I'm playing Yuanshin in Tivat!

Rosalia said to herself, wondering if I can stop working overtime now?

It doesn't seem to work.

She swore an oath not to let the shadow of Mond's night disturb Boss Lu, not only can't get off work now, but she has to hurry up and take down the treasure troupe before it enters the newspaper office.

She stepped on the ground lightly, and the hard spear supported the ground. The gun body underwent a slight elastic deformation, like a spring, providing Rosalia with a slight thrust. She accelerated forward, and a cold wind suddenly blew on the silent street.

The trajectory of the element goes all the way forward.

She stopped suddenly. In the corner between the two storefronts, the thin wooden door of the Steambird News Agency was half-closed, as if the door was wide open.

This……

Are you late?

"The enemy has been dealt with?" Rosalia said to herself.

"No."

Originally, he didn't expect to get an answer, but Lu Kong's voice came faintly through the wooden door.She had just taken a sip of tea and her voice was very moist.

"That's your task. I won't intervene too much. I'll just watch from the sidelines. After all, meddling in Mond's internal affairs will be recorded in the poetry anthology by Fengshen."

Lu Kong said.

What is the difference between this and my small notebook?

Rosalia thought instinctively.

"The level of Barbatos's poems is completely opposite to his calmness when reading poems, and the quality is not right." Lu Kong said with a smile.

Even if she couldn't see the expression, Rosalia knew she was smiling.

Is this an arrangement between old friends?Rosalia couldn't understand anyway, she chose not to listen, anyway, Fengshen didn't have special meaning to her like other Mond people.

She was chasing the breath of the elements, and began to search everywhere in Mond City.

Rosalia made a full circle and returned to the bottom of the city wall, where she fought the Night Hero.

"The very cunning enemy has returned to the scene."

It can be seen that this member of the Treasure Thieves Group has been seriously injured, and the stone wall is full of messy footprints. If it is a healthy and normal adult, it will only leave a vertical footprint.

Rosalia frowned. Instead of grabbing any rope, she jumped up lightly, leaned against the almost vertical city wall, and began to climb with her bare hands. A strange scene appeared, she was almost hovering. Climb on walls without any footholds, just like Spiderman in the movie.

When she reached the top of the city wall, she turned around and looked indifferently, and cut off all the hooks and locks with one shot.

The holders of the Eye of God are especially good at crawling. Rosalia herself relies on the adhesion of the ice, and it is not clear what principle other people use.

But they all use elemental power, so they should be about the same.

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"As long as I can get to that place... as long as I can get to that place..."

Du De's body is not miserable.

Originally, the wounds on the surface of his body were frozen, but after several large movements and the power of the ice element attached to his body gradually dissipated, horrible wounds appeared, and bright red blood began to overflow, like a balloon filled with water, several terrifying cracks appeared on the balloon.

Stealing things to this level, stealing out of the realm, out of the level.

It is the direction of force, which is not quite right.

【Amazing perseverance, the determination to reach the destination drove him forward, and the last strength was squeezed out of his withered body. What a miracle, dragging his seriously injured body, our members of the Treasure Thieves ran all the way to the wind. 】

[Why can't you have this attitude? 】

[It's really impossible to find a class! 】

After writing the systematic description, Lu Kong made a complaint by the way. From now on, it will be her participation.

The task is to listen to Rosalia's raving in her sleep...

When they came to the gate of the city, the West Wind Knight stood upright, but his head was tilted to one side, as if he had learned the trick of sleeping while standing up. Lu Kong really couldn't stand the paper-like security, so he woke up one of them. .

"I'm going out of town."

"Zzz~ah? What did you say?"

The West Wind knight was a little surprised, shook his head in confusion, and then looked at Miss Lu in front of him.

(⊙﹏⊙)

They looked at each other in embarrassment, and there was an unconscious Zephyr knight standing beside him.

The city defense project of Mond City really relies on Captain Qin during the day, and Rosalia and Night Hero Di Luke at night.

"Wait a minute... I'll look for the register for going out of town late at night."

The Zephyr knight who woke up froze for a moment before starting to work, the efficiency was terribly low.

Lu Kong was not in a hurry at all, she had reserved time for this operation, Lu Kong signed his name very politely, and then watched the two West Wind knights put away the booklet and continued to stand guard, trying to open his eyes , and finally fell into a standing sleep state.

Where the wind blows.

The place where thousands of winds blew, fell into subtle chaos.

A huge and gentle force enveloped the place, there seemed to be a faint sound of piano in the wind, and the huge light green butterfly flapped its wings, as if it was sleeping.

Immediately afterwards, the tranquility was interrupted by an uninvited guest.

Chapter 48: Tauren

"As long as we can reach that place..."

Dude stretched out his hand forward, and the black veil that originally covered his entire face had already been torn apart. His lips were opened wide, absorbing a small amount of air for his shattered lungs. In a daze, he saw light green scales shining in the night, like fireflies flying around.

"This is……"

In a trance, he felt that he had come to heaven.

For a moment, he had a feeling that this is the "end", there is no other place to go, and the place where the heart is at ease is my hometown.

A feeling of dying without regret arises spontaneously, as if after half a lifetime of traveling, I finally returned to my hometown.

"Mother……"

He murmured indiscriminately, his tiredness gradually surged, and he fell headlong to the ground.

In the darkness, the soft grass grows under the caress of the breeze. It seems that someone is singing some kind of ballad, which is an ancient and long-forgotten agreement. The leisurely harp beats like the slender leaves of a dandelion Rubbing each other.

【The wind brings the seed of the story, and time will make it germinate. 】

There are many lost stories in Mond, but the wind remembers them, and the poems sung by the bards are also carried on the winds.

The horrible wounds stopped bleeding, and his breathing became long and smooth again. The wind brought by Gao Tian soothed his fragmented body, leaving only the sleeping will.

Dude rolled over and fell asleep like a child in its mother's womb.

"This is the first time a living person has come here."

Wendy waited for a long time, and sang a song when she was free. At his age, he didn't have too much obsession with the length of time, so waiting would not make him bored.

Wendy took off her hat and played with it gently.

The man's attitude made him a little concerned. This member of the Treasure Thieves Group has a terrifying obsession with going to the Land of Wind. Could it be that he was influenced by Lu Kong's subtle influence?

Things get interesting.

"As long as we can reach... that place?"

Wendy said to herself: "Could it be that Boss Lu's bewitchment is 'I have a treasure that is rare in a thousand years'? This is really distressing. I am a poor poor god who has no spare money to use as a treasure." Yes."

"If there was a treasure, I would have dug it out to buy wine." Wendy said.

No stronger testimony could be found.

"Wait a minute, is someone here again?"

Wendy frowned, why did Feng Qi Land become so lively today?

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Lu Kong arrived at the scene, smiled slightly in Wendy's direction, and walked into a piece of scale powder glowing with green light. The triangular cube painted with one eye glowed slightly, pushing away all the hypnotic dust.

Then, she started walking inside.

Wendy observed with great interest, and she found a place to sit down, as leisurely as an outing.

What exactly is Boss Lu going to do?

Wendy is really curious. Faced with such a temptation, it is absolutely offensive to other gods. Only Wendy who drank a bowl of wine would come up with such a method. Boss Lu must be angry. This is the prelude to revenge .

How will you take revenge on me?

Even though the fire was about to reach her home, Wendy was not in a hurry at all, like a fun-loving person who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

Wendy is the kind of person who, as long as it doesn't affect what he really cares about, everyone else will applaud.

It took him a long time to successfully make many people think that Barbatos, the god of wind, really doesn't care about anything, so that the shackles of doing things can be made smaller.

So, Wendy was very curious.

If it is really a friend, Lu Kong should at least master the method of changing his mood, otherwise she is just pretending.

Wendy waited quietly.

Until a nun appeared outside the realm.

Rosalia.

Sister, a member of the West Wind Church, this is her own believer.

Seeing Rosalia with a gun, Wendy was still very quiet, not aware of what would happen in a while.

His disciples, and the wings he gave to the Gale Core, are about to be taken by the bulls.

And he walked in front of the bull, so crazy that there was no limit.

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Rosalia changed her mind halfway. The member of the treasure robbery group she was following had a very clear trajectory and a firm goal. He didn't feel like a headless fly, like a runaway with a goal.

He was rushing to the base camp, or... there was a trap waiting for him ahead.

It's okay, it's all the same.

Rosalia can fight thirteen members of the Treasure Bandit in one go, regardless of whether it is the base camp or a trap, they are all in the same pot.

With such a mood, Rosalia chased after him in an orderly manner, not even out of breath, and by the way, she was still calculating her unpaid overtime hours in her mind.

The more you count, the more angry you get.

But where the member of the treasure robbery group arrived made her a little surprised.

It's not the camp of the Treasure Bandit, but the place where the wind rises.

Today's wind is shrouded in a fluorescent light, the light green light and the moonlight are intertwined, the branches of the ancient trees hang down, and the transparent water ripples, forming a scene that can only appear in dreams.

Where there was elemental power, if you use the elemental vision to look at it, there will be a blue trace in motion.

But at this moment, when the elemental field of view is opened, Ruyan is a piece of overwhelming blue, as if the torrent of elements has just washed here.

something wrong.

Without thinking too much, she started walking inside.

Compared with Mond's safety, Rosalia's own safety seems to be only an option.

The moment Rosalia stepped in, she made up her mind that if she couldn't solve the trouble all at once, she would at least bring back as much information as possible.

peaceful.

The elements here look chaotic, but they are not violent at all. They seem to have the effect of calming the mind. The wind element is the main element. It should not be the work of the Treasure Pirates. Even the alchemist of Mond does not have such a powerful technique... …level……

how do I……

a bit sleepy……?

The strange feeling surged up in an instant, completely different from the dream of brushing the relics of the stigmata. It was an instant dream, and this kind of change was gradual, from waking to trance, which reminded Rosalia of a comfortable soft bed, warm and bright fireplace, mother's soft lullaby...

deceive...

I don't have a mother at all...

Rosalia refuted herself, as if she was drunk, she didn't notice that her footsteps began to falter, and she continued to walk forward, and she didn't know when the spear was used as a crutch by her.