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Chapter 37 The Weeper

"Sorry, I ruined your magic messenger."

Buffy Alsey nodded without comment, and there was no sign of apologetic expression on her stiff face. She stretched out her right hand and pulled the brim of her hat lowered.

The shadow covered her turquoise eyes.

But, Leandra knew that those eyes were not the same color when they were angry.

Although the appearance of the Wind-Sheeping Man evoked her unhappy memories, compared to seeing an unknown assassin, Alcey's appearance here is the best news.

Leandra breathed a sigh of relief, "Since you're here, then that is, there are indeed survivors in Yitnell's priest mission?"

"Sorry, I can't answer you." Alsey said quietly, "I'm looking for them too, my mission, if there really is a survivor."

"Bah, I believe it." The prayer light spitted on the ground. The crying wind-crying expression and attitude made her extremely unhappy, "Don't say that the demonic anaconda in the woods in the eastern suburbs of Ksebera City was not killed by you.

There are multiple traces of personal activities that appear there, don’t you just save passers-by?

And there happened to be a low-level magician and two warriors who can use swordsmanship among the passers-by."

Leandra raised her face and hugged her hands angrily, looked at her with arrogance, and laughed contemptuously, "The wound on the anaconda can't deceive anyone."

On the face of the Wind-Woman Alsey, "The truth is as you said, the Light Prayer."

“…”

Leandra suddenly felt that she was wasting her time talking to this wood, just a fool.

"Then what happened to you destroy our magic messenger?" Her eyes were filled with anger, "Don't say it, just because it's fun!"

"That's true, the Light Prayer." In order to cooperate with her words, Alsey's brow raised slightly and blinked.

“…”

Leandra was so angry that her chest was depressed. She held her forehead with her hands and was in a bad mood.

It was like a volcano that was about to erupt, suddenly blocked the crater.

She quickly adjusted her breathing, slapped her hands against her face, trying to calm herself down.

"It seems that you can't ask anything from your mouth," Leandra raised her body quickly, her eyes no longer resting on Alcey. "I'll find the answer myself."

Before she left, she remembered something again and fell to the ground, "Arsey, you really need to change your nickname. Instead of calling the Wind-Whisperer, it's better to call the Iron Mouth King!"

Arsey didn't respond to her, but just raised his head and watched the red figure leave faintly.

She held the stringless bow on her back into her hand, pulled her right hand hard at the position where she should have been stringed, and pulled it backwards.

A green light flowed out from the cracks of her right fingers, condensed into the shape of a wind arrow, and was steadily placed on the bow.

Buffy Alsey, the crying wind, entered her most familiar state, her heart was as calm as water and her blood was cold.

The world seems to be still.

Buzz.

Her right hand was lightly placed, and a green light flew straight upwards.

The arrow, as if it had vitality, was around a huge arc in the air, dragging a huge light, and shooting towards Leandra's right shoulder.

At the same time, behind it, the wind whimpered, as if we were crying.

The one who cried the wind.

Leandra was shocked, her magic power condensed quickly, and her figure shook in the air, barely avoiding the fatal blow just now.

"Arsey!!!"

As a sharp sound broke through the sky, the fiery red light and shadow flashed in the air.

It was like a ray of light fell to the ground.

Leandra's figure instantly appeared in front of Arsey.

As you can see from the expression on her face, the current chief magician of Ksebera City, Leandra, the Light Prayer, was extremely angry.

"Wind Crying Man, what are you doing?!"

The magic crystal on the light prayer's chest flashed with a glimmer of light, illuminating her chin white.

"The mission is here. Sorry." Alcemo said expressionlessly.

"You crazy man!" Leandra tried hard to adjust her breathing, her face becoming extremely ugly.

However, she suddenly realized a shocking fact and had to turn her from anger to shock and calm down.

She smiled slightly and raised her eyebrows, "So, don't you want me to leave?"

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According to Eliza, the barriers to the Holy Spirit can provide protection for others, but not necessarily protect themselves.

As long as Heloise is defeated, Robin and Gale will naturally lose the barrier.

Robin swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and couldn't help but worry about Heloise.

The captain of the vampire Scarlet Guard in front of him, Eliza smiled slightly and swung the sword beside her.

It was at this moment that Robin saw a red light flowing slowly outward on her saber, and a black wave of air filled the air.

The black tumbling rolled up, faded away, and then surging out on the sword again, covering the vampire's right hand in the shadow.

The black mist that enveloped her was like the night.

It emits an indescribable strange aura.

Heloise's chin sank slightly, his eyes slightly changed, and he seemed to feel the powerful sense of oppression from Eliza's sword.

"It seems that after more than a hundred years, even if you remember the Scarlet Guard, you have forgotten this legendary equipment." General Eliza waved his sword and opened a black and red arc in the air.

"Then, let me let you see this legendary weapon called [Early Night]."

When he heard the name of the weapon, a look of surprise suddenly flashed in Heloise's eyes.

Even though he didn't know what it was, Robin felt the terrible aura from it, and a cold chill spread from the soles of his feet.

"Heloise." Gale looked at her worriedly, limping to Heloise's side, holding the sword in her hand, ready to fight alongside her.

Heloise gasped heavily, and turned his hands back and forth on the handle of the axe, placing it across his chest.

"Come on, taste the taste of fear, the extreme night is approaching." Eliza smiled slightly.

Her voice was still in her ears, but her figure quickly faded away.

A huge darkness surged out of her hands and swallowed her whole body.

It was at this moment that Robin's eyes suddenly became dark.

"This is?"

Gale's voice sounded in his ears, and even though he was very close, Robin still couldn't see the other person's face.

He suddenly realized that it was the effect of [Early Night].
Chapter completed!
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