Medusa Mecca stood on the edge of the pit with a little awe, looking at the supreme creation of the Buga wizard. The bronze giant stood in the pouring rain, then turned into a dazzling bolt of lightning that pierced into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

It is the crowning masterpiece of magical skill. She thought with respect.

But unfortunately, it is not the Qiaogendigang people who manipulate them after all, but those unlikable cultists of the One Order. No one likes cultists, and neither does Lesmerka, but for some reason, she has to put up with it.

Even the thought of those demon lords who exuded the smell of sulfur made this beautiful lady shudder.

To divert her attention, she set her sights on the bottom of the pit. The first Titan Colossus has already left for the battlefield, and the remaining one is in the process of being activated.

She saw the man in aristocratic attire walking slowly towards the Colossus, a ladder had been erected—there were many cultists dressed in the robes of the One All Things One Church, it seemed like an absurd festival for them—and Lesmeca suddenly remembered what kind of marquis the fellow was.

But unfortunately, she has always been dismissive of human nobility.

She subconsciously looked away, but immediately saw the last thing she wanted.

……

"White Mist, did you hear that? They're going to deal with Brando, what are we going to do? With such a big stone man, Brando definitely can't beat it. After careful calculation, Miss Merchant said a little nervously.

"Oh, what are you going to do?"

"Well. I don't know ...... either."

"Can we kill it?"

"What do you think?"

"So what to do!"

"Then there is no way, Roman, there are some things that cannot be stopped by man. But when you become stronger later, you can avenge him. White Mist replied listlessly.

The merchant's eldest lady fell silent.

"White Mist, do you think Brando can beat them?" She asked, a little worried.

"He can't beat it, it's the Titan Colossus, and none of us are its opponents. Or two. Accept your fate, Roman, witches must learn to see fate. And not to change it. No one can change their fate. White Mist replied lightly, she was a pact, and human feelings were unnecessary to her.

"I don't want it." Roman shook his head sternly: "Sister Witch said, I am a warlock, not a witch. I'm going to save Brando. ”

"So how are you going to save it?" White Mist shrugged off Roman's statement that she was a warlock, and raised her dead fish eyes and asked.

"I, I'm ......," said the merchant lady, looking nervously outside, as if she had made up her mind, "I know, I'm going to grab that stone man!" ”

"If you're stronger, maybe it's possible." White Mist calmly replied, "Every time I ask you to learn the witch's spells, you always make all kinds of excuses. At your current level, rushing out will only be killed. ”

"No," Roman shook his head. As if to cheer himself up, he said, "Brando said that Roman will become a great businessman." Brando won't lie to me. ”

"Roman."

"Huh?"

"You're such an idiot."

Miss Merchant, hey, laughed, "Brando said the same thing, but Roman is actually very smart. ”

Some people are smart because they can see through a qiē. When the fog of the future obscures the eyes of mortals, the wise man can reach that final result. But some people are wise because she can see through her own heart from beginning to end.

Only a few people will understand what kind of ideals and beliefs they are tirelessly pursuing.

For Medusalesmeca, she may never have thought about what she wanted to pursue, but for the inhabitants who live in the dark underground of Zài Jorgandi, just surviving is already a precious thing. She was just trying to secure her position as much as she could. lest he be abandoned like cannon fodder by the lords above in every action in the future.

She had seen too many tragedies like this.

So she is accustomed to being organized, to careful planning, and to acting in every step of the way, so that she does not fall into the abyss of no return because of unexpected changes. Until now, her plan had paid off the most, but only when she saw the little girl in the merchant's dress rush out from under the ruins and rush towards the colossus.

Somehow.

For the first time, she felt that there might have been a serious flaw in her elaborate plan, and at that moment she suddenly thought of the Viscount Begnin who had suddenly been discovered by the Harpy.

As if an intuition, or a blessing to the soul, she let out an angry roar: "Stop that little girl, don't let her get near the Colossus!" ”

The outermost cultists reacted first.

But the madmen and bastards of these ordinary people looked back nervously to see that it was only a businesswoman running with a skirt, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief - and even secretly blamed Lesmeka for making a fuss.

I don't know where the lost little huā cat came from.

The cultists next to him subconsciously stopped, and watched for a long time as their companion who was walking in front walked up alone to stop the little girl, and they all showed the look of watching a good show.

But they are about to regret it.

"Roman, deal with the guy on the left first." White Mist calmly resembles a machine, she has no ability to fight, so she turns into a bow tie and ties it around the neck of the merchant lady. However, even if it is turned into a bow tie, the spirit can still observe the surroundings without hindrance.

Miss Merchant took out a small cage and pointed at the cultist who stopped her: "Caged bird, who gave you wings to break free?" ”

With a flash of light, the cultist who had tried to stop her vanished, and everyone saw the figure of the hapless guy appear in the girl's cage.

"Witch!" Immediately someone screamed.

"Be careful, she's a witch!" The cultists finally reacted. But a little late. Roman had already passed through where the man had been standing, and since the others were not guarding against it at all, he had made Miss Merchant's bow to the first line of defense.

"Roman, that little nobleman next to the Colossus."

The cultists reflexively chased after them, but Miss Merchant raised her head, took out a small wax figure, and read, "The king chariot is castled!" ”

The next moment. She appeared where the little nobleman had been, and instead, the guy swapped places with her. At this time, the cultists pounced forward. Immediately, the screams of the nobles who were a little blessed were suppressed at the bottom.

Miss Merchant had approached the Colossus, and then she could see the ladder, and the bad fellow she knew was making his way up the ladder as fast as Marquis Yuxi.

Roman immediately lifted his skirt and chased after him.

"It's too slow. Use spells! White Mist stared over there, calmly calculating the distance between the two.

"I don't have any spells anymore, White Mist." Miss Merchant, puffed out and replied with some grievances. She chased after You Xi in front, and the cultists behind had already gotten up again and chased after her, and three groups of people circled up the ladder, and soon approached the position of the Colossus's chest.

At this time, Lesmerka and the Minotaur Lord finally arrived at the foot of the Colossus.

"Sketa, go up!" Lesmeka shouted.

The Minotaur Lord Sketa let out a roar of rage in his loud voice, patted his chest and sprinted directly, jumping onto the shelf. Then he leaped again, landing right in front of Roman and White Mist.

"Watch out there." White Mist reminded unhurriedly.

"Ah, what to do?" Roman was also startled at the sight of Sketta falling from the sky, as if she had never thought that the enemy would catch up before rushing out.

"Use a brittleness potion."

"But we're going to fall too."

"I can't care so much!"

The Minotaur Lord had already landed on the scaffolding in front of him with a thud. The whole ladder shook. Roman hurriedly held on to the colossus beside him, and at the same time took out a bottle from his bag and threw it onto the board.

The liquid inside the bottle immediately flowed out after it was broken, and soon melted into the wooden board in the rainwater, and the wooden board immediately turned white and gray. But alas, the naturally rough Minotaur Lord didn't notice this detail at all, and he stepped forward and stretched out his big hand to grab Miss Merchant. The whole person had already fallen down through the plank with a bang.

The potion effect was extremely powerful, and in the blink of an eye, the entire ladder became crumbling, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.

"Roman, use the magic rope!"

Miss Merchant staggered in mid-air as she pulled out the rope she had used to tie Viscount Begnin from her bag. She threw it upwards with all her might, and the rope came alive like a snake and wrapped around the Colossus's neck, and then tied there.

At the same moment, the ladder collapsed, and Roman suddenly dragged the rope and hung it in the air.

"Rope rope, get shorter!" She shouted.

The shortened rope pulled her closer to the Colossus's neck, but before that, the Marquis of Youxi, who was in front, had already climbed down the ladder in front of her into the ear hole of the Titan Colossus, and before entering, he looked down at Roman mockingly.

He probably recognized Miss Merchant's identity.

Medusa Mecca watched Sketta fall from the sky in disgust, and she didn't have time to care whether her companion was dead or alive, so she immediately took the longbow from her back and shot an arrow at the rope in Roman's hand. She originally intended to shoot the rope, but she didn't expect that the rope would not move when an arrow went over, and she immediately realized that the rope might be extraordinary, and immediately removed her bow and arrow, and shot an arrow directly at Roman.

The arrow was supposed to be aimed at Roman's heart, but Miss Merchant's own hand slipped and almost slipped off the rope, only to hit her right in the shoulder.

"Ah, it hurts......"

The merchant lady was so painful that her tears were about to flow out, and her hand almost rolled off the rope as soon as she let go. But fortunately, the white mist immediately turned into a ribbon and tied her hand to the rope, so that the eldest lady could not fall.

"You give me a little care." White Mist said.

Lesmerka couldn't help frowning with an arrow that was missed, and raised her bow to shoot again, but at this time, the entire Titan Colossus had already activated, and suddenly turned into a blue electric light and flew into the sky. Lady Medusa was just stunned for a moment, and then looked at the figure of the Titan Colossus and the witch lady.

She was slightly stunned for a moment, then sighed and lowered her bow.

"Are you alright, Scotta?"

She turned her head and looked at the Minotaur Lord lying on the ground. Sketta hurriedly shook his head, there is nothing wrong with this guy's rough skin and thick flesh, but he crushed several cultists to death when he fell, what a fool, and I don't know if the One Everything Association will trouble them because of this.

For some reason, she suddenly felt a little tired, as if she was tired of this life. I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh again.