Just when Mo Fan patted his chest and promised one after another. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Anne came with Gavin and Duke, and was overjoyed when she saw this: "Gavin and Duke, come here, they are really here."

"Huhu...... I'm tired of my master, these wind wolf meat is really heavy." Gavin carried a bunch of wind wolf meat tied with vines in each hand, and walked panting. Duke was the same, carrying a large pile in both hands. Immediately afterwards, the two lions, both carrying a pile of wind wolf meat, walked with difficulty. These dozens of wind wolf meat is enough for them to eat meat for a month.

Duke squinted at Mo Fan and saw that Diana seemed to be very affectionate to him. The mood was instantly depressed, and he angrily reprimanded: "That Mo Fan is right, he can only steal and play tricks." While we were fighting to the death with the wind wolf, you watched from the sidelines. After all the wind wolves are killed, they will only hide. It really doesn't make sense to deliberately not work. I'm stunned what to do, why don't you come over and help."

"Duke, you're wrong, when he first killed the Wind Wolf, he did a great job. If it weren't for the critical moment, he would wake up the ancient tree of war, but he was afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable." Gavin was complaining vigorously about the wind wolf meat, but when he heard Duke's angry rebuke of Mo Fan, he couldn't help but open his mouth to defend himself.

Duke snorted coldly, and looked at Mo Fan's eyes even colder: "As we all know, awakening the ancient tree of war is the secret of the elven royal family, and it is extremely difficult to practice. Do you really think that he just made the move? a civilian in fancy costume, disgusting."

"But just now he was clearly floating in the sky, and there was all that buff magic. Looking at the color of the magic, it's obviously wood, if it weren't for him? Anne looked at Duke in confusion, thinking of the time when they had just killed the wind wolf together, and became even more puzzled.

Gavin nodded hurriedly, green is wood-based magic, which is a well-known thing: "He is obviously a wood-based magician, and green is originally wood-based." So Duke, you just misjudged."

"Don't forget, when we're fighting. The effects of those buffs, as well as the green magic circle that appeared under his feet, were accompanied by an ancient aura. If I'm right, it's the elves' wood-based magic. Because only they can do this, the wood magic handed down from ancient times, and according to legend, the ancient tree of war is also one of them. It's just that the years have changed, and the elves' records of this aspect are also incomplete. So I suspect that there must be an elf in the vicinity, a magical elf, helping us in the shadows. And he, Mo Fan, is nothing more than a guise for that master." Duke combed through all these causes and consequences, and told everyone some automatic brain supplements that he couldn't figure out.

Mo Fan listened to their conversation and felt that he couldn't interject, but when he heard this, a slight anger appeared in his heart: "You said that there is an elf behind you, then you find out and show me."

"The master's magic is profound, and he is superb, how can he easily see it. You're just a civilian, what's the qualification? I can inquire in the presence of me, the son of the Marquis." Duke put the two piles of wind wolf meat in his hand on the ground, and looked at Mo Fan with contempt. A sense of superiority belonging to the aristocracy arose.

Paul smacked his lips, thinking of his identity, but he couldn't help but say it. Mo Fan would not be polite to him, and with a movement of his heart, a vine rose under Duke's feet, and then quickly grew larger, spreading towards him, and the bundle was strong.

Duke was tied up and furious. The fighting spirit in the body erupted thinly. The flames enveloped the whole body, and the vines gradually burned.

Seeing that the vines were about to be burned clean, Mo Fan waved his sleeves, and several green needles appeared out of thin air and flew towards Duke. The flames stopped abruptly, and the vines seemed to be moistened, and they grew more and more luxuriant.

Gavin and the others were shocked when they saw this. As a result of all this, it all happened between the lightning and the flint. At this time, he woke up like a dream, and he stopped drinking: "You two stop, you have something to say."

"The son of a noble marquis, that's all there is to it. What qualifications do you have, in front of this pharmacist, to speak out and be ashamed." Mo Fan was angry in his heart, and ignored Gavin's drinking. He looked at Duke coldly, with a burst of contempt.

Duke was already furious, and when he heard Mo Fan's cold words, he struggled. Because the vines were tied too tightly, after a few clicks, he yelled angrily: "You villain, what kind of ability is it to sneak attack with a hidden weapon behind your back."

"Sneak attack? You show evidence, when did I sneak attack?" Mo Fan saw that Duke was not convinced, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth. I've long seen that he is not pleasing to the eye, how can it be that this time, I will be soft on him. As the saying goes, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and this otaku takes revenge, from morning to night.

Duke snorted coldly and pointed to a few green needles on his body: "The evidence is ironclad, this is not a secret weapon." In broad daylight, you dare to talk nonsense. A commoner is a commoner, and how can he be expected to have the general cultivation of an aristocracy."

"Are you looking at the rest? Poor boy, I bet you're dreaming." As soon as Mo Fan's mind moved, a few needles gradually faded and disappeared quickly.

A few green needles disappeared, and Duke only felt that his strength gradually returned. As soon as his mind moved, his fighting spirit gushed out. The vines were burned to ashes and then reduced to nothingness. Without waiting for everyone to react, they rushed directly towards Mo Fan. The heavy sword slashed down with a flaming fighting spirit.

Feeling the crisis, Mo Fan subconsciously activated the shield skill. A green ball appeared out of thin air.

"Bang ......". The heavy sword slashed against the shield, and with a shattering sound, Duke felt a sense of weakness, and as soon as his hand loosened, the heavy sword fell to the ground.

Mo Fan laughed in his heart when he saw this, he really had the skills to be a pharmacist, and he was a vegetarian. How can the method of silver needles be so simple. Thinking of this, an extremely hypocritical smile appeared on his face, and he helped Duke to the ground: "Actually, I apologize, I don't have to bow down." We know each other so well, since you are a friend of Anne, you are also my friend. Let him pass these stumbles."

"You, you, what the hell did you just do to me. Why do I feel like I don't have the strength to do it now?" Duke saw Mo Fan's hypocritical smiling face, and he trembled with anger. I just wanted to ridicule each other, but I felt powerless, and my heart was even more annoyed.

Mo Fan sighed exaggeratedly, as if he was very sorry, and looked at Duke: "You are sick, not light." I've been standing here, and where did I get the opportunity to do something to you. I'm a normal man, how could I possibly do something to you."

"You...... You deceive people too much. I want to ...... with you and with you." Duke heard the meaning of Mo Fan's words, and was so angry that he wanted to eat him raw. Threatening words, just spoken. Then I thought that now my whole body was weak, and I couldn't speak.

Diana, Anne, Gavin, and Paul covered their mouths and laughed.

Mo Fan deliberately slapped Duke on the shoulder, revealing a low look: "I am really a pharmacist, you have to believe the words of the pharmacist." The pharmacist said that if you are sick, you must be sick. Therefore, if you are sick, you have to be cured, and don't fight with the disease."

"You are sick, and your whole family is sick...... Duke heard that Mo Fan was sick one by one. Facing Mo Fan, with the only remaining strength, there was a roar.

Mo Fan showed a hopeless expression, shook his head slightly and turned around. I was overjoyed in my heart, fighting with this pharmacist, you are still a little tender. The Marquis is so imposing, but unfortunately it doesn't scare me.