209 Prince
Hearing that Ivy was still looking for trouble with the Prince of Frion, the old lieutenant general was not happy:
"If this continues, the label of my inaccomplishment will be firmly affixed -1-"
Ivy tied the blue and white snake in her hand into a knot:
"I suddenly found out that this little guy is quite cute. â
"If you really have a bad relationship with the two generals and the two princes of the coalition, you won't be able to take off the hat of being an enemy of Graeme! â
The old lieutenant general said helplessly: "As far as I know, Odemun was suddenly appointed as a general a few months ago, and the origin of this person is not clear to our senior Graeme, and I think that the young prince may not know more than us." â
"It's so boring, is this little snake so precious?"
Ivy threw the Razer away: "I was going to dismantle your headquarters just now and resisted desperately, but now I am so cooperative." â
The old man immediately put back the little snake that had changed back into the form of thunder and lightning: "Girl, you don't know love, the spirit of the lonely old man needs to be cared for!"
Ivy rolled her eyes: "Roast, you think you're Fahai!"
"How do you know? The old man's full name is Trafalgar Hohenheim, and his old comrades-in-arms in the past are simply me Falheim. The old lieutenant general fell into deep memories: "My hometown is in the North Viking Strait, before the invasion of the barbarian orcs, there was a rich island group, I was still an ideal soldier for quite a few years, and if I only pick some unforgettable things to remember, I have to start from 80 years ago."
"You're Stopping"
Ivy hurriedly stopped the old man's emotion: "Show me the information of Prince Hedges, I can help you find it." By the way, wash away the suspicions you have received. â
Now that Stark's confession includes Beludi and others, Ivy really has nothing to do with this incident.
Of course, Ivy only admitted that she was classmates with them, and there was no need to go into such detail with Graeme's military.
As for the suspected little danger of saving zĂ i, just keep pretending to be stupid as well, otherwise it will be troublesome to explain more.
On the magic image stone, a small goblin with a watermelon head is fiddling with various parts.
"Looks pretty good, it's an ugly little guy. The character is also a bit of a technical nerd.ă Ivy thought to herself, if it was another suave and stinky second ancestor, or a handsome and dashing little white face. She didn't bother to care.
Falheim added: "If possible, use the Holy See's internal intelligence network to find out, and try not to make a big deal about it." After all, that's not a glorious thing for a country. â
In fact, it should not be a secret that such a big event is concentrated in a place like Cresta, where adventurers are concentrated in taverns all over the land, but in Graeme's territory, everyone has a tacit understanding not to make a big noise.
"Don't worry, I'm in control. â
Ivy replied confidently. She had no intention of turning to the Holy See for help, but had her own set of ideas.
After Bei Ludi and the others crossed the Phantom Beast Realm, nothing unusual happened, and Ivy never took the initiative to contact Xiao Xiaowei.
Theoretically, Xiao Xiaowei just returned to the place where he was born, which is not a difficult point in summoning spells, and stronger summoners will have the ability to send summoned beasts that are not used for the time being back to the phantom beast world. Avoid the behavior of boarding people in the sea who occupy too many resources.
At most, reconnecting with these summoned beasts takes more mental power than contacting summoned beasts that are directly lodged in the sea of knowledge, and they can't be summoned immediately.
Of course, Ivy can't contact Xiao Xiaowei in front of these Graeme soldiers, but should find a safe place to quietly sort out the ins and outs of things.
"I'm going to help you find someone, and this matter needs to use the intelligence network of the Holy See of Light. I'll have to talk to my assistant. â
With such an excuse, Ivy returned to the Ann Lace. ...,
As soon as Ivy left, old Falheim sat down on the ground: "How could I meet such a monster girl." â
The Graeme soldiers, who didn't do much to help him, didn't speak, but they inevitably scolded in their hearts: "How could we follow such a useless commander." â
Only some veterans and goblin engineers can understand the helplessness of the old lieutenant general:
If that girl relied on special skills to break the deadlock, they would still be unconvinced, but they would not change their faces and directly confront the power furnace of the entire Colossus fortress. It's definitely not a trick that can be done, only the strength of thousands of tempers without water is possible, and it's not too much to call this girl a monster.
"You soft-bastards, if you let me out just now, maybe you can make that girl suffer. â
In a corner where no one was looking, Stark raised his afterthought.
The guard sneered: "Forget it, you can't even break free from ordinary shackles, how can you say that you can deal with that little monster?"
Stark was righteous: "If I break away from myself, won't I still be unjustifiable?" This shackle must be lifted by your own hands before it can be counted, otherwise even if the shackles on my body are lifted, the freedom of my soul is still imprisoned!"
"The young man is very good at talking, would you like to accompany me, an old immortal, to drink a few jars of wine?" the old lieutenant general ordered happily: "Unlock him." â
"Thank you, but please write a written essay on the amount of drinking, and then give it to me in the form of a mercenary mission. The 10,000-year-old worker replied politely.
It is said that Ivy returned to the Ann Lace and found that although everyone was waiting for her, there were no accidents.
"None of Graeme's weapons seem to be suitable for close combat, we are too close to their fortress colossus for them to use medium and long-range artillery strikes. â
Captain Hook reported to Ivy, "Still, some impulsive dwarves are causing us some trouble, but thankfully your guards are very good at healing, and I thank you on behalf of the brethren!"
Ivy felt a little guilty: "It was my impulsiveness that caused you to be in danger, and I'm sorry." â
Captain Hook hurriedly said: "What are you talking about, how can such a small wave be taken into account by the brothers? We have never been afraid of danger, and we can fight against the invincible strong men and even the army in our past impressions, and this life is worth it! Not to mention that there are so many lovely nuns who can treat us at any time." Everybody's not getting enough of it!"
"Well, okay then, let's have fun. After greeting everyone on board, Ivy climbed to the top of the watchtower and tried to contact Xiao Xiaowei.
This job is also an intermediate professional skill for a magician who specializes in summoning, and Ivy is trying it for the first time, and it feels similar to the description described in the book, but it doesn't work for a while.
"Could it be that the mental power is not enough, but after learning the secret method of the red moon, I have been using my mental power to control the body. It stands to reason that it should be enhanced, right, the way the martial arts side and the magic side are used is too different. â
While Ivy was wondering, there was a commotion under the boat.
A team of red-cloaked and golden-armored warriors are in a standoff with the crew of the Ann Lace. As the conversation became more and more intense, the fluctuation of the fighting spirit also made Aiwei's heart skip a beat: There are so many fourth-order masters, and there are at least two fifth-order masters?
"What's going on?" Ivy jumped straight from the high watchtower. On the premise of not stimulating the fighting spirit, the momentum of the samurai below was suppressed.
"I have just received a call from the Beast God Totem to find clues to miracles. "The leading golden-armored warrior is actually the prince of Ashidaka, little golden-haired Frione.
This arrogant lion half-orc did not participate in the conflict in Graeme's command, and when he saw Ivy at this moment, he was obviously stunned: "Why do my totems tell me that the will of the beast god is emanating from you!
"I don't understand what you're saying. Ivy ignored Prince Frion and moved between the two golden-armored warriors behind him: "The third on the left and the fourth on the right." It's the strongest of you!"
After these two sentences, several complicated eyes suddenly gathered on Ivy, some doubtful, some surprised, and some sarcastic.
That's when it happened. Ivy made a lightning move, and in the blink of an eye, she controlled the two samurai who had just been named.
At this time, all kinds of eyes turned into stiff and frozen expressions, and by the time the other samurai realized that they had been hit, Ivy had already jumped back to the ship with two captives, and at this time, the other three samurai in the samurai group shouted urgently: "Fooled!"
And these three were the ones who subconsciously made a defensive start at the moment when Ivy exited, and instantly relaxed and showed a sneering gaze when Ivy pointed out the two "strongest".
"yes. The two I have captured are not the strongest among you, but the lightest, most likely good at speed, and now we can negotiate on an equal footing. Ivy said with a grin.
Fang Cai's shot, language confusion is one thing, and Ivy's harmless appearance is another. The most important thing is that Ivy does have a hierarchy that is a whole class higher, so that the best at speed in the Frion team does not react in time, even if in fact Ivy is not known for speed at all.
There is a mental calculation and no intention, and there is a zĂ i strength gap, Ivy's success is not accidental.
"Let go of me, what kind of means did you use to make my body uncontrollable" The golden-armored warrior in his left hand struggled reluctantly, throwing off the hood with a red cloak attached, and it was actually a female orc with bat characteristics.
"Yo, it's still a sister paper, and sure enough, the chance of winning the lottery is high. Ai Wei laughed and said: "You are only a fourth-order primary fighting qi, you can struggle so much in my hands, it is really the type of reflex nerve fast, please struggle a little more, otherwise I won't be able to enjoy it." â
Then Ivy looked at the equally slender captive in her right hand: "I don't know how this luck is?"
Throwing off his hood, the captive in his right hand revealed a clawed centipede body, with an angry and twisted face and a beard.
"Damn it!"
Ivy almost kicked the centipede monster out, but still grabbed it again at the moment when she almost got out of her hand: "I'm not grabbing the speed type to take advantage of my sister's paper, but to avoid being harassed by the agile guy." â
"You guy, dare to be arrogant in front of this prince!" Frion roared, his body instantly swelled three times, and his golden mane stood up to the sky.
"I'm going to go, with such a classic hairstyle, aren't you the prince of the Saiyans? But although the level of this fighting spirit has not broken through the fifth order, the amount of explosion has been several times that of the average fifth-order master!"
Ivy only made a joke at first, and was then shocked by the vindictiveness of Frion.
At this time, Annette behind her reminded her: "Be careful, the way his strength skyrockets is very similar to the magic of the Holy See Knights, it is the power of faith!"
"The power of faith, the beast god totem?" Ivy remembered that on the Elven Ark, she was tricked by the Yale Divine Son into becoming an agent of the Druid's Temple of Grace.
As mentioned in the history books, the origin of the orcs is the ancient druid sect, and the beast god totem is the current name of the druid inheritance.
"But there has been no news from that pit daddy agent system since the ark left, and today I didn't succeed in contacting Xiao Xiaowei, but I was found by this bear child, does it have anything to do with the identity of that agent?"
Whatever Ivy thought, the Golden Retriever's claws were already shining on her face. (To be continued......)