Chapter Seventy-One: How Many Walls Have Been Broken?
However, this only surprised her for a moment, almost instinctively, she lifted the sickle-shaped scimitar that had just been on the ground and slashed at me again, but unfortunately, she was too confident in her hole card, and at such a close distance, she was not at all defenseless, in essence, she had already lost.
A silver ray as thin as a silver needle spurted out from the bottom of my lower abdomen, shooting directly into the girl's throat, just showing a head at the back of the neck, and stopped there, and then, with the ice around me suddenly shattered because of this silver light, the girl's eyes with a hint of disbelief, poofed to the ground, but the still undulating chest, and the still rolling eyes showed that she was not dead.
"Whew~~"
I took a faint breath and sat down on the ground slowly, while letting the spear hidden under the robe lie down, obviously, this woman was the same as Sulena who was far away in Dalaran, she was defeated by me, she was really defeated, I have chosen this place, because almost no mage dares to fuse the spell casting materials in this vicinity, one is not careful, that is a matter of cutting off children and grandchildren, so in most cases, no one will guard against spells launched from this place, but as a person with a natural bloodline, these are not a problem, after all, in real world battles, a surprise blow can often change the tide of battle。
Moreover, since the time I killed Sulena with this move, I have already discovered that my natural ability can affect the casting result of spells to a certain extent, such as the arcane missile that was supposed to be a warhead turned into a 'shotgun', and this time it was the same, I once again affected the casting result of the spell through my bloodline.
Normally, if I am hit in the neck by my arcane missile, the whole head of the orc girl should fly out, but sometimes I just want to temporarily control the enemy, and I can use my natural bloodline to make the part of the Arcane Missile that should be the warhead of Mithril be stretched into a long, thin, hair-like silver thread, and then launch this silver needle, and the moment it passes through the central nervous system, my blood vein will suddenly pull back the other part of the silver thread that is still in my body, and finally let it stay in the enemy's central nervous system, causing an effect similar to that of acupuncture therapy that hinders nerve signal transmission, temporarily depriving the enemy of all incapacities, but without harming his life.
In a sense, this can be regarded as an advanced skill in the mage's spell casting skills, superimposed spell casting, is to let multiple spells work together with each other to produce a more unique effect, the requirements for the mage are very high, because different spell shafts if you don't deal with them well, they will be superimposed on each other to produce the collapse of the shaft, but for me, this is an instinct, like a punch, the moment I hit the enemy, I will instinctively withdraw my fist to defend, all this does not need to think, of course, a certain amount of training is still required, in fact, in order to master this trick proficiently, how many walls have I shot broken!
After a long time, after regaining some strength, I got up from the ground, and pulled out the remaining silver wire from under my crotch, and put it on the body of the half-orc girl, in fact, this is also Mithril, I'm afraid that when I pull it for other metals, it has been broken, Mithril itself in addition to super magic resistance, but also has extremely tough characteristics, many assassins like to use Mithril filament as a strangulation weapon, use it properly, and even directly cut the mage's defensive barrier, strangle the mage's neck.
Seeing my movements, this little girl seemed to want to say something, but at this time she was hindered by the central nervous system, except for the autonomic nerves, such as breathing, heartbeat, most things could not be done, and she could only make an unknown wheezing sound, in this regard, I just shrugged my shoulders and hugged her hard, don't look at her young, her figure is good, but it is very heavy, probably because of the density of bones and the strong muscles.
Then I glanced around, the ice within a range of almost a few tens of meters is still standing there, it may take a while to melt, but it doesn't matter, anyway, it's night, no one can see it, it is estimated that it will melt in the morning, after nothing else is found, I just walked to the cave step by step, in fact, I am now in a state of semi-detachment.
I held the orc girl in my arms, and walked to the depths of the cave with the only remaining little mental power to roll up the large ball of thick and soft hay and fallen leaves on the ground, and then I put her and the haystack down, and I myself lay down next to the half-orc girl with a pop, in the silent cave, I could only hear the breathing of the two of us, mine was relatively long and steady, and the half-orc few were short and hurried, it was understandable, the uncomfortable feeling that she couldn't do anything now, was like a nightmare.
After a long time, I sat up again, inserted a glow stick into the crack in the wall, the dark blue light illuminated the dark cave, by this light, I took out the silver needle bag, and directly pulled out her upper body clothes, as I said earlier, this woman because of her small breasts, so she did not tie the chest cloth, but let me save a process, of course, I did not want to do anything to her shameful, but I wanted to control part of her nerves in order to designate the line, at least so that she could speak, now such a dumb person is of little use to me。
With the help of telekinesis, several silver needles pierced the orc's body with six lower abdominal muscles and smooth skin, and then, I carefully pulled the long thread of mythril from her neck and took it into my arms, after all, this thing is very valuable, and if it can be recycled, it will never be thrown away by me.
"Alright," I patted the orc on the cheek, "you can speak." ”
"How can you resist the Frost Star," the orc girl didn't seem to mind her breasts exposed, but turned her head slightly and looked at me incredulously, "Who the hell are you?"
"Princess, how is she doing?" I said, taking out the feather and shaking it.
"Who the hell are you?"
In fact, I'm not sure if this woman has something similar to a contract with the Ice Crystal Phoenix, so I want to try to use the information I have now to trick her and deceive her, because this feather has a certain relationship with the tears in my body, so there is a good **, the tear I ate is from this Ice Crystal Phoenix, and the Ice Crystal Phoenix that can fight against Deathwing must be about the same age, at least the same generation, so I tried to call the princess.
It's good to be right, it doesn't matter if you fail, in any case, it's certain that I won't kill this half-orc, the reason is very simple, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, if I kill this little girl under the premise of unclear circumstances, it is to risk angering the ice crystal phoenix, at that time, I'm afraid that the old fox will be the first to break off with me, and I don't dare to guarantee that Deathwing will definitely stand up for me, naturally, before I don't have enough strength, I will definitely not be stupid to offend such a powerful opponent, however, it seems that I have a good character, judging from the reaction of this little girl, I seem to be right。
"If I'm right, I think the princess is trying to choose a spouse. ”
"Yes," after a long hesitation, the orc girl nodded, "The princess is finally an adult this year, and she has been preparing for this for a long time, not only to build a palace in the Far North Mountains, but also to take a lot of treasures from the queen, she said that she does not want her children to be like her, and she does not even know who her father is." ”
Hearing this, I nodded slightly, I know about this, I still got the information from the small talk with Deathwing, the ice crystal phoenix has no males, so they need to use the sperm of other males to get pregnant, but because of the uniqueness of their bloodline, the sperm of the male only plays a role as a catalyst, and will soon be devoured by the developed phoenix egg, and will not pollute the genes of the phoenix egg, and the appearance of this kind of thing is that the children born of the phoenix and any person are just phoenixes, and will not have the characteristics of other races.
To tell you the truth, I was still complaining at the time, if someone married the phoenix, no matter how many green hats they were carryed, they wouldn't find out, and Deathwing shook my claw at this, because she had buried the ice crystal phoenix with similar words, but, now it seems that it is no wonder that she would make such a big move to choose her own 'pony master', it is very likely that it is because she was always ridiculed by Deathwing in the past.
"Sure enough, although the princess loves to cry, her persistent personality has not changed at all," I said, shrugging my shoulders, "I didn't expect that I was chosen by the princess's plan so coincidentally, is it still the previous plan? There are nine chosen ones in total?"
After pretending to ponder for a moment, I continued to follow the temptation that it was obvious that this was a great good thing in any sense, not to mention whether I could be qualified to be a good son-in-law, just for the sake of those treasures, this matter was enough to be worth my efforts, of course, to be a man, especially as a gentleman, to have ambition, or to be as rich as possible!
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