Chapter Seventy-Four: Squad Separation

It's one thing to be strong, it's another thing to be afraid. www.biquge.info Qiao Jing is a king, she is essentially a girl, she finally understands her weakness, her nature makes her anxious to hide this weakness, and desperately pulls the horse to walk back and forth, she doesn't care if she sees the naked bodies of those men, she has no interest in them.

Just came back, there was no scene Qiao Jing imagined, the river water had been dyed with brown blood, seven or eight men soaked in the river water, so that the clothes were separated from the skin, it would be a long process, and some men were around the campfire to help the horses brush their hair, and several knights asked Mesgosa to cut off the necrotic flesh on their bodies with sharp daggers, these wounds were indirectly caused by Qiao Jing, Qiao Jing was stunned.

The wet clothes were gathered together to dry, and Mesgosa was not left alone, and some of the knights who had just bandaged their wounds also took the initiative to take on these responsibilities, and they fought to speed up the healing of the wounds.

"Master Mage!" a villager who was immersed in the water called out softly. Qiao Jing followed the voice and looked at it, and the villager, who was obviously still in the prime of life, shrank into the water, as if it was rude to be seen by Qiao Jing. Sitting on horseback, Qiao Jing rode the horse slowly and acted as if he didn't see them.

There are many people who give people confidence, and even such a terrible thing as cutting meat can endure it, at least it is better than the headless shadow over there to Qiao Jing, and Qiao Jing came directly to a fire after getting off the horse.

"Master Mage!"

"Your Excellency!"

"Master Mage!"

A few people around gave way to Qiao Jing.

Saying thank you in her heart, Qiao Jing nodded at them, they smiled back, Qiao Jing chose a place to sit down, and saw several knights pick up their weapons and walk into the darkness.

"Master Mage, please forgive us for being rude!" said the Grand Knight of Achuator as he approached and someone made way for him.

"Coming over there, take care of the wounds!" said Mesgosa, not far away. A few people who were baking the fire here hurriedly got up and went over.

"It doesn't matter..."Qiao Jing diverted the topic and said, "A few kilometers ahead is the entrance to the cemetery cave!" Qiao Jing actually spoke directly, her voice was pleasant and beautiful with the characteristics of a girl, but there was a sonorous voice unique to a strong man in Qiao Jing's words. Maybe it's too much to go, or something else, Qiao Jing doesn't want them to enter the cemetery cave, but I don't know how to talk about it.

Grand Knight Axwartor nodded, "At that time we will be separated from Mesgosa, how will you stay then, Master Mage?"

Qiao Jing didn't want to think about it, "When the time comes, I'll go with you to the Purple Gold Main City, where there is a mage tower, right?"

The Grand Knight of Yakhuator nodded and said, "Yes, the Tianyan Mage Organization and the Fengyan Star Temple of the famous continent also have the Mage Tower in the Purple Gold Main City!"

"Oh, tell me about the Fengyan Star Temple, I'm from a very far south, the continent on the other side of the sea, it's very remote, and I don't know much about this!" Qiao Jing lied and blushed.

"Look at the stars in the sky, they're all..."

A few people came out of the darkness dragging heavy objects, and the two or three knights came back, dragging a few tall animals in their hands, Qiao Jing felt that their bodies were full of blood and blood rolling, their hearts were beating rapidly, and the silver armor had obvious dark spots of blood clotting.

"Your Excellency!" "Your Excellency!"

"Master Mage!" they stopped as they passed by, and shouted respectfully, and the Grand Knight of Achuator waved his hand, and the knights dragged the wild animals to the river, which was not enough to feed forty men, and they left them by the river and went out again.

"The god of our world is the phoenix star, which has been handed down from ancient legends, probably tens of thousands of years ago... The Fengyan Star Temple is such an ancient existence, but they don't have the same sacrificial bishops as before, but have been replaced by a gradual magic organization, although they are still named after the temple, but in fact, they are all magicians, and the main mage sitting in the main city of Zijin should be a six-star mage!" said the Grand Knight of Arkwartor, and he asked cautiously, "I think you are also a sixth-level mage, right?"

Qiao Jing shook her head and said, "I don't know what level I am, we don't have an accurate measurement method over there..."

The Great Knight of Yakwaror nodded in understanding, "Yes, these are only those mages in the mage tower who know how to measure, I studied the knight profession, and I don't know how to judge mages, through the level of ice spells in the plains, you are at least between the peak of the fifth level and the peak of the sixth level!"

The Great Knight of Yakhuator obviously didn't know that Qiao Jing's life level was seven stars, that is, the seventh-level level of their world, he tried his best to conservatively estimate Qiao Jing's strength, but he still underestimated Qiao Jing too much.

"What about you?" Qiao Jing asked.

"I'm a fourth-level knight, and the peak of the fourth level of knights is called the Great Knight, and when I reach the fifth level, I can fly and be a Star Knight, and such a knight submits a giant dragon as a mount, and becoming a dragon knight is our ultimate goal!" said the Grand Knight of Arkwartor.

Qiao Jing nodded, she had also seen the strength of the dragon, and the strength of a dragon knight could also be imagined,...

Qiao Jing took down the scythe behind her back and put it aside, sat down and now found that this scythe was too much higher and a little strange, the Grand Knight of Arkvator saw this white scythe thoughtfully, Qiao Jing, this "mage" is obviously different from those mages who hold spell books or staffs.

Mezgosa walked over, he brought a bag of silver coins and threw it to the Grand Knight of Achuator, "What is this?" Grand Knight of Achuator took the money bag and didn't know what he meant.

"For buying your horse!" said Mesgosa.

"But this is our warhorse, not for sale!" the Grand Knight of Achuator refused.

"124 silver coins, three horses! Don't get an inch more!" said Mesgoar, staring viciously at the Grand Knight of Achuator.

"No matter how much money there is...", the Grand Knight of Yakwarol was about to say, 'No matter how much money you have, you won't sell it', but when she saw the knight villagers who were wrapped in their wounds, they tightened their money bags and said, "Well, it's yours!"

"Where are you going tomorrow?" asked Mesgosa.

Qiao Jing roasted the fire and said, "I won't go to the cemetery..."Qiao Jing didn't continue, because Max Srosa looked at Qiao Jing very rudely, his eagle-like eyes made Qiao Jing uncomfortable, Qiao Jing was most afraid of such eyes. "I'm sorry, I didn't expect your voice to be so pleasant, Master Mage!" Mescosa also knew that he had affected Qiao Jing like this, and pulled a hood from the back of his clothes to cover his eyes.

"I saw a headless shadow at the entrance of the cemetery, don't go there!" Qiao Jing continued, also bringing her own persuasion, that cemetery was really weird.

"Really?" Max Gosa didn't show his eyes, but his whole body began to grow solemn, "Thank you, thank you for telling me such important information, the cemetery has been corrupted to such an extent, as a normal Red Kerforest person, you must go! Brothers, there are undead in the cemetery!" The last sentence Mesgosa got up and shouted, and his merchant brothers quickly climbed on the horseback when they heard this, and some unreasonable villagers also climbed on the horse.

"I'm sorry, the Red Kerwood is going first!" Mesgosa climbed onto a horse that had been led over, flicked his whip and said, "Let's go!"

Mesgoar took the lead, followed by several dark shadows. The original squad was immediately separated, leaving only thirty knights, with less than twenty of them.

"I'm sorry, we all have our own duties!" said Grand Knight Arkvator in salute the departing Mesgossa, who had returned it from one of his descendants.

Qiao Jing stopped talking, and separated a mist wrapped in half of his body and followed, the merchant who had been handing him the honeypot still had some fate with him, and the order Qiao Jing gave to this wandering god was to protect him.

This wandering god's self-degree is very low, because this world has a great suppression of spiritual power, and the spiritual power clone, that is, the wandering god, entering this world is like entering a quagmire, so Qiao Jing has to separate half of his own red mist to maintain this different wandering god.

"My lord!" A knight brought the two of them a roasted barbecue, Qiao Jing took it, and was not polite, and took a bite, the roast meat was only coated with honey and other condiments, which was not very delicious, but it was indeed very satisfying.

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