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Chapter two hundred and seventy seventh sub-tone

"There is a karst landform nearby, and there are really possible revitalized fairies hiding in caves and caves underground." Babrina reminded that the old lady, Angelina's master, knows a lot.

Locke didn't know what karst landform was, and looked at the three magicians with a confused look on his face.

"Yes." Ashal compared his lips with his jade fingers. After thinking for a while, he said, "Forget it, even if there are, there are not many. Why not continue to go deeper."

"Okay." Babrina nodded. There were five first-level magicians in this sacred tower invasion team. Ashal was rarely in charge, but as the most powerful one among the five magicians, there is no doubt that he was the one with the most powerful one.

Because of her old qualification, Babrina was given the right to manage this team by Master Zyra, but she still needs to take care of the opinions of Ashar and Keira.

Why did Kayla ask Babrina so much? In addition to having a good personal relationship, this light magician is the junior sister of the Holy Tower.

The Faceless Mask Jos, a famous strong man in the Western Islands Holy Tower, is known as the first among the magicians under the Panama Master. Everyone knows it.

There was once a person who killed two demigods of the same level of the same level, and even a third-level magician with his level, he also wanted to look up to.

Kaila didn't care about the execution of the mission of the Santa Team. She is a kind person at heart, who is majoring in light magic.

When doing experiments, Kaila rarely takes experimental materials for life, at most it is to make them lose their arms and legs.

It doesn't matter if you don't take out your heart or cut off your head, and it's okay to hold them alive with your extremely proficient light magic.

Light magicians are among the many magic professions that are friendly to others.

Among the several first-level magicians, Locke is also Angelina's mentor Kayla, with the best senses.

Whether it is the moody Ashal or the unconscious Master Babrina, Locke feels like walking on thin ice when he gets along with these big names.

"How far is the next city of revitalizing goblins?" asked Babrina.

She had become accustomed to using Locke these days, but she didn't expect that this knight brought back from the Omor Empire was quite easy to use. In terms of wars that she was not familiar with, Locke made everything clearly.

He is worthy of being the knights in the Knight Palace. For example, the casters who prefer to study knowledge and magic in the laboratory, these knights are born with combat professions.

"It will take two days." Locke replied without hesitation. He, the captain of the Kingdom of Foster, who had commanded less than one hundred people at the time, has now become the commander-in-chief of nearly a thousand slave creatures, and has also brought dozens of magic apprentices away. It is really impermanent.

While Locke obtained this right, he did not show any pride in his daily life. Those magic apprentices should still have to make friends with each other, even if they are intermediate apprentices.

This low-key attitude that was not popular but was extremely low-key made Babrina, who was observing him secretly, and she was even more at ease to ask Locke to dispatch this team.

"Master Zyra asked us to arrive in the middle of this war zone within half a month to meet her. Is it time to go?" Babrina did not continue to pay attention to Locke, but turned to ask Ashar and Keira.

Ashal didn't say anything. She was pinching a small piece of green soft crystal and observing something. Instead, Kaila, wearing white robe and silver hair, took her words.

"It should be no problem? On the road ahead, those who are slightly stronger have been solved by Master Zyra. We just need to push them over." Kaila shook his smooth silver hair and said.

This beautiful silver hair has always been a place that Kaila is proud of, but in the place of the Santa Tower, few people know how to appreciate it.

Locke, who was standing in the corner, glanced at Kaira's silver hair quickly, lowered his head and pretended to think about something.

Locke's hair is gray, not pure gray, but the kind that meets black and white. On Locke's head, half of the black hair and half white, which shows his origin as an ordinary civilian.

Only civilians have only two hair colors: black and white.

Kaira's hair color is silver, which is different from white, making it look more beautiful and soft.

This light magician likes everything bright white.

Ashar magician, who is different from Kaira, has long black hair.

Lock turned his head and secretly glanced at the magician Ashar who was playing with the revitalization spirit. He was grateful to the magician who was powerful and good at him. In addition to his slander of his changing personality, Lock was still very grateful to the magician Ashar.

The main reason why he is now a little stronger than ordinary high-level attendants is the wind energy crystal provided by the magician Ashar.

Although in a strict sense, those wind energy crystals were exchanged for the magician Ashar with other crystals, Locke was still grateful to her. Locke has always kept in mind the people who have been kind to him.

I don’t know if it was affected by various strange experiments by Ashar’s magician, but outsiders seemed to be withdrawn and terrifying, Locke actually gave the magician a score of his appearance.

Nine points, the deduction point lies in personality. It would be great if the personality could be as gentle as half as Kayla Magician.

Locke's thoughts drifted farther and farther away, so far that when he came to his senses, he reflected what he had just thought, and he had a cold war.

He glanced at the three magicians who were still discussing there and gave him a secret breath. It seemed that no one noticed that he was wandering.

When he was secretly glad, Ashar, who was playing with the revitalized spirit without saying a word, glanced at Locke with a point of view. She, who was practicing mysticism, would feel something when outsiders recited their own name or thought of themselves in their hearts.

The closer the distance, the stronger the sensing.

Although she didn't know what Locke was thinking just now, she could roughly know that it was not malicious. If she went deeper, she would have to cast spells or use tools.

"Master Zyra led seven second-level magicians to attract most of the attention of the activated fairies in the center of the Battle Zone 17. We, the lower-level legions, must also go to meet as soon as possible." Babrina finally set the tone.

"Let's arrange it. In two days, we must conquer the revitalized fairy city."

"Yes!" Locke agreed, and after that, he went out to convey the order.

Tens of thousands of slave creatures and nearly a thousand magicians in the Battle Zone No. 17 were divided into dozens of forces under the dispatch of the third-level magician Zilla, in order to disintegrate and revitalize the elves resistance organization faster and increase the intensity of catching the elves at the bottom.
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