People in Mond, arrogant sun, not hated

"Ah."

Ermes nodded seriously, and Yura was instantly overjoyed.

"Really, let's hear it."

"You should have also discovered that their attacks will lock on to targets closer to him, whether they are in a straight line or above, as long as they attract firepower at a high place, the Formless Wind will not create a wind wall directly in front of him that hinders his progress. "

In addition to the question just now, Yura immediately understood.

What he meant was to use himself as the bait, and let her find the right time to strike with all her strength.

I didn't expect this guy to trust her so much.

"You actually chose to delay paying the opportunity to the descendants of sinners, ah, this hater--"

Before she could finish her mantra, a hand grabbed her collar tightly.

Ugh?

Elmes slammed on the brakes, his left foot stepped deeply into the ground, then he twisted his waist and turned around, and directly threw the teammate in his hand high into the air.

Yula: (=_=):? ? ?

Feeling the speed and wind pressure enveloping her, she thought in confusion in her heart.

who I am?where am I?What should I do?

The gust of wind swept towards her in an instant.

And a body wrapped in flames flew out like a cannonball at this moment, the muscles of the body seemed to swell a bit in an instant, and the tone of voice also changed.

"Well, it's good that you agree, after all, half the success rate is too small."

I agree with your sister!

Why do you still ask that if you think so!

The huge epee directly knocked the core of the Phaseless Thunder into a puddle of powder, and the explosion of the overload reaction directly blasted the Phaseless Wind away, and also caused Yula in the air to be blown farther away by the explosion. place.

Yura felt bitter and rolled her eyes in despair.

She really didn't get along with this guy.

But just as she was about to bear the impact of hitting the ground, she fell straight into a steady embrace.

"Shouldn't be hurt."

"you......"

But before she was surprised or shy, after confirming that she was not injured, Elmes quickly threw her on the ground, causing her buttocks to hurt.

Then he continued to cut down the returning Formless Wind.

Only the descendant of a certain sinner was left in a daze, scratching his ass.

After a long pause, she finally said something quietly.

"I remember this grudge."

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Chapter 336 Internal group: 8 6 90 ⑥ ② 9 ⑤ 2 shared corner flow qun: 86 ⑥ 924 ⑨ 51: Drunkards are troublesome creatures in every sense

"After we go back, we really should apply to the head of the group to disband the group."

Yura said with a "happy" smile on her face.

"I don't need to say much, and I can see from just now that you are not used to team fighting."

Elmes was stunned for a moment, without the slightest sense of being rejected by his teammates when he took the first action, but nodded with a little approval.

"It seems to be like this, sorry, I'm not used to fighting side by side with people who are too weak, it makes me feel a bit overwhelmed."

If it is a normal single-player action, he uses his ability to fight the phaseless element, which is no different from fighting a slime, and there is no need to think about any so-called tactics.

Yura's eyelids twitched again.

Although I probably understand that this guy should have no malicious intentions.

But it really sounded like she was saying that she was a laggard, shit!

And at this moment, Elmes noticed the gloomy expression on the girl's face, and gave a rare comforting sentence with high EQ.

"Yura, there's no need to feel inferior. It's not shameful not to keep up with me. Although it's useless most of the time, you did help me just now. Isn't this a great thing? You deserve to be happy."

He even reached out and clenched his fist expressionlessly to cheer her up.

It almost pissed her off.

Sometimes it is the words that are harmless that hurt the most.

Has no one taught this man how to speak since he was a child?

No, if she keeps getting along like this, she will have a cerebral thrombosis sooner or later. She is determined to change this teammate, and Barbatos can't stop it.

And beside them.

Two illusory figures just looked at them like this.

Fifteen speechless supported his temples with his hands.

"How come...why does this tone reveal such a heavy sense of arrogance? It shouldn't be."

Yura grinned with a dark face.

Lack of experience and understanding of how to socialize and speak, and because she just got it not long ago and couldn’t control the way of speaking that was distorted and weird after being affected by the power of the sun, it took her three full months to change this. over here.

He also endured three months of dimensionality reduction blows.

But the next words of this plot——

Fifteen noticed and raised his eyebrows.

"What's the matter? Suddenly laughing so and so."

Women are really strange, how can they show such a complicated smile.

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At night, Yura came to the bar with a tired heart.

After all, it was considered a formal business, and she had to write an application letter at night to explain the reasons before reporting, but before that, she urgently needed alcohol to heal her tired heart.

At the bar counter, I ordered a glass of dandelion wine with ice, and in the lively bar at night, Yura found an empty seat and sat down.

But when they saw the iconic blue hair, the originally bustling bar suddenly became deserted, and people subconsciously chose to stay away, as if they wanted to stay away from something dirty.

"Why did the Lawrence family come to the bar? Don't they look down on getting together to drink?"

"I heard that that person seems to have joined the West Wind Knights. I think there must be some kind of conspiracy behind the scenes. Why did Captain Falja agree to this kind of person to join?"

"But after all, it was personally invited by the leader, will it really—"

"Oh, don't you know? Dogs can't change eating shit. It's not like you haven't heard of what they did before. Those guys simply treat us as inferior people. Listen to me, remember this, all Lawrence It’s not a good thing.”

"Unlucky, the mood of drinking is ruined, let's stay away from her."

And casting disgusting eyes in the dark or in the light, and uttering some ugly gossip in private, it should be unbearable for ordinary people, but the descendants of sinners have long been used to it.

She took a sip of the wine lightly, without showing any anger or concern on her face, but in her heart, she still muttered a few words helplessly.

Really, do you care about my bloodline so much?Even if I want revenge, it's not your turn at all.

Even so, this night will pass peacefully.

But this is a bar after all, a place full of alcohol. Excessive alcohol will drain people's reason and turn them into alcoholics who rely on their instincts to think and speak.

"Hic—damn, the good atmosphere turned cold all of a sudden, I'm so fucking upset. Hey, can you get out, you're not welcome here, Miss Lawrence."

At this time, a drunk with a flushed face came up to make trouble with staggering steps.

Yula sighed tiredly, everything was going wrong today, why couldn't she even relax with a glass of wine.

But as a seasoned knight, the bravado of a mere drunk wouldn't frighten her.

She has had a lot of experience with this kind of thing.

Faced with this kind of intimidation, it is useless to choose to give in and be weak. You must also directly fight back with the most correct words of justice.

"The tavern doesn't stipulate that nobles can't come here. What's wrong with me drinking here? If you're drunk, drink some tea and go home to sleep, uncle."

Yura countered the opposite's words with a sharp but gentle tone, showing that she was not weak.

However, the reason drunks are annoying is because they can't listen to people.

"What did you say!!!"

The man in front of him slapped the table hard and raised his voice loudly, which is the most common expression of anger.

It also successfully attracted everyone's attention.

Tsk!trouble.

Yura said in her heart.

Seeing the drunkard who raised her finger and wanted to say something, but couldn't even speak properly due to alcohol confusion, she tilted her head speechlessly and took another sip of wine.

"I said, you have no right to kick me out instead of the bar."

Staring at the wine glass that was about to be empty in her hand, Yura thought that it was almost time after she finished speaking, and she had to control the matter before it erupted, that is to say.

It's time to take revenge.

"Your grandma, I have no rights, and I have no rights, then listen to me, you stinky bitch, everyone!!!"

The drunk suddenly raised a wine bottle and shouted loudly, trying to draw the masses into conflicts and fan the flames.

"I just want to ask, do you want this bastard from the Lawrence family to disturb our night, and do you want to keep these stinky nobles away from us? Have you all forgotten the humiliation they gave us in the past?! You still Can you count as a Mond!!!”

Especially when the last sentence was uttered, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, with slightly irritated expressions on their burgundy faces.

Although this kind of questioning is annoying, it is also the simplest and most effective way to provoke.

Although it can be resisted with reason most of the time, in an environment like a bar where group drinking is very easy to be infected by group consciousness, it is undoubtedly like throwing a burning match in an oil field.

A few seconds later, the drunks who were also dissatisfied started booing, and then the emotions were contagious, which attracted more people to run away.

"Get out!!!"

"Lawrence get out of Mond!!!"

"You don't deserve to join the Knights of the West Wind, bah!"

"Cider, sugar, and two ice cubes, can you hear that? That's loud."

"Get out, get out, get out!!!"

And the drunk turned his head and looked at her arrogantly.

"Now, let me ask you, are you going to get out?"

Even Yura, who was used to such a strong cry, couldn't help clenching her fists under the table.

With the eyes of God, she can easily beat up the incendiary drunk in front of her, but solving the problem with violence will only bring about bigger problems. If she takes the lead, she will definitely be expelled from the Knights of the West Wind.

So bear with it one more time.

She took a deep breath, and was about to announce with the loudest voice that she would take revenge and cut off the growing emotions and then leave.

And at this moment, when the child could sense that the atmosphere was obviously not right.

A hand went to pat the drunkard's shoulder lightly.

"Borrow a way."

The voice sounded, and it was just politely speaking.

After symbolically speaking, the drunk man's still strong physique was squeezed away without any resistance, making him almost fall to the ground.

Then, a glass of wine was placed in front of Yura.

Elmes moved the stool casually and sat down, as if treating everyone next to him as air, the man who had chilled almost the atmosphere of the audience spoke calmly and self-consciously.

"Good evening, Yura. You don't mind if there's no room left for a table?"

Will this be blocked?