wandering fairy

.Chapter 932 Steel Flow

That dull and powerful voice was decisive, giving people infinite strength and will: "The power of fate has already moved, and it is not something a few grasshoppers can resist. Wait patiently in this city. You will wait for your goal. Don't give up for any difficulties." Be discouraged, seize all opportunities patiently, carefully distinguish all possibilities, and find the subtle destiny track, and you will finally achieve your ideals”

The second altar as wide as a washbasin next to it also burst out a person-high dark green magic fire, which almost scorched the hair of the white-haired female assassin. A dull voice said: "There are still two days later at nine o'clock in the morning, in the 'Covenant of Roses' close to the mage who told you last time, you will have a greater chance of revenge"

The white-haired female assassin kowtowed respectfully, and the third altar on the other side also raised high and leaping green flames like twisted living creatures, making a peaceful and cold roar: " That little girl you brought back is a liability, doomed to die within three months, leave her as soon as possible"

The white-haired female assassin who kowtowed suddenly hesitated: "Holy One, are you saying that she will die within three months? Is there a turning point? Can you guide this child's path like I did back then?" The half-human billowing green fire made a swaying roar, bringing an incomprehensible violent and chaotic atmosphere: "I can't see her other paths, even if there are, they don't belong to our guidance. Send her out as soon as possible and concentrate on going Fulfill your career—remember, it's not just your career. It's ours too. We'll watch over you, guide you, until the tide of destiny comes. Go, go, don't let us down" Hudi All at once, the dark green billowing flames on the three altars disappeared in an instant, and there was only a trace of abyssal breath in the empty air, which was getting weaker and weaker, dissipating like smoke.

But the pretty white-haired female assassin became more and more unhappy, like mud sinking.He hid the altar with a heavy heart, walked out of his small room, and entered the ordinary hall.In the middle of the simple wooden furniture is a large table with a simple lunch.Although the mentally handicapped little girl next to her continued to wait for her to come out to eat, the meat slices and bread on the dining table were obviously missing a few pieces.Oh~~ Even the tomatoes are a little less—this girl ate them while I was away, and now she is sitting far away by the bed and pretending to be innocent.Hmph, it doesn't look very stupid.

She smiled and sat down at the dinner table.The eight-year-old girl on the other side who couldn't listen to the words also understood that this meant 'serve dinner', so she came over carefully and slowly, looking at the white-haired female assassin's face, and began to eat carefully.It seems to want to see through the mind of the white-haired female assassin.

But the white-haired female assassin herself didn't know what she was thinking.After a while, I thought: Since this girl only has three months to live, she should just leave it to others.Lest her bad luck drag me down.After a while, I thought again: "But such a stupid girl can't even understand words. Who would want it. Unless she throws it to the Peiluo Church to raise her. But~~ how can the Peiluo Church take advantage of it for nothing? Damn, even a mentally retarded girl can't do it." give them"

But then she thought again: "But if I don't give it to Peiluo Church, no one will take her in. Then I will beg on the street, and finally starve to death on the street?" Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of her past miserable experience and The horrible history of almost dying, and seeing the cautious and dependent childish eyes of the little girl opposite, my heart suddenly softened again, and for a while, I thought: Her revenge for me is meaningless, and may even be harmful.It must be lost, but~~ It would be nice to make her a full ghost.Oh~~

"Ahahaha~~" The little Quasimo who was eating with her next to her stood on the table and ate happily, with words of incitement coming out of his stuffed mouth: "Can you make a full meal?" Dead ghosts are benevolent and righteous. If people are born with the obligation to help others, then this world would have been heaven. But reality is reality, let’s be realistic. We are all living in reality. Hahahaha~~" It was like excited The cat hopped up and down on the table, rattling the plates and glasses and nearly smashing them.

The white-haired female assassin slammed her scepter on the green and black excited little Kwasaimo: "Shut up, if you are dishonest, I will whip you a few times. She's a full ghost." As he spoke, he couldn't help but glanced at the mentally handicapped little girl opposite, feeling a little pity in his heart.But a knock on the door interrupted her thoughts, and also made the quasimoo the size of a wild cat next to her scream "Ah" strangely, and flew back into the house to hide-this knock on the door Although it was very gentle, but there was no sign of footsteps in advance, it could not be the owner and waiter

The white-haired female assassin walked to the door very cautiously, chanted a spell in a low voice, and activated the scepter in her hand to cast the 'detection side camp'.After confirming that the person outside the door was not a person of kindness and order, he slowly opened the door with a 'squeak~~~~', and there stood a burly, fleshy warrior outside.

Although the burly figure wrapped in thick leather armor is not as sturdy as a Hercules, it is also as strong and powerful as a tiger and leopard. A pair of tall and thick shoulders are like tough mountains pressing in front of you, making you want to back away.And the shoulder-high two-handed long sword behind him is exuding a faint "fifth-class demonization" aura, which can cut iron like mud, break walls like paper, and change people's heads

So the white-haired woman smiled sweetly: "Are you~~ here for 'business'?" Just when the other party was taken aback, she took the other's thick hand again, and said with a smile: "Oh, you are so strong. Then wait a little bit, I'm still young~~"

"Wait a minute..." The tall and strong soldier outside began to suspect that he had gone to the wrong place. He stepped back and looked up at the porter's number. The shoemaker committed a crime, and his daughter may be an important witness, we~~" The white-haired female assassin on the opposite side interrupted with a charming smile and watery eyes: "So you suspect that I am harboring criminals here? Then you come in Let's search." Saying that, he quickly opened the door.

Inside, there was no one except for the neat furniture~~ The tiger-like warrior 'dongdongdong' walked around all the rooms, but he couldn't see anything unusual—because the white-haired woman half-closed the door just now and pretended to be a wandering warbler. At that time, her little Kwasaimo pet cast high-level invisibility spells to cover the little girl, and the little girl herself neither liked to talk nor dared to move around.So it's like air

In the end, the young and powerful warrior stood near the door, frowning and glancing around, listening to the young woman next to him nagging: "You must have heard the prophecy of those magic sticks on the street to come here. They, always It’s not accurate. Besides, the criminal is not easy to mess with, maybe he has cast spells to mislead the prophecy. Then it misleads people like us who have no money and power. Sigh~~ Your money was wasted again.”

The vigorous middle-aged soldier nodded and turned to leave. The happy female assassin said, "If you are free, you can come to me alone. The two of us can have a good chat." Behind him cast the spell "Mystic Eye" and followed the ceiling.

She didn't revoke the spell until she was sure that the warrior had walked around a few streets, closed the door tightly, and panted back: "It's dangerous, but fortunately there is only one warrior, and the ability to sense magic is not too strong. Otherwise, it would be revealed "Then slumped to the side of the bed, touched the airy 8-year-old girl and smiled: "You are also very cooperative, if you run around casually, I really want to leave you alone. Sigh~~Thanks to you To be honest, I will take care of you for a few more days. I will let you go when I find a family of honest people. I hope you can live for a few more days~~ That person is really stupid. He really has a big chest and no brains. Even a mage Dare to come and search for my old lady without any belt, hum~~ Am I~~" I was chattering, when I suddenly felt something strange outside the window and looked up - outside the window was the figure of the vigorous middle-aged soldier and the stern and fierce He turned back halfway through Sensen's eyes, and finally confirmed the suspicion just now

But~~ this is the window on the third floor

Judging from the man's polite demeanor and calm demeanor just now, he must be a steel-heart warrior who was born in the nobility. Jump tens of feet, jump directly to the window on the third floor

"Pong~~" The tall figure with broad shoulders and long arms of the other party has smashed through the window aggressively, and grabbed it like a flying eagle. What greeted him was the sharp dagger and the white-haired female assassin. Holding a grudge and snorting coldly: "The lackeys come here and give you their heads"

'Choke~~' With the sound of violent friction between gold and iron, the warrior instantly turned straight and smashed horizontally, firmly blocked the short sword with his steel armguard like a whistling stick, and then swiped his backhand with amazing agility in the blink of an eye. , grabbing the female assassin's arm tightly like a fierce eagle probing its claws, pulling the woman's body fiercely towards his head-shattering roaring fist that was heavy like a hammer

A 'bang~~' punch hit the white-haired girl's shoulder and chest, but it seemed to hit a slippery loach, and she shook her body in an instant, and turned her hand over and swung out a second punch The dagger, with the hostility of beheading hands and heads, turned into swirling silver wires, slashing vertically and horizontally, cutting people into slices of fresh meat in a blink of an eye

Hmph The burly opponent did not retreat but advanced, a pair of thick and long arms were inserted straight into the gap between the silver sword lights with steel armguards, like two heavy steel rods flying up and down, making a sharp burst of 'jingling' Hidden in the shadow of Ming's tyrannical arm is a pair of big hands like iron pincers, following the dazzling tumbling attack to grab the opponent's arm and wrist, as long as he grabs it, he will end up tearing apart the bones and tendons. The whole person is like a copper wall full of steel hooks and barbs. The white-haired female assassin pressed down with the terrifying power of a rhinoceros, her swords vibrated and trembled, and she retreated repeatedly to avoid losing.

At the moment when the woman was about to perform a magic trick secretly, she suddenly saw the blood on the other party's sinister big hand recede, and the attack of the thick and long iron arm lightened. She seemed to have lost strength, but the woman was surprised instead, and she screamed "Come on", and she was embarrassed Turn over and roll, narrowly avoiding the violent palm of the opponent's lightning strike

There was a muffled 'bang', and that powerful palm made a sunken palm print on the solid wall made of thick bluestone, which immediately made the gray female assassin Yin Fang hate: "Iron handprint? It really is Man of Steel"