Dungeons & Dragons: I was kicked out of the team by Brave

A ball of flame rose from Richard's hand, and the blazing and never-extinguishing signature astral flame was enough for Kavin to use.

Kavin said in surprise: "Thank you so much. I really wish I was a woman and married you directly! Of course, even if I am a woman, it won't work. If I can successfully transform into a spirit form, I will have no gender. What a pity, not at all. I know how to repay you!"

Richard probably understood what Atris meant by following for generations.

He could almost guess that if people from the Kavin faction wanted to transform into spirit bodies, they would probably have to use the flames of their own astral faction.

In other words, the flame of the astral faction is an indispensable advanced item for Kavin, so he chose to follow the great astral masters from generation to generation in the oldest years.

Thinking of this, Richard already regarded Calvin as his little brother.

Although Nunalia will be unhappy, it doesn't matter, Richard will coax her.

"Ms. Nunalia, the fortress defense has been arranged. Please review it." After arranging the troops, Dai Cha came back to Nunalia, glanced at Richard again, and frowned.

It can be seen that he has a lot of prejudice against Richard.

Nunalia stood up straight and looked at the orc army still attacking the city in the distance, and asked: "What is the current situation of the battle?"

Daicha said succinctly: "If the orcs keep fighting day and night, the two legions can hold on for half a month."

"That's enough, the orcs can't last that long, and the cold wave is coming." Nunalia yawned, and soon lost interest in such a monotonous defensive battle. "When they disperse, the Fortress of Nao'ao Mountain will be destroyed." It belongs to me. As for Linda? She's just a fool, the emperor's outcast, an egotist who sells out the interests of the race."

There was a strong wind on the city wall, and Nunalia's thin body was swayed by the cold wind. She soon showed signs of fever and coughed lightly.

Unlike Clintina, who was strong enough to be used as a shield, Nunalia's body was very weak.

Although during this trip to the orc territory, almost all of Richard was working diligently and diligently, traveling long distances was a tiring job in itself.

What's more, because of Richard's insufficient level, the previous super-large space teleportation array was very unstable. Even a burly orc like Dekao had vomiting and diarrhea, let alone being pampered.

Nunalia narrowed her eyes, touched her nose, and said feebly: "Wind."

Richard was confused: "What kind of wind? Are you having a stroke?"

"Hey, Mr. Richard, Mrs. Nunalia thinks the wind is too strong, so I want you to block it." Atushen reminded in a low voice.

So Richard habitually took off his mage robe, put it on Nunalia, and then stood in front of him to physically block the wind.

However, Nunalia threw away Richard's robe uncharacteristically, and said coldly and gloomily like a stranger: "Who allowed you to touch me, low-class commoner?"

Before Richard could react, he didn't know why Nunalia suddenly turned against him.

As a result, he looked around and found that the three legendary subordinates of Nanalia around him had their heads turned away, as if they were trying hard to pretend that they didn't exist.

It's just that General Daicha's hand was pressed on the sword, half unsheathed, as if he was waiting for Nunalia's order at any time to chop Richard into pieces who had offended her.

Only then did Richard realize the problem.

He forgot that Nunalia was a withdrawn and cruel dictator of Middenland, not the awkward stepmother he regarded as Clintina.

In the view of Leader Miden, Nunalia should be cold, bloody, and inhumane, the terrifying demon king who ate three goblins alive in one meal, rather than the grinning, cold-blooded figure who was bitten by beasts of burden during the journey. When the wind blows, she becomes very hot. She gathers with Verocca and the others to keep warm and chats at night, and is even easily defeated by Richard who suppresses the evil-minded girl by force.

After this trip to the orc trade route, for Richard, Nunalia's identity was no longer the caged bird longing for mountain wind and soil, freedom and wilderness, and sighing at the passage of time.

She will return to her most loyal Midden Territory, where the people fear her, love her, support her, and will even choose to support her at all costs in launching a war to satisfy her ambitions and appease her anger.

Standing on top of the Midden Territory, Nunalia is an absolutely lonely and ruthless ruler who will not have any unnecessary emotions with anyone.

No one can know what she is thinking, no one knows what she will do next.

There is only one iron rule that anyone in Middenland needs to remember: Nanalia is the rule.

Her spear is always pointed at the enemy, and those she protects behind her are always the people of the territory. Every inch of land under her feet will always belong to the Midden Territory, even the Silver Moon Palace and even the Kingdom of Lathander are no exception.

Nunalia is no longer the Nunalia who belongs to Richard alone in the orc territory.

The boundaries must be drawn clearly. This is a principle that Nunalia cannot violate, not even Richard.

Richard picked up his robe and looked at Nunalia's distinguished and distant figure silently, feeling a little sad.

He made a gesture of sighing, bent down slightly and said respectfully: "Ms. Nunalia, I suddenly understand that there is already a tragically thick barrier between us."

Nunalia raised her head coldly, feeling suddenly short of breath.

The groveling look of the common people made her very unhappy for some reason.

It was clear that this was what I had always wanted, but after I actually got it, it felt dull and empty.

Normally, at this time, ordinary people should be playful and do some very annoying actions to break the atmosphere.

But he didn't!

Nunalia knew that she was a little confused.

The CPU was obviously successful, but why was he so unhappy?

There is a feeling of loss!

Nunalia had to admit that she seemed really upset.

This trip to the orc territory was one of the rare times in Nunalia's 30-year life when she left everything behind and relaxed.

I left everything to this strange and familiar hateful commoner.

Nunalia remembers every detail of the journey clearly and will never forget it.

The stepdaughter Clindina who is still disgusting but full of energy, the glass cannon shadow who is open on the outside but conservative on the inside, Veroca who looks like Linda but has an unexpectedly lovable personality, is always apologizing crazily but trying desperately to protect the students. of Weiwei.

There are also drow riding stone men, steam pineapples with tentacles on their heads, succubi who believe in Lathander, wood elf shamans who believe in orcs, impart wood elves who only know how to mess around, tauren who like to sing, Li Cha's good brother Dekao, Crystal Dragon.

There was even the Lathander hero Michelle, who had long been discovered by Nunalia but had never made it known.

As well as his three flying team members who have no sense of existence, because of the unknown disturbance, even Richard and his team, including the brave, are not aware of——

The chosen one of the Goddess of Magic [Level Mage] Aveline, the chosen one of the God of Love [Slaanesh Walking] Shania, the Son of Shadow [God-killing Assassin] Kursa - the brown-skinned Eidolon who is suspected to be a relative of Shadow.

The vast prairie, the pack of wolves on the top of the Howling Mountains, the subspecies of orcs who enjoy themselves in hardship, the five big and three thick orcs, the freezing cold current in the frozen soil canyon, and the sky-high ancient trees in the rice elf forest.

Such a wonderful and magnificent scenery is something Nunalia has never seen before.

Nunalia was relaxed and indulged in it.

The only purpose of this journey is essentially one - to conquer this shameless commoner.

This commoner was so important that Nunalia lost her mind and did not hesitate to sacrifice herself.

She forgets that when she stares into the abyss, the abyss is also staring into you.

Richard chose to follow Nunalia, but Nunalia could no longer leave Richard.

The two have been entangled to the depths of their souls. When Jaeger, who represents death itself, came, he scratched his head and said that he couldn't separate them and couldn't do it.

But now Richard has surrendered!

Under Nunalia's power, he chose to surrender!

How dare he!

I clearly have no grace to allow you to surrender!

Why should you lower your head?

Richard leaned down to salute without saying a word. Without Nanalia's permission, he remained in this position, motionless, as docile as a dog?

This scene stung Nunalia, and she was even a little sad.

But these cannot be revealed after all.

Nunalia chose to recognize the reality. She stretched out a hand, put it in front of Richard's mouth, and said coldly: "Just understand, remember your position, and don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have, otherwise Nana Leah's thunderous fury will not hesitate to turn upon you. Be loyal to me, common people!"

Richard grabbed Nunalia's hand and kissed the back of her hand gently: "Before that, Mrs. Nunalia, I want to offer you a treasure first."

Nunalia said contemptuously: "Baby, you don't have a treasure that can catch my eye. You are just... a... wait, what kind of gesture is that!"

Nunalia's tone turned from arrogant to panic. She accidentally saw the extremely simple low-ring magic starting position on Richard's hand. This starting position was so familiar and impressive.

Nunalia felt ridiculous, it shouldn't appear on such a serious and solemn occasion!

Nunalia instinctively wanted to take a few steps back, but her palm was already tightly held by Richard.

Richard raised his head, and at some point he returned to his original cynical and perverted look.

"Wait, common people, you'd better think clearly!"

"My Nunalia, my queen, my... forget it, I am a pervert, I like wives and queens!"

The next second, the flash technique was released.

Everyone was shrouded in dazzling white light, including Clintina, Shadow, Veroka and Vivi, who were just about to walk from the portal to the city wall.

"What's going on? What happened? It's so bright! Shadow, my eyes are broken again!"

This time the flashing technique lasted for a full ten seconds!

Ten seconds later, Richard and Nunalia stood opposite each other.

Nunalia stood there blankly, her eyes distracted.

Her body trembled slightly and she was shaking with anger.

How dare he, how dare he!

So disrespectful, so unruly, so shameless and perverted!

Incredible, incredible!

Blasphemy, this is blasphemy!

Nunalia became even angrier.

She licked her lips, moved her tongue, and then swallowed habitually.

The luxurious sleeves were wiped on her lips again and again, and Nunalia's face had turned ugly to a certain extent, which was even worse than the orc Khan's waaaah.

Why didn't he surrender? Why couldn't he be as docile as a dog!

Nunalia is still in a huge state of confusion, but Richard's goal has been achieved.

He broke Nunalia's golden body.

Richard didn't like awkward relationships, so when Nunalia was about to go astray, he chose the most pleasant rough solution.

Richard licked his lips with satisfaction, feeling endless aftertaste.

And Richard got what he wanted even more, a gorgeous gold-carved anklet - which was put on Nunalia's left ankle.

From his understanding of Clintina, Richard knew that women of the An family bloodline would receive such an anklet at birth.