In the end, I didn't make any choice, because the little monster-level spider didn't leave the barrier, but leisurely weaved a web inside the barrier. Its massive body is far more agile than it seems, and the web is so dense and complex that it almost resembles a three-dimensional labyrinth. It's easy to get disoriented, not to mention, and it will be entangled in cobwebs if you are not careful, and it is difficult for both a large army and a few elites to break through.

It's laying out defenses.

Also, the demonic seed has absorbed many people before this, and then it has not had time to digest it carefully because of the trap to be set, and now that the hostages have been rescued, it is only natural that the subordinates should defend themselves before the humans attack, and the boss will take the opportunity to strengthen itself.

In this case, wouldn't it be unwise for the spider to leave the barrier as its home field and seek death outside?

I waited nervously for a long time, only to find that people were arranging defensive positions, and everyone had only a pain in the egg.

I fell to the ground and threw me down, turned back into a beloved Lori, took out a lollipop and put it in my mouth, and by the way, ignored the questions of the reporters who were desperately stopped by the anxious army soldiers, and walked straight to the interior of the temporary camp.

I don't know why I, who was obviously riding on the back of a dragon, was inexplicably ignored again, maybe I should ask Emilina another day if she had a special instrument to test her sense of existence and borrow it to test how Akarin she was?

Hawkers, after all, we've been making soy sauce from beginning to end, and we haven't done a single eye-catching thing, and it's normal to not be noticed.

Although it was my own summons that rescued all the survivors from the inside of the barrier before the scheduled time, in the eyes of the reporter who could only see the mighty beast, the doll-like furball had the same presence as ours.

Putting away the sniper rifle, I was holding a hairball in one hand and a lollipop in the other, and I was fed small things like a passerby, and when I came to the front of me, I finally realized that I was in front of me, and then I showed a puzzled expression of "Who is this, did he just participate in the operation?" The reporters walked nearby, and unsurprisingly, did not receive any questions.

Sometimes it's the right thing to do to keep a low profile. You must know that the reporters didn't break through the soldiers' barriers and approached the night just now because of the awe of her dragon identity, if they know that I (the hairball in my hand) is the hero who really rescued everyone, I'm afraid we will be immediately surrounded by strong onlookers.

"Ah, Dear Miss Lilith, we noticed that you were also in the operation, can you tell us a little bit of interesting news?"

The voice of a female reporter came from behind. And according to her lines, Sara seems to be a celebrity in the kingdom?Wait until you finish the night and go to bed today, let Valkyrie help check this girl's information - of course it's just ordinary information, I don't have the slightest interest in the little girl's measurements!

"Yes, what do you want to ask?"

"After the commando team made contact with the survivors, the monster called the Demon Seed immediately went into action to close the gap in the enchantment, indicating that this was most likely a trap set by the other party in advance. Thanks to the black dragon, the gap never closed, but instead of taking the gap, you teleported outside, who is the person who can perform this supposedly difficult magic?"

"Oh, you didn't notice. Is it because the distance is too far? The pom-pom toy that teleported everyone out was summoned by the passer-by who had just walked in front of him, Sao Nian?"

The big thing is not good, I can't continue to pretend calmly I mean keep a low profile, thirty-six plans to go ahead!

"Whoa——!?

Sure enough, a series of screams resounded through the sky behind me, and I followed up and entered the makeshift camp, leaving myself where I was without any chance to react.

"Mi (third tone). As if dissatisfied with the disruptive sound, the furball grunted, but still refused to give up the lollipop on his lips. Stick out your little tongue and lick it non-stop.

Stuffing the lollipop into the furball's mouth for it to swallow on its own, I quickened my pace to catch up with the night in front of me, "Do you know where Emlina is?"

The little black dragon suddenly looked at me with extremely vigilant eyes: "What do you want to do to the little master of Emilina." Sure enough, she took advantage of the fact that she was frightened by the spider and her hands and feet were weak and panicked, and she cooked the raw rice into rice? So Sao Nian, are you ready to [beep-] or [beep--]?"

"Raise your hands in agreement to make a fuss, you should stop me here no matter what, right!?What's the situation with that strange silencer at the back, I don't have this kind of idea at all!"

“...... Could it be that you really plan to let the little master hold the wedding with her stomach up? Just like the mother who successfully stunned all the little friends and even made the owner of Alicia roll on the ground, her mother who suffers from severe androphobia and makes everyone worry about whether she will be able to discuss the meaning of life with her husband who suffers from severe female phobia on the wedding night?"

The expression on Aya's face was so bad. So much so that I was wrong on the spot, and smashed a knife on the top of her head: "I didn't plan to push her down at all, how could I ——!!repair it?"

In addition, the daily life of the alliance seems to be able to be described as an earth-shattering ghost god, at least in the face of the situation that the little black dragon said, the iron I spit out is not a groove, but a white soul.

"Bold, as a weak scum ant, you dare to slap Ben Long's head without authorization, it seems that your little life is not wanted. The little black dragon immediately jumped like thunder, gritted his teeth and slapped my hand away, and said loudly and angrily. It seems that he will jump three feet high at any moment, "Today I must let you know what is the majesty of the dragon......"

I pulled out a lollipop from the bracelet with an indifferent expression, tore open the package with my teeth after successfully attracting the attention of Aya, and gently shook it from side to side under the little black dragon's expectant eyes, and then placed it on the palm of my other hand.

In front of the hairball, to be exact.

Even though the little thing had not finished eating the one in its mouth, it still had a shining light in its eyes when it saw a new lollipop, and it was extremely elated.

"Woo oh ——! this alone is absolutely not good!" There is no doubt that the little black dragon who turned on the strange switch has already rushed her majesty into the sewer along with the discipline exercise, she screamed and pounced and stretched out her hand to the lollipop, and was about to take it by force, "I don't know what to do with one in my mouth and I don't know what to do, no one teaches you to know how to be temperate?"

The one who really should be in moderation is the one who has already gotten 20 lollipops from me but still doesn't think it's enough, right!?

"Mi (fourth sound) ——!!" the hairball couldn't help but explode on the spot when it saw the night pounce, it turned around and glared angrily at the little black dragon approaching at high speed, and before I could react to what was going on, the black long straight Lori suddenly disappeared from front of my eyes, and when it reappeared, it was in front of a nearby warrior tank, maintaining the momentum of rushing forward and slamming into the front armor of the tank......

Then I was embarrassed to see that the frontal armor of the main battle tank in the kingdom was actually dented, and the little black dragon that was dazed and confused did not have any.

Even a mere tank dares to compete with the black dragon for defense? Don't laugh at the dead.

Having said that, I couldn't pretend that nothing had happened, so I hurried over to the crowd around me, including the crew members, looking at the pits in the armor and full of black lines, and said, "I'm so sorry I didn't look at these two naughty little ones. Excuse me, it doesn't matter, does it?"

"It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to worry. "It's just an accident that this happened, and besides, we can use this pit to explain to the top what kind of parallel thing we're driving, and then let them pay a little bit of attention to our army." ”

It's an interesting idea, but I think the final result should be a yes and no egg - the kingdom can't give up the superiority of the navy and air force to make up for the lack of the army, which is the same reason that the Federation will never give up the leading position of mecha technology to compete with the empire in the tank sea.

But since people don't care about it, then I don't need to say anything more, and the night who was in the state of mosquito coil eyes nodded to the other party and quickly left the scene.

It may be a mystery where Emlina is hiding, but at least Yakumo Murasaki, who has always been elusive, must be at the magician team arranged by the kingdom at this time, let's go and meet her first, and as for Sara, don't bother, this is her home field, and it is estimated that we will find us in a few minutes.

Sure enough, in the midst of a group of magicians whose faces were pale and paralyzed as if they had just run a full marathon, I saw Yakumo Shishi sitting on a chair leisurely drinking tea from a distance, and a 17-year-old monster shrunk next to a horse monkey shochu with a hidden head and tail, refusing to look up.

The blonde girl did look cute at the moment, but I thought it would be more appropriate for her majestic appearance, so she returned the still dizzy little black dragon to her master with an embarrassed face and asked, "Emilina, what are you doing here?"

After a few seconds of silence, the half-squatting girl decisively tilted her head and made a puzzled face: "Selling cute?"

Sell your sister's cute.,If you don't show up, how are we going to attack the monster's enchantment!?

This battle is really a bit difficult. (To be continued......)