Chapter 92: A Girl in a Blue Tulze Skirt

Sparker hurriedly picked up Mogar, took a deep look at the bad old man, and turned to leave the wooden house, although he was of the same level, and the bad old man was extremely weak at this time, but he felt a strong sense of crisis from the bad old man, if it weren't for Mojiaer, he wouldn't want to stay here for even a second. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The bad old man didn't care, threw his exhausted body on the sofa, and fell asleep.

Five days later, Sparker used more than 10,000 gold of herbs and potions to revive Mogar, although the small body has recovered a lot, but compared to before, Sparker stared at Mogar for a while, and finally did not blame him, just patted his weak shoulder, told him to rest well and left.

After another three days, with the combination of Trinor's first-stage potion and the precious herbs Spark's search, Mogar finally recovered in the shortest possible time, and his body was slightly stronger than before.

In the underground magic practice room of the No. 10 Annex, he moved his slightly rusty body, took out the giant sword, and as soon as he swung it, it danced logically and coherently, and the giant sword seemed to be made of wood in his hand, without weight.

Three hours, until the last trace of discomfort in his body disappeared, sweating profusely, he put away the giant sword, he shook his palm vigorously, and learned from Sparker that he had been immersed in the illusion of the bad old man for 29 days, and if he stayed up for two more days, he would run out of oil and the lamp would dry up, and he would definitely not survive the 33rd day,

Although he slept for a month, many things almost stagnated, such as archery, such as sword skills, such as battle qi, under the self-absorption, the battle qi in the body only increased a little.

But this month's experience of Mo Jiaer's experience in the Murderous Illusion Realm is immeasurable, the combat consciousness and assassination skills learned from the curly-haired young man alone are priceless, not only has he obtained and controlled the terrifying murderous aura from the Illusory Realm, but his soul power has also increased exponentially because of the torture of countless killing states in the Illusory Realm, and it is not far from the third-level magician.

Mo Jia Er opened the beginner level 'puppet special training', six first-level puppets attacked him at the same time, he didn't even stimulate the battle qi, while quickly dodging, he continued to attack the puppet, in his current eyes, the puppet's attack is full of loopholes, often just move, Mo Jiaer can guess what the puppet's next action is.

Twenty seconds later, with the sound of six logs collapsing, Mogar walked out of the basement, returned to his room, took a shower and went straight to the magma hell, as soon as he walked out of the ripples of the trunk, Mogar yelled: "Cassio, Benson, stinky old man, bad old man, old immortal, you have to give me an explanation! ”

As soon as Mo Jiaer finished roaring, his back was hit hard, his feet were unstable, and he fell directly to the ground, and at the same time, a crisp girl's cry of pain sounded from behind Mo Jiaer, followed by an exclamation, and a soft thing fell hard to Mo Jiaer's back lying on the ground, followed by a petite cry of pain.

Mo Jiaer snorted, and smashed him into a circle, and the girl on his back seemed to be stunned, and the two were silent for a few seconds.

Then Mo Jiaer reacted, flipped over the person on his back, turned over and stood up, and was just about to burst into a foul mouth, 'accidentally' to see the delicate face of the girl sitting on the ground, and he swallowed the words that came to his mouth, after all, he still had a good sense of this senior sister who led the top ten freshmen on the first day of school and wore a light green dress.

Mo Jiaer stretched out her white hand, this time the girl in the blue gauze skirt fell, only then did she hold his hand, he exerted force with his arm, and pulled the girl up, the girl hurriedly lowered her head to tidy up the crumpled skirt, and whispered in her mouth: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, thank you... Thank. ”

It turned out that Mogar had just entered the island through the whirlpool with the badge, and Delilah followed closely with the badge to enter the island, because Mogar stopped and yelled, and Delilah was caught off guard, so this scene happened.

Looking at the girl who was half a head taller than herself, several years older than herself, but looked like a very small girl, Mo Jiaer coughed very unnaturally: "What... Delilah, how did you get here?"

Delilah was surprised when she heard this, "It's you, the child who lost your family! Why are you here? I've come to find my grandfather." The embarrassment that Delilah had just had was swept away.

Mo Jiaer's head was full of black lines in an instant, and he asked uncertainly, "That bad old man can't be your grandfather, right?"

"Yes, that's what you call him? Very few people dare to call him that. Delilah smiled slyly.

Mogar muttered in a voice that he could only hear: "Damn, such a sloppy-looking bad old man actually has such a beautiful granddaughter..."

Then he walked towards the cabin, and Delilah followed Mogar and watched in amazement.

Listening to Mogar's description of the situation when she first came, she became more and more surprised, especially when she saw Mogar and the Serapod greeting each other, the Serapher turned its huge and hideous head to the side, ignoring Mogar, this scene made Delila's eyes widen, and she suddenly felt that this freshman, who had only seen two sides, was no longer a freshman, as if it was covered with a veil of fog, which made her unable to figure it out.

As soon as the two stepped into the wooden house, the voice of the bad old man came: "You guys are chatting very well, and you don't let people sleep!"

Delilah saw the bad old man on the sofa at a glance, her eyes immediately turned red, she ran over, grabbed the bad old man's messy hair and said fiercely: "Bad old man, where did you go? You know I'm about to die of worry? I thought you were going to leave me alone... Woo woo woo..."I choked up as I spoke, and tears flowed down my eyes.

The bad old man turned over, hugged Delilah, rubbed her head dotingly, and rubbed all the blue hair, "Silly boy, how could I leave you alone, I still want to see you grow up, and I want to see you marry beautifully." ”

"Poof... You're stupid, I'm not going to get married! Where have you been for the past eleven months? I've never seen you disappear for so long. And I heard you've been back for a month, why didn't you tell me?" Delilah was so amused that she wiped the tears from her eyes and sat down on the couch.

Mo Jiaer saw that the two of them had a tendency to speak again, and he hurriedly interrupted: "Hey, hey, hey, there's another person here, bad old man, you have to give me an explanation." ”

"It's not for this kid, I see that he is quite a match, so I helped him, almost didn't exhaust myself to death, 29 days, no food, no drink, no sleep, constantly consuming soul power and murderous energy, maintaining the illusion, if that kid is not awake again, I will be consumed by him first, fortunately he lived up to my expectations. After that, because the consumption was too great, I fell asleep directly, if it weren't for the throat that this kid just screamed, I would still be sleeping now. The bad old man said to Delilah, and at the same time explained to Mojar.

"Hmph, old man Casio, didn't you say that this kind of 'help' would be life-threatening, if it was a few seconds later, I would probably have to sink into the consciousness of the curly-haired youth forever. Wait, curly hair... That can't be the younger you, right?"

"You didn't ask clearly!"

"Old boy, you should give me time to ask, before I finished speaking, I was swept into the illusion by you. ”