Circle Warlock

Chapter 42: Flower Peacock

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After that, the entire team started a hot renovation work, and Shen Yan once again fell into the idle state.

After this incident, everyone finally wanted to understand that the wisdom of "His Royal Highness" was not said, no matter what the difficulty, as long as he turned his head, he could solve it! But speaking of practical ability, hehe ... Sure enough, I have never done any work!

The temporary change of wheels is not difficult in this team with a large number of elite warriors, but everyone is at a loss as to why the wheels can be moved on the grass by replacing the wheels with warped boards. Ozmart asked Shen Yan without knowing his life. After five minutes of explanation, Shen Yan came to the conclusion that "I really am a monkey".

"It turns out to be magic!" A child shouted like this, so everyone relieved that it was not strange that magic was.

Shen Yan looked at these people with some sadness, and suddenly wanted to understand why the magician's status in this world is so high; why Milton of the 8th-level big sword has to be a promise to a 3rd-level little mage-because of Milton I would never believe that the little mage would only have two or three magics, even a complete battle could not cope with it-she ran out all the magic no matter whether the enemy died or not, the caster was almost dead because of the exhausted magic power.

So the profession of magicians requires profound knowledge. They usually use their minds instead of magic to solve problems. In their view, many problems that plague the world are very simple. But in Milton's eyes, all the "magic" things the magician did were magic. Fireball lightning is magic, and lever pulleys are magic.

This seems to be awe of magic, but it is actually awe of knowledge. There is nothing wrong with it. The attitude of the modern people towards knowledge is the biggest problem.

Although the work was not difficult, it spread to the entire team and became messy. There were a lot of problems in management and coordination, but Shen Yan was too lazy to correct them one by one. Things that need to be accumulated over thousands of years cannot be resolved at once. Anyway, precise management may take up to six hours, and the whole day will be in a hurry.

"De'er ~" He rode the good horse that once belonged to a certain baron, and now has become Shen Yan's personal property. Shi Shiran walked away. Although it was only an idea, it has worked, and he no longer has any psychological burden when he steals laziness-the idler is such a fan.

There are few grasslands, and in the distance is a high mountain with a snow-capped peak.

From top to bottom, it is like an overturned watercolor, forming a strip of light from dark to deep, and finally attributed to a large forest of thick green.

At first glance, this scenery is very dazzling, and it feels like the whole person has returned to nature, exuding a fresh spring breath like a bud from the inside to the outside. But after a long time, I will feel that the color is very monotonous except for various green and gray-brown rocks. And that kind of breath is not spring, but damp and sweaty smell.

"Huh?" Shen Yan rubbed his eyes subconsciously. "What's that?"

On the grassland behind the team, in addition to the endless green and the traces of the team when they came, there was a big blue bar!

"How did my spellcaster run there ... wait, am I a blue-green blind?" Shen Yan was inexplicably horrified.

"What, you blind eye of Cricket Perception 5! That's a person, a person who has been following since the team left the road! They were specially marked for you, and you don't even appreciate it. Blue-green blind! "Penny complained loudly.

"You said there was someone there? I really didn't see anything ..." Shen Yan rubbed his eyes again, and then looked hard! The result was nothing but the blue bar floating in the air. His perception is low, except for some hardware reasons-such as hearing loss and poor taste, this part needs to be treated with divine power; the larger reason is the problem of inattention, which requires long-term training to improve. But at least his vision is fine!

Especially the elven vision, it is notoriously sharp! The eyes in the 500-meter range are like those with a quadruple lens. But he really tried his best this time, but still found nothing.

"Okay, that guy is a master to you." Pan Ni sighed. Now the techniques of invisibility, cooling, mimicry, discoloration, etc. are completely useless to her, but Pan Ni has accumulated countless experience to achieve this step. At that time, the lady said that if you kill your whole family, you would kill your whole family. It would be awkward if you missed one. If you miss people several times in a row, there may be rumors on the rivers and lakes that the woman ’s eyes are not good, it is not embarrassing but embarrassing.

"That guy is going to escape!" Perhaps because Shen Yan stared in that direction for too long, and noticed the wrong "tracker", he quickly moved to the other side! It's a pity that his superb skills have nothing to hide under the instructions of the blue bar! Seeing Shen Yan's eyes followed, the "tracker" knew he was exposed, and he changed away from the team and continued to flee.

"Milton! Omar! There are followers! Over there!" Shen Yan rushed up to deliver food, but he still called a guard to call God! "Catherine, bow and arrow! Tiger, come and protect me!"

Okay, he called the Big Four all younger brothers.

However, hearing the call, the Big Four dropped their things almost at the same time, and it came! One by one runs faster than Shen Yan riding! The depression in Shen Yan's heart ... what's the use of riding in this world? What is the use of a planer? ! It's better to move bricks if you do this, do you know how much money you make less?

He also knows that it was all practiced by others for decades! But ... that's not pantothenic acid in my heart.

"Where is the person?" "Which direction?" "I did not find out ..."

But when the four people arrived, they would only run with Shen Yan ’s horse, and they all looked dumbfounded—they looked with eight big eyes together, and they could not find anything. Seeing that the man ran farther and farther, he stepped in the rut seal every step, leaving no trace at all, but Shen Yan could only watch the blue stripe doing anxious!

"He may have used some invisible magic. Unless you are attacked, you can't find him like this." Pan Ni said regretfully.

"There is nothing impossible ... lend me your shield!" Shen Yan rode on the horse, and he suddenly reached out to grab the shield the tiger was carrying. The tiger hesitated for a moment without stopping. Shen Yan then took out the charcoal pen from the suitcase and brushed it a few times, drawing a pattern on the shield surface.

Several of Milton's people stretched their necks as they ran and looked at the painting, but they didn't see what it was.

"It seems like a sword?"

"Small sample, I will let you run!" Shen Yan gritted his teeth, and clicked his hand in the direction of the shield and the blue bar respectively, "Wukong Shield!" Then the huge tower shield "wow" Fly away, go straight to the "tracker" and go away!

Seeing this scene, the "tracker" was also shocked! He rolled, turned back, instantaneously walked, eliminated the breath, mute ... instantly used all the imaginable methods of disappearing, but the big shield still flew towards him without any turning back, and then stopped abruptly above him, steady Hanging steadily over a foot above him—the point is, a huge arrow was drawn on the shield, pointing straight down—

Uncle policeman, this is it!

"Run, you run next! Ah ha ha ha ~" Shen Yan smiled like a villain who was about to take lunch.

With such a clear sign, it doesn't matter if you can't see the figure! The tiger picked up the axe, Milton put on a charge, Oma disappeared directly, and Catherine even shot a bag of arrows out of her "sharp" that she couldn't even see the figure! Arrows blocked the escape angles of the shield from top to bottom, left and right, which was the instinct of a battle line shooter.

"Tracker" is obviously not incompetent, his choice is also unexpected-first grabbed a shield hanging above his head, side against the wave of ruthless arrows that blocked Catherine. Then he threw the shield aside and raised his hands in a thunderous manner, "I surrender!"

... Milton's sword, almost wiped off his hat, cut a few strands of hair.

If he dared to speak a second later, his head would not be his.

It was a man who seemed to be in his thirties or forties, with two small bearded beards, and his height finally returned to normal, about one meter and seventy. Face ... not ugly! This makes Shen Yan feel annoying. There are dozens of kinds of things on his body, all of which are well fixed on his body. You can see there are three backpacks, a lute, a bayonet, a few knives, a crossbow, a horn attached to the waist, and a wooden stick ... This is nothing like a four.

The most important thing is that he is still wearing a colorful suit, the color is like the tail of a rooster, and it can't be seen when it is mixed with the surrounding grassland! No wonder this person was not found before ... These bells are broken, are you wearing a classical abstract out of print auspicious suit?

"Curtis, El Curtis. Playwrights, novelists, and wandering musicians at Dakhla Theater. It's a pleasure to meet you. Sorry, can you stop that thing from hitting me again?" He He pointed and floated to the top of his head, then asked with a shield that smashed his head with the edge.

"Okay." Shen Yan readily agreed. Then the shield snapped with a bell that was too fast to cover the ears and robbed the bell, and photographed the face that made him hate! "Huh, it's much more comfortable this time." Curtis, who looked at the smashed nose and swollen face, inexplicably appeared a pleasure in his heart, and said synchronously with Penny God, "The next bottle of sulfuric acid will be perfect."

When he was beaten, Elle Curtis was a bachelor and was obviously used to being beaten—whether it was because of a failed tracking or cheating and was stuck on the bed.

"Huh, it's really tough! Guys, don't be excited, relax. I deserve it, but really don't fight anymore, I eat on this face. If he is destroyed, the audience in Dakhla must be very sad. To be honest, guys, your business has nothing to do with me. I just took the money to do things. Someone hired me to stare at the baron ... he died, so I had to keep staring at you, otherwise the other half of the money would definitely be lost. Repudiation ... In fact, it was a lot of money, and the guy offered a very generous bid!

Therefore, as you can see, I am just a musician, da da la da da ~ you must have heard this song, I wrote it! I only occasionally need to make some extra money-to fund my new show-guys, at first sight you are good guys ... and girls, can we just let this go? "

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PS: Yesterday ...

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