Wizard

The rabbit girl who came out of the bar had soft legs. She tremblingly led Raymond to the stairs in the corner. Her figure was very graceful, but her trembling shoulders made Raymond lose her look. interest of.

After the pressure field was lifted, the trolls who tried to rush to avenge their companions were frightened. They watched Leimen leave the bar in fear, and then quickly returned to the original position after he walked away. Their companions left quickly.

He didn't want to continue to pursue it, and Raymond wasn't in a good mood and didn't bother to trouble these trolls, who were known for being reckless and brainless.

Except for those who have slipped to the bottom of the table and are snoring, no one underestimates the thin young wizard in the entire tavern. Although they can't understand the strength of this young man, it is obvious that he was just now. The scene has made everyone understand the gap in strength between each other.

The rabbit girl walking in the front, even though she knew that the man in the wizard robe behind her was staring at her neck, but her inner fear had made her body stiff.

She was already trying her best to control herself not to lose her temper, but the chill rising from the tail vertebra still made her pace very quickly messed up, and finally tripped by herself.

Seeing the floor that was rapidly magnifying in sight, I was frightened to speak, but the rabbit girl opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound. She could only close her eyes before she slapped her body on the floor, waiting for the tragedy. occur.

The big soft and pointed ears became stiff for a while, but the rabbit girl who waited for a long time with her eyes closed did not hear the expected impact, and her nose did not feel pain, but the ears were It was a voice that appeared in vain, but it seemed very helpless. "How long do you want me to hold you?"

He opened his eyes in amazement. The loss of consciousness slowly recovered, and the girl from the rabbit tribe found out that she was hugged by the young wizard with one hand on her waist, and her face was only a few centimeters away from the floor, and she didn't even slap the hateful floor sadly.

With a scream of "Yeah", the hurried rabbit girl hurriedly supported her body with her hands, and the arms that were not too strong waited for her to support her body, and immediately released from the thin waist, but In the feeling of the rabbit girl, the place where the warm palm had been placed before became hot.

A rabbit girl standing in the corridor, bending over. After a moment of loss of consciousness, she quickly sorted out her pair of boots with loose straps. It seems that the reason for tripping was because of these knee-length boots.

But the rabbit girl who carefully arranged her boots made Raymond, who was eager to see the barkeeper, very speechless.

Because the rabbit girl with her back to him, bending over in front of her to tidy up her boots. However, the printed **** in her short and narrow skirt were exposed.

Rabbit girls who have always been famous for being docile and well-behaved, each one is synonymous with timidity. If it wasn't for the powerful shelter with the crown of glory. This kind and docile race may have been extinct long ago.

In the strict classification, the rabbit tribe should belong to monsters, but they lack strong power and the potential to become wizards. Therefore, although the crown of glory gives them a strong shelter, they do not have strong power but they can only be depraved. For the lower races in the fairy world, accept employment or use their bodies to please their masters in order to survive.

Thinking of this, Raymond found that he was gone, but following Raymond, he found that the rabbit girl in front of her had a slim waist but a straight neck. Obviously it is still intact. It seems that even in a place like a bar, the power that shelters her, or someone here, should be extremely powerful. Otherwise, the male creatures who come to drink in the tavern will not let go of the opportunity to use the wine to spread the wild.

Carrying a large suitcase, the rabbit girl in front of her who was trying to fasten her loose boots did not notice the indecent posture of her, but the narrow passage made Raymond unable to wear it from her side. Pass, can only passively stand behind.

A wry smile appeared on Raymond's face, so he had to move his gaze away from the beautifully curved buttocks. After thinking about it, he spread his mental power and explored the surroundings.

The second floor of the tavern is obviously for those who need a secret space for free drinks, but there are not many people in these luxuriously decorated private rooms.

It seems that the first floor of the tavern belongs to the consumption of the masses, and here is the place for the slaughter.

Under the boredom, Raymond, relying on the strength of the Dawn-level wizard, soon discovered that the wine guests in the second floor box, the topics they involved were quite interesting.

Most of them are adventurers who came here from the Arctic. Although their strengths are uneven, almost all have good strength.

In more than a dozen boxes with guests, Raymond found six formal wizards and nine great knights.

These formal wizards, young or old, or vicissitudes of life, are clearly different from those wizards Raymond saw in the ring.

Although they were drinking wine with their companions in the box, the aura they exuded was even stronger, and there was a faint smell of blood, apparently the guy who was in the middle of killing all the year round.

The topics in these boxes are either about the distribution of the harvest, or discussing the dangers encountered in a certain adventure, and some scumbags are even discussing the wonderful experience of girls of different races. .

But when the rabbit girl who was bent over and finished her boots stood up after a while, Raymond's face changed suddenly.

Junxiu’s little face was red and transparent. Turning around, the rabbit girl had already discovered the indecent posture, but she resisted the urge to cover her short skirt until she finished finishing her boots. Because she understands the advantages she has.

Seeing that the young wizard's face was a little ugly, the nervous rabbit girl quickly explained. "My lord, just now..."

But the rabbit girl hadn't finished speaking yet, Raymond's palm was immediately pressed on her lips, and there was a soft hiss in her mouth.

The rabbit girl, whose body became a little stiff, stood there and stopped moving, but her cheeks became even more blushing, and her heart also banged a snare drum.

But Raymond's attention was focused on a box not far away, because the people inside talked about the name "Saman Chui" while chatting.

For a while, I was not sure if I heard it wrong, so Raymond, who was carrying a large suitcase, had to cover the rabbit girl's mouth and motioned her not to say anything.

Standing in the same place, Raymond recovered the mental power scattered in the other rooms, and concentrated on listening to the ongoing conversation in this room.

There were only three people in the not very big box, a middle-aged knight with a beard, a young girl with freckles dressed as an apprentice wizard, and an old man with red hair.

The tone of the beard was a little dull, and he muttered after drinking a sullen drink. "Could it be that you just let the matter end like this?"

"Master, if it weren't for my sister to resist from behind, none of us can escape. You have to think of a way," the freckled girl said a little aggressively, but she was still afraid of the old man. "Even if I don't want the harvest this time, you still have to find a way to rescue my sister!"

"Help?" The red-haired old man who was holding the wine glass in his hand turned, his voice became a little low, and he asked rhetorically as if he was laughing at himself. "How to save? Who will save? How to save?"

"But Sister Samantha saved most of us, is it just waiting for her to be executed like this?" The freckled girl didn't care about the old man's tone, and screamed with some resentment. "Don't forget, if she hadn't signed a ten-year agreement, she wouldn't have to participate in this action!"

"Master, we have been together in this group for more than three years, and Shaman signed the agreement to repay her to her employer. UU reading www.uukanshu.com these years would not have been possible without her. Rich," the bearded knight's tone became heavier, and after taking a glass of wine on the table, he took a breath and then muttered. "It's a big deal that I've done nothing in the past few years, you think of a way to save her..." (To be continued...)

ps: The fifth, who is not good at communicating with readers, is very ashamed

From the opening of the book to the present, the first reader to reward appeared, and then to the birth of the first rudder master, an elder finally appeared yesterday (go and go to the times, thank you for your support!), from March to It's been more than half a year now, and some readers think that the fifth book is pouring water, but in fact it is really wrong.

In this book, the fifth person has put his greatest heart into it. Although it is the golden finger and world system borrowed from the "Witcher World", the original idea of ​​the fifth person is to make up for what appeared when he read the book. Some regrets.

The world of nightmares, the people of ashes, even the underground world and so many unforgettable characters.

I most remember the regrets that I had in the old scroll book about the process from dawn to the 8th level wizard, so the youngest at that time had the idea of ​​wanting to continue the mink.

This book has been written to the dawn, and the subsequent plot is gradually unfolding. Since many readers feel that the writing is a bit procrastinated, the fifth child is going to speed up the progress of the plot, hoping to satisfy everyone.

Finally, I would like to pay tribute to all readers who are subscribing, rewarding, and preparing to subscribe and reward. Your support has made this book come to this stage, and the fifth club will try to satisfy everyone.

A fantasy world requires imagination, but during this period of time, the fifth-year-old's thinking is a bit exhausted, so the possibility of an explosion is small, and I am very ashamed.

Finally, I still thank you readers for your support, thank you!