...From a witch's point of view, you're not bad either."

She was like a cat that had released its weakness and allowed others to pet her head. This also allowed Melina to take the next step and pet her [tail].

Melina quickly moved over, bringing the distance between the two back to the distance of 'not yet identifying each other', which is the same distance between a sister and a sister.

With her extraordinary eyesight, she immediately saw Rhode's hair standing on end.

I kind of think this race called witches is quite cute, but on the other hand, I feel like I'm teasing a cat whose nails haven't been cut yet.

"Your injury..." Melina approached the other party with a boundless attitude.

Rhodes was silent for a moment and then said awkwardly:

"I'm fine. I..."

"Is your world in a civil war?" Melina asked.

Rhodes was silent again, then nodded nonchalantly:

"It's just a little dispute."

Melina saw how much she cared about the information about her tribe.

If you want to continue to be friends with the other party, I'm afraid you can't care too much about the fact that the two are not of the same race, or in other words, you can't show too much desire to learn about the other party's information.

Heart to heart.

"As for my world, it is generally in a state of balance. Although there are some contradictions, there is no civil war..."

Melina told some information about her world. On the one hand, she didn't worry about the other party coming to find her. Second, if the witches were all at Rhodes's level, then it wouldn't matter if they came... maybe?

No, you still have to take some precautions.

Melina instinctively felt that if she revealed some geographical attributes related to factor flow, it would probably lead to consequences even more serious than her fall.

So she just learned from Rhodes and only used relatively simple terms to explain the environment of her world.

Let’s not talk about factors.

Not to mention ley lines.

Not to mention its location in the universe.

"...In your world, there is a kind of cat dumpling called a clockwork cat?" Rhodes finally became interested in the world of banshees.

Melina was devouring the ore under the strange gaze of the other party.

When he heard that the other party was finally interested, he put down the ore and explained to the other party:

"A very fat cat dumpling with a furry spring on its back. It is occasionally reliable, often eats too much and is lazy to cook. It is often sneaky and slippery...but it is a furry ball, very cute and fun."

Rhodes lowered his voice and muttered:

"The more I hear it, the more familiar it becomes...you banshees don't care about these clockwork cats?"

...should it matter? Melina pursed her lips:

"There's not much to say... If you analyze our race, you should know that we are a single-sex race or a race that favors women. We have no resistance to cat dumplings like clockwork cats."

This is also related to the powerful productivity of Banshee.

If there is no productivity and encounters a race of clockwork cats, the banshee will definitely give these meows a lesson for wasting resources!

After Melina finished speaking happily, she found that Rhodes' expression was a little strange, as if he had something to say that he had to express...

(End of this chapter)