Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 54 Nausica

Anger squatted on the table and looked at the blue sky through the window.

The warm sun sprinkled on the skin, quietly depicting a golden rim, a gentle and pleasant atmosphere, so that he could not help but get sleepy.

How long have you not felt sleepy? Since the Bauhinia, Angel has not really relaxed, one is the cause of the mood, and the second is the boat and the sea, it is inevitable to bump. On the Bauhinia, Anger always felt that he was stepping on the cotton.

But above the whale, it is as smooth as the real land.

This kind of stability makes Angel's peace of mind hard. There was nothing to do, basking in the warm sunshine, smelling the fragrance of the grass, and Angel slept unconsciously.

A small stone made a beautiful arc, and it was thrown in from the window and landed on the table.

Not too big a small voice, disturbed Angel's sleep.

Opened a slightly embarrassed eye, Angel, who just woke up, was still in a state of stagnation until another stone fell in. Under the rebound of inertia, he jumped at the hand of Anger.

At this time, Anger slowly returned to God, and doubted the pebbles.

Who is pranking?

Anger stretched his neck and looked out the window.

The green grass oil and oil are swayed by the breeze blowing, the cloud whales fly smoothly, and the clouds cover the lawns not far from time to time, and only the cows and sheep can be seen faintly.

Anger looked left and right and found nothing.

Just as he was puzzled, a female voice with a hoarse and hoarse voice passed into his ear:

"Hey, boy, are you looking for me?"

......

It was a plump woman wearing a brown leather coat and a silver-scale shoulder bag.

In the tent opposite Anger, she had previously covered the clouds, and Angel did not find it.

Through the open window on the tent, Angel can only see the woman opposite him, leaning against the table, holding his hand and looking at him curiously. On her other hand, she was throwing a small stone back and forth. This move was telling Angel, who was the one who had lost the stone before.

Although I can't see the woman's whole body, but from the long brown hair and the graceful upper bound, the woman's figure should be tall.

The woman's appearance is glamorous and mature, and she looks at her face and looks both **** and lazy.

Even Angel, a young boy who is still vague about the concept of women, can’t help but see his eyes bright.

With the melodious breeze, Anger and Nausicaa began their first conversation.

Nausicaa, the opposite lady, is very talkative, and it is easy to grasp the dominance of the topic. Even if Anger takes the initiative to open the topic, she can express her expressions and actions. Words, words and rhetoric, then slowly dominate the topic again.

When Anger chats with her, she doesn't even feel uncomfortable. Even if the topic is often biased, it still makes people feel happy.

This is a natural leader.

"You are not from the blood of the nine cabins?" Nausica has a fascinating slap in the face, and the green eyes look at Angel.

"Nine cabin bloody?" Angel's doubtful chanting.

"Sure enough, you don't have a **** atmosphere on your body. It's a lucky little guy." Nausica didn't know where to pull out a long-handled black gold pipe, taking a sip from time to time, and the spit out of the smoke circle and cloud. Her body is always surrounded by white smoke.

The nine-cylinder blood bucket is a method of screening the talents of the barbaric caves. All the talents are divided into nine different stone cabins for **** battle. The winner is the king, and the loser is dead. There is a safe area in each stone cabin, but the safety zone is open for a limited time. In addition, there are ten rules in the stone cabin. The talents must survive all kinds of means, whether by playing the game or by brute force, bypassing or using the rules of the stone cabin.

He now understands why when he passed a square stone house, he smelled a strong **** smell, because it was the stone cabin of the blood of the talented person!

The only winner in the stone cabin was allowed to join the barbarian cave.

According to Nausicaa, the winner of the stone cabin has to rely on wisdom to win, to win by the distance, and to win by pretending to die.

"There are only two people who really qualify for the battle." Nausicaa spit out a smoke ring.

"One is the barbarian Baruba in the fourth cabin."

"The other one?" Anger asked.

Nausica looked directly at Anger, and her mouth opened with a sultry smile: "The other one is me."

Upon hearing this answer, Angel's eyes were rounded, and she did not expect that a woman who looked **** and glamorous would be qualified by combat.

On her body, Anger couldn't see a sense of blood, only feeling calm and lazy.

Such a woman would be a savage person who killed the whole cabin and qualified for survival? !

"Is it cruel? Actually not. This is... the truth of the world." Nausica smiled slightly: "In order to survive, everything can be done."

"The natural selection, the survival of the fittest." Angel said slowly.

Nausicaa looked at Angel with a high look. "The summary is very incisive. This sentence is not like the style you can say at this age."

Angel failed to swear. This is really not what he said, but he stood on the shoulders of giants and has earth civilization as the foundation. He can learn things and it is very good!

"Well, stay here very busy, bothering you just want to chat and solve boredom. After talking for so long, just come here." Nausica stuck out and gently pulled down the white curtain of the window: "Last Remind you that you have not gone through the **** battle, and some people may not be satisfied."

Nausicaa pointed to a few small tents in the distance: "Do you see those tents? These are the winners of the nine cabins."

Angel saw that because of the relationship, he could only see a small tent. However, he clearly saw that as his eyes looked, the curtains of several tents were gently pulled down, showing that those people were always watching him.

This reminds him of the fact that when he was taken by Fuluola around the road, he always felt that there was a thorn in his back, and that kind of cold and sullen sorrow, perhaps it was those who made it.

"After all, people who can win from the nine-class **** battle have more or less a sense of superiority. In this world, many disputes come from - unfair. Do you understand? Little boy."

Not suffering from unequalness. Although Angel understands this, he is only on the cloud whale today! Your nine-cylinder blood bucket is not over yet!

"However, you don't have to worry about the whales. Just the sorcerer did not set up a ban outside your tent. You can leave the tent at any time. And we are all restricted to the tent and can't go out." Uzika: "This is one of the reasons why they will see you unhappy."

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For Nausicaa, don't look very happy, but Angel has always been alert. As she said, there are people who can come out of the nine-cylinder blood bucket.

However, the final reminder of Nausicaa, Angel is placed in the heart.

It is not the trust of Nausicaa, but the distrust of human nature.

The clouds are full of stars, and the curtains of the night are opened by the gentle moonlight.

When Anger had dinner, he still wondered if he would take the initiative to brush the presence of a cheap tutor, and Flora appeared in front of him.

"Good evening, Angel."

"Miss Furola, you are good."

For the name of Anger, Flora did not care. Although her origin is not the same as Isa, she did not have a surname. She was adopted by Sanders since she was a child. She wanted to be the title of the tutor, but the tutor did not agree.

"The tutor's experiment has been done, I think you should see him in the past."

[It’s also a female match... It’s not the inherent logic of the novel. What is surrounded by the protagonist is a woman. The simple line is the main line to arrange this female match to appear... Nausicaa represents tough, cheerful, brave and courageous. What I want to write is that in the world of wizards, there are also a large number of women who insist on their own heart and walk alone for their own pursuit. Instead of just being a vassal of a man, seeing the strong person will recommend the pillow, even when the vase is needed. Just sauce. _(:зゝ∠)_Feeling to the height of equality between men and women, I am so great, praise me! 】

[PS: Nausicaa likes to smoke a long-handled pipe, mainly thinking of the scorpion scorpion in the "Spiritual April 4th", full of mystery and customs. 】

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