I'm such an old god, so sorry

"Your Excellency Xiude, what happened, how did you stop?"

After Shude triggered the mark and sat down against the tree trunk, Ivordes hurried forward to ask.

As a result, Xiude raised his head and said, "My feet hurt when I walk, so take a rest."

Ifordes:........

Xiude’s feet really hurt. He walked for three or four hours after getting off the car. Coupled with the hard soles of his shoes, Xiude was really tired.

In fact, he is barely regarded as a professional's physical fitness, which is far from the limit that the body can withstand, but a lazy person like Xiude is naturally unwilling to wronged himself for being fortunate, and sat down to rest after a little discomfort. .

Ignoring the expression of "Are you kidding" on the head of the Demon Gunner, Xiude looked at Xia Erxi:

"Xia Erxi, Xia Erxi?"

The Grand Duke, who was protected by many demon guns in the middle of the team, was in a trance. The sweat on her forehead kept falling, her long flaxen hair stuck to her cheeks, and she bit her lips as if she was trying to endure something. Xiude called her Xia Erxi's azure blue eyes regained her expression a few times.

Among the entire team of professionals, only Xia Erxi is an ordinary person. With the physical strength of a fifteen-year-old girl, it is already very reluctant to go deep into the black forest, let alone the words of erosion all the time.

As a thousand red princes, Xia Erxi naturally has several protective items on his body, which can be used to resist the words of erosion, but the consumption of mental will is unavoidable. He can endure the torture of whispers without saying a word. Erxi's willpower surprised Xiude slightly.

"How about taking a break, there may be Warcraft ahead."

Xiude suggested that in his perception, Mistoria's crusade did encounter some minor problems, and it might take a little longer to deal with it.

"it is good....."

Miss Grand Duke nodded when she heard the words.

What else could Iverdes say? The employer had already spoken, so he had to order the Demon Gunners team to rest on the spot and take turns to patrol.

Xia Erxi hobbled to a clearing, kneeling gracefully with her legs curled up.

Seeing this, Xiude couldn't help laughing. Xia Erxi, as the pampered heir to the duke, must have not gone through today's hard work, and can forcefully sustain it with willpower, and even maintain the elegance of the nobility at this time. I've been proud of it since.

"It's said that you don't need to follow it. It's not a professional to be too reluctant in the black forest."

"I must come. If I don't even grasp the opportunity to enter the Black Forest, I will be ashamed of the identity of Grand Duke Qianhong."

Xia Erxi expressionlessly shook her head stubbornly.

Hearing this, Xiu De appreciates Xia Erxi even more. Although he does not possess the outstanding qualities of a girl, this does not prevent Xiu De from expressing his heartfelt admiration: "Pride is indeed your greatest virtue."

Chapter 42 The Remnants of Darkness

Although praising Xia Erxi's toughness, Xiude did not intend to talk to Miss Grand Duke.

As an ordinary person, it is not easy for Xia Erxi to stay awake now. She needs more sleep to recover her strength rather than a long-term formation. After a simple tidying up of the messy ground, Xia Erxi lay on the blanket. Fell asleep.

The demon gunmen troops are also maintaining their guns on the spot. These taciturn mercenaries are worthy of their salaries, their professionalism is quite high, and they are always preparing for battle.However, it was probably the strange beasts in the black forest that all ran to the border fortress, and unexpected strange beasts attacked this unit.

It is not easy to get some respite in the harsh combat environment. Everyone is taking the time to recover their strength, because generally speaking, such rest periods are very short.

This is usually the case.

But Ifferdes waited left and right. After more than an hour passed, Xiude still had no intention of leaving.

Although Ivordes is the leader of the Demon Gunslinger, the progress of the team depends entirely on the willingness of Xiu Virtue. After all, he dispelled the thick fog and opened the way, not to mention that he is the real employer.

Just watching the old god Xiude leaning on the tree trunk, Iverdes was also a little anxious. You must know that they are always in tempting and crazy whispers. When their physical strength should be restored, they should march immediately. , Otherwise it will be difficult for the magic gunner to resist the erosion of the whisper after the meditation potion carried in the team is exhausted.

So Ifordes took the initiative to walk to Xiude and whispered:

"Your Excellency Xiude, can we move on?"

The commander of the Demon Gunner saw that Xiu De slowly opened his eyes, revealing his pupils with faint blue dots, but in a moment, Xiu De closed his eyes again and said, "Well, wait for me... ..."

Yubi Xiude got up and walked directly into the jungle that hadn't been purified by the blue wind. Ifordes saw his eyelids jumping wildly, as if he wanted to talk.

You deserve to be a legendary professional, can you even carry such a strong erosion at will?

Although the experience is very rich, the legend of the Federal Republic is scarce. Ifordes has not encountered any legendary professional in his mercenary career, and unknowingly has a certain degree of misunderstanding of the legendary strong.

The moment he flashed into the dark and thick fog, Xiude's body was covered by the protection of the blue power, and his face was more gloomy, because the battle on Mistoria's side has never ended in perception, this stalemate Xiude was quite dissatisfied with his state.

"Mistoria."

Following Xiude's whisper, the huntress with dark silver hair emerged from the darkness, half kneeling in front of Xiude.

"I remember you said that cleaning up the Warcraft will not make me wait long."

Xiude sullenly said, he thinks Mistoria is fooling him, other things are okay, but one of the things Xiude hates most is deception. Today, he even dares to face the person appointed by the Lord of Blue Pretending to be forced, did you fool the dominator of the starry sky tomorrow?

"...I'm extremely sorry."

Mistoria dropped her head deeply, and the hunter's cocked hat covered most of her face, but from the trembling shoulders of the opponent, Mistoria must be in a state of extreme shame.

Seeing Mistoria's pitiful appearance, Xiude couldn't be too harsh. Who made him feel weak.

"The master sent you to assist me in order to complete the great plan that the master assigned to me. Every aspect of the plan is the will of the Lord of Blue. I hope that you will report the situation truthfully before following the order."

"Yes, Master Xiude."

Mistoria's head was buried deeper, and for the first time he used honorific words to Xiude.

Because Xiude has already admitted that he is the "chosen" status of the Lord of Youlan, the one who allows the Lord of Youlan to send the Ring of God to assist him must be an attendant who is closer to the Lord of Youlan than the Ring of God. The status is naturally higher than the ring of the gods.

Therefore, Mistoria put away all disrespectful thoughts, and saluted the surrogate of the Lord of Blue in the world. As the ring of gods of the ancient Xiu Zell Empire, Mistoria certainly has the pride of the people of the stars. , But will not be ashamed of the fact that Xiude is "inferior blood".

The Ring of God knows that the people of the starry sky were originally transformed from the "inferior bloodline". The characteristic of blue blood is the gift of the Lord of Blue. He wants whoever becomes blue blood will become blue blood, Misdori Unlike ordinary blue-blooded people, Ya does not think that the people of the starry sky are qualified to enjoy the favor of the blue lord alone.

"So...what is going on?"

Xiude asked, holding his chest.

Mistoria stood up under the instruction of Xiude, her sweet and delicate face was blushing, which formed a sharp contrast with the indifference of the past.

"It's a very strange phenomenon. In the process of continuously hunting and killing monsters, I approached the center of the forest. I couldn't solve the monsters entrenched there."

Mistoria tried hard to defend herself.

"You can't beat it?"

"No, I killed it at least ten times."

Mistoria raised the black sword, and there were damaged gaps and dried blood on the blade.

"But every death will only accelerate its next rebirth, close to the legendary level of the beast, my magic does not allow unlimited killing it."