Chapter 324: Coercion

Chapter 324: Coercion

There are some anti-theft chapters, which will be updated around 10 am tomorrow.

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When the thief's boots sank deep into the remains of the half-rotting rats, he couldn't help but miss the caster's fireball.

"What about our mage?" he asked.

"You guys also encountered zombies?" That's what McGee asked.

"They're on the other side. Perrant said that Leona and Berdwin had Kerriben and Cremar by their side, but the strength of the gnomes and thieves was a little weak, after all, one of them was a thief and the other was a dwarf, but the question did not seem to need to be answered, because in the next moment, a loud bang shook half of the castle, and flames rose into the sky, and for a moment they were surrounded by daylight, and it seemed that they had encountered a more intractable enemy than the gargoyles and the plague rats.

"I'll send you away first. The druid said, and the dwarf looked at him nervously, not understanding how he was going to send him away: "No, don't," he begged, "let me stay with you." ”

"Rest assured," said Perrant, "my friend will let you stay for one night." ”

He lowered his head, took a brief look at the gnome, and removed the crossbow and dagger from his body, "Don't do anything to hurt other lives or yourself, McGee," he said, half admonishing and half warning, "we'll be back soon." ”

"Wait......"

But Perrant had always been an elf with a heart of stone, and he unfastened his cloak, wrapped the dwarf head and foot, and then stretched out a hand, and the blue fluorite pin flickered between his fingers, and then, before McGee, the thief saw the druid's friend, and it was not so surprising that he was not him, but it, a eagle with wings spread up to six feet, which had probably waited a long time at Perrant's request, and was even a little impatient, and as soon as it saw the familiar pin flash, it flew down without hesitation, and silently skimmed across the night sky, stretching out his claws - the dwarf only felt the fabric on his back being pulled violently, and he suddenly appeared at a height of about ten feet and continued to climb, with a great posture overlooking the entire Lev territory.

"Happy flying!" the thief shouted happily as he gently slipped the remaining few bursting bolts into his dimensional pouch.

"You knew something wasn't right here?" GΓΌlen reached out without shame and asked Perrant for the dwarf's crossbow - he had a crossbow, but the burst bolt was obviously not suitable for all crossbows, and Perrant glanced at him before placing the crossbow in his hand: "I don't think you forgot to return it, did you?"

"Of course. The thief said.

"It was Cremar who noticed something was wrong. "As for my good friend, he's always lived nearby. ”

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The following is the anti-theft chapter, which will be updated around 10 am tomorrow.

There are some anti-theft chapters, which will be updated around 10 am tomorrow.

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When the thief's boots sank deep into the remains of the half-rotting rats, he couldn't help but miss the caster's fireball.

"What about our mage?" he asked.

"You've encountered zombies too. That's what McGee asked.

"They're on the other side. Perrant said that Leona and Berdwin had Kerriben and Cremar by their side, but the strength of the gnomes and thieves was a little weak, after all, one of them was a thief and the other was a dwarf, but the question did not seem to need to be answered, because in the next moment, a loud bang shook half of the castle, and flames rose into the sky, and for a moment they were surrounded by daylight, and it seemed that they had encountered a more intractable enemy than the gargoyles and the plague rats.

"I'll send you away first. The druid said, and the dwarf looked at him nervously, not understanding how he was going to send him away: "No, don't," he begged, "let me stay with you." ”

"Rest assured," said Perrant, "my friend will let you stay for one night." ”

He lowered his head, took a brief look at the gnome, and removed the crossbow and dagger from his body, "Don't do anything to hurt other lives or yourself, McGee," he said, half admonishing and half warning, "we'll be back soon." ”

"Wait......"

But Perrant had always been an elf with a heart of stone, and he unfastened his cloak, wrapped the dwarf head and foot, and then stretched out a hand, and the blue fluorite pin flickered between his fingers, and then, before McGee, the thief saw the druid's friend, and it was not so surprising that he was not him, but it, a eagle with wings spread up to six feet, which had probably waited a long time at Perrant's request, and was even a little impatient, and as soon as it saw the familiar pin flash, it flew down without hesitation, and silently skimmed across the night sky, stretching out his claws - the dwarf only felt the fabric on his back being pulled violently, and he suddenly appeared at a height of about ten feet and continued to climb, with a great posture overlooking the entire Lev territory.

"Happy flying!" the thief shouted happily as he gently slipped the remaining few bursting bolts into his dimensional pouch.

"You knew something wasn't right here?" GΓΌlen reached out without shame and asked Perrant for the dwarf's crossbow - he had a crossbow, but the burst bolt was obviously not suitable for all crossbows, and Perrant glanced at him before placing the crossbow in his hand: "I don't think you forgot to return it, did you?"

"Of course. The thief said.

"It was Cremar who noticed something was wrong. "As for my good friend, he's always lived nearby. ”

There are some anti-theft chapters, which will be updated around 10 am tomorrow.

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

When the thief's boots sank deep into the remains of the half-rotting rats, he couldn't help but miss the caster's fireball.

"What about our mage?" he asked.

"You've encountered zombies too. That's what McGee asked.

"They're on the other side. Perrant said that Leona and Berdwin had Kerriben and Cremar by their side, but the strength of the gnomes and thieves was a little weak, after all, one of them was a thief and the other was a dwarf, but the question did not seem to need to be answered, because in the next moment, a loud bang shook half of the castle, and flames rose into the sky, and for a moment they were surrounded by daylight, and it seemed that they had encountered a more intractable enemy than the gargoyles and the plague rats.

"I'll send you away first. The druid said, and the dwarf looked at him nervously, not understanding how he was going to send him away: "No, don't," he begged, "let me stay with you." ”

"Rest assured," said Perrant, "my friend will let you stay for one night." ”

He lowered his head, took a brief look at the gnome, and removed the crossbow and dagger from his body, "Don't do anything to hurt other lives or yourself, McGee," he said, half admonishing and half warning, "we'll be back soon." ”

"Wait......"

But Perrant had always been an elf with a heart of stone, and he unfastened his cloak, wrapped the dwarf head and foot, and then stretched out a hand, and the blue fluorite pin flickered between his fingers, and then, before McGee, the thief saw the druid's friend, and it was not so surprising that he was not him, but it, a eagle with wings spread up to six feet, which had probably waited a long time at Perrant's request, and was even a little impatient, and as soon as it saw the familiar pin flash, it flew down without hesitation, and silently skimmed across the night sky, stretching out his claws - the dwarf only felt the fabric on his back being pulled violently, and he suddenly appeared at a height of about ten feet and continued to climb, with a great posture overlooking the entire Lev territory.

"Happy flying!" the thief shouted happily as he gently slipped the remaining few bursting bolts into his dimensional pouch.

"You knew something wasn't right here?" GΓΌlen reached out without shame and asked Perrant for the dwarf's crossbow - he had a crossbow, but the burst bolt was obviously not suitable for all crossbows, and Perrant glanced at him before placing the crossbow in his hand: "I don't think you forgot to return it, did you?"

"Of course. The thief said.

"It was Cremar who noticed something was wrong. "As for my good friend, he's always lived nearby. ”

There are some anti-theft chapters, which will be updated around 10 am tomorrow.

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

When the thief's boots sank deep into the remains of the half-rotting rats, he couldn't help but miss the caster's fireball.

"What about our mage?" he asked.

"You've encountered zombies too. That's what McGee asked.

"They're on the other side. Perrant said that Leona and Berdwin had Kerriben and Cremar by their side, but the strength of the gnomes and thieves was a little weak, after all, one of them was a thief and the other was a dwarf, but the question did not seem to need to be answered, because in the next moment, a loud bang shook half of the castle, and flames rose into the sky, and for a moment they were surrounded by daylight, and it seemed that they had encountered a more intractable enemy than the gargoyles and the plague rats.

"I'll send you away first. The druid said, and the dwarf looked at him nervously, not understanding how he was going to send him away: "No, don't," he begged, "let me stay with you." ”

"Rest assured," said Perrant, "my friend will let you stay for one night." ”

He lowered his head, took a brief look at the gnome, and removed the crossbow and dagger from his body, "Don't do anything to hurt other lives or yourself, McGee," he said, half admonishing and half warning, "we'll be back soon." ”

"Wait......"

But Perrant had always been an elf with a heart of stone, and he unfastened his cloak, wrapped the dwarf head and foot, and then stretched out a hand, and the blue fluorite pin flickered between his fingers, and then, before McGee, the thief saw the druid's friend, and it was not so surprising that he was not him, but it, a eagle with wings spread up to six feet, which had probably waited a long time at Perrant's request, and was even a little impatient, and as soon as it saw the familiar pin flash, it flew down without hesitation, and silently skimmed across the night sky, stretching out his claws - the dwarf only felt the fabric on his back being pulled violently, and he suddenly appeared at a height of about ten feet and continued to climb, with a great posture overlooking the entire Lev territory.

"Happy flying!" the thief shouted happily as he gently slipped the remaining few bursting bolts into his dimensional pouch.

"You knew something wasn't right here?" GΓΌlen reached out without shame and asked Perrant for the dwarf's crossbow - he had a crossbow, but the burst bolt was obviously not suitable for all crossbows, and Perrant glanced at him before placing the crossbow in his hand: "I don't think you forgot to return it, did you?"

"Of course. The thief said.

"It was Cremar who noticed something was wrong. "As for my good friend, he's always lived nearby. ”

"Happy flying!" the thief shouted happily as he gently slipped the remaining few bursting bolts into his dimensional pouch.

"You knew something wasn't right here?" GΓΌlen reached out without shame and asked Perrant for the dwarf's crossbow - he had a crossbow, but the burst bolt was obviously not suitable for all crossbows, and Perrant glanced at him before placing the crossbow in his hand: "I don't think you forgot to return it, did you?"

"Of course. The thief said.

"It was Cremar who noticed something was wrong. "As for my good friend, he's always lived nearby. (To be continued.) )