7 The Pride of the Lion King One or Two Things (End) [Asking for Evaluation Votes]

Military attaché, the first batch of alchemy puppets made by Chu Ci, although there are few scenes, few lines, not even many adjectives, and not even an official name, but because Chu Ci is a lazy thing, he has not been eliminated, but has been constantly updated and upgraded until now, and until now, it is even comparable to an A-level strengthened reincarnation.

The strength of an A-level reincarnation is only in the middle of the reincarnation domain, but the military attache is a puppet created by Chu Ci, a middle-level powerhouse that can be mass-produced!

So he is not a trash fish that can be killed by an axe casually.

"Kill!"

Durotan raised his single-edged axe high and swung it out with a bang.

The military attache took out a one-handed sword, the slender sword body with a string of cold light, with a flick of the wrist, swung out a cold star, clanging against the axe surface of the single-edged axe, a wisp of wisp of the huge power on the axe, and then twisted on the horse's back, the arm swung out one hundred and eighty degrees, the sword body was like a whip, and it was drawn at the wolf's mouth spread out by the frost wolf.

The frost wolf, who was suffering from pain, did not fall to the reserved place, and the palm that Durotan grabbed did not even touch the corner of the military attaché's clothes.

"Keep rushing and don't look back!" The military attache reined on his horse, kicked his horse's front hooves high in front of Durotan, blocking Durontan's path to intercept the Knights, and then turned over and dismounted, allowing the Storm to fight with the Frostwolf in a battle between the mounts, the Frost Sword sealed across his chest.

"You go, I'll be there later."

The calm and calm tone was very different from the ordinary tone of the military attaché, and when the medical officer heard it, he immediately understood that Chu Ci had already presided over this puppet body, and without hesitation, he raised his whip.

"Let's go!"

"Wait, your companion?" Danas shouted.

"We're all dead, and he'll be fine." There was not the slightest concern in the cold voice of the curse officer.

Danas glanced at the delicate and cold spell officer, thought about the exhausted soldiers behind him, twitched the reins, and the tired warhorse kicked on all fours, and began the final journey.

"Your name?" Chu Ci adjusted to this body a little, raised his eyelids to look at the healthy brown-skinned orc, and had a rough guess in his heart.

"Durotan, son of Garrad, chief of the Frostwolf Clan, tell me your name!" Durontan's soul told him that the person in front of him had already changed his core, and he raised his hand to hold down his friend Orgrim Doomhammer and voluntarily reveal his identity.

"Chu Ci, wandering mage."

"Mage? Warlock? You're not a fighter? The disappointment on Durontan's face was palpable, he had seen too many adventurers in the Eastern Kingdoms during the invasion some time ago, including a weak human who called himself 'Mage', who was killed on the spot by the Warlocks of the Shadow Council.

"Whatever you think, I'm here to see."

Chu Ci's gaze passed over Durotan and fell on the brown-skinned, brown-skinned, and red-skinned orcs behind him, these ordinary orcs of the Frostwolf Clan were somehow weaker than the green-skinned orcs of the 'gift'.

"Evil Ability" Chu Ci's eyes turned a little confused, thinking of another artificial creation that also used life as raw materials-the Sage's Stone.

"How dare you ignore me!" Du Longtan called Chu Ci several times, but he didn't pull his attention back, his face darkened, and he strode forward, grabbing Chu Ci with the big palm of the grinding plate.

Swish!

With a flash of silver, it pierced into Durontan's palm, and the tip of the sword leaked out from the back of his hand, dripping with blood.

"Damn it!" Durotan closed his five fingers, grabbed the blade of the sword, and the giant axe swept across Chu Ci's waist.

Chu Ci's hand shook, the silver thin sword seemed to come to life, breaking free from Du Longtan's hand, the high-speed sword that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye cut dozens of sword marks on Du Longtan's body, his left hand pinched the tip of the sword, and both hands twisted the thin sword out of a dangerous arc, and as soon as his fingertips loosened, the sword arc containing strong power hit the epic giant hammer that Orgrim swung.

The Rapier shattered under the wind of the Hammer of Doom, but it also blocked Orgrim's attack.

With a wave of his hand, an ordinary orc from the Frostwolf Clan and a green-skinned orc from another Blackstone Clan flew into the air from the orcs.

"We'll see you again."

After taking a deep look at Durotan, Chu Ci also levitated into the air, leaving the land of ashes with the two orcs.

……

Ordered the three officials to take the Black Blade Knights to temporarily station in the East Valley Lumber Yard, and at the same time guard the two orcs, Chu Ci opened his eyes, and saw three or two small and five pairs of beautiful or beautiful or cute faces in front of him.

"So, what's the use of you bringing him here?" Chu Ci skimmed the pointed ears of the two high elves and looked at Xiao Lizi, with 'doubt' and 'disgust' almost written on his face.

"Of course, it's for punishment, we are new to the city, and we don't know the laws here, so we want to find an official to send this lewd thief to prison" Before Zixuan finished speaking, Xiao Lizi was in a hurry.

"You say that I am a profiteer or a liar, why should you call me a thief, what I hate the most is a thief." Xiao Li Zi jumped to his feet in a hurry.

"Then what were you staring at Shiryl's breasts just now?" Zi Xuan snorted coldly.

"What I'm looking at is the Dark Moon pendant on her chest!" Xiao Lizi hurriedly confessed.

Chu Ci subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Shirille, well, indeed, it was very big, very white, very tender, heavy like two peaches, and it was full and straight, well, I am afraid that one hand will not be able to hold it.

"Husband, what are you looking at?" Zixuan stared at Chu Ci with a smile.

"Ahem, nothing." Chu Ci hurriedly corrected his angle and glanced at the milky white half-moon-shaped necklace in the center of Shiryl's Snow Peak, indeed, he felt a magical breath from above, which could keep the wearer's spirit sober and calm, and improve a certain amount of mental power and a small amount of intelligence.

In terms of value, it also costs at least two hundred gold coins, of course, this is also related to the scarcity of spellcasters, if it is placed in Ashen Valley or Quel'Thalas, it is really nothing.

Shiryl wears a dark moon pendant, and it is estimated that the mental calmness effect of the picture is quite good for hunters.

"You just want money, not lust?" Zi Xuan didn't believe it, even she couldn't help but appreciate the beauty of the Night Elf sisters, how could a man like Xiao Lizi not be impressed.

"Why should I be sexual? I was stupid to want to be hunted down by Silvermoon City. Xiao Lizi was powerless to complain: "Miss, come out to mix, the most important thing is eyesight, if a person dies, everything will be over, what ideals and ambitions are you talking about." The crime of embezzling the body of the High Elf is much more serious than defrauding the High Elves of their property, and the fraud is at best repaired, and when encountering a wealthy nobleman, it is more likely to be lightly exposed as a mistake; But if it's the idea of fighting the High Elves, then be mentally prepared to be burned alive by the Phoenix Flame! ”

Chu Ci nodded in agreement, after all, he can come out and mix, if he thinks with his lower body all day long, and the grass on the grave is several meters high, then he can still drink and brag about it.

"Count you through, let's go!" (To be continued.) )