What is love, can it be eaten
This is the perception of Sasha's thirty-two years of life. She has seen too much entanglement between men and women, and she has long since disbelieved in love.
Besides... Few men can be seen by her.
Most of the men who are stronger than her are old men, and she looks down on men who are weaker than her.
A man who can barely match her in age and strength... is too ugly, or not handsome at all.
After being single for more than 30 years, she is almost an old woman, if it is not for professionals, the aging speed is slower. She still maintains the appearance and figure of a girl, otherwise no one would care about her.
Although she still has many suitors now, she knows that her talent is limited, and the growth of her strength has reached a slowdown period. If she can't make a breakthrough, she will inevitably show signs of aging in a few years.
At that time... you will really become an old woman.
Just when she was a little anxious and was thinking about whether she really wanted to find a little man with a better personality and better personality to live a makeshift life and have children, Cook appeared.
His strength is comparable to his own, and his first-hand knowledge of the magic circle is even more amazing. He is younger than himself, very promising, and will become a great weapon in the future... Most importantly, his appearance and temperament are excellent. It makes most women in this world unable to close their legs.
The other party is younger, looking to be in his early twenties.
It's good to be young, how crisp and delicious.
Don't think that only men like to find young women. In fact, women also like small men, as long as they are cute and handsome enough.
Besides, after getting along for a while, Sasha discovered that Cook has many advantages, such as enough self-control, enough pride, and enough money!
Although in name, Cook was hired by herself as a teacher, but in essence, she has not paid tuition yet.
Although Mu Lin said that she would help her pay for her tuition, she forgot, after all, she discovered too many things recently.
And Cook...every few days, he would buy some magic materials and come back for experiments. She counted them carefully, at least over a hundred gold coins.
This shows that Cook definitely has a lot of money.
With wealth, appearance, strength and temperament, this is already the most ideal partner.
As for Cook having other women in Lago County... It's not a big deal, as long as he doesn't know anything.
But now... Sasha felt rather lost.
From the magic power of the golden lightning beam, she could tell that Cook's strength was at least at the master level.
You are a master at a young age... Do you think you like yourself
She is considered a princess, but what is the use of a powerless princess
In addition, there is another important reason. Why does a master-level powerhouse pretend to be an elite-level person to get close to him? What is his intention
fall in love with yourself? So want to get close to yourself? This is impossible.
Salsa is not an innocent little girl.
Her face was cloudy and uncertain all the way, and the group walked north, and the fourth prince called out, "I'm so tired, can we take a rest!"
Everyone looked at him, and Princess Stacey also nodded.
The distance they traveled was actually not long, but this place was deep underground, and the pressure was higher than that on the ground. Another reason was the magic circle above their heads.
This magic circle is harmless to humans, but it essentially helps the soul to condense the spirit body. Living people also have spirit bodies. Although it is not affected much, it will feel uncomfortable after a long time.
And Sasha is the only exception among the few sisters. After all, she is a magician, and her willpower resistance is stronger than that of ordinary people.
But now, her complexion is very bad, and she looks more tired than others.
Beta was strangling those heroic spirits all the way... After killing more than a dozen in a row, those heroic spirits began to go crazy, and they no longer stayed alone. They formed several teams and frantically searched for the murderer who killed their companions.
Beta has secondary invisibility, strong mind control, and hides well.
But Afanlin and Henry were suffering. Their hidden strength was less than half of Beta's. They managed to get rid of the chasing heroic spirits. Running around behind.
Barely opening the shield, Afanlin took a soul slash, then rolled a few times on the ground, stood up and sent a large-scale light punishment, forcing the four heroic spirits back, turned around and run.
At this time, he has no way to use the light projection technique anymore.
The scorching breath reverberated in Afanlin's chest. He was a spellcaster, not a warrior. Although his physical fitness was better than ordinary people, he was tired after running such a long distance.
In a stressful environment, people are more prone to fatigue.
Running, he suddenly stood still, and then despaired.
The wall in front of him was more than three meters high, and he couldn't get through it at all. There was no way to go left and right, and he had already entered a dead end.
Five heroic spirits roared behind him.
Although Afanlin was desperate, his survival instinct made him subconsciously use the light enchantment technique.
Several heroic spirits were not in a hurry to attack, they were floating around near the barrier.
The heroic spirit with a certain amount of wisdom has already seen that this person is at the end of his battle. As long as he waits a little longer, the opponent's light barrier will naturally become invalid due to the continuous magic power.
There's no need to rush over and fight the opponent now... People who have already died once have plenty of time.
Afanlin stood against the barrier of light, and he was already exhausted, but within five minutes, the barrier of light shattered.
With no ability to resist, he watched the five heroic spirits charge towards him.
Frightened, he shed tears and urine.
But at this time, an accident happened. A golden beam of light struck, directly extinguishing the three heroic spirits, and then a translucent figure appeared out of thin air, a golden light flashed in his hand, and the other two heroic spirits followed suit.
The aura on the sword faded, and Beta took the golden sword back into the space of the mansion.
Seeing Beta, Afanlin's eyes suddenly brightened, and the despair on his face turned into hope. He rolled and crawled over, but when he was still a few meters away from Beta, a neck wind hit the ground in front of him, Scared it in place.
"Your Excellency Curry, thank you for saving me."
Afanlin had a flattering smile on his face.
Half a day ago, this man looked at Beta with hostility and disdain in his eyes, but now... only flattery remained.
The fear of death can take away the spirit and pride of most people.
"I'm asking you something." Beta looked at him, shook his head, and said, "How many holy ladies are there in the Temple of Light
Afanlin thought for a while and said, "I don't know, but Ms. Tina and the saint have a good relationship."
Beta nodded, and asked again: "What is the real purpose of your coming here?"
Afanlin was silent for a while, and said: "Take a special magic item, according to our books, it should be a necklace."
"necklace?"
A Fanlin nodded again and again: "Yes, the book says it is an epic item, and its name is called the end of the dream. I don't know the specific effect."
Beta continued to ask, "Where is it?"
"In the coffin of the first King of France." Afanlin snorted: "It is said that a special key is required to open it, but we plan to break it by force."
After Beta finished listening, she turned and left.
Afanlin watched Beta disappear, heaved a sigh of relief, and was standing up, a white light flashed in the distance, and then Afanlin was hit by a huge force, and his whole body hit the stone wall of the dead end behind him.
Big mouthfuls of blood gushed out of his mouth.
Afanlin lowered his head, looking at a long spear of light element stuck in his chest with some disbelief.
This is the divine art of the Temple of Light.
"Enjoy… "
Afanlin's eyes were full of resentment and resentment, after only one word, Guan He's head drooped completely, his eyes became lifeless, and he couldn't close them anymore.
Beta comes around the corner.
Naturally, he threw out this spear of light. He is not very proficient in the magic of the Temple of Light, but it is not difficult to perform it in the form of a magic scroll.
The light element is very conspicuous in the world of death and death in this place. After a while, four heroic spirits may fall from the sky. When they saw Afanlin's body, they knelt down happily and got into the body.
After a while, three heroic spirits floated out of the corpse, and at the same time, they were still holding on to a soul. Although his face was a little blurry, Beta could tell that the newly appeared soul was Afanlin.
A gold coin fell into Beta's hand, and then popped out gently.
The golden beam of thunder and lightning directly hit the heroic spirits who had just floated up and were about to get ready.
Together they held Afanlin's soul and got very close, just in time to be directly hit by the magic of the coin bombardment and turned into fly ash.
Afanlin's soul was naturally also affected and disappeared without a trace.
Then, Beta used the secondary invisibility technique on herself again, and then left.
After a while, Monica will appear here.
She looked around, and then luckily, looked at Afanlin's body, and at the same time pulled out the bright spear that hadn't disappeared from the latter's body.
"Infighting?"
The lance of light is not a powerful light magic, but ordinary priests don't know it either, and it is generally in the hands of bishops and archbishops.
Monica looked around for a while, but didn't find any important clues, and was about to leave, but suddenly turned back.
She spit on Afanlin's body, and after a while, the green saliva turned into a spider, which climbed up Afanlin's clothes, and soon got into Afan's body. Lin's ears.
After a while, Afanlin's body suddenly stood up, and he looked at Monica with blank eyes.
"Go, go back to your Temple of Light, and lurk down. This is the token, take it, with this thing, no one can stop you."
A Fanlin took a small golden circular token, turned and left.
At this time, four heroic spirits flew in the air, and they also saw Afanlin, but they didn't stop, and they didn't have the tendency to attack. Instead, they left directly and continued to search for other enemies.