A crisp smile seemed to penetrate the hollow silence between the woods.
But there is a third party from there between the woodlands? Brando and the Envoy of the Earth raised their heads in unison—only then did they find that a short girl, about fourteen or five years old, was sitting on the tree at some point, with a slightly curly golden double ponytail, she used With her round baby face in her hands, she looked at him with interest from a height; the girl’s eyes were smiling, or rather, her emerald green eyes were full of curiosity—she was dressed most adventurously. That kind of traditional leather outfit shook his boots intentionally or unintentionally.
"Mr. Brando, do you need help?" The girl asked with a smile on her face in one hand.
"Who are you?" Brando was taken aback. The little girl had a faint feeling that made him feel familiar, and he narrowed his eyes.
"Aloz." The little girl replied.
"Aloz?"
The earth god envoy interrupted the conversation between the two with a low growl. It was obviously not satisfied with the interruption of the uninvited guest, but there was a hint of danger hidden in the other party's body that made it afraid to act rashly. It raised its head up to 140,000 pairs of compound eyes to construct the existence of the little girl, and at the same time, its body sank slightly, posing a vigilant posture.
This action attracted Brando's attention.
"It's really annoying, interrupting people's words -" the little girl snorted softly-and then jumped down, a huge sword suddenly appeared in her hand; without a word, the hands clasped it was already a sword. Ikemen howled and jumped backwards, a pair of rocky forelimbs staggered to greet him, but there was a creak, and the three layers of rock shields suddenly appeared like glass where the sword's edge reached. The same piece collapsed, and then down, the rocky surface on the forelegs was fragmented, and bronze blood spurted out from the cracks.
However, the sword's strength was not extinguished, and the sword edge followed the incision into the pair of forelimbs that had been cut off Ekmen, and then hit its front chest. With a bang, the giant sword swept Aikemen away.
At that moment, Brando was dumbfounded.
From the beginning of the attack, a series of actions were completed between the electric light and flint. However, the little girl had just landed at this moment, as if in an instant, Akmen, who had been fierce before, was beaten into a dead dog; but wait, that was really true. Is the Earth God Envoy? How do you feel worse than the lowest-level gray wolf outside Butcher...
"You are..." Before Brando finished the second half of his sentence, he was stunned to see the little girl throwing the giant sword in the direction of the earth god envoy like a toothpick. After a loud bang, , The forest became quiet again.
"..."
"It's really a disobedient little cat. You have to educate yourself before you know you are safe." The little girl clapped her hands and turned her head, because she was so much shorter than Brando, she had to look up at this'tall man' with her small face up: "Do you want to ask anything, Mr. Brando?" she asked playfully with the pointed golden eyebrows.
"Um... It's nothing, I left beforehand."
Brando is not a fool, although it seems that he was'robbed' to blame. But first of all, with his ability, there is no way to kill Ekmen, the earth god envoy, it is possible to reverse the order. Secondly, this little girl looked like a violent person. Brando knew that there were many abnormal NPCs in the past games. Although most of them had peerless hidden tasks, it is better not to provoke them.
After all, there is a chance to come back in the game, but there is none here. So he left as soon as possible, so as not to get into trouble.
Unfortunately, this trouble seems to come from the door—
"Wait," the little girl saw Brando really want to leave, reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes—unexpectedly, with a tear—the little girl looked at the half of the leather armor she was pulling in surprise, and stuck out her tongue. : "I'm sorry, it seems to be overstretched..."
Brando had no choice but to throw the remaining half of the leather armor on the ground. He sighed, then turned around and asked, "Do I know you, Miss Aloz?"
"Of course, you even accepted such an expensive gift from others."
"Wait, I didn't understand, what gift?"
Aloz pointed to his backpack.
"You mean..."
The little girl nodded.
Brando's face sank suddenly, and the golden apple would naturally not get into his backpack for no reason. He had doubts early on, but lacked the object of doubt. He even doubted Roman's aunt who had never met before, especially after meeting the scholar Tulaman, his suspicion of the former increased day by day. It's just that he didn't expect that it was such a... little girl
He looked at this playful girl like a doll, and he didn't quite believe it.
"Do you know what it is?"
"The fairy apple, is it strange?"
really.
"So you were in that place back then?"
"Oh, Mr. Brando, it's sad that you doubt people so much! Of course I know that place, the Valley of the Saints—you humans call it the legacy of the king, right?"
You humans, Brando caught the word. However, he was already basically convinced of the little girl's words. When he was in the Valley of the Saints, he didn't even know that there was such a thing in his backpack, so Aloz's words were at least 90% credible.
"So, why give me this?" Brando thought for a moment and opened the backpack to take out the golden apple, and he held the stalk of the apple in his hand, and asked himself the doubts he had always had. Golden apples are not ordinary things. According to folklore, golden apples come from the fruits of the tree of gold. They were born because of the water of the long river of destiny. Therefore, it also contains the power to change a person's destiny: "I Don't you know you, Miss Aloz?"
The short girl Kekodi snickered, her eyes bent into crescents, and she smiled and said, "Of course there is a reason, it's a thank you."
"Thanks?"
Aloz nodded.
Brando had a black line: "How do I feel like a big trouble."
"That's why I want to thank you, Mr. Brando."
"So this time, is it to thank me for saving me?" Brando was thinking about the so-called big trouble, but he didn't seem to be doing anything bad. He thought for a long time and couldn't figure it out, but Aloz didn't seem to be lying to him—or there was no need to use a golden apple to amuse him.
A thank-you gift from a golden apple, how troublesome is this? The young man couldn't help feeling a little overcast for a while.
"That's not the case." Aloz shook his head, and a pair of golden pony tails played playfully.
Brando looked at her.
"I have a question I want to ask you, but I haven't figured out whether to ask or not. Because if you ask, you can get the fun of answering. If you don't ask, you can have the fun of guessing. It's really annoying and contradictory. But that If the wicked cat kills you, won't I lose a kind of fun?" The short girl said to herself: "Don't do it!"
"So what?"
"No, I have changed my mind. I have already thought about it just now, and I decided to ask you this question—"
Damn, Akmen, you died so unjustly! Brando couldn’t help but screamed for the earth god’s envoy. How could it sound like, “I’m in a bad mood today, so I’m asking you to trouble-”, how could this tone resemble the Warnder continent? What about the dragons who never make sense-unpopular everywhere
But he couldn't help asking: "In this case, as you said, haven't you lost the fun of guessing?"
"Didn't I say that, I changed my mind."
"Well, what do you want to ask—"
Aloz pointed to the apple in his hand.
"Relevant to this?" Brando was taken aback.
"Mr. Brando should know its value-Fairy's Apple-doesn't Mr. Brando want to eat it?"
Brando shook his head, his own plan was already clear. However, the girl's attitude aroused his suspicion, and he couldn't help but glanced at the apple in his hand in confusion-wouldn't it be a fake? Or is there another mystery? Brando never believed that there would be times when pie fell in the sky.
"Are you worried that I lied to you? Don't worry, I didn't put drugs this time, just added some interesting things—" the short little girl replied.
Brando was in a cold sweat, and said that it was good for him to be wary: "What is interesting?" He asked, but Aloz seemed unwilling to answer this question. He saw her separate the bushes and ran to the corpse of the Earth Envoy, and then dragged it out-just like one hand dragging the hind limb of the behemoth, dragging it out like a dead dog . He fiddled with the corpse for a while, took out a longbow and threw it away, and muttered to himself: "Strange, why is the magic lost so much."
"Damn, don't touch the corpse, you black hand!"
Brando couldn't help screaming in his heart when she heard her words,'Magic loss' is a setting in the past games. When the owner of a magic item dies, the magic power of the magic item will be lost with the demise of the mental traction, and the magic equipment may be damaged as a result. Therefore, when you kill a monster, you may not get all the equipment on his body. . How much you can get depends entirely on luck.
Or borrow game terminology-it all depends on how dark the hands are.
Brando used to be the black hand king in the regiment, and of course there is even blacker than him, and that is his senior sister. Brando’s own black is still built within the system, and he thinks that his senior sister’s black is already a halo that transcends the system. She has forcibly opened the corpse many times, and the result is all possession. All the magic items are lost. But the bad thing is that Brando has a dark face but at least she knows herself, but his senior sister is keen on the career of corpses-as if her life goal is to defeat the fate of the black hand.
But as the saying goes, fate is invincible, so her challenge eventually failed shamefully.
But Brando once again witnessed the birth of a black hand almost equal to that of the opponent. A dignified 55-level BOSS with a perfect plot, almost the corpse of a BOSS who has exceeded the 30-level perfect evaluation state. The first item she drew out was a bow. In fact, there is only one bow on the drop list of the Earth God Envoy Ekmen.
A brass-grade shale longbow.
"Don't be like this... The power of mountains and rivers!" Brando couldn't help crying blood.