Chapter 634 Rose's Complaint (Second)

Struggling with the strength of the nine cows and two tigers, countless times I feel that I have to become a Western wolf legend in the moonlight night will eat the little girl's wolf, Yunxi finally wiped the tearful little witch. Look. Mao. Line. 中.文.网

It is obvious to bathe the little girl. Why didn’t I feel that there was a problem when I used to wash it with Alice?

Sure enough, or because of the foul chest?

Or, because the lessons that were not taught in the textbooks have been practiced from the dark goblins, the world they see is different.

Recalling the secret course that the big sister gave herself that summer, Yunxi felt that her life would probably never return to that innocent age.

Alice, I can't bathe you in the future, I am not pure, hehe! Realizing this, Yunxi has the feeling that he has lost something important.

As for the various inadvertent teasing of Yunxi during the bathing, he also used his little feet to step on a small witch in Yunxi, which is full of vitality and completely restored confidence.

"I want to develop a magical missile that will kill all of Slim!"

"Even if Slime can be immune to magic, I have to wear it!" Roth, the vowed little witch, set a great goal for her life.

She still believes that there are no monsters in this world that are magical missiles.

If not, develop a stronger magic missile and create an extremely invincible magic missile that even the gods can kill you.

Most of the witches are such paranoia, as long as they like the same thing, they will chase to the end. See 1 wool 3 Chinese network

They will never change their minds, and they will never go back. If they like one thing, then even a thousand years, 10,000 years will not change.

For them, the “first time” of life is often the most important and represents the deepest memory that is indelible.

For example, a big witch named "Black Tea Witch" has a special hobby for a certain taste of black tea. If I don't drink this black tea every day, I feel that life is meaningless.

One day, the origin of this black tea suffered a catastrophe, and all the tea trees were destroyed. The average person could only accept the ending with helplessness and completely interrupted his thoughts.

However, the witch did not give up, she is the kind of black tea that once I like a taste, then I only like to drink this typical taste in my life.

Because the origin of this black tea disappeared and she was heartbroken, the times when she used the taboo time to trace back the magic, traced back to the era when the black tea tree first took root, and then observed the environmental variables from the time record. The seeds of this black tea tree are cultivated from scratch.

Countless times of failure, countless times from scratch, the records written can be filled with several rooms, and the debt is more than ten years can not afford, she still did not give up.

It took hundreds of years to spend the time back to this magic, and it was the peak of the peak. Even the barren chest was too superb. The black tea witch finally reappeared his favorite black tea. One of the few great witches in the Witch's Divine.

This story tells people not to provoke a witch. Once the witches are serious, it is possible to make something.

The black tea witch is obsessed with the taste of black tea, and the enthusiasm of the little witch for the magic missile.

"啪敷!啪敷?" wrapped around the Yunxi wrist, changed back to the prototype of the emerald slime curious voice, jumped on the Yunxi wrist.

Well, this is probably an unexpected surprise. The prototype Slime, who escaped from the water **** dream island, seems to have some low intelligence that ordinary slime does not have, and will also send out "啪敷!啪敷!" Unknown cute voice.

In view of this, Yunxi simply named this trophy "啪敷", anyway, this slime is easy to feed, it is really the kind that absorbs the free magic in the air.

With such tenacious vitality, it is no wonder that the slime will be distributed in all corners of the endless gods, from the desert to the forest to the bottom of the sea.

"One day, I must defeat all the slimes!" Looking at the emerald slime that made him suffer a shameful shame, the little witch Rose hated it.

Ever since she was repaired into a magical missile storm with a burst of nine thousand shots, she has never lost so much, even the bandages of her sisters have been blown up. This hatred does not swear by others!

"啪敷!啪敷?" The emerald slime who returned to the original posture was scared to change back into the bracelet and hid in Yunxi's sleeve.

Yun Xi, who had arrested a large number of such emerald slime cores, smiled a little, and the familiar touch was back.

Sure enough, he and this type of slime seem to have a bit of a fate.

"Okay, the spare bandage is done."

"Although there is no magic bandage of the witch, it is so easy to use, but it can be used." The most intriguing Lancelot in the Cavaliers trio came over with a brand new white bandage and began to wrap the little witch with the necessary Binding bandages.

"Call... It's so tight..." Give yourself a big chest~ The bandages are wrapped around, and the little witch who has returned to the girl's body is relieved.

Sure enough, still tied this bond can make her feel at ease.

Although Lancelot's straps don't have the effect of ignoring the weight and volume of cheating, just hiding this chest that doesn't fit your body shape can make Rose feel a sense of security from the heart.

I really don't understand why my sisters like them so much, envy this big chest~ department, and she is absolutely incapable of being discovered by other witches.

In addition to this thing, in addition to the ability to store the greatest magic, the other benefits are not at all, and can not be used as magic missiles.

"Very good, are you still satisfied with Rose?" Will Luosi even the envy of her beauty ~ milk tied to a strict, absolutely no one will see that there are hidden huge artifacts behind this shocking Lancelot hugged Rose.

"Thank you, Lancelot!" Rose felt a familiar tightness and a less pleasant feeling of sorrow, but before the new witch bandage started, she could only bear it.

At least, she doesn't like anything that is so huge and shameful, walking around in broad daylight.

Not only because of the embarrassment of her sisters, she does not like it.

Yes, she is one of the few "poor" factions in the witches, and she believes that poor **** are the minority of the United States.

Regrettably, her own talent is not a bit convincing, but she often participates in the secret gathering of the minority in this witch, and is still a high-level.

The value of the witch is not determined by the chest to the ministry. The little witch always thinks so.

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