Kurgal glared at him with disgust, although he knew that it was useless to him, he was still habitually charming: "Actually, the authors of "Fengyun" are Ma Rongcheng and Danqing, and I am just translating. ”

Drow tugged at his sunglasses in disdain, defending against her eyewaves as expected.

These sunglasses are a very popular piece of equipment among the Drow elves who come to the ground, and it is said that one of the Drow mercenary leaders in Luskan has led the trend. In addition to protecting from the sun and maintaining Drow's original night vision, Schalke's magic sunglasses can also scan for hidden enemies around them, but they may not have the ability to detect combat effectiveness.

An Assassin like him would not have been able to recruit him in his current capacity. But it is not enough to win by force and diplomacy, but also to win by culture.

was memorized by the red robe, in addition to deletion, there may also be disk defragmentation by the way. Kurgal can still remember the martial arts novels he read when he was a child and the later online texts, and he is very suspicious that his brain or soul was played with by a certain red robe as a tablet.

She also considered whether to bring over her proficient skills such as storytelling, cross talk, allegro, and drums, maybe it would be easier to become a bard?

But after thinking about it, the strength of the bard is still much weaker than that of the mage, and it is not worth the additional investment of time, energy and cost. Interest is so insignificant in life and in the face of life, so give up.

It's safer to copy books, and you don't need to spend a lot of money to buy a wand for video. What made her feel particularly sad was that the few historical fairy tales and martial arts books she had written at the starting point before, even if she moved to another world, her popularity was as low as ever. had to plagiarize Jin Yong first, set up a target, and then carry out the great cause of anti-martial arts.

However, her most ardent reader, the Drow Assassin Schalke, was very keen on the novels and Fengyun of Gu Long, Wen Ruian, and Huang Yi that she carried.

Originally, the money for copying books was barely enough for her to buy books and do experiments, but unfortunately the red-robed mages were ready to move again. Fortunately, someone who knew someone from the "Sail Liberation Organization" was able to get the news in advance because of his face.

Kull stood up, pressed his chest with his left hand, and carefully got out of the car: "I'll go to the Holy Knight's for a walk, and you continue to watch your surroundings to see if there is anything unusual." ”

"Something is wrong," Drow replied, "and soon after the convoy stopped, someone threw carrion around. But I don't see who it is. ”

He pointed out the dropping points to the mage, but the wind and snow were too strong and there was already snow on it now, so Kull couldn't see clearly: "Maybe it's trap tactics or sorcery in the Northlands, and it is necessary to discuss it with the paladins and the dwarves of the caravan leader." ”

She casts a spell to create a psychic connection with Drow - a super-high-speed chat room like Saint Seiya and Jojo's Bizarre Adventure.

Kurgal looked around, not noticing the Lori Paladin and her "lover", but heard the unicorn goddess's church song coming from the campfire, and her voice was faintly heard. The song seemed to be called "Legend of the Endless Forest", and Kurgal always felt as if he had heard it somewhere before.

Walking slowly, she didn't need to hold her hands down anymore because she walked slowly, she spread her hands to keep her balance, and staggered past - feeling like a lonely duck.

Most of the people who noticed Kurgal's approach dodged away with horror on their faces. In order to show their bravery, several dwarves who drank on top made obscene movements to shrug their hips at her, but unfortunately the dwarves had no waist, and looked more like they kept puffing their stomachs.

The people of the Northlands, especially in Icewind Dale, are one of martial arts, despising and fearing sorcery – especially arcane.

Kuhl sneered: "Flash!" A pulse of light spread out in front of the dwarf, and the dwarf who was hit was so frightened that he covered his eyes and screamed, and the people next to him were stunned for a moment, and then began to laugh at the dwarf after recognizing that this was a trick with no attack power.

Of course, they still consciously moved farther away from the caster. The crowd dispersed, revealing the paladin Mina, who was sitting on a wooden box in the back, in fact, the exaggerated spear she was carrying was like a flag, indicating her location.

She was dressed in a yellowed, patched white robe with a unicorn logo made of silver thread, and bleached white hair.

Rari is also known as the Silver Moon, so his followers worship white, which is sacred and pure.

With a narrow forehead, a beautiful face, and slanted sword eyebrows, if you are on earth, you will definitely be able to grow into a goblin like Wang Zuxian Lin Qingxia. But now she looks like she's only a teenager, and her overly sharp expression makes her cute.

However, it is often mentioned in martial arts novels that you must be careful of "monks and old and young women" (and possibly disabled) on the rivers and lakes, and they must have amazing artistic achievements or peculiar skills.

Kuhl thought that he only had two, but this guy actually had four, which was simply terrifying.

However, the combat power of the warrior type increases linearly, while the caster increases exponentially, and although the paladin is between a warrior and a priest, it is still not as strong as the late mage stage. Even if it wasn't good to clean her up now, Kull felt that when he mastered the Higher Ring Spell, he would be able to get nine out of ten.

But she couldn't help but die, and wanted to tease Mina, otherwise where did Jiao come from?

In fact, as soon as she was near the Paladin, she felt very uncomfortable, a little nauseous, her skin tingling, and a chill. This is caused by the aura of the holy warriors.

Although Mina has been in a high position for a long time, this coercion is mainly based on faith and divine grace, and people with good intentions can only feel like a spring breeze around her—although her attitude towards most people except children is quite bad.

Even though the conversation was like a man's back, the thought of the paladin's unhappy face made Kurgal feel a burst of comfort and ...... Moist.

I just like the way you don't like me, and you can't justifiably kill me.

As soon as he met Kuhl and realized that he had murderous intent, he threw out the justice of Harvard's open class, and successfully caught her attention with questions that Alsace and Emiya Kiritsugu could not answer.

Unfortunately, the will of this paladin is as unbreakable as Batman's, and there is no sense of depravity at all.

"Hello everyone, morning everyone. ”

Kuhl leaned over with a smile.

"Sister Mina, my subordinate Drow has discovered a strange thing, I wonder if you have found out?"

Sister (pronounced in Chinese, the two characters have different tones) is Kurgal's hometown on Earth, and the customary name for women. The girl will be called the little sister, and the older one will be the old sister. It's not polite, and it's not frivolous.

"Good evening, Miss Kulgal. The paladin, who had to be polite at all times, replied with a blank look, though his eyes were colder than the air around him.

“...... That's right. Sensing that something wasn't right, Agel had already looked around - the result of our deliberation was that we were going to rush to Brinsand overnight tonight. Can your mana still hold it?"

She pointed north, and Kull remembered that this was now the mountain pass on the western side of the World Spine, and out there was the hilly terrain, and the hilly road led to the trading center and largest city of the ten towns of Icewind Dale.

"Of course, I have quite strong tricks available in addition to the remaining high-ring spells. Praise to the goddess of magic, after the rebuilding of the magic web, not only are spells easy to cast, but the tricks are much more powerful than before the magic plague. ”

"Yes, a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, as if we have returned to the old era. Mina smiled nostalgically as she looked into the distance, "Unfortunately, since the Plague of Magic, there hasn't been any high-quality coffee from the New World. ”

In addition to her combat gear, she has a clean sleeve, so Kull understands her penchant for coffee, as paladins are human beings.

Mina was just about to sit down and pick up her coffee, when she suddenly stretched out her hand and called, "Arm yourself!"

Several streaks of silver light flew from the carriage she was riding, and the paladine ran off into the distance with her gun in hand. Pieces of armor followed her in the air, assembling onto her.

She is light and strong. Although he is short, he can still fight in the snow.

"Stampede" Mina rushed forward fiercely, and the ice and snow kicked up by the huge trampling followed behind her like the waves behind a speedboat, which was quite spectacular.

It's not a snowmobile, it's a shaved ice machine!

"What's going on?" said Kurgal, who hurriedly sent a message to the Drow Assassin.

"There was the neighing of horses in the distance, about her 'boyfriend' being attacked. ”

In the books Kuhl has read, it is mentioned that the telepathy between the White-Horned Knight and her unicorn is hundreds of miles away.

Moreover, the unicorn has a keen senses, so it is used as a scout and sentry along the way.

If the unicorn died, would the little watch start to get old?, Kull thought to herself, but she moved over there anyway, ready for spell support.

The Paladin and she were the two strongest in the caravan, and for safety, they couldn't afford to lose either of them.

As for the Drow Assassin, the moment he left the light source, the shadows around him spread like ink, causing his form to fade into the darkness.

The caravan guards who remained behind scattered to the side of the carts that served as a barrier, armed with crossbows. The rest of the group consciously spread out around her to escort her—only inexperienced recruits would let the mage stay at the end of the line, as even the militia knew.

No one noticed that a large cloud of snow was quietly hiding the man at the end of the line.