"This is the demon core. Please take it." Hevel came up with a Golden Pebble the size of a baby's fist. He stood in front of MEG and offered it with both hands.
McGonagall looked at the crystal shining with golden light. The texture is similar to that of crystal, which contains very rich energy.
However, this level of energy is of no value to him.
"Here you go." McGonagall didn't reach out and said faintly.
"This..." he looked at MEG and the demon core in his hand. It was the precious demon core of the golden white tiger, which was worth more than one million copper coins.
She couldn't see the expression on the face under the mask, but from his indifferent tone, the demon core couldn't get into his eyes at all.
But why did he send it to her so easily?
Is it a gift for the little maid?
So... Did he treat me like a maid?
Xiweier pursed her mouth, and suddenly felt that the demon core in her hand was a little hot. She wanted to throw it away, but she wanted to hold it tightly. The complicated emotion made her not know what to do for a moment.
Holding the demon nuclear for a while, shiver finally looked up, blushed at MEG and said: "Lord... Master."
"I didn't say I'd take you as a maid. It's just a small lift." McGonagall takes back his eyes, stands on the Griffin, looks up at the sky at a 45 degree angle, but his face under the mask has already turned up.
This girl is quite interesting.
However, it seems interesting to have such a little maid like a cheetah?
Shiver looked at McGonagall, and his face flashed with expressions of consternation, disappointment, joy, sadness and loss. Then his face turned red, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to find a way to get in.
What a shame!
She has already regarded herself as a maid, but others have never thought of taking her, but the maid.
Even if it's nothing, it's rejected
The only thing that gratified her was that her men were all busy with the white tiger's body. They should not have heard her master or his words.
The cold night wind was blowing in the woods, but it was hot on shiver's face.
They quickly completed the dismemberment, tiger skin, tiger teeth, tiger claws, valuable things did not fall.
"Unfortunately, this body of meat and bones should be able to sell for a lot of money." Dennis muttered with some regret.
"Go." McGonagall patted the purple Griffin. The Griffin soared into the sky and flew towards the city of chaos. In a twinkling of an eye, it came out of the Warcraft mountains in the eyes of shiver and others.
Along the way, shiver covered his face and squatted in the corner.
Her injury has almost recovered, and her ribs will take a while to repair.
But her heart was hurt... It should take a long time.
She took a look at the figure sitting in front of her, her eyes slightly resentful.
Is she really that bad? I'm not even qualified to be a maid?
"Well? Why do I still want to be his maid Shiver frowned, feeling as if something was wrong.
The purple Griffin stops in front of the city gate. Shiver comes back to himself and goes down to the Griffin with all the people. He bows to McGonagall and says, "thank you for your help. As long as you need help, the rose mercenary regiment will obey you at any time."
"I did." McGonagall only left a light word, the purple Griffin has disappeared in the sky.
People looked at the sky with envy, and only after a long time did they take back their eyes.
Stepping on the solid ground at the gate of the city, people looked at each other and cheered for the rest of their lives.
Death had been so close to them that if Alex hadn't suddenly appeared, they would have been the dinner of the golden tiger.
But now they not only returned to the city of chaos, but also got all the most precious materials of Jinmu Baihu.
"Rich! This time, we are really rich! "
"Yes, the white tiger skin alone can sell 500000 copper coins at random. The tiger teeth and claws are also superior materials for refining weapons, which can also sell at a high price."
"The price of the tiger whip is also very high. When I go to see Lao Wang tomorrow, I will be able to sell it at a high price."
Rose mercenary group all count the spoils, face full of happiness.
That's more than they've made this year.
In the mercenary industry, the coexistence of risk and income is the same truth.
They are such a small mercenary Corps that usually do small tasks outside the Warcraft mountains.
He was a little absent-minded, holding the demon core. After a while, he said, "there is another demon core."
"Commander, this demon core was given to you by Lord Alex. You can keep it for yourself." The monkey, awake, leaned against Scrooge and shook his head with a smile.
"Yes, if it wasn't for the commander, we wouldn't be able to survive until Lord Alex appeared. We can't have this demon core."
All of them responded and were not moved by the extremely high price of demon nuclear.
Shiver looked at the crowd, silent for a while, nodded to accept the demon core, said: "that other items to sell the proceeds, I do not participate in the share."
……
The little episode only took MEG 20 minutes.
He is very willing to help this kind of help, not to mention people he knows.
Fifteen kilometers away, one shot killed level 7 Warcraft. McGonagall had a deeper understanding of this heavy sniper power.
McGonagall turned heavy sniper to silent mode and tried a few more shots in the Warcraft mountains.
There are also some small mercenaries in the mountains, which are like the rose mercenary regiment. MEG solved some problems for them.
However, McGonagall just pointed out a way for the unknown mercenaries to leave, so he left directly.
Finally, McGonagall found a ten level striped soul leopard, locked the air engine, aimed through the sight, and pressed the trigger 30 kilometers away.
The bullet is excited without sound, and the sharp bullet cuts through the space, bringing up a ripple like ripple, flying towards the Striped soul leopard.
However, the soul leopard seemed to have a feeling. The body shape of the forward rush suddenly stopped, turned into a shadow, and jumped towards the back of the side.
The bullet flew close to its body and smashed the huge stone behind its original standing position.
"Sure enough, the level 10 Warcraft is not so easy to fight?" McGonagall raised his hand. Two more shots.
Soul leopard directly turned into three shadows and ran in different directions.
The bullet hit two of the shadows, but they were all empty.
And the soul leopard also ran deep into the mountains and disappeared.
McGonagall didn't continue to track. He didn't want to hunt the leopard. He just wanted to try the gun.
Level 10 Warcraft has a very sharp sense of danger, which requires a more accurate prediction by the gun user.
"You have to practice more." MEG took the gun and asked violet to return to the restaurant.