The problem, however, is that Io is simply too handsome, and almost all the time he is inseparable from quicksand. Bayi Chinese Network ()

Io is already a young man, fully grown in stature, full of the charm of a mature man, his own appearance and figure completely overwhelm Richard, and his temperament is noble and elegant, coupled with the equipment dedicated to the battle priest of the Eternal Dragon Palace, dazzling like a sun. As soon as Richard stood beside him, he was a young boy. Although whether it was close or long-range, Richard felt that he was very sure that he had cut this kid.

Quicksand trusts Io very much, and does not refuse his approach. This made Richard always feel like something was on the side, and he wanted to ask about quicksand, but he didn't know where to start. Io behaved like quicksand's personal bodyguard, doing anything for her, yet keeping a strict minimum distance.

Is the 10 centimeter floor? It still seems to be a little close. Richard couldn't help but think.

And Richard thought of another question that could not be explained: Is Io really the guard of quicksand? Who has ever seen that the guard of a magician is also a magician?

There are thousands of dragons of eternity and time, and Richard has only seen more than a hundred of them, and he doesn't know what the Chosen Guardian is. However, if Richard knew better, I am afraid that he would still not be calm. The Chosen Guardian is different from the batch combat weapons created by the Brood, not only has extremely high intelligence, but also has its own soul. In addition to being loyal to the master, he has a great deal of autonomy in other things. Crimson is similar to this.

While Richard was struggling in his heart, the movement of the Time Lighthouse had already alarmed the followers who had been stationed.

As soon as Richard walked out of the portal hall, a thunderous voice came from his face: "Boss, you're finally back! It's been three months, and if you don't come back, I don't know how to fight this battle!"

The rough and heroic voice belonged to Gangde, and he strode forward, covered in dust, but his steps were more determined and powerful than they had been three months ago. The giant man carried his great axe, but at some point he replaced it with an increasingly large scarlet battle axe.

The big axe in Gangde's hand is often changed, but what remains unchanged is the hungry heart.

There were two more small scars on the neck next to Gangde's face, which were new injuries that had not yet fully healed. But being able to be injured in this kind of place shows that he has not had a peaceful life in the past time.

Seeing Richard, Gangde's eyes lit up, and he walked with a big laugh, stretching out his arms, as if he wanted to hug Richard. But then he remembered the difference in the identities between the two sides, so he withdrew his hand, scratched his head, and smiled a little awkwardly.

Richard didn't have so many scruples, and walked up indirectly, first hitting Gangde's chest hard, and then giving him a vicious hug!

The two men collided, but Richard almost flew upside down. He's a mage from the dark blue!

Next to Gangde, stood the splash. The girl looked at Richard with a struggling expression, and her hands trembled a little. Richard didn't think much of it and gave her a vicious hug as well. At the moment when she was embraced by Richard, the girl's whole body was as hard as steel, and her hand reached out uncontrollably to the hilt of the Eternal Sleep Guide, wanting to draw the knife. But after her body trembled quietly, she suddenly became as soft as water, and let Richard hold her in his arms.

Richard then let go of the splash, and then the massive ogre. I couldn't hug him this time, Tiramisu was almost three meters tall, and he was even more fat and amazing, and one of Richard's thighs was about the same. Compared to when he left, tiramisu is a lot bigger.

Seeing Richard walk in front of him, Tiramisuon said angrily, "Boss, I'm level thirteen!"

Richard looked up at the somewhat silly ogre, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he asked, "Why is your head a little crooked?"

Tiramisu immediately knelt down on one knee and tried to bend down, pointing to his left shoulder and saying, "Look at this, head!"

On Tiramisu's shoulder, there is a teacup-sized sore. It was not injured, but it was punctured from the inside, and a yellowish single horn could be seen through the sore. The muscles underneath the sores bulged into a large bag, as if something was about to burst out of it.

Richard immediately remembered the ogre's mutation, and asked in surprise and joy, "You're going to grow a second head?"

Tiramisu nodded vigorously and said loudly, "It's three degrees cooked, I'm sure, it must be him!"

"I believe it too!" Richard punched Tiramisu hard in the chest. It was a blow he struck with all his might, but only the fat on Tiramisu's chest was retracted. For ogres, thick skin and thick fat are their natural armor.

Once an ogre mutates, it becomes extremely powerful. Norland's mages have long had an in-depth study of this race, and the ogres who can grow a second head intact are the natural kings of the race. But the second head actually comes from the original soul, and only a part of it is split out to form the ** personality and wisdom of the second head. Actually, it's still tiramisu, not medium-cooked. But Richard, of course, would not have made this conclusion, but would only treat it as a secret that would be buried in his heart forever.

Beyond the ogre, Richard saw Sandru.

Similarly, the necromancer enjoyed a heavy hug, though it was a bit uncomfortable for both of them. The necromancer's body was so lifeless that anyone who approached it would feel uncomfortable, while Richard was filled with the smell of the divine power of time. Although the divine power of the dragon of eternity and time is not a noble attribute, it has the ability to annihilate the smell of death more than the sublime power.

Both mages laughed, smiling happily, though with a bit of grinning on their faces.

"Boss, you should get me a piece of that or that...... Constructed. Sandru said. Necromancers have a withdrawn temperament and have been in a closed state for the past thirty years. Asking for something other than a corpse was actually a euphemism for him to express his feelings.

Richard immediately laughed and replied, "Don't worry, I've got a bargain for you!"

Sandru grinned, though his smile wasn't pretty at all.

However, Richard noticed that one of his followers was missing, so he asked, "What about Oral?"

"It's the boy's turn to go out to fight today, so I guess I'll see him at night, chief!"

Richard asked a few more questions, and realized that none of these guys had been idle since he left. Instead, they took turns leading their troops deep into the bloodstained lands to fight the horse bandits and caravans on the side of the Red Cossacks. There were a few tough battles in it. Such constant sorties forced the Red Cossacks to divide large forces to protect the caravans, and only then did they maintain the current stalemate. If the Red Cossacks had been freed up, I am afraid that the army would have been pressed outside the Blue Water Oasis City long ago.

But when asked about the battle situation, Richard's face was different, and he asked, "Splash can also lead troops?"

The girl snorted, her eyes turned to the sky, noncommittal.

Gangde pulled Richard aside and whispered what had happened. It turns out that the girl was originally fighting with him, but the two often have diametrically opposed views on the battle situation. Quarrels are often concluded by comparing each other. Since the girl was promoted to the twelfth level, Gangde only had a level advantage of one level, so of course he was not a girl's opponent who was armed with dark breaths all over. As soon as the number of times was too long, the two sides parted ways, each with its own soldiers, and fought according to its own ideas.

Gangde seems to be rude, but he can come out of the death training camp alive, he is very cunning in his heart, and he has made up for the knowledge of leading troops to fight before, and he has put a lot of effort into it, and has proved that he is a natural general in actual combat.

And what no one expected was that Splash led the troops to be very good, her keen intuition can often perceive the enemy's weaknesses, and she is the best at forbearance and patience, often waiting until the prey is at its most lax, will suddenly burst out, and give the enemy a fatal blow to the weak point.

The terrifying means of splashing directly into the vital point, Richard has personally experienced.

Oral likes to pick weak enemies the most, and then use the blessing of his elven war song to rely on the number of troops to pile up the enemy. As for Clark, he was originally the one who led the troops. In the end, it was Sandru's turn, and everyone knew that the necromancer himself was an army, and it would be even more terrifying to give him an army.

Crimson is the most special, and she doesn't miss almost every battle. No matter who led the attack, she just mixed in and killed.

"Where's Crimson?" Richard remembered that there was such a special unit as soon as he spoke of her.

Now that he remembered it, Crimson immediately appeared in Richard's perception. After all, she is the creature of the brood, and the brood has a soul connection with Richard.

But Richard immediately noticed that Crimson had gone into hiding, and was circling the knights and freedom fighters behind Richard, clearly eyeing a target.

"Stop!" Richard shouted!

His cry was just in time, for the crimson had already burst out of her concealment and appeared behind one of the foot knights, and the blade of her left hand was about to stab him in the back of the heart, the tip of which had easily cut through his armor!

The annihilation suddenly stopped, and a message immediately came from Crimson's consciousness: "Master, he wants to kill you." ”

"I know, it's fine. Let him go. Richard replied.

The knight was pale and a little weak. He looked at the crimson color that suddenly appeared close to him, and his eyes were full of surprise and fear. He was Erwin, and Richard's punishment was not to be said, but to really bring him to the plane of Faro.

After a short period of time, Crimson was already level eight. Inheriting Sinclair's Blade Annihilation and the crimson of multiple abilities, it is easy to kill an opponent in the early 10th level with enough time and space.

After meeting with his followers one by one, Richard gave the knights to rest, and sent a team of warriors to the storehouse with the supplies he had brought before returning to his command room in the camp and gathering all his followers and dignitaries. Although the overflight plane will be more tired, Richard has no intention of resting, he must grasp the situation here in the first time, after all, the time span is already three months.

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