Chapter 100: The World of Seeing Faces Is Not Credible

"It's a pity that we're late, or we might have saved Mr. Walton and your people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Luo He said with a guilty face, if you ignore his heart that has no mood swings at all, just looking at his face, it seems that there is still a little credibility.

"You've avenged Woody, so there's no need to say that," Walton said in a pained voice.

Although he took the pass handed over by Luohe, he didn't have any intention of checking it, after all, it was an existence like half a friend, and the alien race who obtained the pass was definitely a friend.

You must know that the dwarf's pass is not something that the human empire can do by going through the procedure and spending gold coins, and if you don't have a high-level friend of the dwarf, don't even think about it.

And just now he avenged his brother, and now he directly suspects his identity, Walton thinks that he is not so thick-skinned.

"Do you recognize the humans?" asked Walton, looking a little sad on his face, but everyone could see the anger in his heart.

The silver dragon on the soles of his feet was directly and violently landed by him because of some connections, and this was because he wanted to find out what was going on.

If he had confirmed that the silver dragon was the murderer beforehand, then the axe would probably not have been running towards the dragon's wings, but directly slashing at the dragon's neck, directly making Aiqin Rotti's head and body two points, and the instant kill was in front of him.

So she had to thank Ottie for the half of the broken spear that Otie had left on the red-haired dwarf, because it dispelled Walton's initial suspicions and made him want to hear the silver dragon's account.

The hostility between the human beings and the Dragonroar Empire has not been a day or two, and although there has been no war between them, the petty theft in the shadows has never been broken.

This time the murderer is a human again, and you can imagine how fierce Walton's anger is.

"No, but although they are all wearing ordinary professional attire, they must be members of a certain organization, and they are led by two legends. ”

Luo He was a little angry as he spoke: "They must be His Excellency Woody who is besieged by the two of them, otherwise the battle between legends is still between warriors, how can they not wait for our arrival!"

At the same time, I also have some understanding in my heart that the death of Chris and the two of them so cleanly and neatly may be due to the great consumption in the battle with the red-haired dwarf Woody.

Especially with Chris's legendary strength, it shouldn't be cut by the old ghost, at least twice.

"Two Legends," Walton muttered to himself, "there are not a few Legends. ”

"Are there any characteristics?" he asked.

Luo He knew that this Excellency was planning to track him down, but he didn't have the heart to stop it, he wished that Walton would go to the enemy camp to turn him upside down, and it would be good to relieve a little pressure on his side.

"An assassin, a warrior, a warrior of barbarian blood, a spear, or a pair of spears?" Luo He remembered the broken spear on Woody's body, a little uncertain.

"The profession is Berserker. ”

Walton's eyes narrowed when he heard this, barbarian berserker, it was much easier to distinguish this time.

"What about the Assassin?"

"The ace assassin may also be a part-time wanderer, no matter how much you don't pay attention, he stealth and didn't get home, it's too easy to deal with. The old ghost replied from the side.

Along the way, he fought Chris to the death, and Luo He was not as clear as he knew.

As for facial features? What is there to believe in this world where a slight layer of deformation mud can add an extra layer of scars or hemorrhoids to the face?

Therefore, it is still the most reliable professional characteristics and attributes.

As for the body shape, the master thief who is proficient in bone shrinking can effortlessly change from the size of a normal person to a half-meter-tall child, and can conjure a big fat man half a meter wide for you when given a little time.

Walton nodded, he had got the answer he wanted, an ace assassin, a berserker of barbarian blood, both of which were enough to weaken the target to an extreme.

Of course, before that, he might have to use the intelligence channels that belonged to the dwarves, but that didn't matter to Luohe.

He glanced at Aiqin Luoti, and the main problem at the moment was with the silver dragon.

Walton, who had a goal, was obviously in a lot of mood, he looked at Luo He and looked at the silver dragon, and his face was a little wrong, he kicked it: "Casting the Transfiguration Technique, it is inconvenient for such a big body to speak." ”

Aiqin Luoti did as she was told, and although her strength would decline directly when she turned into human form, she had no other way to do it when the dragon itself was still no match for Walton.

Walton is so strong that he doesn't look like a legend!

Although she was aware and confused, she still didn't think about the demigods, the gap and status between the legend and the demigod are too big.

Although it cannot be said that the existence of demigods is hiding in the corner and studying the path to godhood, at least most of them are.

Just like the five great druids of Red Tasong, there is usually only one town guard headquarters, and the other four basically don't know which corner of the nest is in, and they may go back to the headquarters if they have something.

The triennial party is also the group of people who take the lead in not complying, and even if two of the five can come, even if they have more free time, they can also know why there are not many druids at the party.

As Aiqin Roti cast the dragon spell, the mature woman in human form appeared in front of Luo He again.

It's just that now she is not as dignified as before, her hair is messy at this time, and her face is a little blue and swollen.

A small injury like this, which can be recovered with a random healing spell, is simply not worth mentioning for Aiqin Luoti, don't look at her now that she has been violently beaten, at most ten minutes, she can be restored to her original state with her recovery power.

"Lord Walton, I want to have a good conversation with this silver dragon. ”

Luo He first asked Walton's opinion, after all, strictly speaking, Aiqin Loti was directly subdued by Walton, if according to the previous barbarian practice, this silver dragon is Walton's trophy.

Of course, it's not popular now, and now there are more things to think about, unlike back then, when everything relied on fists to speak, although now it also relies on fists to speak, but at least there is a boxing glove outside.

In the past, Walton could fry, steam, and stir-fry a dragon meat feast, or sell the objects on the silver dragon to make alchemy items, and if you were not afraid of a possible backlash at any time, you could even use it as a maid of the dragon clan.

Not now, you have to consider the feelings of the dragons, you have to be "reasonable".

Strictly speaking, Aiqin Roti didn't do anything, but almost dragged the corpse of your kindred into the half-plane and destroyed it.

Whether this matter is big or small, it depends on the individual's mind, Walton felt that he didn't need to verify the breadth of his mind by himself, and he handed over the decision to Luohe.

"You don't have to be so polite, since you're a friend of the dwarves, you don't have to see each other like this, just call me Walton, as for this silver dragon......"

Walton glanced at Aiqin Loti with a cold look, and there was an indescribable mockery in his eyes: "The dwarf is never soft on the betrayer, and if she betrays you, it's up to you to decide." ”

What to decide, naturally, is the fate of Aiqin Roti.

It's just a dragon, and it's really not very much in the eyes of the demigods.