Chapter 816: Paladin, this store does not entertain troublemakers (36)
Qian Qian held the Hiss wand high in one hand, took off the glove box that had been carrying on his back with the other hand, put the box at his feet, opened the box with one hand, and took out a dark and shiny wand from it in front of Evangel.
"You're right!" Qian Qian said in a nonchalant tone, as if chatting: "I have no obligation to guarantee that you are alive, but without the elves who can talk to the trees, how can you let me get out of the misty forest, you know, my ability to discern the direction is really terrible!" ”
Evangel's face was so tightly covered that Qian Qian couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and even if he saw her, he didn't care too much. Now that she had decided to pull out the wand in front of Evangel, she had no intention of caring about her companion's opinion. Isn't it the notorious black magician! What's the big deal! What could be more important than staying alive.
Qian Qian put down his Hiss wand and raised the short black wand. The dispersal light gradually dissipated, and in its place was a strange and ominous black mist emanating from Qian Qian's wand. The black mist quickly shrouded Qian Qian's body, making her hooded figure look extremely weird.
"I summon you, god of darkness, to give me stronger magic with all your powers!" Qian Qian's incantation was like a song, and quickly spread out as the black mist spread: "Cursed flame buried deep in the darkness, please accept my summons and enjoy yourself, these fallen spirits are my tribute to you." ”
Black flames rose silently from the land, silently sweeping through the army of wraiths. The necromancer screamed and stepped back, but it was too late. The cursed flame summoned by Qian Qian had already entangled them. Avenger quickly grabbed the time, and he deftly ran around the black flames, approaching the necromancers who were trying to break free from the black flames one by one, and delivered a fatal blow to them.
Elven arrows screeched through the necromancer's chest with a surging life force, shattering their cursed souls.
The cursed flame drained Qian Qian of the last of her strength, and after Evangel killed the last necromancer, she finally let go of her trembling hand. She didn't even have the strength to hold on to her wand, so she let it fall to the ground. The black flames enveloped the wraith, and faded into the ground as if they had never existed.
Qian Qian sat down on the ground and lifted her hood, revealing her sweaty forehead, her long golden brown curly hair falling down, looking extremely dazzling against the black cloak.
Evangel took his bow and walked slowly back to Qian Qian's side, also sitting next to her, leaning against the tree. He also dragged off his hat and masked turban like Qian Qian, revealing his long white and blonde hair, pointed ears, and sweaty face.
Evangel leaned his head against the tree and closed his eyes: "It's unbelievable. I've been traveling with a black magician for so long. ”
"What do you learn?" Qian Qian also closed his eyes and leaned against the tree, and asked in a nonchalant tone.
"This dark mage is beautiful." Evangel replied briefly, "And he is very good at making weapons." ”
"Not as pretty as you." Qian Qian laughed: "And I'm an alchemist who knows black magic." Don't deny me my skills as an alchemist just because I use black magic. ”
"That's right!" Evangel also laughed: "So how should I position your career?" Black Alchemist? Sounds awkward! ”
"Kill a powerful necromancer with one arrow." Qian Qian didn't answer Evangel's question, but asked, "How did you do it?" Even if they are entangled in the Cursed Flame, they are not so easy to kill. ”
"Avenger's Arrow." Evangel opened his eyes, revealing his emerald green eyes: "It comes with very lethal elven magic. To reacquaint myself, my name is Evangel Anasta, and my name comes from the Avengers' arrows, which I was born to wield with magical powers. My father is Celica Anasta, Elven Elder and owner of the City of Hope. ”
"Hello Evangel Anasta." Qian Qian tilted his head slightly, and greeted Evangel: "My name is Lily Burt." The future Countess Bert, the future lord of Saalfield Fort in the Kingdom of the Blood Leaf. ”
"The Countess?" There was a bit of amusement in Evangel's tone: "I thought your dream was to open a tavern. What countess has left her own territory not to manage, but has run to open a tavern? ”
"Because I'm an unlucky fellow." Qian Qian turned his head to look at Evangel with long white and blonde hair: "I was targeted by the bloody witch Anne Luck before I became an adult. She's been waiting to gnaw me until there's no bone left! I can't go home now, I can't let Anne Luck ruin Fort Salfield. ”
"It's Anne Luck! A powerful demon lord. Evangel nodded and said without sympathy: "Understandable! You're such an ideal object. Talented, young, and good-looking. ”
"What does it have to do with looks?" Qian Qian looked at Evangel's perfect face: "If only she really picked beautiful food!" Then I recommend her to eat you. How can human beings have elves beautiful?! And I haven't seen a more beautiful elf than you! ”
"What a conscience!" Evangel smiled and closed his eyes again, and continued to rest against the tree: "That's how you treat your friends. ”
"Are we friends?" Qian Qian blinked: "That's great!" If Anne Luck were to come to me, I wouldn't forget to take you along in the fight. ”
"Don't worry!" Evangel replied lazily, "Be always available." ”
Maybe it was because Qian Qian and Evan Jie killed five necromancers in one go this time, and the noise was too loud, which had some deterrent effect, and their subsequent journey seemed a lot calmer. Aside from the scattered Bone Knights and Beasts, they were in no greater danger until the two stood on the edge of a pond and faced a large nest of bloodthirsty monitor lizards.
"This time it's bad. Looks like we've got a big deal in trouble. Evangel looked at the vicious lizard that was rapidly surrounding them, with a casual smile on his lips, his long white-blond hair blown high by the wind, revealing pointed ears.
Since fighting side by side that day, this guy has never covered his face like before, and Qian Qian has never worn a hood again. Anyway, no one looked at it, and in the entire misty forest, there were only these two neuropaths.
"Yes! Oops! Qian Qian replied casually, and she directly held the dark wand in her hand: "So you must not mind if I use some other means, right?" ”