White Night suddenly sympathized with the one—or the others, the dozens of unknown orcs who had been stabbed to death by Harry Potter with his wand.

May there be no magicians in heaven - there is no best magician of all kinds.

"Lao Gan, tell me about those people, I'm very interested." Bai Ye said.

Traverser?

Is it just that ordinary traversers will take the initiative to come over and scare Gandalf?

And it made Gandalf quite embarrassed.

That's kind of interesting.

Could it be that the big guy with his own plug-in crossed......

"There are five people in total, in the form of a squad, four men and one woman." Gandalf said, "The means of combat are very diverse, and a person with those weapons called munitions, is very weak. The magic used by the other four was different from the magic that Harry and I had mastered. ”

"You're only a holy light technique, aren't you?" White Night unceremoniously demolished the stage.

"All that is the Holy Light Technique is enough." Gandalf wasn't embarrassed.

Bai Ye said: "Yes. ”

He had forgotten that Gandalf's true identity was Maia, a powerful being.

The so-called gray-robed wizard Gandalf is more like one of his clothes, which can be changed at any time.

Now that it's time to fight, Gandalf clearly prefers his berserker Gandalf's outfit.

"The magic of those people is very special, some of them are like necromancers, but they are not exactly the same, they are extremely weird." Gandalf said with a solemn expression.

He also pointed to his ankle.

"Here, just scratched by the sudden appearance of the necromancer, it left a palm print, stinging like a soldering iron."

"Necromancer?"

"It doesn't sound like it, and there's munitions—ah, I think of it!" ”

"Do you know where they come from, are they from the same place as you?" Gandalf asked.

"I can guess the origin, and it's not far from ten." Bai Ye said, "It has nothing to do with my hometown, my hometown is full of honest people like me." ”

"......" Gandalf did not speak.

Although he felt that Bai Ye had come with good intentions, he was an honest man......

Don't insult honest people, okay?

What did an honest man do wrong, and you want to compare yourself to an honest man?

"Those people should be from the legendary main god space." Bai Ye said.

"The main god space, what is it?" Gandalf wondered.

"Oh, a special space that captures people and throws them into other worlds where they can do tasks and make them stronger." Bai Ye explained briefly, "There are various versions and classifications, and the purpose is similar, but in general, it is an organization that can shuttle through various worlds to do things. ”

"So, did they accept the mission and come to Middle-earth?" Gandalf said.

"Probably, that's just my guess." Bai Ye said, "When the time comes, you'll know if it's okay." ”

Gandalf nodded, then asked, "Wait, you're meddling in it, don't you want money?" ”

"Lao Gan, what you say is meaningless." Bai Ye was heartbroken, "Am I the kind of person who wants money to die?" Won't I help you if you don't pay? And I helped you, are you too embarrassed not to pay? Even if you don't pay, you're sure to give something to show it. ”

"......" Gandalf did not speak.

Nero was thinking about whether to take out a small notebook and record Bai Ye's words and deeds.

After all, he is also a substitute, and he has always occupied a position but cannot make money.

I always feel a little bit bad.

In other words, Nero's competitive spirit makes him disobey the basic rule that "witchers can't make money".

Someday, I, Nero, will also make money.

Of course, the way to make money is not counted, such as "Okay, I'll add a million to you" after the night.

"Look, you agree with me, okay, don't talk about these useless things, hurry up and find those people." White Night walked out of the cave with gusto, taking out the fighter jet.

"Get in the car—" He beckoned to Gandalf and them.

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Another shelter from the wind.

The four men and one woman in Gandalf's mouth were resting.

One of the men was tall and burly with a golden AK on his back, but with a hint of flattery and restraint on his face, and his sitting posture was also curled up.

Instead, it seems to be the weakest one.

The other three men and one woman, all pale and wearing slightly wide gray clothes.

Especially that woman, with long hair, pale face, red lips and dark circles, a female ghost image alive.

In fact, she did exude a strange death aura on her body, and the white clothes on her body looked like shrouds.

"Gandalf, it's tougher than we thought." A bearded man said, coughing a few times, then spat out a few mouthfuls of dark red blood without paying attention.

"yes."

Another young man who looked to be about twenty years old said, touching his chest, "And that little ghost who doesn't know where it came from, one punch actually beat me like this, if it hadn't been for the fact that it had already begun to transform into a zombie body, this punch would have killed me directly." ”

His chest was sunken, obviously out of his mind, but he was still able to speak freely.

The other man did not speak, but he gestured twice, but he was dumb.

"Hey, hey, hey—"

The woman didn't speak, just laughed.

The sound was still a little nice at first hearing, but the more I got to the back, the more I felt like a ghostly laugh, poignant and harsh.

The big man with the AK on his back turned more and more pale, and he couldn't wait to stay away from this group of people who were not human, ghosts and ghosts.

But he couldn't, not only couldn't.

And if he wants to live, he even has to make himself the same terrible appearance.

"What are you afraid of?" Suddenly, the woman turned her head to look at the big man.

The big man's face was shocked, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak.

"Heh, newcomers are like this, this quality is not bad." The bearded man said, "I remember the last time you were scared to death by Hongmei?" ”

"Hey, hey, hey—" Hongmei laughed again.

The young man, too, laughed.

The laughter of the two grew louder and louder, as bitter as night owls.

The pale and frightened look on the big man's face gradually turned into pain.

"Don't kill him, he's good marksmanship." The bearded man spoke.

"What's the use of marksmanship?" The young man sneered disdainfully, "Don't forget, our so-called 'Lord God Space' is a ghost land that is dead and dead, and those enhancements are only supernatural and ghost path enhancements. No matter how good the marksmanship is, what's the use? ”

The bearded man shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything more.

There is no need to offend the other two "teammates" for the sake of a newcomer.

"Just let me make it up."

The young man stood up, but his movements were stiff, and a pair of long fangs peeked out of his mouth.

Seeing this, the big man didn't care about anything, turned around and ran.

It's just that the action is really a bit embarrassing, which can be described as crawling with a roll.

Before he ran a few meters away, he was caught up by the young man and kicked to the ground.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the horror in his eyes turned into a fierce color, and he picked up his AK and swept towards the young man.

The bullet struck the young man as if it were on tattered leather.

The bullets were slightly embedded in it, but they kept falling as the young man approached step by step.

It was just a small dent left on his body.

A shuttle of bullets was quickly shot by the big man.

Before the big man could put on the new magazine, the young man reached out and grabbed the big man's head.

The fingernails also became extremely sharp and black, and the mere scratch brought a disgusting fishy wind.

This catch, the big man obviously can't avoid it, so he can only stare at his eyes and wait for death.

But just then, a roar came from the sky.

It's approaching.

The young man stopped, looked up at the sky, and then his movements really stiffened.

The same goes for Dahan, because he also looked at the sky.

What they saw, they saw a black, very aggressive fighter jet coming above their heads.

It's a dead life!

The natives of Middle-earth have developed a fighter jet?!

And that's not all.

The fighter began to descend sharply, and a man stood out from above.

An old man with gray hair and beard dancing in the wind, shirtless, revealing a muscular body (?) ）。

"Gandalf!"

The crowd opened their mouths wide.

This guy with the atmosphere of "old rock and roll" is Gandalf.

But what is the matter with this Gandalf?

Only about an hour has passed.

Where did he get the fighter, where did he get the Gatling?!

These people are no longer allowed to think about where the fighters are coming from, where is the Gatling.

Because of the dual-wielding Gatling in Gandalf's hand, the barrel of the gun began to spin, and blue flames erupted.

Bullets rained down like a storm.

Although the young man has the body of a zombie, his level is obviously not high.

In the face of AK attacks that are a little sloppy in color and are actually very ordinary, you can ignore one or two.

But in the face of a weapon as powerful as Gatling, he was overstretched.

Surprised, he couldn't dodge in time, and one of his arms was torn apart by a storm of bullets.

Sen Ran's white bones were exposed at the fracture, but only a small amount of blood was sprayed out, and the amount of bleeding was very small.

"It looks like a zombie." White Night said, standing next to Gandalf.

"Zombies?" Gandalf frowned.

"Well, different cultures, different systems, it's hard for me to explain to you." Bai Ye said, "It's hard to kill anyway." ”

As he spoke, Bai Ye spat out a pistol and fired a random shot.

Bullets flew into the youth's head.

The fleeing youth sensed the danger and jerked his head to avoid the bullets.

"Well, that's right, the weakness is the head, shoot hard at the head."

White Night began to command.

Gandalf nodded calmly and aimed his head at the young man's head.

The young man let out a strange scream, eager to jump on the plane and eat the man next to Gandalf.

But now he's being chased by a real bullet storm and fleeing like a dog.

Temporary protection is already doing its best, how can there be any spare power?

Not to mention the fighter counter-attack that was close to mid-air.