"I can give you a hint. In fact, the little pink-haired girl who has the most problems may be able to find some clues..."
The little girl with pink hair who has the most problems is undoubtedly Fen Mo.
Everyone turned to look at Fen Mo, who looked confused. Under everyone's gaze, she stretched out her finger and pointed at herself: "Me?"
Wise Lord: "Yes, you can try...well, it seems there is no need to try, they have already decided."
As the words of the wise master fell, everyone immediately turned their heads and assumed a vigilant posture. At the same time, their eyes began to wander, wanting to see where Angel and others were hiding?
However, when Angel and others appeared, their expressions showed a hint of shock.
They thought that Angel and others were hiding in a place they had never expected, but what they didn't expect was that Angel and others were in the center of the field. The straight-line distance from them was not even ten meters.
The most important thing is that they are facing each other.
If what the black-robed referee said is true and the opponent has been watching them secretly, does it mean that they have seen all their own expressions and movements?
When they thought of this, everyone's mood became a little subtle. Especially among the three people who started looking for them, except for the evil woman whose face was tied up and unable to see her expression, the other two all looked embarrassed.
However, their psychological quality has always been excellent, and soon this embarrassment disappeared.
They have always been curious about the identity of the outsiders, and Bai Shang judged that the outsiders may have more good intentions than bad intentions. Then they want to know even more, who discovered the entrance to the underground church? Who cracked the complex magic energy array of the church? And again?
Who left them hints along the way?
Now, everyone on the other side has appeared.
There were four people in total, a young man with red hair and golden eyes, dressed as an aristocrat, and a red-haired young man with a sword at his waist. They were obviously two official wizards. Although the remaining two apprentices tried their best to appear brave, there was fear in their eyes.
The mind has not completely converged.
No, there is also a very obvious aura of a formal wizard.
A slate with a nose branded on it? Is this an opponent, or is it someone's method?
When everyone was confused, Gray Shang spoke softly: "Red sword, Doakes?"
Doakes was stunned for a moment, then held his head high and laughed: "My reputation is indeed very good. People recognize me everywhere."
After laughing, Doakes looked at Gray Merchant: "I know you are Gray Merchant. Since you know me, I think I should also know you. Why don't you take off your mask and let me see who you are?"
Are you my old friend?"
The gray merchant said calmly: "I don't know you, I just heard some rumors about you. As for my true appearance, it is not important. Now I only have one identity, the gray merchant of the traveling merchant organization."
Doakes shrugged: "I dare not disclose my identity. I must know him, or have seen him, or heard about him. But, it's up to you. I'm curious, what rumors have you heard about me? I am unparalleled in swordsmanship, or in other words,
Invincibly handsome?"
Gray Merchant: "No, I just saw two of your submissions in a casual magazine. I remember the name of the article you wrote was--"
""On the significance of the Wheatland Declaration for pure-blood wizards" and "Is Bloodborne wizards the best choice?"
Chapter completed!