Versatile Mage

Asaria was also a very different woman, and this time to Mount Tyrant, she was dressed in very familiar and mobile clothes, mostly black and brown, and her hair was plated.

Movan remembers feeling a little different about camouflage clothes and women's travel clothes when he was in Xizhaogu Valley, but he also originated from the poisoned women's regiment whose name was Movan almost forgot.

This time Asaria wore such a suit, the temperament was quite different from the style of Western European elegance that existed in the exhibition hallway. The hunter's skill was revealed from her discreet and calm demeanor...

Movan herself is an old hunter, so it can be seen what is a good place to feed, what is an experience, walking in this demonic tyrant mountain, none of the details that Asaria pays attention to shows that she too often walks in the demonic land.

“This Asaria can play the Virgin, become a rich businesswoman, become a hunter, want to come to her COS policewoman, nurse, teacher, wife, etc., must also be very powerful.” Movan sighed in his heart.

……

The mountains of tyrants are home to many races and densities of demons, and these mountains are very unpopular with old hunters.

If there are many types of demons, it means that there are all kinds of vicious dangers, nests, poisonous fogs, traps, lost boundaries, territories, elemental poles… quite testing the ability of hunters to cope and adapt in this different environment, going deeper into the mountains, coexistence in different vicious places, is also quite a headache.

Such a bad place, not to mention the search for a species of soul, walking safely is already an extremely difficult thing.

The only thing that keeps Mofan in a positive mood behind Asaria, in the changing environment of Mount Tyrant, is Asariana's soulful figure. The slender * * * * *, the amazing buttocks of the bounce, the small waist that can be held with one hand, really fills Movan's eyes.

“Up ahead is the main mountain peak of the Tyrant Mountains, inhabited by some big guys.” Asaria turned back and said to Movan.

“Well, I was staring around, but there was a footprint that bothered me.” Movan hurriedly shifted his gaze away from Asaria's lower waist, his eyes freely answering.

When I finished this sentence, I couldn't help but think that I was too weak. I couldn't even stare at a beautiful woman to concentrate. I also found strange footprints next to me!

If you look at it closely, Movan immediately realizes that it's not that he's not focused, but that this footprint is actually a little too big. Asaria thinks it's a small pool and jumps straight over it. Movan stands back a little bit, but sees clearly...

Asaria turned back and found that the pond was indeed a footprint. She slightly bent her index finger over her full lower lip and made a thought. After a few seconds, she said to herself: "So the shock wasn't thunder? ”

“Boom!!!!! ”

Asarella's voice had just fallen, and a giant steel foot in the middle of the sky stepped down and pressed unobliviously toward Asarella.

Movan glared at his eyes and saw the giant foot fall and stepped on a deeper pool print. Asaria, who was just there, seemed to have been stepped directly into the pool!

“Shit!!” Movan shouted and rushed over.

The owner of the foot over the canopy, Movan's gaze was obscured by the dense canopy, and he could not see the whole shape of it. The giant guy didn't seem to realize that he had stepped on a woman and started walking toward the summit of the tyrant.

The next step for this guy was hundreds of meters away. Movan ran to the pool to find it, and his heart curled with an unnamed sorrow. Such a perfectly sexy woman turned into a pile of foam, or witnessed it for herself!

“Asaria!” Movan looked into the pit.

“I'm here.” Asaria's voice came from the side.

Movan hurriedly turned his head and found Asaria hiding behind a big tree and walking in style.

“I thought you were dead.” Movan sighed a long time.

The horrible giant just showed up so suddenly, if that foot was stepping on itself, Movan wouldn't necessarily react.

“Almost, this tyrant Titan is out of his mind, thank God you reminded me of its footprints here.” Asaria said.

Movan looked up a little further up the hill and found out when the giant had disappeared.

This makes Movan even more confused. Rationally, such a huge thing is easy to see anywhere. Why did Kung Fu disappear into the mountains for a while?

“It's dangerous here.” Movan said.

“So don't keep your eyes on me.” Asaria smiled softly.

“Uh... is it that obvious?” Movan's old face was red.

“Obviously. ”

“Why don't I go ahead. ”

“Okay.”

“What was that guy just now?” Movan asked.

“The tyrant Titan, the giant creature of the ancient period, is rumored to be a god in European human history. Later, as Greek mythology began, these ancient gods gradually became terrible demonic cannibals. In fact, these ancient Titans were feeding on humans, and they were so powerful that the people of that period felt that they regularly ate a certain number of humans actually protected the human family,” Asaria said.

“So this tyrant is actually talking about these mountain titans?” Movan said.

“Yes, the Temple of Patnon has unparalleled status today precisely because they defeated these pseudo gods and built civilizations and beliefs that belonged to humanity itself, when the leader was a woman, called the Virgin, which is Athena, the goddess of many of our films and comics today.” Asaria said.

“Oh, I thought Athena was just a myth.” Movan said.

“Mythology comes from history, and people always like to give mythology to people who are too brilliant, so that they can build a strong mindset. Once ideas become beliefs, the power of faith is like a flood tsunami, destroying everything. Athena is just a name, which anyone can call Athena, and the focus is on whether this person has made a remarkable contribution that matches his name.” Asaria said.

“I think I've heard a similar version of you. I mean the second sentence.” Movan's eyes suddenly grew sharp and stared closely at Asaria.

Asaria did not understand Movan's sudden attitude. If two people were judged, she looked at Movan's hostility and vigilance in the eyes and couldn't help but smile: “Did you misunderstand something? ”

Movan stared at her dead, and there was no clutter in her eyes, and she wanted to see through this woman.

Finally, Movan shook her head again, even though Asaria had appeared in the ancient capital, but by then the top ten had been placed under house arrest, including Sarang, who could not have been Sarang.

However, what Asaria just said is exactly the same as Sarah's interpretation of the name Sarang, and it is difficult for ordinary people to say such words.

“I think I misunderstood.” Movan closed his hostile eyes.

“Looks like I accidentally stepped on your minefield. Who made you so sensitive and alert?” Asaria spoke softly and gently.

“This man, you don't understand well.” Movan said.

“I also knew a lot about the ancient capital, after all I was trapped in it.” Asaria said.

“The head of the Black Holy See told me something similar.” Movan hesitated for a while and did not hide much.

“Are you talking about Sarang? If you say so, I understand that the name Sarang is indeed similar to Athena, with one representing evil and the other representing justice. Nowadays, no one inherits the name of the goddess, but Salang makes the world live in fear.” Asaria said.

“You know a lot of things.” Movan said.

“You forgot, I'm a businessman in this area.” Asaria seemed to smile with a touch of playfulness in order to relieve the sword-breaking atmosphere she had just pulled.

“Fortunately, you have the perfect alibi, otherwise I would have done it to you.” Movan shook his head with a bitter smile in the face of Asaria's smile.

“Sarang is an old woman, no doubt about it. ”

“How do you know she's a woman?” Movan glared up.

“I said, I know more than you think, and if you're willing to pay for the information, I can dig up more information about her for you, including her identity before she became Sarang.” Asaria said.

Movan opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a while.

How resourceful is this Asaria to dig up even Sarah's message?

“I shouldn't be able to afford this. You can go talk to our Chinese trial conference about this business.” Movan said.

The trial will be about money, and they won't even know how many millions of dollars they're offering Salang.

“I rarely work with the official, and my sources are not very glorious.” Asaria was blunt, "Oh, I think you'd be a little cautious about me, and for the sake of completing the Monarch Mountain thing that we can trust each other with, I'll make an exception to tell you why I was in ancient capital. ”

“I don't doubt you.” Movan said.

“Just in case. One of the reasons I'm in Ancient Capital is because someone wants to buy information about Sarang. That man is wrapped in gray white cloth, I don't know who he is, but most of the time you Chinese trials will lurk in the dark.” Asaria said.

“Gray white cloth?” Movan stunned for a moment and suddenly remembered the mysterious white man who had been beside Chairman Han Silence, who seemed to be the same person, causing the top ten people to be put under house arrest!

“All I'm offering is a long time ago and a piece of evidence, and I think you people at the trial have a very accurate judgment, just that they need an iron proof before they can make that kind of risky move. I brought that iron evidence from abroad to your country.” Asaria said.

“Iron evidence, what is it??” Movan asked.

“No comment. ”