Chapter Ninety-Seven: Double Cultivation?
The next day, in the early hours of the morning. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Richard and Lia stood side by side in the bathroom, the sound of rushing water, they rubbed their eyes, and they were much more awake under the stimulation of the cold water.
There was a knock at the door, which Richard recognized as Uncle Kanna, a carpenter from the village of Badom.
Uncle Kanna smiled and carried the small box, handed it to Richard, and said, "Your aunt baked a few breads this morning and brought them to you." ”
Richard excused himself: "No, no, no, let's give it to your daughter..."
"Look at what you said, there are a lot of things done at home, so you can take it!" Uncle Canna forcefully shoved it back into Richard's hand and left with a smile.
Richard's heart is warm, in this life, it is much stronger than in the previous life, and at that time, he asked the network manager to ask for buckets of instant noodles to eat.
"Is it Uncle Cana?"
Leah tied her long hair into a ponytail with a silver ribbon and tied a nice bow as she walked out of the bathroom.
The big fluttering eyes, with the lovely plain makeup, and the white lily-like dress, seem to be the person who came out of the portrait.
Richard couldn't wait to hold the bread in his left hand and Lia in his right hand, and laughed twice at the sky: If you have a sister like this, what more can you ask for?
Of course, it was purely the kind of relatives, and Richard had no other ideas.
When I opened the white cardboard box, there were eight small cakes inside, milky white with jam in the middle, each of which was different and made people appetize.
The rich aroma irritates the stomach, and Lia seems to like this kind of thing very much, and her eyes are staring straight away.
Richard poured cold water and said: "Don't eat too much in the morning, you will get fat, especially girls." ”
Leah gave her a fierce look, a struggling expression.
Anyway, I'm going to go to the Tower of the World later, and a battle is indispensable, so I should consume my energy, right?
Unceremoniously took four of them, poured a glass of milk, and Liya ate them happily.
As for Richard? Although the taste is good, it is not as good as the white bun, which is fragrant and full, and affordable.
Grabbing it in her hand and feasting on it, Leah ate one, and Richard was empty.
Pulling out something else from the cupboard, Richard ate three times as much as his sister before he felt full.
Half an hour later, Richard sat on the steps outside the door, waiting for Leah to change her clothes.
Ten minutes passed, and there was still no movement inside.
Richard complained, "It's slow. ”
"Hmph, it's coming."
It was almost there, and another ten minutes passed before Leah walked out of the room.
She changed into the brand-new magic light armor, under the pleated skirt armor, a pair of black leggings wrapped around her round thighs, silver hair tied behind her back, and a one-handed sword at her waist, full of refreshing and cute feeling.
Liya turned around proudly, her long silver hair flying, and in the sun, like a gorgeous waterfall, the sky was full of the Milky Way.
Richard was dumbfounded, until the girl stared at him angrily, with some shame on her cheeks, and said uncertainly, "Is it good or not?" He came back to his senses.
Richard remembered a poem he had read before, and said, "The night gave me black eyes, but I used her to see my sister." ”
Leah blinked, as if she couldn't appreciate the modern poetry of the 21st century. But she understood one thing, Richard was praising her, and to what extent she didn't know how much.
Let's go, head to Bekaa City.
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It didn't take much time on the road, and every time he was crowded into the bustling ranks of mercenaries, Richard would feel helpless, maybe it would be better to buy a noble status for 1500 gold.
Arriving at the Tower of the World as he wished, the vendors boasted about their wares as usual, and many of them stared at Richard like zombies and pulled him up the stall.
There are mercenaries shouting to recruit teammates.
"Is there a healer? The reward for clearing the customs is more than one percent! ”
"Healer joins..."
"Here's a sixth-level magician, or a fifth-level healer, and everyone will set off immediately."
"Begging to hug your thighs, you will sell cuteness and warm the bed."
Richard pulled Leah, who was as cute as an elf, swaggered through the city, and when he passed by the group of mercenaries, their shouts froze, their eyes were a little distracted, and then they brought a touch of jealousy.
Under the skirt, the round and slender legs look extremely slippery, attracting the attention of countless people.
When they saw this noble knight girl, but like a little tail, following Richard, a third-level magician, the flame of jealousy was much stronger.
In the crowd, a fifth-level warrior with thick eyebrows and big eyes snorted, stepped out and stopped in front of Richard, and said angrily: "A third-level magician dares to swagger too? Get out of here! ”
After that, a punch hammered Richard in the chest, and the strength of this punch was very good, which would not seriously injure Richard, but also make him look foreign.
Throwing a dog and eating in front of the girl, presumably Richard has no face to stay here, the fifth-level warrior thought sinisterly.
Everyone couldn't help but gloat, waiting to see Richard make a fool of himself. Most of the people present were stronger than him, so why did this thin magician have a sister to accompany him?
Boom!
With a swing of his fist, the fifth-level warrior's hideous expression changed, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face.
Richard did not fly out as expected, on the contrary, under the wide magician's robe, a white palm stretched out and clamped him like an iron pincer!
"Get out of here."
In front of everyone's eyes, Richard said disdainfully.
The warrior was surprised at first, and then became angry, and the onlookers looked at him very strangely. It makes people laugh out of their big teeth!
No one would have guessed that this mage, who was thin and shrouded in robes, actually had muscles comparable to those of a bear.
After all, this is too bizarre, completely contrary to common sense, and the only explanation is the comparison of water for this warrior.
"Look for death!"
The warrior was furious, he couldn't care so much, and his body surged with fighting energy, and he decided to break this kid's arm and teach him a lesson!
Richard's eyes grew cold, he raised his staff in his left hand, and said softly, "Low-level strength." ”
A faint red light descended on his right arm, and his strength increased dramatically, and before the warrior's fighting spirit had spread throughout his body, Richard pulled his hand and turned it fiercely, and then kicked his right foot on his stomach!
"Poof!"
The warrior retched, his body bent like a boiled prawn, and he kicked in the abdomen, as if he had been hit by a hundred-pound hammer!
Magician, how can there be such terrifying power? Aren't they all sick seedlings who are weak and have some internal problems?
The warrior's eyes bulged out, and he knelt on the ground, thinking frantically in his heart, whether this is a mage or not! Is that ear of wheat badge fake?
Insiders watched the doorway, and there were many people with extraordinary eyesight among the onlookers, and their attitudes changed from skeptical to shocked.
That kick was obviously with a slight cracking sound, to say the least of a third-level warrior, but he had just released another magic...
A profession that is deeply hidden in memory is reminiscent of everyone......
Double cultivation, magic swordsman.