Chapter 620: Disputes and Arrangements (II)

Charles glanced at the fairy girl who was playing with her hound, and said in her heart, "Leaving only one exemplary combat power to respond outside, isn't it still a little thin?" ”

An exemplary professional, if it is a exemplary caster, may have the power of confrontation in the face of the player's 30-member elite group, but if it is an ordinary aboriginal professional, it will suffer.

He also has a magic bottle sealed with Anastasia, the wind djinn, but unfortunately, the heroic wind djinn nobleman, who is a servant of the legendary lich Ingrid, will only show up when Charles is facing a soul crisis, and is very unstable, so don't count on her support.

Thinking about it, you can still ask for help, but only the two little goddesses who are staying in their own mage space and haven't shown up for a long time are left.

"Thea! Shia! ”

Charles called out in his thoughts.

"What for?" The god of decay and depravity rolled over from the bed in the bedroom of his mage's mansion and sat up, rubbing his long fluffy blonde hair, and the suspenders of the left shoulder of his silk nightdress slipped off, revealing a flat and unfurled private area.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Charles said, "I need your help!"

"Don't bother me!" The little goddess covered her ears and screamed irritably, feeling like she was getting up, "I want to sleep to replenish my divine power!" You're looking for Leila! ”

"Tick ......"

Without waiting for Charles to respond, little Sia unilaterally cut off the heart-to-heart communication, rolled over and collapsed on his big bed.

"That little little ......" Charles was stunned for a moment, and almost rushed into the mage's mansion in anger, picking up the little goddess and teaching her a good lesson, what is called a guardian.

"I'm going to have to look for Layla."

Charles always felt prepared. Although it may be useless to take precautions in advance, he doesn't want to be desperate and powerless to go back to the temple when he is ambushed by the enemy.

"Leila!" Charles had just made a thought. The whole person was directed to a large mage workshop.

A giant Shadow Steel Golem six or seven meters tall was placed in the center of the workshop, and the Phantom Goddess Leila was wearing an oil-stained lab coat, pinching her white chin in her hand, staring at the Shadow Steel Golem as if she hadn't moved for a long time.

Hearing the footsteps behind her, Little Leila turned around and smiled, still full of energy.

"Leila. You haven't rested since the last time you got this Shadowsteel Golem? Charles walked over and reproached.

Little Leila's fair face flushed a little, obviously embarrassed. After squirming for a while, he nodded lightly and made a nasal voice, "Hmmm......"

"How's that going?" Charles looked closely at the goddess in the form of a young sage, and smiled secretly. "I'm afraid that once Leila was the most devout believer in the Holy Spirit. I don't even know she's a tech nerd, right? ”

"It's not enough to get the core."

The thin eyebrows are tangled together. Lyra said bitterly, "The power core that drives the Shadowsteel Golem has lost its technique, and even I, as a god, can't deduce the complete technique out of thin air. ”

"Take your time." Charles couldn't help rubbing Leila's long black hair, in fact, he felt more intimate with Leila in his heart, because no matter how she looked at it, Leila looked like a girl full of oriental Chinese style, with black hair and black eyes. Fair skin, slender figure.

This is the physical characteristic of the same kind. It will inevitably affect Charles's attitude.

"Hmm......"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Charles thought of the two 'source diamonds' he had obtained a long time ago in the main plot of Cormier, breaking into the underground ruins.

So he took out the crystals for some unknown purpose and placed them on Lyra's lab table, "This is the core of the construct that I got from an ancient ruin, and it may be helpful for your research." ”

"Huh." Laila's hand moved a lot faster than usual, picked up a 'source diamond' and put it under her eyes to observe, and soon her face was filled with joy, "This is the perpetual heart core of the ancient machine technology!" ”

"The Organizer is also a constructor, and the creation technology is greater and more brilliant than the ancient Imaska's technique of creating the Shadowsteel Golem, because since the birth of the Machineman, there has been an additional race in the world with self-awareness......"

A sickly flush appeared on Lyra's face.

Speaking of excitement, she couldn't even control her silver brightness, because of her young body, her voice was a little sharp.

“……”

Charles opened his mouth, not knowing how to talk to Leila to sober her up.

"In the end, you can't find a strong helper?" Charles was going to quit the mage space, after all, the battle outside was urgent, and he couldn't hide here alone.

Hee-hee.

In front of the dimensional gate, Charles was about to step out, but suddenly there was a mischievous chuckle behind him, several strings of flash bubbles flew in the air, and a little goblin, who was probably only 30 centimeters tall and weighed a few pounds, held a delicate staff, flapped a pair of transparent wings behind his back and flew towards him.

"Picker?" Charles paused, it wasn't the first time he'd seen this kind of magical elf, and the Silvermoon Lady Erasdra also had such a Pico spirit pet.

"I'm Layla's test assistant, Lulu."

Pikspirit wears wizard robes, a peaked wizard hat, and even a small body that is 30 centimeters tall, not as big as a hat. She grimaced, "Leila asked me to help you, Guardian, and Lulu will obey any of your orders in the future." ”

"You?" Charles looked the leprechaun up and down.

As if sensing the suspicion in Charles's eyes, Pico Essence waved her small staff angrily and said, "I can use a lot of powerful spells—"

"For example?" Charles came interested.

"Look! Picosin Teleportation! ”

With a wave of his staff, a glowing spell of aura, accompanied by a puff of smoke with a pungent aroma, Charles suddenly noticed that the scenery in his field of vision had changed, and he was standing in a dilapidated castle!

The castle's dome has collapsed, and the interior resembles an ancient arena with a zenith hollowed out, and the vast space is filled with teams of players waiting for each other.

In the middle of the castle, there was a young demon sunflower with the body of a green tree floating, and at this moment the demon sunflower was fighting with two or three teams of players at the same time, from time to time let out mean mental fluctuations, and laughed loudly: "Trash! Trash fish! ”

"Now the great and noble Demon Aobadiah doesn't want to play with you anymore, so ...... Please all be annihilated by my spells! ”

Whoosh.

Several instantaneous four-ring spell aura spread through the crowd.

[Ice Storm]!

[Chain Explosion]!

【Intense Radiation】!

Stimulated by the bright light of the spell, Charles couldn't help but close his eyes, and when he opened them again, the ground dozens of meters away was already pitted, and the corpses of the players were broken and charred everywhere.

"Demon Aoi!" Pick's Sperm Rulu wrinkled Joan's nose, "I hate this creature!" ”

The female Pik Spirit sent a telepathic message to Charles, and many people suddenly rushed over to him due to the impact of the explosion, but these players didn't seem to see Pik Spirit, and they all looked intently at the young demon sunflower who had returned to its cruising state, and whispered.

"Hee-hee, none of them can see through Lulu's Pike's stealth!"

Fluttering a pair of transparent wings, Pikjin turned to sprinkle magic fluorescence on himself, and his small body of 30 centimeters tall became the size of a palm in the blink of an eye, and simply flew to Charles's shoulder and stood.

"It's a Pico Essence Reduction Technique!"

"Why do you have to add a picodin prefix?" Charles complained.

"Because the magic of Pikjin is different from ordinary magic!" The female Pikejing said with a serious face.

Charles didn't bother anymore, glanced around, found the team's position, and squeezed through. (To be continued.) )

PS: I found that some book friends said water.,To sum up, the author hasn't seen enough of the amount of fungus updates.,So stay up late and have more codes.,I wanted to challenge 10,000 words.,But it's too late.,First offer 8,000 words to update.。

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