"Do you have another name called Roar Hot Sauce?" After seeing the terrifying scythe, Martin suddenly thought of the one that Tracer had introduced to him before he left, and it was said that the female mage who was cultivating in the Northland and might be able to help him. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info According to Trace's description, the Shirley in front of her is consistent with Trace's description except for her name. The same scythe, the same black hair and black pupils, the same worn dolls, the same taciturn.

In the face of Martin's questioning, Shirley did not say anything.

I guess I don't trust myself. Martin thought as he took off his gloves and pulled the letter of introduction out of his close-fitting pocket. Hand it to Shirley.

After reading the letter of introduction, and verifying that the label on it was correct and not being faked, and after checking the password on the letter to confirm that it was correct, Shirley said to Martin, "That's for the academy." ”

It is a normal thing for a mage to use various pseudonyms and various pseudonyms. For them, names are magical. One of the most magical is a mage's real name. It wasn't a name given by my parents, but a natural condensation from mystery in the cultivation of magic. When a mage becomes his real name, he keeps it his top secret. Because, once this mage's enemies have mastered his real name, then they will have a great advantage when they are hostile to him. Even a mere magic apprentice who had the real name of a famous archmage could threaten him.

In addition to the real name and surname, a name that a mage often uses in his daily life will also gradually accumulate a certain amount of magic. As a result, some cautious mages have chosen to change their names frequently. In order to avoid retaliation, some mages who dare to speak out will even have hundreds of pseudonyms.

Then Shirley looked at the letter again, and said, "She's helped me a lot, and I'll help you this time." At the same time, she pulled out a token to prove that the mage Traste said was her.

As she spoke, Shirley was as unforgiving as ever—in fact, Martin hadn't seen any change in her expression while she was awake. At the same time, her tone is flat. But Martin knew that the mage in front of him would help him because of Miss Trist's letter. Even if it would be life-threatening.

......

After finding the puppet named "Xiongji", which Shirley called important, and the murderous scythe, Martin and his party officially embarked on a journey out of the "snowy land".

Along the way, there were many hardships and dangers, but there was no drama. The group was nothing more than a strenuous journey through the thick snow.

If it's not a thick layer of snow, then it's very frustrating to step on it and creak. And when the snow is above your ankles, it's noticeably hard to walk. And if the snow is knee-thick – you can't walk in that situation with normal shoes, you might as well crawl on the snow. Otherwise, the snow that will sink deep into your knees will make you deeply aware of the term "inextricable".

If you're going all the way down the mountain, try snowboarding to speed things up. But on flat ground, that thing is clearly not very easy to use.

As a result, Martin and his party struggled to make their way using what was called snowshoeing. After putting the big bwig-shaped bits like a racket on each foot, the pressure on the snow was suddenly reduced. In this regard, Martin, who sometimes likes to show off what he has learned in front of the girls, also explained what pressure is. He said that when the force area is constant, the pressure increases with the increase of pressure. It's like a child who can't push a nail into a piece of wood. But in exchange for the weight of an adult, you can step on it. However, if the same pressure acts on the surface of the support, if the force area is different, the pressure generated is also different. When the force area is small, the pressure is strong, and when the force area is large, the pressure is small. That's why the cicada's thin beak is enough to pierce the bark to suck the sap: because the cicada's straw is so thin that it doesn't take much force to generate enough pressure to penetrate the bark.

Therefore, when you add snowshoes that are more than a dozen sizes larger than your own shoes, the pressure will be reduced all of a sudden. so that the feet of man do not sink so deep in the snow.

Despite this, there are still some areas where difficult steps need to be made. The snow layer in the snowy region is not the same everywhere. Some places are easier to walk, others are harder. On some sections, walking 100 meters is even more tiring than walking 20 times as far on flat ground.

On top of that, the horses don't seem to be good. The weight loss is very severe. They were fat and strong, and they were simply round in many places, but now they have become skinny. Martin was a druid, but not a veterinarian. He didn't know much about the diseases of the animals that humans had domesticated. He just thought it was a natural reaction to being in the middle of the snow because the weather was too cold and the food couldn't keep up. Still perceptive Natasha, the nomadic maiden saw that the horse was sick. She could have spoken a long list of those diseases in her own language. And quickly find healing herbs in the meadow. But now all she could do was urge Martin to hurry up, or the horse could collapse at any moment.

As a result, Martin had to reduce his rest time and increase his daily journey. He clearly understood that if the horse collapsed, it would be difficult to get out of the snowy region next.

Thankfully, his move succeeded, and they made their way out of the snow before the horses collapsed. Once you're out, you'll be able to use magic.

For a team of Wanderers who have a genuine mage, plus a druid, a part-time mage, there are so many things to solve once you get to a place where you can use magic.

The problem of sick horses was solved almost instantly—but the effect of the magic healing was only to remove their disease, but they were still weak. It's impossible to ride.

Fortunately, after getting out of the area of influence of the snowy region, magic items can already be used, otherwise, not to mention that you can't ride a horse, you can only walk. I even had to memorize the salute myself.

Martin pulled out the small horse-shaped sculpture and chanted a spell to transform it into a large stone horse. After that, I followed the luggage, and after that there was not much room left. Even Zari couldn't sit down.

"I've had enough!" complained to Zali. Although she is said to be the lightest, it is most convenient to move in the snow. But it was still the first to erupt. ...... In fact, the other two are probably dissatisfied. But Natasha loves horses and knows that walking is for the good of horses, so she won't say anything. And Shirley, would she take the initiative to speak up because of this kind of thing?

Well, Shirley?

At this time, Shirley gently took off the hood from her head and stood there. Let the other three focus on her.

Suddenly, something slender poked out of her ear, moving quickly and in a flash. If all three were keen adventurers, it would have been impossible to find out.

Just as Martin was surprised and wanted to warn Shirley, something happened that shocked him.

In Shirley's right ear, a tentacle slowly poked out. At first it curled up in a ball, then it quickly stretched out from Shirley's ear holes, its long, slender tentacles swaying gently in the air like the tentacles of insects. It's so thin, it's like spider's silk.

This was followed by a pale, translucent tentacle, or rather an eyehandle. The shape is somewhat like the eye stalk of a crab, but it is much longer, and its eyeball is the size of a soybean, and the top is densely packed like the compound eye of an insect, and the handle is slender and slender. The surface of the eye stalk is smooth with a slight hint of transparent mucus. You can clearly see all kinds of strange organs wriggling under the translucent epidermis, and the flowers are disgusting. I saw the eye handle stretched out slowly and delicately, looking at Martin and the others. They don't seem to be taken seriously at all.

Next, another tentacle reached out, filling Shirley's ear piercing. This time, the surface of the thing that sticks out has the same knots as the links on the earthworm's body, and it has a feeling of scales. On the surface, it is as mucus as always, and it seems to play a lubricating role. The tip of the tentacle suddenly opened in the air, and then closed one by one, as if it were a mouth.

The eye stalks and tentacles intertwined, wriggling like maggots. The upper link stretched forward with a drum and contraction, trying to become longer. The creature looked like a maggot coming out of rotting food, and like a slug in the mud. It gives people a very dirty feeling.

What! What the hell is this! Oh my God! This is crazy! Martin and the others thought in their minds. Presumably, this would be the same feeling if other people saw it.

What is the most terrible thing? The mutation of people is the most terrible! The most terrible thing is those who look like people but not people. Imagine how you would feel if you met a guy with long eyes and mouth standing upright? Imagine the horror of a human body like a centipede, with so many arms and feet supported on the ground! Imagine how you would feel when you stood in front of a woman with three legs.

What is the most terrifying thing? The most terrifying thing that grows out of the human body! A tiger eating a human is a bloody horror, but what does it feel like to have a parasite coming out of a human eye socket?

And at this moment, Shirley is simply a collection of horrors.

Imagine how it would be like for a person to emerge from an ear piercing in front of others, in full view of everyone, such a strange creature that even looks very strange on its own? In particular, please think that the ear piercing is through the brain......

The grayish-white, translucent body flowed, trembled, and pulsated, deepening the disgusting and terrifying feeling. It takes tough nerves to be able to look directly at that monster without spitting it out.

If it were civilians who saw all this, they would have already screamed and fled in all directions.

None of the people present were civilians, and it could even be said that everyone had blood on their hands. Everyone's choice was naturally the choice of the warriors, and they quickly put their hands on their weapons, and at the same time quickly stepped back five feet, staring at Shirley with fierce eyes. At the same time, goosebumps were raised by the disgusting creature that came out of Shirley's head.

However, Shirley still looked at them with that apparently ruthless look, and Martin even felt her smile.

After laughing, Martin noticed that only the left side of her face had moved, and it only trembled slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly. But how much mockery does that slight expression have?

"Look at it, look at your sister, look at it, it's not your sister who is stripped naked, look at it!" the monster that came out of Shirley's head suddenly shouted, and the atmosphere relaxed a lot for a while.

But Martin knew that all three of them were now on maximum alert. As soon as something happens, Natasha draws her sword and stabs Shirley in the head, and before that, Zari must have activated her crossbow and tried to nail it there. Martin himself, on the other hand, will wield a scimitar to assist in Natasha's attack.

In this kind of surrounded situation, the level of a mage who is a few levels higher is very dangerous. But Shirley was unmoved. Instead, he stood there leisurely.

"You know, I believe in Trist. Martin paused, then spoke first, "But there are accidents in everything, and something may happen that she didn't expect......"

"Do you believe me?"

Although Shirley was shorter than Martin, Martin felt that Shirley was looking down on him with lofty eyes at the moment.

Her black hair was spread out, and the black robe of the same color velvet that was worn on her body quietly blended together, making her pale face so abrupt. The original delicate facial features, under the influence of empty eyes and dull faces, seem to give people a cold and inorganic feeling like a puppet made of ceramics. And the disgusting stuff that came out of her right ear hole added a mysterious sense of horror.

It's a nightmare character. Martin suddenly felt a chill run through his body, as if he was still in the cold snow.

However, he nodded and said, "No matter what, I have to listen to what you have to say before I can make a choice." ”

"Is it okay to just say that?" Shirley asked rhetorically.

"The power of words is not just when you say a mantra. Martin said. "If you really don't want to say it, you can write it. ”

"She's not yet at the point where ordinary words have magical powers!" the strange creature that was parasitic on Shirley's head suddenly began to interject.

Shirley tapped her head as if to signal something, and it immediately shut up.

And just like that, Shirley began her story.

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Madoka the magical girl is finished. What to say about the ending. Some people don't think it's dark enough...... However, it is also good to have such a healing ending. And there are actually a lot of dark places inside. Although it is said that magical girls will not become witches again. But the magical girl who has exhausted her magic power will still be able to ...... For example, blue hair is like that. And looking at Madoka's mother who looked at Madoka's headdress at the end but couldn't remember it, it was actually very tear-jerking.

And in the end, it's an open-ended solution. For example, the black long straight white wings become black wings. And in the end, I only saw the black and straight, and I didn't see the hints of the senior sister and the red hair......

It feels like the ending this time belongs to that kind of thing: some things haven't changed, and there is no light in the darkness. Rather, it downplays the tragic color and gives people comfort.

However, the battle of the arms girl Hei Changzhi was too powerful. The roadbed-like anti-ship missiles were all moved out by her. Compared to that sophomore kick, those bazooka mortars before were simply weak. But the last remote-controlled bomb mountain is even more powerful. The red light diffracted from the remote-controlled bomb actually stained half of the sky red. The power of that blow was probably comparable to that of an N2 bomb against the Apostles.

The Night of the Witch is very clear this time, and the clothes are very similar to Saber's. And according to the historical view of the magical girl Madoka, Saber is also a magical girl.

Finally, I would like to say that I would like to write a novel about the Paladin based on some of the settings of the magical girl Madoka. The general content is as follows: The general content is that the paladin girl Leda is ordered to hunt down a dark guardian girl. However, during the mission to hunt down the dark guardian girl Tonya, she suddenly discovers a hidden truth: those dark guardian girls were also paladin girls before, and they also had their own love and justice.

Why is there such a thing as a paladin girl hunting the Dark Guardian Girl, and then degenerating into a new Dark Guardian Girl, and then being hunted by a new Paladin girl?

Who is it that controls all of this and benefits from it?

Heck, I actually wrote this chapter before. I haven't sent it.,It's because there was a complaint after the last chapter was issued!