"We're not going to get lost, are we?" Birmingham looked feebly at the green bushes as he walked past the Shadow Wolf corpse for the ninth time, reluctantly accepting the conclusion that he was a road idiot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No, it's so difficult to get to a level, and there are several floors to follow, so how long it will take us to get to the top seat, I don't care, but it seems that the task given to you by that little Lori Sword Master can't be delayed. ”

The female man, the sword spirit, saw Birmingham's sudden abrupt look, and couldn't help asking, "You can't forget, right?"

Birmingham touched the tip of his nose with some embarrassment: "It's not that I forgot, it's mainly that Tina's whereabouts are unknown, and they said that they wanted me to go to Ultramarine, but obviously Betley's situation is already very critical, so I can't understand that the Sword Master must let me go to Ultramarine." ”

The female man Sword Spirit also agrees with Birmingham's statement, after all, the magic nest has taken root in Shenzhen and Hong Kong, according to the saying that there is one more person and one more strength, it really makes sense for Sword Saint Simmel to let them leave Shenzhen and Hong Kong at this time, if it is to go to Ultramarine for help, it is fine, but Ultramarine has an unimaginable journey from the country of mankind, and the surrounding countries do not go to Ultramarine instead, and there is a feeling of reluctance to seek far.

Thinking of this, the female man Jian Ling also expressed her understanding of Birmingham's current slackness: "Yes, after all, this mission is indeed full of oddities, and it is a bit too coincidental that we encountered a storm just as we set sail. ”

Once a question is raised, a series of questions will follow, the strange commission of the sword saint Simmel will not be talked about for the time being, the whereabouts of the sheep-headed Hugus is also a difficult problem to solve, and the main problem is the heir to the throne of the Betley Kingdom, which is a question related to the life and death of Betley, but both the sword saint Simmel and the Grand Duke Violet are indifferent to the issue of the heir to the throne, which is not the attitude that an ancient family should have.

Birmingham voiced his doubts, which also drew the consent of the female man, Sword Spirit, but for two people who had no political acumen, such a question was a bit confusing, and if Tina was here, she might have seen the Sword Saint Simmel's intentions in doing so.

"Well, that's why you don't use your brain often. "The female man's sword spirit is quite hateful, and iron is not steel.

In the face of the accusation of the female man Sword Spirit, Birmingham is not easy to say anything, after all, as the head of a family, Birmingham does have a lot of unqualified places, if it is not for Tina and Little Ellie's care, I am afraid that my family will not be able to support my own generation, from the death of his father can end the life of his family, thinking of Birmingham here, a little irritable waving the plants at his feet, the sharp long sword instantly drew a neat arc in the grass, the green vegetation splashed up, and a strange sound also came from under Birmingham's unconscious wave。

It was as if a huge beast was perched at Birmingham's feet, with a burst of snoring sounds, the ground under his feet was shaking up and down, the surrounding vegetation was constantly stretching its branches and leaves, the brown soil was also trembling slightly, and fine soil particles flew up at Birmingham's feet, and the whole land seemed to be alive, or simply alive.

Two huge pillars of steam rose up in the soil, the brown soil scattered and splashed under the impact of the air column, hitting Birmingham's body with a head and face, Birmingham was a little surprised to dodge the flying soil, a pair of eyes stared intently at the sudden appearance of the air column, the air column towered above the surface like a tornado, the white mist air flow continued to rotate in mid-air, straight to the bottom of the fifth layer, a part of the green vegetation air column of power was thrown high, hitting the bottom of the fifth gray stone brick, leaving a green mark。

Seeing this scene, Birmingham's eyes lit up, and he didn't care about the splashed dirt at the moment, picked up the long sword and ran towards the white air column, the shaking of the ground made Birmingham almost fall to the ground several times, but with the help of the long sword, Birmingham still came to the side of the two air pillars without danger, as soon as he got closer, the huge updraft made Birmingham a little untenable, his clothes hunted under the influence of the air current, and the soil under his feet seemed to be picked up by a pair of invisible giant hands, and they flew away like above.

Birmingham, who gritted his teeth, thought that this might be the passage to the fifth layer, but this lady of the color ring has some bad taste, can't you get a teleportation array, could it be that the teleportation array of the witch's gathering has increased in price.

With malicious thoughts, Birmingham has stepped into the rising air column with one foot, and the strong air flow makes Birmingham suddenly understand one thing, that is, the soil and vegetation are not felt, but he is indeed a living person, Birmingham who understands this has been brought up by the white updraft, and the thin body instantly flew into the air, and the white air flow continued to rise from below him, and the whole person also left the dense palm forest smoothly with the help of the air current.

The green vegetation is shrinking in my eyes. Until it turned into a dark green dot, but the fifth layer of gray stone bricks kept magnifying in Birmingham's eyes.

"I have a question?" said the female man, Sword Spirit, who had been silent for a long time.

"So coincidentally, I also have a question?" Birmingham looked at the ever-enlarging bottom of the fifth layer, and the bulging air flow made Birmingham's words break up by the white air flow as soon as he said it.

"I think our problem should be the same. The female man's sword spirit looked at the bottom that was getting clearer and clearer, and there was a hint of anxiety in her tone.

Yes, how should they get into the fifth floor now, especially the hard bottom has been rapidly magnified in Birmingham's eyes, and the airflow under them has begun to weaken a little due to the height, but it is more than enough to pat Birmingham on it, but the problem is that Birmingham doesn't want to be slapped on it, and those green marks are reminding themselves that if they pat on it, they will just become a puddle of red marks.

"I'll go, you quickly find a way!" the female man's sword spirit shouted anxiously.

Even if you say that, I, Birmingham just wanted to spit out the four words powerless, a black shadow flashed in front of Birmingham's eyes in an instant, Birmingham only felt a tightness around his waist, and the whole person suddenly approached the black shadow, and the faint scent of grass rushed from the black shadow's body into Birmingham's nose, even in the sky, this fragrance also made Birmingham feel involuntarily relaxed, this faint grass aroma made Birmingham feel like bathed in the sun, but when he saw the face of this figure, Birmingham was a little relaxed。

The dark green costume is suitable for her body, and the petal-like skirt inevitably floats upwards under the action of the updraft, but from Birmingham's perspective, such a beautiful scene is naturally unblessed, but the appearance of the black shadow still shocks Birmingham, and the beautiful beauty is a cold look, or it can't be called cold, because it is simply an expressionless appearance, the black mark extends down the corner of the eye, leaving two tear-stained black marks on this angel-like face, the pointed long ears swaying slightly in the wind, and the long golden hair that passes by from time to time flies in the air like a streamer, this is an elf, a corrupted elf, as can be seen from the black wings on her back, unlike the sheep-headed Hughus, this elf's wings only have a thin membrane of flesh, and the black wings flapped in the air, carrying Birmingham out of the raging white column.

"My lord, please don't leave alone, your safety is my mission, if something happens to you, Lord Monroe will be very angry" What a domineering line, especially with this elf angel-like face and long flowing hair, it is simply the image of the prince in the script, but in the arms of this prince, it is not a shy princess but a blushing Birmingham.

Well, I have to admit that Birmingham was indeed handsome by this elf's sudden rescue, not to mention that the current position of the two is indeed full of romantic flavor, the white wind pillar hovers under them, there is nothing around, full of clear sky, and this is an ocean in the distance, at this time, with the heroic posture of the elf Valkyrie, the female man's long sword is a little uncontrollable.

However, the mention of the second prince of Monroe made Birmingham a little disappointed, although he wanted to ask why this corrupted elf knew where he was, but seeing the gradually clear fifth layer of margin, Birmingham also pressed this question.