The Amber Sword

Chapter 943: Act 95 The Great Adventure of Three Bear Children IV

The first two or three speeds of speculation screamed and jumped. Roman jumped, hurrying his hands and feet to throw out a 'slow curse’. This second-ring witchcraft properly found a place to use martial arts on such a weak monster as the goblin. The steps of the first goblins slowed down at a visible speed. It was like glue on the soles of feet, even lifting hands became heavy, and they ran ridiculously slowly.

The former ‘surprised’ to find that her spell ‘actually’ worked and hurried out a mirror from her backpack, she said: “I can see it but I can't touch it!” A small group of goblins following each other was like crashing into a transparent wall, one after the other, and the face of the first goblin was squeezed onto a glass, and the pointy nose twisted to one side, and the whole child was deformed.

Instead, the slow geologists escaped because they were too slow.

Unlike the Law Wizard's mirroring is derived from the refraction of light. The Witch's mirroring is to transform the world in the eye of the surgeon into the world in the mirror. The so-called 'visible and untouchable'. At this moment, it is like an invisible mirror between the goblin and the three ladies. A true and false boundary is established between the world outside the mirror. If this law cannot be broken, this boundary cannot be broken.

Witches themselves are careers that players cannot choose, and their magic is generally more powerful than other types of spells in the same ring, and can be said to be second only to dragon magic; however, there must be a loss, and black magic is incredibly harmful to the practitioner's body, so most witches have a good personality.

Mirror surgery is also a one-way technique, meaning that it only has an effect on the affected party.

When Pokémon and Chiara saw Roman's spell take effect, they couldn't help but twist it. The former hurried to take down the heavy crossbow from behind, knock it over and shoot an arrow. She immediately dropped the heavy crossbow and replaced it with a magic gun. The latter, however, did not know where to find a wand and carried out a charm on the goblins, causing several goblins to form a group of themselves and their own people.

“Illusionist!” Shani exclaimed that formation magic has become quite rare in contemporary times, with artisan wizards and enchanters common in this sect, while illusionists are Phoenix Maori Horn.

“Just a little fur.” Chiara replied, "I can't handle those two big guys compared to this! ”

She said the big guy was five or six meters tall, stood up like a meat tower, with gray skin, long bristles or hair, carrying a wolf tooth stick with iron nails as a weapon, this is the most threatening monster common in the wilderness - the ogre, these two flesh-faced ogres are walking forward, like crossing a grassy bush, punched in Roman's mirror surgery, waved a circle of ripples in the air, this magic sounded like glass, broken apart between hectares.

The three ladies almost put their hair up, screaming and running.

But how could they have survived the ogre? Chiara was first caught up with the ogre in front of her, and the elf hurried her head off and let the ogre grab an empty spot, and then the two rolled into the bushes nearby. The ogre roared, lifted his foot and stepped over to that place. He looked at the elves and Chiara to be trampled into a meatloaf. Roman hurriedly stopped under a bamboo tree and raised his hand to carry out an 'greasy technique’ on that foot that the ogre supported on the ground. In the latter, he leaned backwards and fell on the ground with a blast.

Perhaps this ogre is too unlucky, and when he falls, his head just hits a mossy rock in the forest, puts out a big hole and breaks his breath.

The rest of the ogre found her companion dead and went mad. She shouted and swept at Roman with a wooden stick. The merchant lady had to roll her head and let the stick snap and cut her hidden tree into two pieces. The broken tree fell down and the branches and leaves fell on Roman. The latter did not panic, her hands and feet and climbed past along the gap between the tree and the ground. However, at the last juncture, she was hung by the branches to the bag. The merchant lady hurried to tear and tear her pockets into a large mouth. She spilled the floor with iron and crystal beads in it. Although she was very distressed, she could not help but pick them up and quickly continued to climb forward.

The cannibal magic caught up with the big step behind it was bad luck, and stepped directly on the iron quinoa. These iron quinoa were originally prepared for the horses. They were used against the cannibal demon a little smaller, but even if the toothpick was inserted into the soles of the feet, it would hurt. The cannibal couldn't help but scream and jump, and then stepped on those crystal beads, and the foot slipped down, suddenly dropping a fork.

Chiara climbed out of the bush and saw the scene, shouting, “Now! ”

Then she pushed a little elf dragging her horn over. The elf was confused and she just stood up with Chiara's clothes, and she felt herself being pushed. She stumbled forward and came to the head of the cannibal master. She hadn't seen clearly what was going on. The whole man had lost his center of gravity and poured over the cannibal demon. Her subconscious action was to put something in her hand forward, and the silver butcher gun went straight into the mouth with the cannibal open, giving it a beautiful front and back passage.

“Ouch -” the ogre screamed only half his voice and could not die again.

The forest seemed to calm down.

The goblins who followed the ogre to the back immediately saw this scene. The so-called fox false tiger, but even the tiger died, how could the fox be wielded? They must be there for a time, neither in nor out, and not back off. Go forward, not necessarily beaten the three ladies, as evidenced in previous dealings, but later, Miss Chiara is waving the magic wand pointing at them.

“You, yes, you!” Now it's Chiara's turn to fake tiger, she gives an ultimatum out loud: "Go get the short man and spare you immortality, if you want to run! Huh!”

With that last hum, Chiara waved the magic stick, a lightning bolt struck a nearby tree seedling and split it it directly into flying ash.

This spell is an elemental spell, obviously one that comes with it on the wand.

The goblins immediately ran back to the original path, crying wolves.

Not for a moment, they show up in front of Roman, Chiara, and the elves, carrying a bunch of short, fat dwarves, and they take poor Polly. Mr. Anvil threw it to the ground, then stood in a row, fearful.

“It's you again! ”

Polly Anvil couldn't bear to blow his beard and stare at Pokémon.

Polly Anvil thought he was really unlucky, though he knew the job was a bit ridiculous, for money's sake, and he thought it was worth the risk. He was just a small character, he could be seen by the big man of the Empire. He was involved in such a huge plan. He was already the goddess of the earth. Besides, he was responsible for only one small part of it. He shouldn't have had any big problems. He thought so himself, but the nightmare started last night.

To be exact, it started when I saw this big, tiny, harmless face of humans and animals.

He was first sprayed with his own proud alchemy, then somehow thrown into the river, poor old Polly, he had not had a few dips in his life, let alone swimming, he floated in the water all night with a floating woothers shaking from nowhere, so easily encountered a group of goblins belonging to Ms. Chagus before fished himself out of the cold river water, and the precious alchemy drugs and materials in the robe were almost all soup.

Before stepping on dry, comfortable land for a few minutes, he was somehow beaten up by his own people, and tied up like a hammer, the face of the family of fire anvils suddenly disappeared.

Before he could react, he saw the faces of these two little devils again.

“You goddamn demons, why are you messing with me!” He shouted in anger.

Before finishing his speech, Chiara kicked him so hard that he took a breath of cold air. “You know this short, fat guy?” Chiara asked the elf with a magic stick pointed at the dwarf's head door.

Pokémon stares hard at Dwarf: “It's all him, the Pokémon is found! He also fainted Pokémon with that green powder, but it broke, he must be a slave trader! ”

“Shit! So cute little girl, you can do it too!” Chiara whipped on the latter's face: “I hate slave traders the most! ”

“I'm not!” Polly. Anvil answered angrily: "I am a law-abiding citizen! ”

“How dare you lie!” Chiara whipped another whip on his big nose, and the latter screamed, “I ask you, are law-abiding citizens mixed with goblins? ”

Polly's anvil stunned slightly and hurried to deny: “I was caught by them! ”

“Humph!” Chiara smiled proudly. “I asked you, were you with him before? ”

The goblins nodded like garlic in the face of the little girl's knife-like eyes.

“Did you catch him? ”

The goblins shook their heads together.

“Ouch!” Poor Polly. Mr. Anvil was whipped in his ear again, hurting his tears. “I hate people who are lying with their eyes open, and they're so unskilled.” Chiara stabbed the dwarf in the forehead with a magic stick and said viciously.

Now the dwarf moves like a leatherball that leaks air.

“There must be some conspiracy on the part of this guy to mix up with the goblin at this time," Chiara reported enthusiastically to the side of Roman, who was looking at his open mouth purse with distraction. But Chiara didn't care at all and went on to say, "I think we can interrogate him and maybe get some important information! ”

Polly Anvil was frightened, of course he knew some secrets, but the secrets would kill him, and he hurried and said, "No, no! I have aristocratic status. You must treat the prisoners well! ”

Before finishing his speech, he was whipped on his nose and rolled up in pain.

“Shut up, I didn't let you talk!” The word "prisoner" is clearly not in the Chiara dictionary.

Then she stepped on the dwarf and asked, "I ask you, whose men are these goblins? ”

Polly Anvil kept her mouth shut, staring at Chiara and not answering a word.

“Well, if you don't tell me, I also know," Chiara, as soon as the eyeballs turn, I think of something: “The goblins don't usually mix with the ogres. This isn't an outbreak of monster tide. It's similar to the monster tide in the neighborhood, but there is one. In the army of Jorgendigan, there is also the composition of the goblins and ogres. ”

Polly Anvil stared at her with horror.

“Correct? ”

“Ouch!” There was another red mark on the dwarf's face, and he couldn't help but scream sadly: “Why did you hit me again? ”

“You were supposed to answer that question, but you didn't answer it. You answered it for me. Naturally, it pays, right?” Chiara smiled proudly with pointy, snowy teeth: "This time you get a discount, the next time you pay the bill in full. ”

Polly Anvil's face was white, struggling to shout, "Do you have any more nobility?" ”

But before I finished shouting, I stubbornly ate a note.

“It is the prerogative of the lady.” Kiara answered naturally.

“So the second question is, what do you do? ”

“As I said, I'm a law-abiding citizen of Cruz, and you're gonna pay for treating me like this!” Polly. The anvil's face was red and blue, and the messy beard was shaking, all mad.

Chiara just pretended not to hear, "You're a Cruz, then you're mixed up with the goblin, and you look like a traitor. ”

“Damn, I'm not! ”

“So tell me, who do you serve? ”

“I said, I'm not! ”

Chiara snorted softly and turned back to the elf and asked: "Little fool, where did you meet this guy? ”

Pokémon looked at her with great dissatisfaction and said, "I'm not a little fool. ”

“If you're going to prove you're not an idiot, you're going to have to tell me the whole story, or I'm going to know if you're an idiot or not.” Chiara replied.

Pokémon drummed up the parchment and answered angrily: "I met this bad guy at the candy shop. ”

“Candy shop? ”

“The place is called the compass of Robes, and it's a bakery.” Shanny added in an impatient manner.

“There it is,” Chiara's eyes lit: “So you brought the dragon too? ”

“No, it's not! The dragon was introduced by the silver dragon. The silver dragon was a woman in white at first. She picked up the elf glowing ball, and then the dragon came!” Pokémon rebutted loudly.

“What silver dragon, woman in white?” Chiara frowned and asked.

Shanny shook her head helplessly before repeating the context.

“Shit! That's my sparkling tree species!” After listening to her, the dwarf couldn't help but scream angrily: “You thieves! ”

“Shut up!” Chiara stepped on his stomach, bowing like a shrimp. “So you were there, and you wouldn't tell me you didn't know the people in the house, would you? ”

“Even if I did, I wouldn't tell you!” Polly. The anvil, though cold and sweaty, replied with great rigour.

Chiara shook her head in front of him with a finger: “If you don't say so, I also know that the older guy called the woman ‘Miss Delphine', the woman called him 'Uncle Sollings', this woman is Prime Minister Krutz's thousand gold bar, Sollings is the captain of the Nidewen family, the young man's name is Effie, he is Sollings' deputy, and you, it seems, should also be Nidewen's alchemist, Polly. Anvil, right? ”

Polly Anvil's gaze at Chiara can no longer be described as fear. It's like watching a floodbeast: "How do you know so much about you, who you really are? ”

Chiara patted the dwarf's fat cheek with a magic stick: “Don't act surprised, you haven't answered my question, how can you mix with the goblin? ”

“Strange, strange,” Chiara said to herself. “Has the Chancellor even thrown himself at Jorgendigan? ”

Polly Anvil's face was red and white for a while, and he was about to say something, and Chiara interrupted him: "Dead dwarf, if I were you, I'd think about asking again. I'm not that little fool over there--”

“I'm not stupid...! ”

Chiara ignored the phrase and continued: “You can fool them, but you can't fool me. Let Miss Ben guess. You obviously have another task, but others don't necessarily know. We assume that this task was given by Chancellor Nederweyn or the Old Chancellor, and if it was directed at Solinz or Effie or any other person, then there is no need to hide it from Miss Delphine, that is, that your task could only be aimed at the Chancellor's grand gold. ”

Polly Anvil opened her mouth and stared at her shaking beard as if she saw something incredible.

Of course Chiara noticed the dwarf's face, and she smiled proudly: "I guess I'm right again. ”

Saying, he snapped two whips on the dwarf's nose, so that the latter tears mixed his nose down, humming and shouting.

Chiara took the ‘reward’ from Mr. Dwarf, retrieved the wand satisfactorily, lit a little lip, and said strangely: "But then again, is it strange that the Chancellor of the Empire is not good for his own daughter? ”

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