82 Women are troubles

Bolvar walked at the forefront, pausing from time to time to take a closer look at the situation, except for the occasional mutant lizard popping out of the dense and gloomy bushes, there seemed to be no other threat.

No one said anything more, but the division of labor gradually became clear.

Boval and Sandknife were in charge of scouting the way ahead, with Thea, Willow, and Elthery walking a little behind.

Although Willow is reluctant, she will still help when attacked—of course, almost always on the Sandknife side. But this result has already made Xia very satisfied. Because of Verlo's previous attitude, Xia has always been worried about whether Vero will continue to make trouble and even make a move on the knight, but obviously in Verlo's mind, Princess Thrydes is also the first priority.

With the increase in the number of attacks, the tacit understanding of the group has also grown.

"Lizard! Damn lizards! Willow cursed under his breath, "This damn Maladon is a lizard besides a lizard. ”

Berval is now very adept at dealing with mutant lizards, creatures that live in darkness and are inherently terrified of the Light.

"Dedication!" The golden light turned into flames and ignited the ground at his feet. The intense light made the lizards instantly lose their sight and become at a loss. While they were scurrying like headless flies, each of them made their own moves and beckoned to the lizard swarm.

Soon the battle ended easily.

Sandknife also killed several lizards. It was really hard to see people kill monsters, and when it was his turn, he knew that this damn mutant lizard was amazingly powerful, and its skin was thick and tougher than a stone. Although the injuries had reduced his strength and agility, Sandknife asked himself if he really couldn't take them out as lightly as Bolval. Although the sand knife is so strong, when he meets someone whose strength exceeds his own, he still praises it calmly and gracefully.

"Hey, human. You're in a good position! ”

"The same goes for you. It's not bad for you to have such skills at your age. I know a strong fighter, and at your age, I'm about the same level as you. Bolwal smiled. The sword was drawn from the lizard's corpse. Seeing that there were already a few small gaps on the ordinary standard sword, he couldn't help frowning.

"Cut...... Don't talk like you're old. "Shadao, like all young people, hates to hear such a tone that is almost old and old. After a pause, he couldn't help but ask curiously. "And how is that warrior now? What level is it? ”

Bolwal smiled wryly. His Majesty Varian...... Although the two have not fought each other since coming back this time, from his observations, His Majesty's skills may have improved a lot.

"Heroic ......," he said vaguely.

"Cut, you wait, I'll be better than him sooner or later!" With a wave of his hand, the sand knife accidentally rubbed against Berval's iron helmet. "Why don't you take off your helmet, aren't you tired?"

"I've been wearing it for a long time, and I'm used to it. If you don't wear it, you won't get used to it. Boval lifted his helmet. Just made an excuse. He didn't want to be seen.

"Strange habits of man." Because troll warriors are rarely fully armed like humans, Sandknife shrugged his shoulders to show incomprehension, but he didn't take it to heart either. "How long have we been gone, and why haven't we reached the princess's quarters?"

"Walk slowly."

Unlike Bolval's taciturnity, Sandknife is a chatterbox. As soon as he got acquainted with Bolval, the conversation box began to be closed, and some of them talked nonsense, from the quality of weapons to combat skills, and from the different enchantment effects to the importance of strength and agility.

"I can't see that you're still talkative. Why not go and talk more to your girlfriend? Bolval couldn't stand it a little and could only hint tactfully.

The head of the sand knife is crooked. The eyes are white. "What is there to talk to a woman, you talk to her about the quality of the steel pattern on the sword, and she tells you that there is a new set of jewelry in the jewelry store. You tell her which great smith this armor came from, and she only cares about whether the dress looks good or not. Sometimes I wonder if she has a translator in her head, or if it's broken. Otherwise, how can you explain that what she answered you is completely wrong with what you said. ”

His words reminded Bolval of a long, long time ago, the one that haunted him all day. A willful and brutal little girl. At that time, was he also a little as impatient as the boy in front of him? He smiled unconsciously from the bottom of his heart. "yes, sometimes it's unreasonable."

As if he had found the Confederates, the sand knife chattered and complained. "That's it! It is! If nothing else, let's talk about it now. You said this place is so dangerous, you have to come along. Are you tired? And to be distracted to take care of her, alas......"

Bolval had a headache and a little amusement, looking at the troll boy in front of him, complaining about this and that.

He was never impatient with her, because from the moment he stood in front of her, he knew that she would never belong to him. Therefore, he cherishes every day and every bit with her. Even secretly glad in his heart that her willfulness was special that only he saw it.

And he just had to stand behind her and watch her silently.

As long as he lives in the same time and space with her, as long as he breathes the same air as her, as long as she smiles at him, he is already very satisfied, very satisfied.

But even if he only made such a humble request, this little happiness, he could never get it again.

"Cherish the present." Bolval couldn't help but pat Sandknife on the shoulder.

"Cut, you old-fashioned tone." Sandknife unhappily patted Bolval on the shoulder. He looked at Athelly behind him, rolled his eyes, and lowered his voice to lean over to Berval. "You know, I heard that Princess Thrydes is a great beauty!!"

"Oh, who told you?" Boval replied casually.

He didn't pay any attention to it, but the sand knife got up. "What a beauty! It's a noble princess again! Hey, I'm so handsome, what if I fall in love with her, distressed, distressed. He narcissistically brushed his cockscomb-like punk head.

Bolval looked at the sand knife earnestly, rubbing his chin and wondering if he was going to strike at the boy who had obviously been overly fantasizing about bards. Although he had never met Princess Thrydes, according to MI7 Archives, the princess was ...... But tsk......

Before he could make a decision, there was a tremor on the ground. It was a stone elemental that was slightly smaller than the stone elemental that Asselly had summoned before, and it quickly rolled its lower limbs made of cobblestone and appeared in their sight.

"Be careful." Bovar pulled up the shield on his back and met it.

"Cut, it's not as big as the stone element summoned by Benli, what's there to be afraid of!" Shadao held his two-handed sword in disbelief and followed.

"Devotion." Bowval stepped on the Holy Flame, cutting off the power of the earth at the feet of the stone elemental, and at the same time, the holy light flashed, and a holy light judgment fell on the stone elemental's body. The light entered the stone elemental's body, quickly dismembering its elemental body.

Sandknife's two-handed sword compensates for a slam blow. The stone elemental, which had become fragile, could no longer maintain its form, and turned into stone again and returned to the earth.

"Finally something new." Sand Knife teased after receiving the sword.

"It seems that we are in the right direction, and we have already reached the outside of the princess's residence." Willow stepped forward, looked at the pile of rubble on the ground, and smiled.

"If it's at this level, there's nothing to worry about. yes, Benli! Sandknife smiled back at a restless Asselly.

"The closer you get to the princess, the stronger the stone elemental will be, Sand Knife, don't be too complacent." Elsenie bit her lip, she wasn't as optimistic as Sandknife.

Thea touched Athelly strangely, and noticed that her arm was shaking. "Isolie, what's wrong with you? Your face is very bad. ”

"Cut, Benley, if you don't go back. Look at your cowardice. Shadao said disapprehantly.

Shadao's attitude made Xia a little angry. "It's so dangerous here, how do you get Esselly to go back?"

"I'm fine, let's move on." Elthel forced a smile. "I just kind of don't like it here."

In fact, as she went deeper and deeper into Nemaradon, the uneasiness in Aiselly's heart became heavier and heavier. To add insult to injury, she suddenly found that communication between her and the elemental powers was beginning to fail. However, she didn't dare to say it, because if she did, Shadao wouldn't go back with her, and she didn't want to leave alone.

Sure enough, as Athelly said, from the first encounter with the stone elemental, the size of the stone elemental encountered on the next road began to become larger and larger.

Until finally ......

"Hell, this volume ...... It's too big, isn't it? Sandknife's mouth opened wide, and he had to lift his head completely to see the head of the stone giant in front of him.

A glimmer of green light flashed in the stone giant's eyes, and a stiff voice came out of the stone's big mouth: "Intruder...... Dead ......"

He lifted his huge feet and stepped on them like ants.

"I seem to have a lot of intelligence." Xia raised her hand, and a black psychic explosion landed on Golem's body.

Willow next to him also put away his careless mentality, waved the staff in his hand, and summoned the flames of hell, which rained down on the giant's body.

The giant's body is so big that he doesn't have to worry about aiming at all, and any magic can hit him. But the damage caused by dark energy and flames to his stone body seemed to be minimal.

"Focus on the goal! Hit him in one of the legs. Bolwal shouted, swinging his shield and slamming it at Golem's left leg, for the one-handed sword slashed at the giant like a toothpick.

Hearing his words, the group turned their attacks to Golem's left leg.