Chapter 1238 Attack Command

In the City of Hope, the pterosaur is in the sky, close to the back mountain under the cover of clouds, and rests in the dense green forest. The witch Proami stands on the back of the pterosaur and uses the secret method to invade the pupil of the pterodactyl-double pupil conversion. I saw more eyeballs resembling human eyes on the inner side of the pupil of the pterosaur, that is to say, the picture that the pterosaur can see can also be seen by Proami, who is a human race.

  She observes carefully, not letting go of every inch.

It was a veteran witch with a delicate mind, and soon discovered that something was wrong in the City of Hope, as if something was hidden, but she couldn't detect it, because the trolls were still very rampant and violent, and the dwarves still loved drinking and taking naps. , Druids are still very worried that their relationship with humans is neither bad nor particularly good. It is just a kind of tacit understanding in combat.

  She could not pry into the secrets of the humans in the Three Cities from other races—that is, the secrets of the Qin Yu.

  Proami frowned, but did not dare to get too close, because there were the Prophet and Beyer in the city, and she was not sure that she could conceal these two old things.

   "But that Qin Yu doesn't seem to be in the city."

  Proamily investigated, but she was not sure, she did not notice that a shadow appeared on the dodge mountain behind her.

  Wait for her to react, the pterodactyl fell on the ground and fell asleep, and she just took out her staff to use her magic, but found her own spell. . . invalid.

How can this be!

  Proamily was shocked, and saw that there were two more women on the opposite side, a female elf in a white robe, and a woman who was very handsome and beautiful, but wearing a black temperament that felt particularly undecorable.

  Master Faye seems to have said that the witch is not a serious person, and has a darker heart than them.

  Then the two people in front of them must be the water elf prophet and the human witch Qin Yu.

   A pair of eyes, Pro Amy knew that she was not an opponent, and tried to say a few words to delay time, but when the sorrowful witch raised her hand, there was no green light, Pro Amy's eyebrow was penetrated by a slender green grass.

  From the underground to the erection of the burst, it only takes an instant.

speed. . . Ten times faster than before.

  This is already scary.

The prophet was uncertain. At first, she believed that Qin Yu belonged to the Eastern cultivation system, but was suppressed by her own cultivation methods, and her understanding and application of Western magic would not have much depth. For example, it took her 800 years. In this state, but obviously. . . Qin Yu is not right.

  The time is too short and the growth is too fast, comparable to the super magical genius sheltered under Western civilization.

Is it because of physique?

  But the prophet deeply knew that physique can only affect the absorption and use of magical power. The understanding of magical principles at the beginning depends on the affinity for nature, but in the later stage, it absolutely strives for mental savvy.

so. . . This Qin Yu should belong to an all-round genius with a strong physique and a more abnormal understanding.

  This kind of person doesn’t know how powerful the realm of cultivation is.

  Golden Wall would roll his eyes if he knew what the prophet thought.

  ——She has no realm, and the realm of cultivation is 0, no, it should be said to be -1, because she worshipped foreigners.

   But now. . . Pro Amy fell to the ground and died, Qin Yu was so utterly killed, the Prophet was a little surprised.

   "Tomorrow Hades and the others will arrive. They will fight directly. They don't have time to deal with her. They will kill a hundred."

  Qin Yu didn’t care, picked up Pro Amy’s staff and played with it, and said: “Besides, she must die too, otherwise, where will the new Pro Amy return to Yali Rolle City.”

  The prophet raised his eyebrows and understood Qin Yu’s purpose in seconds.

  "Do you want to pretend to be her and mix in?" the prophet asked, this is a good way, and she also guessed that the person in front of her might have a means of disguise, maybe magic, maybe. . .

   "Yes." Qin Yu admitted, but his expression was subtle, "but it's not me, it's you."

  The prophet was startled.

   Disguise can be disguised, materials can be found in this world, plus Qin Yu and the prophet have magical abilities, just cover it up a little.

What is the purpose of   ?

  Let the prophet get in and kill someone at the right time?

  The prophet asked himself that he could not kill Faye, but maybe he could find a chance to kill the leader of the small race.

  However, this has no important advancing effect on the entire war.

  The prophet thought about it, and suddenly said: "Pro Amy is a dragon trainer, you want me to pretend to be her, as a replacement identity, what purpose do I want to achieve with this identity?"

  She looked at Qin Yu and asked: "For example, those pterosaurs?"

  Qin Yu didn't answer directly, but instead pointed to the pterosaur lying next to him, "Its forehead looks different from other pterosaurs, right."

The Prophet seemed to have thought of something, "This is the leader of the pterosaur group, and has the ability to lead. Proami's way to control the pterosaur group is probably by controlling it, and then it will lead the other pterosaurs to achieve this, which is the most efficient and labor-saving. . Do you want me to control this pterodactyl leader? Sorry, although I am a water elf prophet, I do not currently have this ability."

   "I know you won't." Qin Yu said.

  The prophet asked rhetorically, expecting slightly, "Will you?"

  Qin Yu: "I know a lot of instructions, but I can only hypnotize the pterosaur to follow one instruction, so you must learn this instruction and use it at the right time."

  The prophet understood almost instantly, "Attack command?"

  Qin Yu smiled, walked to the front of the pterodactyl, put his palm on top of its head, after a while, it opened the dragon pupil, and looked at Qin Yu’s eyes before reacting.

  The green is deep and spiral, the circles of mysterious ripples seem to enter the depths of the soul. . . .

  Pterosaurs are quiet and well-behaved.

   Secretly guessed that this was the prophet Qin Yu mastering the special secret method was amazed, thinking that it would take some time to get the disguise means, Qin Yu directly took out the disguise mask that had already been made.

  Prophet: "? So you are..."

  Qin Yu smiled, “She came late at night, so I can’t go there late at night? I left the customs last night, so I gave her a face model by the way, and that’s it.”

  The prophet took a look, it was exquisite, lifelike, and it looked like a real human skin mask.

   "Yes, this number can be expected."

  The two looked at each other, and they all showed subtly similar expressions.

  ——I seem to see the correct opening method of the female heavenly choice.

  ——Heart is the kingly way.

  After the prophet rode away on the pterosaur, the golden wall went online and sighed.

  Qin Yu is noncommittal, "The pterosaur group is only a part that must be dealt with, but not the main part. The focus is on the three kings. It's easy to figure it out. I will be busy tomorrow."

  She stretched her waist, and then looked at the east.

  What time will they arrive tomorrow morning?

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  The answer is 8:50 in the morning.

In the world, if there is one eye, it probably has seen the wind and smoke on the grassland, billowing turbulently, surging fiercely, and in front of the city of hope is the vast plain of weeping blood. The temperature has not yet picked up.

  The cold spring material is cutting, and the north wind is icy. This eye can cross the moat and see the beacon fire in the distance, but no one in the city blew the horn of the enemy attack in time.

Instead, the army of the orc empire on the grassland blew the long horn first. From that end, it reached this end directly, like a sharp one, tearing apart the tranquility of the vast grassland with a long history. How the city of hope standing in the front is dead silent.

   "Why is it so quiet?"

  (End of this chapter)