Lord Roar

Chapter 244 The beautiful second fool?

"Brother Alan, it's me!" Hathaway slapped Alan's paw on her forehead with her slender hands angrily.

Allen's paws were either dust or blood, leaving a dirty slap mark on Hathaway's beautiful forehead.

Rudely pushing Hathaway away a meter away, Allen slanted his eyes and looked at the people surrounding him, and shouted very arrogantly: "Who's stupid girl, take it away quickly, I don’t like the idea of ​​fairy dancing!”

Hathaway's expression is like this: ;

This is the expression of her entourage guard

As usual, facing such a glamorous and unparalleled woman like Hathaway, Allen would definitely go up and flirt with her and then take advantage of it.

But at this time, he could feel that the group of magicians and fighting spirit fighters protecting him and this woman were by no means ordinary people. Although they seemed to be careless, their positions were obviously the result of countless times of running-in and great tacit understanding. In the event of an accident, he can definitely protect the beautiful second fool in front of him as soon as possible.

When he was wearing the four shields and eating the beast elf tofu, he clearly felt a wave of magic elements and vindictiveness in the corridor. As expected, the group of warriors and magicians rushed out after a while.

Only these warriors and magicians rushed out, and the Tusk Wolf Cavalry who had just rushed into the corridor did not follow.

Then this can only explain one situation, that is, all the wolf cavalry who tried to destroy the teleportation array died.

Regarding the combat effectiveness of the Tusk Wolf Cavalry, Allen has a very intuitive understanding. If you are fighting in a narrow terrain, if you are fighting with the same force, even with the support of a magician, it will take a while to deal with them.

But how long did it take these soldiers dressed as guards and the old magicians to deal with the wolf cavalry in the corridor?Ten breaths?Or fifteen breaths?It's useless for 1 minute.

Allen became curious about the identities of these guys.

Squinting his eyes to look at the group of strangers around him, he was ready to trigger the barbarian battle ring again at any time.

Let’s talk about the magic robes worn by those old magicians. The six-pointed star drawn on them indicates that their lowest level is also a high-level magician, and there are three magicians among them.

You must know that an ordinary human country may not support eight magicians, let alone three of them.

Such a lineup of mages is absolutely perfect, as long as they maintain the advantage in distance, they can definitely slaughter an army of no less than a thousand people. No wonder the elite Fanged Wolf Cavalry died so quickly.

Moreover, the magic wands in their hands are not ordinary at first glance. Whether it is the appearance or the magic beast crystal core inlaid on it, it is not comparable to the fire stick of the old Du Fu.

The other fighters are obviously high-level fighters who have mastered the fighting spirit, and their every move clearly has the style of the army. Below the city wall is the endless Beamon army. Not timid, but with a bloodthirsty light, one by one eagerly stood on the edge of the city wall and pointed at the Beamon army in the distance.

Allen looked at Hathaway, and couldn't help but think to himself: Could this delicate little girl be the great pope's sister-in-law?Just a silly bitch, why send so many experts to protect her?
No wonder Allen didn't recognize them. Hathaway and his guards wore clothes made by DIY. These senior travel friends have been wandering in foreign lands all year round. In order not to cause political disputes, they don't have any Any sign indicating their Lothar Principality status.

The fundamental reason why Allen defines Hathaway as a silly girl is because of the clothes she wears and the magic wand in her hand.

As we all know, many children of aristocratic families or high-ranking nobles do not have any magical talent, but this does not affect their worship of magicians or even pretending to be an element user to satisfy their small vanity.

When he was in Outpost County, Allen had done the same. After defeating the senior magician and his apprentice who came to the assessment with physical force, he obtained the magic apprentice's robe.

The magic apprentice robe Alan had been fresh for only three days. Later, she was upset when she saw it, and finally asked Dina to tear the upper two sleeves into long strips as a mop, because Alan found that the material of the magic robe was particularly good, not only very Absorbs water and dries easily.

He sold the rest to Thackeray for five gold coins, and it became the first waistcoat-style magic robe in the history of Saint Cassis Continent.

It was because he thought that everyone was as vain as he was, so Allen also regarded Hathaway as a big shot with low-level tastes.

Look at what this little girl is wearing in front of her. Not only is she wearing a magic robe, but she is also wearing a magic robe from the Mainland Magician Association. The most exaggerated thing is that the six-pointed star drawn on it is actually at the level of a mage.

There are also many kinds of magic robes. Apart from the different pedigrees, the biggest difference is the appearance. Among them, the most precious is the magician robe issued by the Magician Association, which not only represents the identity of the element user, but also represents orthodoxy.

"It's still an imitation." Allen focused his gaze on Hathaway's towering chest, and couldn't help but think to himself: "Didn't this guy let his subordinates kill some unlucky mage and then put the magic robe on?" Grab it and put it on yourself?"

Especially the magic wand in the opponent's hand, it is better to call it a toy or handicraft than a magic wand.

People's wands are inlaid with a magic beast crystal nucleus or magic gemstone on the top, and they must also conform to the main system of their own cultivation.

For example, if you are a fire magician, the magic wand must be inlaid with a crystal nucleus of a fire monster or an elemental gem suitable for storing fire magic power.

Look at the guy in front of him again, there are no less than ten colorful monster nuclei or magic power storage gems inlaid on the top and middle of the wand, and they are not from the same lineage.

Allen estimated that just that one wand, if sold for food, would be enough for Samson and Clios to eat until they died.

Of course, Allen does not discriminate against the disadvantaged, but he has been annoyed by some idiots the most recently, because there are many idiots whose IQs are not above the average in the Bloodhoof Camp, including Easter, a thousand-year-old nerd in the forest, and a man full of brains. The muscular Babylon, the biggest goal in life is to have giants Samson and Clios who can't finish their food, and so on.

When he saw that such a delicate girl was also a fool, Alan was disgusted and also felt a bit of pity.

Such a beautiful little girl, why is her head so hard to use?

But Allen didn't deny at all, even if the beauty in front of him is really a second fool, she is also the most beautiful and best figure he has ever seen. No, the one with the best figure should be Giselle, both of them have long legs, But one has wheat-colored skin, and the other is extremely fair.

Especially when the other party's tender eyes are like peach blossoms, he feels itchy in his heart.

(End of this chapter)