How long has it been? It's been so long that you can't remember the last time you lost in battle, right? Even if the strength is invincible, it's just that if you can't beat it, you just run, and if you let Wright know about it, I'm afraid you'll laugh off your big teeth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But if Wright is really here, in terms of his personality, it is more likely that not only will he not laugh at me, but will calmly help me find a way to detoxify, right?

Of course, if it were Lenster and Sean instead...... Well, it's better not to let them know!

Ingier, who was running around the city with a large living man, was so distracted that she passed several turns and over obstacles, forgetting the fact that she was still carrying a man in her hand.

So this Mocha is miserable, he was restrained by Ingill with secret techniques, but in just a few moments of time, he has had close contact with the wall, tree trunk, firewood and even a cow!

This is a good thing, he was not injured at all in the battle he was captured just now, and now he has been covered in bruises before Ingier tortures, but Mocha can't move or speak, foaming at the mouth while watching the wall get closer and closer to himself...... It's really sour!

But he really did it himself, who let the miscellaneous powder that Mocha spilled before, there is such a packet of drugs that can make the user slightly reduce the pain, but have a certain hallucinogenic effect?

Dou Qi can resist the erosion of toxins, but it does not have much resistance to most beneficial drugs, fortunately, the physical fitness of the fifth-order gold-level powerhouse is already quite strong, so the hallucinogenic drugs that should be full of illusions are now just a little unfocused for Ingier......

After about three minutes of leakage, Ingier finally arrived at his destination, the back door of the European weapons shop.

As the wooden door was kicked open by Ingier, April, who was boredly polishing his sword 'True Red' with magic crystals, suddenly stood up.

April, who was bored, wanted to teach this guy who dared to open the door with his feet a lesson, but when she saw that it was Ingier, Aprile was a little stunned.

"Huh? Third? Why are you? By the way, who is this guy you are carrying? ”

"In hand?"

At this moment, Ingier's face was already crimson, and when she heard April's question, she seemed to remember what she was still carrying in her hand.

"Well, this guy is my prisoner, but how does it feel a little different?"

Ingier's words in the ears of the dying Mocha suddenly made him feel the urge to burst into tears, he was now covered with injuries and there were seven or eight big bags on top of his head, and his face was full of blood, of course, it looked different from before! And when he just entered the door, because of the angle, Mocha had intimate contact with the brick wall again.

It's a pity that he is even more miserable this time, because the back door is a little narrow and Ingier is fast, this is good, Mocha, who is colliding with the brick wall with his face, said goodbye to his four front teeth in an instant!

Seriously, if the heavens could give Mocha another chance, he would definitely replace all those miscellaneous drugs with regret pills!

……

Compared with the two battle maniacs, the second April, and the third Ingill, although the eldest sister Lyrela, who is an alchemist, is only a fourth-order silver junior, her knowledge is more complicated and comprehensive.

And this is the reason why Ingier came to her, after all, for an alchemist who specializes in dispensing potions, her ability to detoxify is actually much stronger than most pharmacists.

So when Lerella was called by April and saw Ingier's appearance at the moment, she spoke directly:

"I've told you several times that you've been more careful, why are you still so careless. Fortunately, the toxins in you this time are not terrible things, although the effect is a little disgusting, but it is very easy to detoxify. You go up to the bathroom on the third floor and wait, I'll fill you with potions now." ”

"Bathroom?"

Ingier seems to be drinking high now, she feels hot all over her body, and the whole person is also a little hazy, but she still remembers that she came to detoxify, not to take a bath, right?

Seeing that both Ingier and Aprile had ignorant expressions on their faces, Lyreira had to explain:

"The poison in you is actually nothing, but when I smell the smell of you, I should have been hit by several powerful ** at the same time! This thing is actually not too harmful to people, but if it can't be neutralized and offset in time, you will be waiting to experience what it is like to burn your body after a while! ”

"Ugh! The third child actually fell for this kind of indiscriminate thing?! But this thing just needs to take a shower? ”

Because of the problems he encountered at the beginning, Aprill has deeply experienced the power of this kind of thing.

"It's definitely not okay to take a normal bath, so I have to prepare an antidote for her, okay, I'll dispense the medicine right away without saying much, and I'll see you upstairs later."

With that, Larella turned to leave, and with April's knowledge of Ingill, she quickly turned her attention to the Mocha that Ingier was still carrying.

"Third brother, is this guy the one who dares to use the next three indiscriminate methods against you?"

"Uh, oh, that's this garbage, dare to mess with this girl, see how I clean him up when I turn around!"

After receiving Ingier's confirmation, an extremely dangerous light suddenly flashed in April's eyes, and at this moment, she only heard her speak in a gloomy voice:

"You go upstairs first to detoxify the poison, and leave this guy to me. How dare you use this method, see how I clean you up later! Don't worry, I won't let you die easily! Hum! See you in the basement later! ”

After saying this, Aprill snatched Mocha directly from Ingier's hand, and then carried Mocha's foot and neck like a dead pig, and walked down the stairs not far away, and ran to the basement with a clatter. And it's worth mentioning that Mocha's head is in close contact with the steps at the moment......

Speaking of which, Mocha's dream is to be able to live in a room with more than three beautiful women, and now from a certain point of view, his dream can be regarded as a reality, right?

The good times have just begun......

What are your dreams?

If someone asks such a question to the commoners of each kingdom in the four kingdoms of mankind, then the answer he gets is definitely different, or everyone will give a different answer, and people have their own dreams, which is the embodiment of the innate freedom of intelligent life.

But what if you put it another way? Putting aside aristocrats and professionals, for ordinary people, what kind of life is what they want most?

So even if there are differences between the four kingdoms of mankind, the most common answers will be: peace, stability, and then abundance, and so on.

The continent of Orlando has never lacked danger, even among the relatively stable Four Great Kingdoms of Humanity.

Warcraft, humanoid barbarians, and even bandits and robbers developed by humans themselves......

In contrast, among the four kingdoms, the most stable and comfortable is not the knight empire Flang, which is the largest and most populated of the four kingdoms of mankind, but Pompeii, who is known as the magic empire.

Because the proportion of magicians is significantly higher than that of other kingdoms, the relationship between the extremely prosperous magical civilization, and the special geographical location of the magical empire of Pompeii, this country almost does not need to worry about the threat of the Tempus Orc Kingdom.

But from another point of view, the existence of the bloody front line is the best training ground. Whether it is a warfighter or a spellcaster, the gap between whether or not they have been baptized by war is quite large, and the bloody front line is the most bloody and cruel battlefield, and there is no one.

As for Warcraft? It was nothing more than gold and materials in the eyes of the magicians of the Pompeii Empire.

……

But whenever people mention Ladovia, they will add the words "Mercenary Country" in front of it. This in itself is a portrayal of this kingdom, and it also reflects the essence of this kingdom, it is a country built by mercenaries, it is the dream land of mercenaries!

As the most open and free of the four kingdoms, exploration and battle, success and death are played out here every day, bordering the Monster Forest to the north and the Beast Desert to the south, there is no shortage of danger and battles, and there are also unlimited opportunities!

Do you want to hone your skills and improve your strength? Let's go to Ladovia!

Looking for a thrill and a pleasure to indulge? Let's go to Ladovia!

There, you'll find everything you're looking for!

……

There used to be countless people who yearned for the snowfields of the Far North, because of the pure snow-capped mountains, the cold snowfields, and the legendary happy and simple snowy people.

It was once the freest and most comfortable place in all human kingdoms, even though it was bitter all year round, even if life here was not easy, but the tough and brave Slavs were always able to live tenaciously and enjoy it.

However, all of this is now gone, and the remaining Slavs will never forget this day, January 1, 2180 in the Magic Calendar. When a huge spatial rift opens beneath the capital of the Slavic kingdom, Alterac, when powerful high-level undead reign over the undead like a tide appears, the beautiful and pure snowfields begin to weep, and the simple Slavs lose their home......

Today, the remaining Slavs are all forced to concentrate in a few war fortresses outside the northern border of France, which were originally built to defend against the Flax, but have become the last bulwarks of the Snowborns.

But when more than a million undead creatures gradually gathered in sight outside these fortresses, the brave Slavs were silent, how should they deal with it? Where are their lives?

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