Ling Ao took Avril Lavigne to find the nearest hotel, and then directly threw the crystal card to the boss, asking for the largest suite, the reason why he wanted a suite was because the suite had two rooms, one mile and one away, Ling Ao was still apprehensive about the fact that such a thing happened just now when he was just a moment away. In Ling Ao's heart, although he didn't care about the existence of the so-called contract, he still vaguely regarded Avril as the object he should protect, no matter what other reason, at least today's Avril was injured, and he was indeed to blame. Thinking of this, Ling Ao had a little more resentment towards that Marquis Marquis, and secretly decided that he must teach the other party a lesson.

Ling Ao, who returned to the room, didn't think too much about Avril Lavigne's injury because he was nervous, and pinched and touched Avril by himself, although Ling Ao, a single-celled straight man, didn't notice anything unusual for the time being, but Avril's face was already red to the root of her ears. After all, she is a big girl, and she is being attacked by a man like this, although she knows that she is checking the injury, but she is still too shy to do it.

In addition to helping Avril Avril check her injuries, Ling Ao also had the purpose of checking whether her recovery potion had any effect. In the game, the recovery potion is used to restore health, but in this world, there is no such thing as health at all, so although the recovery potion is known to have an effect, it is really unclear how much effect it can have. And this time, Avril Avril's injury, according to her own words, should have both external and internal injuries, so Ling Ao especially wanted to see how much the recovery potion in her game had any effect, so she asked while checking it:

"How's it going? I think the external injuries are basically fine, how are the internal injuries you mentioned?"

Patronizing the shy Avril, she didn't expect Ling Ao to suddenly ask a question, so she didn't know what to say for a while, so she looked at Ling Ao blankly, the more she looked at it, the more embarrassed she became, the more she looked at it, the redder her face became, so frightened that Ling Ao thought that her injuries were more serious, and she almost poured out the potions in the entire backpack.

Seeing Ling Ao scratching her ears and cheeks, Avril Lavigne couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then said timidly: "Brother Ling, I, I'm fine." Your potion is really powerful. ”

Ling Ao didn't ask Avril Lavril before she reacted for a while, although she hadn't seen the potion she gave, but it was really powerful, as a mage, she was knocked away by a warrior at close range, although the other party didn't do her best, but after all, it was for an eighth-level warrior, Avril clearly felt that the internal organs in her body were shocked, and the magic power was almost unstable riot, with this kind of injury, in her cognition, even if it was the light magic with the best healing effect with the potion, it would take at least ten days and half a month. However, Ling Ao's potion, after he drank it, although there was no taste, the external injury was almost visible to the naked eye at a speed of recovery, and the internal injury not only recovered as before, but even felt that some of the dark diseases left before had a clear sense of recovery, and the most powerful thing was that the magic power that was originally shocked by him was not only stabilized, but even he had a faint feeling that he was about to break through. This feeling, if it weren't for the fact that he was an elf, I am afraid that he would have thought that he was drinking the water of life, the holy object of the elf race.

Under Ling Ao's questioning, Avril told Ling Ao everything she had just thought. Ling Ao, who listened, was overjoyed. It seems that although there is no health in this other world, but his own recovery potion, but the highest level of recovery potion in the game, it seems that the effect is still obvious, as for the reason why Avril said that the magic power has improved and broken through, Ling Ao thinks that it should be an attribute attached to this recovery potion-a small amount of mental state.

Because in the game, there is a value that is the mental value of the person, which has nothing to do with combat effectiveness, and mainly simulates the mental state of real human beings. When you are injured or fighting for a long time, your mental state will naturally deteriorate, so your body's abilities will naturally decrease, so at this time, you either need to rest or recover through medicine. And in the Lost Continent, no matter what kind of energy cultivators are, they are inseparable from the cultivation of spiritual power, especially the magic profession such as magician, and spiritual power is the most fundamental ability of their cultivation. Only a strong spiritual power can communicate more elements, absorb more energy, and release more powerful skills. And it just so happened that this additional attribute in the recovery potion improved Avril's mental power, so it made her feel improved. But none of this mattered, now that the effectiveness of the recovery potion had been confirmed, and Avril Lavigne had also recovered, Ling Ao's guilty heart felt a little better.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day both of them slept until three o'clock in the morning, Ling Ao instructed the hotel to send a big meal to Avril, so that she could have a good rest after eating, after all, although the physical injury had recovered, the psychological exhaustion still needed rest to solve. After that, Ling Ao went out to settle accounts with the Marquis of Mar. Ling Ao never said that he was not a good person, he was bullied by others, if Ling Ao didn't return a big gift, then he would not be the humanoid boss Shura that everyone avoided in the game.

Here, Ling Ao was asking for directions to Marquis Marquis's mansion, and Marquis Marquis and the three old men in the Bafang Auction House over there had also received the news. Among them, Maine was the first to say:

"Do you want to beat that Marl, don't annoy such a great god because he is alone. The Free City can't afford to be tossed around. ”

"Let's leave this matter alone, anyway, this group of people in their Free City has always been self-righteous, let them suffer, I think that young man is still measured, as long as that Marl is not a fool, there shouldn't be much conflict, maybe he can help us with his hand." It was the shrewdest of the three, Luo Fu, the fat man, who spoke.

"I think it's better to at least inform that guy from the City Lord's Mansion, at least don't elevate the matter to the official level, that Marr is a deputy city lord after all, in case he goes crazy and sends the city guards to intervene, it won't mean that our Octagon Alliance will face such a terrible and mysterious guy." "Bars is especially afraid now that if Ling Ao goes on a violent outrage, or if he goes against the Eight Directions Alliance from now on, that really won't be a good thing. After all, they have learned Ling Ao's strength, although they can't determine his upper limit, but at least they can determine the lower limit, and the strength of this lower limit alone is enough for them to be shocked, besides, who knows if there is anyone behind Ling Ao, what kind of hidden family is the other party? Ling Ao is such a young man with such strength, then the elders of their family have it.

However, no matter how much they thought about it, they missed one thing, a small thing that was really not easy to think of, and before they could react, the conflict had already happened.

It turned out that Ling Ao finally knew the location of the Marquis Marquis's mansion, but it was in the inner city. And there is no one to guide the inner city, or there is no special certificate, normal people are not allowed to enter casually, and there is a stricter inventory here than the city gate. And Marquis Mar, who received the news of the defeat of the bull and others, even used his identity and position to give an order to the guard officer of the inner city to arrest Ling Ao as soon as he found his traces, and even allowed to kill him if he could. This order was like a light that illuminated their lives for these officers who had no choice but to guard the city gates. On weekdays, there are very few people who dare to make trouble in the city of freedom, and it is impossible for anyone to dare to make trouble in the inner city, and the people who enter and leave the inner city are some dignitaries, they can only nod and laugh together, and no one can afford to offend, but now they have received an order from the deputy city lord to take the initiative to find trouble, and even kill people, which makes this group of officers who usually don't know how aggrieved they are, how excited they are, and they can't wait for the whole city to search for Ling Ao. And Marquis Marquis's side thought that even if the bull couldn't get rid of Ling Ao, but Ling Ao didn't dare to resist the city guards, even if he dared, it would be the best, so that he could justifiably order the whole city to arrest Ling Ao, and then he would be unable to fly even if he had wings.

And here, Ling Ao, who finally found his way, how did he know that it would be so troublesome to enter the inner city, so he went straight to the inner city by himself. It was just that he didn't take a few steps before he was stopped, and as a result, Ling Ao, who was already angry in his heart, was even more unhappy when he was stopped, and the other party had obviously received the images and orders issued by the Marquis of Marquis, but they didn't expect the other party to walk in so blatantly.

Ling Ao was about to ask angrily, but the other party obviously reacted, and then shouted to the back:

"Someone, the spy caught by the main city of Mar has been found!" As soon as the words fell, a large group of people ran out from behind the soldiers, as if they had been waiting for Ling Ao here for a long time.

Hearing the name Mar again, Ling Ao was so angry, he didn't expect the other party to find trouble for himself again and again, and the battle was getting bigger and bigger every time, looking at the menacing city guards, Ling Ao saw bloodthirstiness and excitement in their eyes, Ling Ao felt that today's things could not be good. Without waiting for Ling Ao to react, the officer defending the city ordered:

"Capture the spy, and if you resist, kill them on the spot!. ”

"Kill?" Ling Ao didn't expect that the other party would actually kill himself because of such a trivial matter during the day, and he also used the army. Thinking of this, Ling Ao's heart couldn't help but be cold, the expression that was angry just now suddenly became indifferent, if anyone who had ever seen Ling Ao in the game would find that Ling Ao was like this now meant that he was really angry.

I saw that the city guards suddenly swarmed up, shouting for a while, and even alarmed many people in the inner city. However, Ling Ao was not afraid of them, the Shuoyue Blood Scythe was summoned in his hand, and he directly knocked over the crowd rushing to the front with a kick of his right foot, although Ling Ao did not use magic or Shura skills this time, the strength of Shura's body alone was not something that these city guards of at most three or four levels could resist, and I saw Ling Ao slashing left and right in the crowd without mercy. For a while, the dust was flying, and I only listened to the shouting decrease, and after a while, the sound was gone.

When the dust and smoke cleared, the officer who had just ordered broke out in a cold sweat, and the entire city guards of a team of 100 people were all lying on the ground, and many of them had already taken in more air and less breath. And Ling Ao was standing in the middle of the field, dragging the terrifying blood sickle and staring at him and said:

"Now, can I go in?"

Where did the frightened officer dare to say a word, and nodded again and again. Looking at the other party's appearance, Ling Ao sneered disdainfully, and then walked towards the inner city with the blood scythe on his shoulder.