Chapter 25: Annabelle

"Sister Irene, is the bloody girl really powerful? Is it even more powerful than Sister Erin? Do you know her?" asked a blonde girl curiously as she approached the archer's side and looked through the slightly open window. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This is a very cute little girl, very young.

The staff she held in her hand indicated her identity, that she was a female mage.

Her staff was very delicate, it must have been the work of a high-ranking mage or high-ranking alchemist or above, and the tip of the staff was inlaid with an egg-sized aquamarine, which had a fatal attraction for women.

This is a very valuable staff, worth at least 100 gold coins!

"Annabelle, I haven't been to Brimstone for half a year, and I haven't seen this bloody girl. However, her strength is very strong, she should be a bloody girl who has reached the edge of advancement, and it may not be long before she will advance to a bloody witch. It's hard to say her true strength, and she may not be below me. The magic archer explained.

Annabelle muttered when she heard the words of the demon archer, and said with an unhappy face: "Hmph, if it weren't for the high talent of the dark elves and their natural agility compared to humans, she must not be Sister Irene's opponent!" Sister Erin is a two-star adventurer certified by the Adventurers' Guild! ā€

The magic archer touched Annabelle's little head and said with a smile: "Two-star adventurers are nothing remarkable, there are at least dozens of them in Pegasus City!" But Annabelle, you are amazing, you are about to graduate from Pegasus Academy at a young age, and you are the most talented female mage in Pegasus Academy. ā€

Annabelle pouted, shook her head, and said, "No matter how powerful Annabelle is, she is not as powerful as Sister Irene." And the most talented female mage in Pegasus Academy is not me, it's Sister Morgana! ā€

Hearing the name "Morgana", the magic archer was silent for a moment, as if the woman called "Morgana" was indeed irrefutable.

Annabelle was very optimistic and cute, and the unhappiness lasted only a few seconds, so she smiled, and then said, "By the way, Sister Erin, I didn't expect that wolf to die, it deceived all of us!" And the skeleton mage just now, it's really powerful, many times more powerful than Annabelle. How did he subdue the wolf? ā€

The magic archer shook his head and said softly, "The voice is quieter, the wolf's hearing is very good." It also has a great sense of smell, and if I hadn't used the powder to cover up the smell, I'm afraid we would have discovered it. ā€

After a pause, the Demon Archer said with some concern: "Also, that wolf must be dead, I'm very sure of that. But how did it come to life? A skeleton mage...... How can such a capability be found? ā€

Annabelle's heart was very wide, and she said indifferently: "It's so annoying, I don't want to do this." To Sister Irene, do you think the Amber Treasure really exists? The treasure map we get, is it real? ā€

Erin thought for a moment and said, "I found someone to verify that the treasure map was indeed made ten years ago, and it should be true." Rumors about amber treasures should also be true. But don't take it too seriously, this time we're still focused on completing your graduation. As for the amber treasure, you can get it if you can get it, and don't regret it if you can't get it, after all, it's not something that belongs to us. ā€

Annabelle nodded.

What she didn't hear was that Erin said something at the end, but it was so soft that only she could hear it.

"And it's not something we have the right to worry about."

At this moment, in another room not far away, Gavin also set his sights on the first floor.

He was moved when he saw the friendship between the fox man Hank and the kobold Barton.

"It's really rare that there is such a sincere friendship between the fox and the kobold. In the dark region, there is deceit everywhere, and the strong are respected. It's not easy for two weak guys to support each other! ā€

Sean sighed secretly.

Gavin shook his head lightly when he saw the nezumi strike.

A person who is easily swayed by personal emotions will definitely not live long, let alone a weak rat man. In Gavin's opinion, he is not even as good as the "boner" who was killed by himself.

In the end, when he saw the Bloody Maiden strike, he came to the same opinion as the Demon Archer.

"A bloody girl who is about to advance actually came to such a dilapidated alley, what is her purpose?"

Gavin suddenly felt that there was something strange about this little alley.

The Bloody Maiden is here, and so is the adventure party from before.

However, after walking into the alley, the lone wolf could not smell the breath of the adventure team, and it was obvious that the other party deliberately covered the breath.

And the most likely place for them to appear is the only inn.

Gavin was a little suspicious, and the adventure party was somewhere on the second floor.

"Interesting."

Gavin inserts the skeleton into the hair on the lone wolf's head.

"Man, help me smell it and see if there is any special smell of medicinal powder in this hotel. Special, you've never asked. The flavor should be small and easy to ignore if you don't care. ā€

Ground floor.

The nezumi had their hands gone, and the happiest were Hank and Barton.

The peak turned around, and the gold coins returned to the table, only two gold coins fell to the ground.

Hank hurriedly picked up the two gold coins and put them on the table, laughing with them, and didn't dare to say anything, for fear of accidentally angering the bloody girl.

He pushed back slowly, pulled Barton and walked out the door.

But at this moment, a coquettish voice suddenly sounded.

"Little fox, did I tell you you could go?"

Hank's body stiffened, and his left foot stopped in mid-air, unable to step on it.

Cold sweat ran down again.

This back and forth, it was too much of a toss, his heart was lifted and sunk, and he sank and brought it up, and the fears and fears of his life were all used up today.

Turning around stiffly, Hank laughed alongside: "That, the gold coins are enough, maybe more." According to the rules, I should be able to go, right? ā€

Hank's voice trembled, but he held on. From this aspect, it can be seen that his psychological quality is much better than that of the nezumi.

The bloody girl smiled coquettishly.

She leaned down and put one foot on the nezumi's body, revealing the white, plump twin peaks on her chest, attracting all the males in the inn, and some of them had nosebleeds.

The bloody girl stretched out her right hand, gently pulled the black dagger out of the nezumi's palm, and then wiped it on the nezumi's clothes, wiping away the bloodstains, and then smiled with satisfaction.

The nezumi screamed in pain, the cacophony of which made Hank's heart tremble.

The bloody girl's coquettish voice sounded again.

"There are three gold coins, which I stole from the little mouse, and they don't belong to you. So, you don't have enough money! ā€