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"My lord! There is something wrong with your Jill!"

　　Members of the Big Money Guild have been inhabited by the system long ago. Once their personal safety is threatened, they will immediately receive an alert here.

　　 The current situation is that Jill's health has dropped to a low point, leaving only a trace of blood.

　　 This made the goblins immediately startled when they saw it, so they hurriedly informed the lord who was about to get up.

　　 "...The picture took it over." Lott couldn't react for a while, just subconsciously ordered.

　　 It is self-evident how much Jill has contributed to the development of the dungeon. Although he himself does not know, the monsters in the city can all know through the goblins.

　　 Goblin turns the screen to the big screen

　　 In the box at this time, a young man was sitting on the ground. In front of him, there was a corpse scorched by fire.

　　 Aaron stared blankly beside him, and at the gate, a young man in a white suit was looking at the young man over there with a grimace and laughed: Isn’t your kid quite capable? Give me another try, this guy is your fate!

　　 The big screen displays data about the scorched corpse. Jill's own profile picture appears on it. All his status readings are flashing red at this time, and the situation looks quite bad.

　　 Seeing this, the goblin leader hurriedly shouted to the men below: "Let the warlock pass!"

　　 "Wait..." Lott stared at the screen and stretched out his hand to stop it.

"grown ups?"

　　 "Shhh..."

Lot found that the young man seemed a little different. The disguise skills on his body were so advanced that he couldn't see through it. At this moment, he slowly stood up, chanted a spell in his mouth, and reached out to face him. Jill pointed, the original burnt corpse on the ground flashed, and it instantly recovered to its original state.

　　 The goblins watched the attributes of Jill on the big screen from the previous Qiruo hairspring to the current state value, and they were suddenly surprised to hear from ear to ear.

　　 Even if the magician uses the great healing technique, he can only slowly recover little by little, and now, except for the burnt clothes on Jill, everything else is recovered. This is simply...

　　 "Berhomer, all single-body reversal spells, only for brave men." Lot frowned and muttered as he looked at the front, "I didn't expect this newcomer to join the big money guild as soon as he came over..."

　　 In the picture, the same dumbfounded is the white suit at the gate.

　　 And Aaron didn't think much after seeing Jill's recovery, and hurriedly went over to grab his feet and dragged him over, and then pulled the cushion next to him to cover him.

As for the novice brave, after the recovery, he walked over with a gloomy face. The Pikachu in front of him released a fierce electric current to him, but the result was just like Fiona did to her werewolf father, all the lightning beam energy is Attracted by the brave, it gathers into the palm of the right hand, and then squeezes it hard, breaking it into light spots.

　　 Without any action, direct level suppression!

Pokemon can’t take the initiative to attack outside, but inside the house, especially when the owner’s life is in danger, they can do it-the bodyguards in white suits are all beaten to the ground, and the intelligent system on the swap machine immediately judges the young man on the opposite side as an adventurer. , And to launch an attack on this side, so the restrictions will be lifted.

　　 After seeing that Pikachu's proud skill was easily blocked and crushed, this scared the white suit enough, so he hurriedly ordered Pikachu to attack in close quarters.

　　 The brave continued to approach that way without stopping, reaching out his hand to pinch the neck of the electric mouse that flew over, and when he applied force, Pikachu broke into a light spot and turned it back into a card.

　　 Now, the white suit finally understands that he has encountered hard stubble and just wanted to say something cruel

　　 In the next second, his whole person was like a dying balloon, instantly losing his vitality, just like the elk monster dealt with the half-snake boss.

　　 "It is the death curse, the greater the difference in strength, the higher the chance of success." Lott slowly said while looking at the big screen.

　　 Whether it is a full recovery spell or an instant death spell, these are all top-level spells, and most people can't learn it.

　　The spellcaster uses the spell, the higher the level, the higher the power and success rate when using it, but the premise is that you have to have the opportunity to obtain the relevant spell book to learn it, otherwise it will be useless even at level 100.

　　 In other words, the skills possessed by the brave and the elk all come from the brave association-not only the weapons they forged are powerful, but even the spells are far beyond the world.

　　 No wonder it is stipulated not to interfere with this world.

After the white suit died, the body disappeared and returned to the resurrection stone. When the other bodyguards saw it, they all ran out in a panic. They knew that the few guys in front of them were going to be out of luck. The Fire Guild will never let them go!

　　 Lott looked at the screen and coldly ordered: "Investigate the identity of that white suit. If this is a member of a guild-dismember the guild if you dare to act rashly."

　　 "After that guy was resurrected, I sent someone to come in contact with him, play a scene, find an excuse, halve all his points, and drag him to the death knight's dark room for half an hour."

　　 "Oh, Lord."

　　Since the other party wants to bully, let him experience what it means to bully!

　　 At around 0:50 in the middle of the night, at the door of the empty resurrection temple, the white suit bowed his head and cursed and walked out:

　　 "The Tortoise of the Huayue Club, and those two grandsons! Dare to kill Lao Tzu, watch it well, if this hatred is not reported, Lao Tzu Fire Guild is a bastard... Uh!"

　　 "Ouch!!"

　　 Just halfway through the white suit, he ran into a person head-on. He fixed his eyes and saw that he was a fat man in a satin waistcoat.

　　 "Why don't you walk with eyes, so fat man!!" The white suit suddenly lost his breath, and raised his foot to kick the fat man on the ground.

　　 "Do you know who I am?!" The fat man yelled while lying on the ground.

"I don't care who you are! Fatty!" After saying that, he kicked it again, when the little brothers in white suits arrived. When they heard that the fat man had just hit their young master, they swarmed and directly faced the big fat man on the ground. A round of punches and kicks.

　　 "Fight me fiercely! Not everyone can provoke Fire Guild!"

　　 The white suit spoke while taking out a lighter and lit a cigarette next to him. After breathing out, he saw several mp knights and warlocks and several big men called executors coming not far away.

　　 hurriedly asked his subordinates to stop, and quickly contemplated the remarks for a while, saying that the fat man hit him, and this is just a defensive counterattack.

　　 When Zhongmazi heard it, he immediately moved aside, leaving only the fat man who was howling in place.

　　 When the leading warlock approached, the white suit immediately greeted him with a smile. Just when he was about to say something, the warlock passed him directly and quickly helped the fat man on the ground.

　　 This surprised several horses and white suits.

　　 "Boy! You're **** dead!" The fat man with a blue nose and a swollen face was a little leaky. He pointed to the white suit and shouted with his horse: "Do you know who I am?!"

When 　　 saw him in the white suit, he looked at him in surprise, then turned to look at the warlock next to him, and asked, "He is..."

　　 "This is the lord's eldest son. I have been lost for a few days, and we only found it today." The warlock began to slander.

　　 "The silly son of the lord's house?! This is the fat man?!" Several people suddenly exclaimed, and then realized who they had just beaten, everyone's legs began to swing.

　　 "Are you okay, master?" the warlock asked the fat man, and the fat man pointed to the bruise on his face~www.readwn.com~ and shouted, "What's this special, okay?!"

　　 "What do you want to do?" the warlock asked with restrained smile.

　　 The white suits and the horses next to them were suddenly sweating, shaking and looking at the fat man with a hideous look.

Ruined!

　　 "Do you still have to ask?" The fat man looked at them with a grin, and waved his hand. "Everything is dead!"

"take away!"

　　 "Master, please forgive me! Master!" A group of people were teleported away by the knights and werewolves amidst howling, leaving only the fat man and the leading warlock in place.

　　 "Hey, are you okay?" The warlock threw a cigar over.

　　 "Hiss~~ This bunch of scumbags, it's pretty ruthless to start." The fat man nodded the bruise on his face, and it hurt to his death, until the warlock gave him a cure, which was better.

　　 "No, take me to the dark room, I will go to battle myself!" The fat man shook his cigar and the mace in his hand trembled viciously.

　　 "Hehe, let me go." The warlock put his hand on his shoulder, and the two disappeared together.

　　 So far, everything that happened today has never been mentioned, including the white suit and his horsemen. Behind them is a little mentally disordered, seeing every fat man yelling like a ghost.

　　.........

In the box, Jill, who was lying on the sofa, woke up in a daze. After seeing Aaron, he turned his head and looked next to him. Then he sat up with a whistle and quickly asked: "Where is that little brother?" !"

　　 Aaron had a weird expression, and finally sighed helplessly: "He killed someone and was taken away by the MP."...