Arrolyn raised her staff, "I already feel the danger coming, the real friends, the enemies in the game. To avoid chaos here, if you have to stall, then I will have to forcibly loot this item from you. ”

Arroline's voice was hot, "Lecurges, don't forget what others call me. ”

As her words fell, the roaring dragon of flames and the phoenix of flames flew out of the magic circle at the same time. Immediately after that, layers of scale clouds appeared in the sky, as if they were about to scorch the sky, and thousands of fiery stone tablets fell to the roar of the dragon and the fire phoenix.

The air was hot, and the surrounding area continued to ignite into a sea of fire, and the stone monument of the sky fell like a demonstration, and even a grave was built for him in a friendly way.

The cool water of the moon was evaporated, and it was originally intended to create a mist to escape, but when the forbidden spell was released, there was no easy way to escape.

Lycurges could clearly perceive that as long as a stone tablet hit him, he would immediately 'die', so he strengthened the protection of the moonlight on himself, patted off the fire ignited by the air on his shoulder, and sighed helplessly, "As the witch of purgatory, I am willing to give you this prop and tell you what I know from the merchant."

It's just that I hope you will promise me not to use the props on me and my companions, and I hope to cooperate with you in this game. ”

"According to the rules, there is only one team that wins in the end."

Aroline maintained the release of the forbidden spell and narrowed it down, only to get the message from Lycurgus's words for a moment, "So one of your current team is your contractor, and the other is not very friendly with you, it should not be Aryas or Padrak.

And my companion in the team at this time is probably not His Highness Orn, you want to invite me to join your team, and in the end I will win with you? ”

"You're so smart, your guess is very correct."

Lekugus decided to be honest, "From that merchant's mouth, I only know that one of your teammates is the escort of His Highness Orn, and the condition of the other teammate is not clear. Because I don't have enough trading points, the information I get from the merchant is not complete, it takes 50 trading points to know a person's information, and the price of buying an item is 100 trading points. ”

"Kill one person to get 100 trade points, and you can also loot everything."

Arrolyn's right hand was raised slightly, and the flame turned into a hand and stopped in front of Lycurgus, "You can leave after giving me that item, I won't make a move on you and your companions for the time being." ”

Lecurges placed the flower of Theaora in the fire, "Don't you want to know more information?" ”

"It makes no difference to me whether I know or not." Arrolyn looked relaxed, "I don't like unstable things that are not under my control, and that's why I'm here at this moment. ”

Aroline pressed down with her staff to stop the release of the forbidden spell: "What's more, this is a dream of freedom, just do whatever you want, don't let yourself be restricted like the mainland, I enjoy the feeling now." The demigod of the wind, I guess he must have the same idea as me at the moment, except that the wind seeks freedom, and he may not be interested in winning the game. ”

"You're right, this is a dream. We don't have to be constrained as much as we are in reality. Lycurgus landed from the tree, wolf's tail holding up the map, "Lady Arrolyn, while you are not interested in information, I must tell you that we are not the participants in this dream game. ”

Lycurges: "There are ten teams in this absurd dream, including me and you, with three people in each team. ”

"On the goblin airship, there are a total of 15 of us involved in this absurd dream at the same time."

Aroline caught the flower of Theaora on the hand of the flame, and condensed a chain of fire to hang on the tip of the staff at will, "According to a team of 3 people, our companions on the airship, 15 people are only 5 teams.

Since there are 30 people in this dream, it seems that the 15 people other than us should be Mr. Michelle, or the companions arranged by Lord Ryan, presumably to make the game more enjoyable. ”

"In that case, maybe we shouldn't have fought each other very early." Arrolyn looked into Lycurgus' eyes, "Did you tell me this news in the hope that I would go and defeat those fifteen enemies first?" ”

"I don't mean to take advantage of you, Ms. Arrolyn, and please don't be angry about it."

"As you guessed, I also think we shouldn't fight right now. It's not just for the fun of the game, maybe Mr. Michelle and Lord Ryan, the reason they really arranged this dream was to make our alliance more stable and united. ”

"Your guess is very reasonable, but now you are the only one who knows the information of the businessman, and it cannot be ruled out that you are lying."

Arrolyn's fingers stroked the body of the staff, as if the flame that was about to destroy the world disappeared, and the sky returned to normal, after a brief thought, she smiled with a relaxed expression: "Although you may be trying to win, I don't think you are lying, deceiving me does not have much practical benefit for you. ”

"Yes."

"Lady Alorin, I have no need to deceive you, this simple lie simply cannot be concealed for long. ”

Aroline tapped her staff in the air, and the flames condensed into a red dragon that appeared beside her.

Aroline stepped on the back of the red dragon and sat gracefully sideways on the back of the dragon's neck and shoulder, "Lord Rakugs, I will go find out about the other 15 contestants, I hope we can all achieve the final victory." ”

When the words fell, Arrolyn chuckled sideways, "You must think the same way, right?" ”

Lecurgus and Arroline looked at the same place, and several figures came out of the embers and shadows of the fire, namely the fanatic who sat upright on the back of a white horse, the Water Sword Master, and Paorion with a gorgeous cloak on his shoulder.

"Dear Lady Aroline, I didn't expect to meet you so soon."

Paorien greeted Arroline's polite chin and flapped the blood-colored bat's wings behind her to stop beside Lycurgus.

"Good day, Lady Aroline."

The knight in light hung his spear at his waist, sat on his horse, leaned over and saluted Arroline, and then gently pulled the reins of the light elemental condensation with his right hand, and controlled the white horse transformed by light to walk to Lycurgus.

Arolyn immediately understood what they meant, stroked the back of the red dragon with her hand, and slightly tilted her head to look at the individual water-based sword master.

Chapter 587

The Water Sword Master held the corrugated soft thin sword in his right hand, and with his left hand, he lifted a strand of blue-gold curly hair that fell in front of him behind his ear, calmly and slowly retreated, and formed a triangle opposition to the three-person team of Arroline and Lycurgus, and smiled at Arroline's gaze: "The residual rain has already told me everything that just happened, and I believe that there are contestants other than us, and we really shouldn't have an argument now." ”

Lekugus replied, "Thank you for your trust."

Although he knew that one of Aroline's teammates should be Orn's guard, Arroline's unknown third companion could not rule out the possibility that it would not be the Water Sword Saint in front of him.

Including the fanatics of the Light and Paorion, their attitude at the moment was equally vigilant. Although the three members of the entire team have gathered, their strength is all saint-level, and it is not easy to cooperate to resist Aroline, who is a demigod, not to mention that she has a clear teammate who is also saint-level.

There are two demigods in this absurd dream, whether it is Aroline or another wind demigod, and it is difficult to confront anyone.

When the last of the burning embers shattered, Alexis, armed with red twin swords, appeared silently.

The fluctuations of the war are not hidden, and the aftermath of the forbidden spell is dangerous. While Lycurgus shared the information with Arroline, Arroline openly used amplification magic, amicably sharing all the current 'all' information. The contestants who approached already knew the information that Lycurgus had received after his encounter with the merchant.

It has been clear that Lycurgus is the identity of Arroline's teammate, Alice did not hide it, his eyes calmly glanced at the water sword master, and then walked to the demigod who was sitting sideways on the back of the red dragon with his sword, politely put away the sword and bowed his head and saluted, "Good day, respected Lady Arroline, I am so lucky to be a teammate with you, it is my honor." ”

"Good day, Alexis."

Although she is a demigod, Aroline usually doesn't pay much attention to her identity.

Aroline sat smoothly on the back of the Flame Red Dragon, holding a Flame Condensed Wyvern Staff in her left hand, and shook the tip of the staff slightly to ask Alexi, "Is the other of our teammates the Highness of Orn that you want to protect?" ”

Alexis clearly understood what Aroline meant, and as soon as he nodded, their third teammate would immediately be Orn's Highness.

It's just—

Under the calm eyes of the Water Sword Saint and the gaze of Lycurgus and the others, Alexi kept his head down, and replied without any emotion in his voice: "The teammates in the dream may be assigned at will, or Mr. Michelle's arrangement, I think there must be some reason."

Our current teammates have made it clear that as for His Highness Orn's thoughts, do they want to join us...... I think it's better to ask him for his thoughts first. ”

"You have a point."

Arrolyn exhaled softly, and her breath condensed into a fireball that burned at the tip of the staff, and a secret crystal ball formed by interlaced flames protected the white flower of Theaola.

Seeing Arroline's movements, Lycurgus's expression did not change, and his heart was thinking quickly. At this moment, he couldn't confirm the information of Orn, Musel, the Wind Demigods, the Light Law Saint, Astor and Charles, as well as the team information of the Water Sword Saint in front of him. At present, he is the only one who has communicated with the businessman, and the credibility of his words is indeed not very high.

While Lycurgus was struggling, a breeze suddenly gently blew through the treetops.

Everyone looked up and saw Astor approaching from the wind with Charles, as well as the wind demigod who had just been mentioned by Aroline, and the Light Wizard who held the divine scepter.

Astor is with Charles, the Wind Demigods and the Light Saints separated, and the ranks were clear and disorganized.

Seeing the distance of everyone, the Water Sword Master straightened the thin sword of the water ripple and whispered as if talking to himself, "Maybe there are really more than five teams, or maybe who lied...... At least for now, it's a fantastic arrangement. ”

The four who arrived one after another looked for an open place to land and examine the current situation.

After the four of them, Orn rode the Flaming Bird with Isidore on his wings, and Musel approached alone on the back of the Flowing Whale. Finally, there were Padraic and Aryath, and the Water Saint.

Orn landed on the ground with his blazing fire staff in his hand, his eyes surveying the crowd and chuckling, "The timing of our arrival seems to be just right. ”

Isidore stood beside Orn with the staff of light in his hand, his back shattered by the light illusion, and he saluted everyone with a friendly smile, explaining his current identity to his former friends: "Good day, everyone, I am Isidore, the Mage of Light, one of Lord Oran's loyal people, reborn by the benevolent Lord of Lane, and a great god of light. ”

"May the light be eternal."

As Isidore spoke, Padraic, the Zeatic, and the Light Mage bowed to him almost simultaneously, followed by equally polite responses and greetings from Lycurgus and the others.

After waiting for a simple greeting, the Water Sword Saint faced the Silver Moon Werewolf and said, "I'm very sorry, Lord of Lycurgus, it's me who shouldn't have questioned you casually. ”

After all, even Isidore had appeared in the dream.

"Your suspicions are not unfounded, and I myself would not believe them easily. To be able to create this magical dream, I don't think there is anyone who doesn't look forward to meeting Lord Oran and isn't curious about what the gift will be in the end. ”

"Including us, there are thirty participants and ten teams in this absurd dream, and each team has three contestants, this is what the merchant told me. ”

"Along with me, the merchant told me some information about the five teams." Lycurgus looked at everyone in turn, "Although the time in the dream is different from the real life, and the whole game still has a time limit, we should play this game more fairly and together, right?" ”

According to the division of the current situation, there are more than five teams of fifteen of them.

As the one who invited everyone to Oran, Orn first looked sideways at Musel, "I think the Lord of Lycurgus is right. ”

Musel walked towards him with his staff, his eyes as calm as the water to the slightly surprised crowd, "Your Highness Orne and Mr. Isidore, both of them are my companions. ”

"That's a ......"

There was already a vague conjecture when he saw the action, and when he heard a definite and unresisting answer from Musser's mouth, several of the people who knew the usual relationship between Ouen and Musel still couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

The relationship is not friendly, and the water and fire are often disputed over different thoughts and ideas, but at this moment there is an unexpected harmony...... Although they are allies in reality, could it be because of Isidore or Lord Oran?

Incredible, incredible.

Mussell and Orn have been in contact with the mysterious merchant Michelle the most, and the separation just now may be to create a confusing effect, which is not simple.

Everyone is not visible, they are all thinking in their hearts, and they are paying more and more attention to this dream game.

When she saw Isidore, Aroline, who had a casual and relaxed mind and was only ready to experience a game, suddenly became interested in the last treasure.

Aroline held the staff and pressed it down, retracted the flames around the tip of the staff to reveal the flower of Thea Ora, looked down at Orn and asked, "Your Highness Orn, do you need to exchange teams?" ”

"Thank you very much for your kindness, Dear Lady Aroline."

Orn looked sideways at Mussell and Isidore, bowed his head in a friendly manner and replied, "Lady Arroline, Alexis, I'm sorry. I am very happy with the current team, and I am not ready to exchange for the time being, and I still have important matters to talk to Mr. Isidore and His Highness Muselle. ”

"I see."

Arrolyn withdrew the flames and looked sideways at the Water Sword Master.

Under the gaze of Lecurgus, Paorien, and the Lightmaniac, the Water Swordmaster smiled apologetically in return, striding to a halt beside Alexis and Arroline.

"Sure enough, it's the same as I guessed, Mr. Stulanf." ”

The appearance of the Water Juggernaut and Alexis was too coincidental, and he suspected that the three of them might be on the same team, but luckily they didn't have a real war just now.

"I'm sorry." Sturanfer bowed his head, "I shouldn't have deceived you. ”

"It's not a deception." Lecurges looked away, "Three teams have been identified at the moment. ”

Padraic took his staff and greeted the Light Wizard as he approached him, "Our companions have gathered. ”

The Fa Sheng, who was guiding the flow of water, followed the map and slowly stopped between Charles and Aster, and everyone's eyes looked at the wind demigod in a separate place at the same time.

The demigod fingertips with light cyan hair flying condensed the wind butterfly, and smiled casually and easily at the scrutinizing gaze of everyone: "So I'm the only one left alone, right?" ”

It's the same as Arroline's mentality, but it doesn't matter, he just wants to live the dream better than win. Creating a real flow of wind in a dream, the wind demigods are very fascinated and curious.

"Dear Mr. Frankino." Orn saluted to the Wind Demigod's Jaw, then raised his staff slightly and asked in a friendly manner, "Where is the map you hold as a participant in the game?" ”