This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 453

"You ask me about the grace of my body."

Under the eager gaze of the greyskin elf, William raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness, and then he looked indifferent. :

"You said it all, I don't have any devotion to the light, so of course it was given by someone else~"

I guessed right! The way of this divine grace is indeed unusual!

The female assassin pursed her lips forcefully, her pale gray forehead bulged with blue veins, and her expression was extremely solemn.

"Who is it? Who gave you the grace of God?"

"That's the next question."

William gently shook the head , and then thought for a while, before asking in response to the repeated urgings of the greyskin elf:

"What was your team configuration like when you were sent to retrieve the Codex copy."

This sentence, although short, is a whole bunch of questions disguised as one question.

Are you here to recover the Codex copy? Are you coming alone or with a team? How many people are there in the team? What are the occupations of specific members?

And the word "configuration" can be used in many places, even including supplies and equipment, the formation and division of labor of members, etc. If you answer all of them, it is basically equivalent to putting the other party's bottoms. Cleaned up.

However, just as William waited expectantly for the answer, the female assassin shook the head without the slightest hesitation, ignoring his mental work for a long time.

“Change another!”

Fuck! (a kind of plant)

Looking at the female assassin's firm eyes, William pouted his mouth quite unhappily, knowing that this question would definitely be impossible to ask, so he had to reopen the mouth and said:

"Okay, let's change the question, whose private soldier are you?"

"..."

After hearing William's new question, Gray Skin The elf was suddenly hesitant.

This man seems to be very familiar with the Holy See? If I said Lord Kieran's name, he wouldn't guess Ralph's identities, would he? Then this operation was a complete failure!

After thinking for a while,

the female assassin shook the head again.

"One more!"

"..."

Holy Church guys, why are they still so annoying!

The female assassin's behavior evoked some nasty memories of William, who couldn't help but say with a dark face:

"That person's last name and first name."

"...Um..."

"Do you have to change another one?"

"..."

The female assassin nodded slightly, as if she knew herself His mouth was too hard, so he could only whisper a little vaguely:

"Well...let's change it again, I'll definitely answer the next question."

Our special Did you get the wrong script?

William took a deep breath and felt his blood pressure rise a little.

Although Holy Church's specialty is all kinds of stubbornness, but this kind of guy who has to count his farts can be ranked in the Holy Church, really. If it's useful, you won't say a word!

"You... the questions you asked are too critical for me to answer."

Seeing that William seemed to give up the "deal" and was eager to know the way of divine grace The gray-skinned elf panicked, and hurriedly opened his mouth and said:

"You can ask some less important questions, as long as they are not the ones that must be kept secret, I will answer them!"

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Answer shit! Apart from these questions, you probably don't know as much about Holy Church as I do!

William sneered, disregarding the female assassin's resistance, forcibly opened her mouth, then took out two smelly socks from the space ring and stuffed them in, the dark alley instantly became silent.

Don't want to talk about it, Daisy that girl's trial work number has been updated to more than 400. When I go back, I will let her bake another oven and add ingredients, I don't believe you can handle it!

......

When the alleys returned to silence, the city wall of Dawn Collar became more and more noisy.

A tall and strong dwarf was clinging to the notch of the wall, two copper bells staring at the alley in the distance with big eyes, so anxious that the blue veins protruded from the forehead, the pale-gold above it. The eagle-shaped magic pattern also shook for a while, and soon burst open several cracks.

Noticing the damage to the magic pattern, the old lady next to her with a fine pen immediately raised her eyebrows.

"Ralph! Control your expression for me! If the [Magic Mark of Farsightedness] on your face collapses again, I promise I will never draw you again!"

The dwarf hearing this turned his head and said angrily:

"You old woman! How long has it been since she was caught in the alley? How could I control my expression?"

After saying this remark, he ignored the angry old woman, turned his head to the other side, and yelled at the three brawny men who were operating the [Dragon Hunting Crossbow]:

"Can you guys finish it off on horseback? You didn't do it with such a good opportunity just now, and now you can't even see anyone! You three still use shit? It looks strong here!"

"Have to wait."

Sorry, who is nearly three meters in size, is lying on the [Dragon Hunting Crossbow], with two palms the size of a pot lid. The forehead with the pale-gold magic pattern was also painted on the machine bracket, and it was full of large sweat beads.

The half-blood giant stared at the entrance of the alley, his voice calm and authentic:

"Beech is not here, and my archery is only effective on giant creatures, facing the ordinary There is no guarantee of a 100% hit when you are a person, so there is only one chance to make a shot."

The dwarf was in a hurry and circled back and forth.

"You only have one chance to make a move, and that stupid girl has only one life! She's been dragged into the alley for so long, and if she keeps doing this, she'll be able to save her life. Is it?"

"It will definitely be saved."

The half-blood giant still maintains the posture of shooting at any time, staring at the daybreak collar that is gradually sinking into darkness, coldly said:

"The City Guard over there has already said that their lord is an evil spirit who is not only unclear about the city construction officer and military training officer, but also has an ambiguous relationship with the female chanter of the Church of Knowledge.

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Ralph, it's like you can't help the shit that comes out every few words, the guy below is used to showing mercy everywhere, how could he let go of the fat that comes to his mouth? "

"..."

After hearing Sori's judgment, the dwarf immediately put out the fire, and after thinking about it, he said a little embarrassedly:

"Then ...then we'll watch that silly girl get caught by him... um..."

"Don't forget Doris' race."

The half-blood giant tilted his head slightly, Let the sweat that was about to drip into her eyes slowly fall, and then said calmly:

"Even if she believes in light now, she is still a dark elf who is very passionate about that kind of thing. Is this a disadvantage?"

"...like...like..."

The half-blood giant glared at Ralph.

"So shut up for me and be quiet! Stop by and see those City Guards! The little dark-skinned guy in there has been looking this way, and I feel like he's... get ready! ”

Something suddenly flashed at the entrance of the alley, which seemed to be a piece of clothes floating out.

The half-blooded giant's eyes suddenly widened, and the magic pattern on his forehead instantly lit up, all the sweat evaporated in an instant, and then twisted and got under the skin, attached to the On the nerve of the nearest eye, it moved slightly like a living thing.

Aware that things have changed, how can the anxious dwarf care about the City Guard?

I saw him jumping onto the battlement with a single stride. He opened his eyes wide and looked down. He first put out a long breath, and then frowned.

"That silly girl is indeed still alive, but he held it in his hand and blocked half of the target's body! Are you sure you can hit it?"

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