After a lot of laughter on the black rock island, Haoran's team has four people, although Haoran calls himself a 'melee mage', but he doesn't have the skillful skills and experience of the great sword master, these four people are all long-range professions except for the witch Carrie, this is really powerful if there is another warrior who can resist this team, but how can you take all the good things, looking left and right and waiting for a long time is not a pure master dares to come over, this situation makes Haoran is helpless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just when Haoran was about to give up recruiting 'foreign aid', a dwarf with a big beard on his face carried a big hammer and ran over with his little short legs upside down.

"This little brother, do you have wine in the gourd behind your back?" asked the dwarf.

"Yes!"

"Can you give me some, I'll buy it with gold." The dwarf's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said loudly.

"I'm sorry, but the wine is made by myself, and it is only given away, not sold. Haoran's answer is to make people hurt eggs, you can send it, but it is not for sale, this goods is the master who sees the money, why is it pretending to be high at this time? Isn't that he 'fancy' this dwarf warrior, the dwarf is addicted to alcohol, if you give him good wine, he can let go of anyone except his own people for you, and don't ask why, they are such a group of seemingly vulgar but hot-blooded pure masters.

The dwarven warrior scratched his dreadlocked head and wondered, "Are you saying I can't buy it with gold, but I can taste it for free?"

"Yes and no. "Haoran began to go around.

"I don't understand. "This guy was really confused.

"You know, brother is still playing with fart. Haoran thought to himself.

"It's free, yes! Haoran explained.

"Tell me quickly, what are the conditions, if I hadn't drunk before leaving, I wouldn't have been thrown directly on the boat by my father and forgot to bring my favorite 'original wheat'. Let's talk about it, all the conditions are in place. "The dwarf is a little impatient, this straightforward posture is simply a posture that sells himself without any problems.

"Hehe, it's very simple, if you can block an attack from one of us and come out unscathed, I'll give you half of my wine, what's up?" Haoran said in confusion.

"That's it, it's too simple, or you change it to a more difficult one, look at you one by one, it's not a small thin arm and a small leg, it's just a few girls, is this simply a free gift? I don't take advantage of you, and then change it!"

"Hehe, you don't need to change it, just this condition, of course, what if you can't stand it?

"Then what else to say, except for asking me to give up this trial and the things that endanger the clansmen, Caitou, you open. "The bold nature of the dwarf warrior is undoubtedly revealed, and at the same time, he is also absolutely confident in himself, he doesn't believe that anyone in the world today can hurt him with one move, that is, his father --- the dwarf king will not want to hurt him in one move without using his special move, so this buddy's garlic head and nose are upturned to the sky.

"Well, if you are knocked to the ground by an attack, I want to invite you to join our team as 'cannon fodder', will you accept?" Haoran only then revealed his little fox tail.

In fact, if you directly invite this dwarf warrior to join the team with wine, the other party may agree, but the dwarf clan, who have always been disobedient to discipline, often fights with blood and only relies on instinct to fight, and there is no organization and discipline at all, so if you want him to be obedient, the best way is to get off the horse first.

"Well, since you're so generous, you can do it, you're just a man here, although it seems that the grade is a little light, but to be able to come here to participate in the trial, I think you should be almost thirty people, how about it, I'm a reasoning and wise dwarf, hehehe......" The dwarf warrior is very arrogant, he thinks his guess is reliable, but in fact, the truth is far from what he guessed.

Before Haoran, the cheap captain, took the initiative to assign, the elf princess Sophie jumped out from behind the witch and said with a happy face: "Let me come, let me come, I will definitely beat this 'dwarf winter melon' down." ”

When the dwarven warrior saw Sophie, he first stared at it for a while, and then he had a pained expression, "God, how could this little witch be here, I wouldn't have come to beg for a drink." ”

"Hehe, just saw me, I'm not a 'witch', the one in the black fog is the real witch. Alright, let's get ready to eat my 'ultimate'. Sophie was about to shoot her bow and arrows as she spoke.

Haoran hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, "I said girl, if you don't obey the captain's assignment and come out to challenge privately, do you want to accept the punishment of the team rules?"

"Team rules, what's that?" asked the little girl innocently with her head tilted and staring at her big eyes.

"If you don't obey the captain's command, you want to beat your ass ten times, come here, pout your ass and let me beat it ten times as punishment. Haoran said intimidatingly.

"Oh! no. Sophie blushed like a rabbit and jumped back behind the witch.

The witch smiled and said, "Little brother, you are not honest, don't scare the children, you decide the candidate." ”

As soon as Haoran heard the witch speak, he smiled slightly and said, "Miss Delan, how about you take the trouble of recruiting a dwarven warrior for us?"

"Oh, you actually let me be a weak woman, and a priest profession to subdue a great sword master? The Holy Maiden Delan was slightly stunned, she also thought that Haoran was going to take action by herself, but she didn't expect this product to directly kick this problem to herself, but she didn't immediately refuse this matter, it seems that it is indeed a unique job to press the bottom of the box.

"Then trouble Miss Derene. Haoran stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, pretending to be respectful.

"Hey, hey, boy, aren't you, are you really letting a girl compete with me? Are you insulting me?"

"Hehe, you're His Royal Highness the Dwarven Prince Cooper, right?" Deran asked as he walked up to the dwarf with lotus steps.

"Ale, am I so famous, how do you know me?" asked the dwarven warrior named Cooper, looking surprised.

"It is a pleasure to see you here, Your Highness, I, Reverend of Light, Deresa, the Pope's Crown, is the Venerable Teacher of the Little Woman. Delan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and reported his home with an elegant demeanor.

"You, are you the Holy Lady of Teresa?" It seems that this thing not only likes to drink, but also remembers the names of some future leaders of the forces, among which the Holy Daughter Teresa is among them.

"It's the little girl, but I wonder if the little girl is lucky enough to have a conversation with His Royal Highness?" asked Delan unhurriedly.

"If you are really a saint of light, of course you have this strength to be my opponent, but your profession is a priest of light, is it really no problem?" Cooper is a simple master, even if the opponent is a saint, he feels that he is suspected of bullying, but after thinking about it, it is a matter of a pot of wine, why bother with his own wine, this thing immediately laughed at the thought of wine, "Haha, okay, come on, I don't use a shield to defend it, it's okay, I'll resist your attack, come on!" Cooper threw the sledgehammer to his side, and stood there, slamming his fist against his chest.

"Well, Your Royal Highness, you have to be careful. Deran kindly reminded, and then she began to chant and cast spells: "Lord Almighty, Source of Light, condense light, turn into a sharp blade, the blade is indestructible--- Judgment of Light......!"

Cooper, who was still relaxed just now, immediately fainted when he saw the magic on the other side, Nima, this girl is so ruthless, it is a judgment-level attack magic, as we all know, the light magic is mostly an auxiliary class, and there are few attack types of magic, but as long as it is an offensive type, there is no low-level magic, all of them are ruthless moves. But what is completely beyond Cooper's imagination is that Deran, this girl, will be so vicious, and she will use the most hated 'Judgment of Light', this technique is a single magic, magic energy condensation, concentrated attack points, explosive power, ordinary great swordsmen accidentally hit at least half a month in bed, this is such a magic is now waiting for Cooper's test......

Didn't give Cooper too much time to think about it, the magic was already in the body, and this thing didn't care about the big words of not using a shield, and pulled out the shield behind him to stir up the red blood fighting spirit in front of him, and with a muffled sound, the red and white colors exploded, Cooper took the shield like a cannonball and smashed it ten meters away behind him, and the black rock ground was smashed into a shallow pit by his stout body, and Cooper hummed in pain for a long time before he got up, and then there were several places on his body that were emitting green smoke.

"I rub, so fierce?" This is actually Haoran's temptation of the saint, but he doesn't know that this so-called saint is so violent, "Grandma, I just said that this girl can't be trusted to call herself a 'weak woman'." Haoran thought to himself.

"Hey, dwarven friends, welcome to the 'Super Bull Squad'. Haoran enthusiastically ran over and pulled Prince Cooper and said, It's just that the level of the name of this product is really limited, 'Super Bull Squad'? Forget it, this product is a foreign student, and it is already rare to be able to communicate with people without barriers, what else can you expect him to do on the road of literature.

"I'm defeated, and I'm still defeated at the hands of a female therapist, which is too much of a nest. The dwarven prince was so frustrated that at one moment he even had the idea of withdrawing from the trial, only to be secretly rejected by him through gritted teeth.

"Dude, look at it, the forces behind them are very powerful, isn't it too much? This is just a small test, I want to tell you that our team is really good, even the healing profession is the best, so we look forward to your performance in the illusion, oh, this is a 'spirit' for you. As he spoke, Haoran took off the gourd, took out a water bladder, and poured a full bottle of wine for the dwarf prince.

As soon as Cooper heard that there was wine, his eyes lit up, and he snatched the water bladder handed over by Haoran and poured a big sip into his mouth, resulting in a wine burp, he was surprised to find that there was a trace of fire in the wine, Cooper's bull's eyes glared at the bronzed face and immediately turned copper, and then he was put to the ground with a 'bang'.

Haoran said with a wicked smile: "Hehe, buddy, you drank too hard......!"