Ride and Cut

Of course, mercy belongs to mercy, and the necessary conditions cannot be discounted at all.

"The young man is not deceived, slap in the face." Lord Lord raised an index finger.

Eragon said nothing, but took a deep breath. The dense aquamarine vines seemed to have zero snakes, spreading and crawling on his cheeks. Covering every inch of skin up and down the whole body, it exudes a nice scent of vegetation.

Based on the magical level of the magician, and with sufficient preparation, this seemingly thin layer of vines has at least no weaker defense than a double-layer stainless steel mountain shield. The shooting of a hard-resistant bed crossbow is absolutely as easy as ten-finger snails.

"bring it on."

Before the words fell, everyone only heard a loud noise that could almost pierce the eardrum!

Eragon is like a tumbleweed blown by the strong wind, vomiting blood, and constantly rolling backwards! A string of cobweb-like cracks were left on the hard granite ground, and it didn't stop until a dozen yards away!

Richard shook his numb slap, "This slap is for you on behalf of all the creatures in the Pan-Continent!"

"Okay." Eragon struggled to stand up, the armor on half of his face was no longer visible, and the twisted and broken vines showed how exaggerated the power was.

His cheeks gradually became high and swollen, and one eyeball became bloodshot and dark red. If there is no effective treatment, blindness is doomed.

"I remember today's lesson. I hope that we will meet again in the future."

"Do you think you can go? Naive!" Richard waved his hand and drank coldly, "Give me all of them, don't even think about leaving one!"

The little white face Felidheim hurriedly supported Eragon, took out a white crystal and stood with all the forest elves, and then smashed it with force. Lord Lord saw a strong light flashing by, and there was no one left in the hair.

If it weren't for the traces left on the granite ground, he would almost think that he was just a dream.

"What's going on!" Lord Lord turned his head and grabbed Prince Schmidt and asked fiercely, "Isn't the elemental concussion circle open in the palace? How can these sharp ears use space magic to escape! You officials are It's not embezzlement, there is no magic circle at all!"

"You let go first!" Schmidt flushed and flushed, trying to get away from the pair of iron tongs.

"It's Flamini who forcibly transmits the white crystal." Ye Yu's face was filled with a trance expression of "I'm not dreaming."

"Say!" Richard waved his hand impatiently.

Seeing the captive who was about to get it flew again, it made him feel extremely bad.

"This precious magic crystal can fix a teleportation coordinate, and it can return directly after being crushed and activated. It is very convenient. And more importantly, Flamini crystal's teleportation stability is second to none, and it is one of the few that can be free from elemental shock Affected space equipment."

"Why haven't I heard of it?" Lord Lord was suspicious.

"It's normal," Ye Yu said, "Because Flamini crystals are almost equivalent to the second life, they are too cherished. They have not been seen on the mainland for thousands of years. As expected, they are the most isolated forest elf. He still secretly stores this kind of treasure."

"This is not a good place to chat. If you have anything to talk about in the reception room later," Prince Schmidt pulled at the neckline and glanced vigilantly at the foreign envoy not far away.

He did a good job in the scene, enthusiastically inviting guests to prepare for Bederik's coronation dinner, and then hurriedly left with a few key figures.

Obviously those envoys must have countless questions to ask, but there is really nothing to do in Pompeii's territory. They can only watch their backs disappear in the corner.

"Richard." Prince Schmidt picked a bottle of the best 16-year-aged wine in the wine cabinet and opened it. He is usually reluctant to enjoy this good wine. "I know you dare to agree to it. There is sufficient assurance."

"I'm sure of a fart!" Richard's face was gloomy. "The old food gang of Iragon is obviously prepared. If it weren't for a rune at the last minute, how could it be possible to win today."

The hand pouring the wine froze suddenly, and the red liquid overflowed the wine glass and gurgled on the tabletop.

"Then how dare you agree?"

"My thoughts were very simple at the time. Anyway, I am planning to get rid of them afterwards. What does it matter if you win or lose?" Lord Lord was full of chagrin, "I didn't expect to let them run away in the end. It's a pity."

Prince Schmidt finally had an intuitive and comprehensive understanding of the style of this product.

In his bones, it is definitely a hob meat, and he is extremely gambled. Loves the sword to go slant, and loves opportunism.

Schmidt has seen many such people, and most of them have died in the streets for nothing. But very few lucky guys with enough strength and luck can often soar into the sky.

"Send me some magic scholars. Alpine Castle is organizing people to study this stuff recently. Maybe the future is very bright." Richard took out the silver goblin rune and shook it. "Once there are results in the future, we can share it. "

It must be admitted that the talent pool needed to assist Liola in deciphering the goblin runes is far from what Alpine Fort can afford.

The number of slave scholars bought is both small and poor, but talent training can be a hundred times more luxurious than gold and silver jewelry. Lack of money can still scratch the ground in a short period of time to think of ways, but professionals need at least more than ten years of continuous and unremitting investment to see results.

Gaoshan Fort doesn't have so much time now, to go through the accumulation process step by step.

That being the case, Lord Lord simply chose to join Pompeii, which is also one of the important purposes of his visit to Fris.

"Yes." Prince Schmidt agreed.

The two had their own thoughts and drank a few rounds of wine. You look at me, I look at you, and continue to drink tacitly.

One bottle bottoms out ~www.readwn.com~ Another bottle. After drinking the Royal Collection, the Lord Lord contributed another Gaoshan Fort special product to continue, as if he wanted to drink it to the end of the world.

"Richard." Schmidt cursed secretly and slid, but he could only bite the bullet and said, "Miss Elizabeth's grudge seems to be quite powerful."

The sky was dim, Lord Lord leaned on the sofa, his face hidden in the shadows and he couldn't see clearly.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly opened the door and said, "I have a copy of the Juggernaut Code. I got it from Belluni."

Prince Schmidt didn't say anything yet, but Ye Yu's mouth gradually opened into an "O" shape in silence.

Once this news spreads, it is foreseeable that it will shock the entire continent!

"But at least for now, I'm not going to contribute at all." Richard picked up the glass and drained it. "Don't force me, it's useless to force me."

Prince Schmidt gave a bitter smile. This kind of hob meat is really tricky.

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