Scrap Miss Nishiki

Chapter 183

At this time, the Lamir Prairie was in chaos. Although there was no danger, there were many mercenaries. Wherever there were people, there was chaos...

The unicorn's eyes were deep. Although it felt an oppressive aura, it still dutifully blocked it. The aura was strange and cold, and it seemed to carry a strong warning.

"Oh?" Catherine raised her eyebrows in surprise, her lips were tightly pressed together, and her rose-colored lips reflected a pink luster, which shone and dazzled the unicorn's eyes. She floated with levitation technique, stepped on the head of the mud horse, and used her strength to jump over the unicorn that was blocking her.

"Catherine!" The unicorn stomped angrily, turned around and stared at the mud horse, and growled, "It's all you idiot!"

Feng Yuchen, Yun Qiu and the others saw that Catherine had already taken a few steps ahead, and after looking at each other, they all made moves and chased after her.

Ruhua, who is the pet of Catherine's contract, also followed quickly. Once the coercion of the beast subsided, he could move freely, but that coercion remained in his blood, like a lingering shadow. There was a trace of sadness in his eyes, and then a firmness.

After a while, there were only eight elders left at the foot of the mountain. They looked at each other. The elder thought for a while and said, "Catherine can't be messed with, but I'm not reconciled. Let's go, let's go and see!"

The Lamir prairie is endless, which is naturally suitable for the survival of monsters. It is open and flat, with a wide field of vision, suitable for monsters to run, so most of the monsters living here are extremely fast.

I saw that the sky was like a dome, covering the four fields, and the sky was blue and wild.The best season of the vast grassland has passed, but it still retains the verdant green of summer, and the faint fragrance of the grass moistens the hearts and lungs of everyone.Between heaven and earth, there are green grass, blooming flowers, fragrant and faint, stretching as far as the eye can see.There are countless small lakes dotted in the grassland, the lake water is blue, and the small rivers are like vines connecting the large and small lakes. The river water is crystal clear, and there are countless fish.

A few lone wind wolves in front are fighting brutally. Their solid backs are graceful and full of explosive power.These wind wolves are all victims of being eliminated by the wind wolf tribe. At this moment, there are several teams of mercenaries on the outskirts of the grassland watching this scene, as if they are ready to make up for it at any time, cutting off the wolf's head to take the magic crystal.

Catherine frowned looking at the beautiful scenery, and some instincts in her body resisted these beautiful things... She is not a sage, and she lives in the shadow of swords and blood. When a thought of destruction came, Yunchou and others rushed to her side.

Catherine breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Lester beside him, who was smiling unpredictably. He saved her again, but until now she still couldn't figure out Lester's purpose. Such people have to be on guard.

"Swish, swish," several beams of light and shadows emerged, and the eight elders persevered in following.

The fight between the wind wolves reached the most critical stage. A snow-white wind wolf bit the opponent's head, and its huge fangs pierced the wind wolf's head fiercely. A series of drops of blood sprayed out of the head, and the white wind wolf bit off its head, chewing with its wolf teeth, and swallowed the small wolf head into its stomach with a trace of anger.

Several teams of mercenaries also took action at this time. The man in blue at the head waved his hand, and the mercenaries behind rushed up...

The white wind wolf realized the danger, turned around and ran cunningly, but the speed was beyond the reach of these mercenaries.

"Damn it! The wolf king is gone!" the man in blue frowned.

Catherine and others who had watched a good show paced forward, and Catherine was about to ask the man in blue, when she just opened her mouth, she heard an elder shouting loudly: "Catherine, are you here to steal Lamir's tears? "

As soon as these words came out, Catherine and the others felt that bursts of cold eyes were focused on their own people.It turned out that the purpose of the eight elders' pursuit was this. They really took great pains to make Catherine hostile to the mercenaries!This sentence completely exposed her to the eyes of the mercenaries. If she wanted to get Lamir's Tears, she had to fight for it, and she lost the possibility of attacking behind the scenes.

Catherine squinted her eyes and thought to herself: She doesn't want to offend these eight people, but it seems that conflicts are inevitable at the moment, so let's compete with them thoroughly!
But if she thinks badly, will she run away?
"Eight elders, what are you talking about? Didn't the Patriarch say that we should be together? Why did I fight for Lamir's tears? It was obviously you who used it to make potions. The jokes of the elders are too much!" Catherine said Slightly raised, showing a serene smile, the azure blue eyes are as clear as a spring, and the pure and lovely appearance dispelled the mercenary's doubts.

"Miss Catherine, you clearly know that this potion is made for you, so which one of us is fighting for the difference?" The cunning second elder spoke slowly, with a hint of sharpness in his squinted eyes, but the corner of his mouth raised.

"We really don't dare to compete with the elder. We just came to see the legendary grass mud horse. Didn't the elder say that he wanted to hunt one and make it into a weapon?" Since Catherine was in the water, how could she not splash the other party with water?
The mercenaries are familiar with the rarity of Lamir's tears, and even rarer grass and mud horses. Hearing this sentence, everyone's eyes are focused on the eight elders, and everyone's eyes are full of greed.

The second elder didn't achieve his goal, so he couldn't help but gloomy face. The first elder's face was already dark, but black smoke seemed to be coming out of his head at this time. The first elder was full of hatred for Catherine, and this hateful Catherine pushed them to In front of everyone, with such strength, they couldn't explain that they didn't come to snatch Lamir's tears. How could a mercenary who was licking blood every day believe it?

"Whether you want to fight for Lamir's tears or not, you have to fight with us!" The man in blue turned around, and there was a pair of clear spring-like eyes on his ordinary face, revealing a radiance of confidence. Resolute, not shaken by the strength of the opponent in the slightest.

"Master Elder, this kid is challenging your majesty!" LS Luerd said suddenly with a blank face.

The Great Elder snorted, but he couldn't stand the weird atmosphere, he either hit him or he didn't, what are you doing?
At this moment, the man in blue from the mercenary regiment frowned and looked at LS Lurd, his sharp gaze fell on him like a knife. LS Lurd, unwilling to show weakness, stood with his hands behind his back and looked at him. The momentum gradually oppressed others, a gust of wind hung in the grassland, and the spring-like sky seemed to be covered with a layer of haze. There were bursts of crackling sounds in the air, which scared away several third-level wind wolves. The pressure diffused in all directions, attracting the turmoil of the monsters...

(End of this chapter)