"Anyway,"
Under the guidance of the supreme mage, Yilin wore a hanging ring and tried to maintain more than five circles at the same time. He felt bored and asked casually:
"How did you let others... Cough, pregnant Abigail?"
Yilin is not a gossip man.
But he couldn't help it.
This question has lingered in his mind for a long time.
The supreme mage's beard trembled slightly.
A brief embarrassment appeared on his face.
But a moment later, the supreme mage figured it out and was not embarrassed. He had no choice but to shake his head: "once upon a time, there was a mage from other dimensions. It was a spring, at dusk and sunset."
He uses the third person.
It seems that only in this way can we better express the old stories buried in the bottom of my heart for 20 years.
The supreme mage told his story in a sensational tone: "that was the 48th day when the mage was trapped in this world. He found the existence of Zhu Ni Mo, and he was studying Zhu Ni Mo tirelessly. But that day, the mage finally couldn't hold his breath and became possessed."
Possessed?
Yilin thinks this word is strange.
But he didn't interrupt the mage's story.
"An innocent and beautiful girl inadvertently came near the mage tower. She has a gem like face and long dark green hair, flying in the wind. She is very beautiful."
"Then?"
"Cough, that day the mage lost his mind and the girl was full of enthusiasm. After all, when he was young, the mage was very handsome. The lives of handsome men and beautiful women inadvertently produced the intersection of fate." The supreme mage vividly drew a complex gesture:
Two little fingers intertwined, ring finger, middle finger, index finger virtual grip, two hands thumb point by point.
"Shameless."
"Get out."
Then they began to scold each other.
"Hey?" Yilin raised his eyebrows and waved his finger with a ring to the feet of the supreme mage.
"Holly FAK?"
The supreme mage gasped. The next second, an aperture appeared under his feet and disappeared into the farm.
"Free fall." Yilin focused on the practice of magic again. He wanted to do this to the mage for a long time. Let him feel the taste of free fall.
In a minute.
The supreme mage angrily stepped out of another aperture.
He grabbed a handful of perfect grade crystals from his arms and sprinkled them in the air like sugar beans.
"Magic crystal · thunder of bosack!"
A pile of perfect crystals broke extravagantly in front of the mage, and the broken light of the crystal gathered again into orange red lightning, splitting at Yilin from all directions.
"Shit? I can't afford to play, can I?" Yilin was stunned. Unexpectedly, the supreme mage became angry. He didn't dare to be careless. "The thunder of bosack" is a common attack spell used by the supreme mage, and it still hurts to chop on him. So Yilin didn't say a word, learned the gesture of the supreme mage, and boldly sprinkled a perfect crystal.
"Free law · seven rings!"
Seven layers of obscure and mysterious magic array appeared in front of Yilin out of thin air. They went deep layer by layer and easily blocked the orange red lightning.
"That's the 'laggardor seven rings', damn farmer, you have to respect the original!"
When the supreme mage heard that Yilin changed his name at will, his eyes widened and his beard hardened with anger.
When Yilin and the supreme mage used their new skills learned from each other's knowledge for more than a year to fight each other half jokingly and half seriously and quarrel with each other, they felt like they were in touch, and felt at the same time and looked out of the farm.
"Someone."
The supreme mage's face was solemn and stopped making trouble. He looked at Yilin: "do you want to hide?"
"No," at this time, the supreme mage had nothing to hide. Yilin shook his head and frowned: "there is a smell of blood."
The two scholars fell back to the ground from the air and put away their magic powers.
A short haired girl with dark skin, covered with blood and pale complexion, stumbled in.
It's a lot of money.
When Yilin saw Qian Duoduo from a distance, his first reaction was... I haven't seen him for a while. Why is it so dark.
It seems that she is really, really liver... Too hard, moving.
Qian Duoduo saw Yilin standing with another man in a pumpkin seedling a hundred meters away. She quickened her steps and came to Yilin, panting heavily.
She was paralyzed and sat on the ground with a happy expression. When he was about to say something, Qian Duoduo suddenly noticed that the purple haired Hu Zha man standing next to Yilin seemed familiar.
"Hoo... Dharma, Dharma, mage? Didn't you say he was dead?"
I'm dead?
The supreme mage was stunned.
When did I die?
Why didn't anyone inform me when I died?
"He suddenly lived again. Cough, it doesn't matter." Yilin ignored the eyes from the mage, who was so angry that he seemed to burn everything. He looked at a lot of money covered with blood and thought: "finally, is it Wang Gebi or Yan Cao?"
"You..." Qian Duoduo stared. She subconsciously wanted to ask "how do you know", but when she noticed Yilin's "sure" expression, she figured everything out in just three seconds, clenched her teeth, remembered her experience in the mine, and subconsciously gave birth to a little anger: "you already know?"
Yilin shook his head and smiled: "it seems that this peaceful farm life is enough to grind your claws and teeth flat. Do you almost forget your real identity?"
Qian Duoduo was stunned.
"From the list of farmers, we can see that Wang Gebi and Yan Cao have their own plans. They don't put much thought into their respective farms. According to this progress, it is basically impossible to achieve the goal of 30 million assets within the time limit of the task."
"In addition, you have formed a team to go to the mine and have a certain understanding of their respective skills, so the conclusion is very simple. You can easily complete the task when you choose to do it at any time. Why bother to go to the liver?"
Qian Duoduo was speechless. She was ashamed. Yilin was right.
During this time, the peaceful farm life almost made Qian Duoduo forget that he was an Apostle who survived all kinds of cruel trials.
Moreover, for a time, under the pressure brought by Yilin, Qian Duoduo often mixed together to form a team to go to the mine. In the face of more and more small monsters, they inadvertently exposed their abilities.
Qian Duoduo didn't expect that Yan Cao would suddenly attack them when he was going to the mine and hit them hard behind their backs.
"Please, I know I can't. I'm wrong." Qian Duoduo instantly recognized the situation. Tears swirled in her eyes. She bit her lower lip hard and begged humbly: "it's sister run. Sister run sent me out of the mine! She and the damn strict operation are still fighting in the mine! I know you're awesome. You must have hidden your strength. Please help sister run. Don't let her die!"
"A condition."
Yilin thought for a while. It was just a little effort. He had a plan in his heart.
"Don't talk about conditions at this time!" Qian Duoduo coughed up a mouthful of blood and was obviously attacked by Yan Cao. She was badly hurt. She grabbed Yi Lin and shouted as she walked: "promise you! Hurry, don't ink, it's a big deal... I promise you everything!"
Whew——
Yilin's pupils suddenly shrunk, and in the distance, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air. Yi Lin hardly hesitated, clapped Qian Duoduo with one hand, and forced Qian Duoduo to fly a few meters away.
Qian Duoduo's thin and delicate body hasn't landed yet.
"Boom!"
A gust of air swept past Yilin, accompanied by a deafening noise. At the position where Qian Duoduo stayed half a second ago, a terrible gust of air swept over, overwhelming and flying the melons and seedlings and half cooked pumpkins on the farm. After the calm, only a round pit with a diameter of about one meter was left in place.
The edge of the round pit is as smooth as a mirror, and there is no half wire crack around the edge. I don't know what bullet can leave such strange marks.
"This direction is..."
Yilin looked around in the direction of the attack.
It is a stretch of mountains, and the peak nearest to Yilin farm is about two kilometers away.
"It's a sniper!"
Qian Duoduo's ass is puckered on the ground. She has no time to think about whether this posture is shameful or not, or whether it will be misunderstood. She stared at the pumpkin field that had been blown out of a deep pit, and her mouth grew into a big "8" shape, as if she wanted to swallow something.
She couldn't understand where she was now. If Yilin hadn't pushed her at the key time, she would have risen to heaven in situ. The power of the sniper bullet, she didn't think she was taking the shot... No, she could survive intact after the shot.
This shot is so terrible!
Qian Duoduo suddenly remembered that Wang Gebi, who was rowing out with two small daggers all day when he was forming a team to go to the mine, immediately reacted. It's the damn King next door who hides his strength! His real ability is super long-range powerful sniper! No wonder Wang Gebi smiled and didn't speak when Yan Cao laughed at him.
i see!
i see!
I see!
Qian Duoduo suddenly understood.
How come those encountered in this trial are more insidious than others!
Can you farm, harvest vegetables, raise pigs, walk horses, fish and mine well!
At the moment of the terrorist attack on his farm, the mage reacted at the same time and floated in the air. The circular magic array pattern was lit on his wrist, and the defense shield was raised between his palms to guard against shells that would attack the farm again at any time.
Yilin frowned. He lifted Qian Duoduo's neck, which was still lying on the ground, put on a hanging ring, and waved, an aperture appeared in front of Yilin.
"I'll be right back."
Yilin took the stunned money and stepped into the aperture. The next second, it disappeared into the farm.
……
Two miles away.
On a mountain peak.
In the shade.
Wang Ge will hold his left hand in an "OK" shape and press it in front of his left eye.
He narrowed his eyes and took a panoramic view of what had happened in Yilin farm two kilometers away.
On his right shoulder lies an ugly sarcoma.
The sarcoma looks like a bulging balloon, stretching slightly, reaching an agreement with Wang Gebi's breathing rate.
"Lost."
A moment later, Wang Gebi was a little more helpless. He shook his head, loosened his finger in front of his left eye socket and said to himself, "there is only one chance. It seems that Yan Cao has also failed. How can he encounter this monster? What bad luck."
Jingling bell——
At this time,
Wang Gebi's antique old mobile phone rings.
"Husband, where are you?"
"I'm shopping in town." Wang Gebi got through.
On the other end of the phone came the voice of his wife, penny, a native of Gugu town.
"Don't you go home yet? I made your favorite pine nut cake!"
Wang Gebi smiled. The sarcoma on his right shoulder gradually shrank and disappeared outside his body a few seconds later.
"OK, I'll go back now."
"Uh huh, penny, wash up and wait for you, mua~"
"Good, meimoda ~"
Wang Gebi's face instantly showed a mysterious smile of "everyone who knows" and ended the call.
He stood in place and waited for a while. The imaginary person did not appear. Wang Gebi could only sigh and go down the mountain.
"Now that you have failed, go home."