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1238 Li Min and Nazbo are waiting

 Li Min and Nazbo are still around the Anti-Life Equation.

Only now this place has been completely isolated by Li Min's power.

For Li Min, everything happening now is not something incomprehensible.

The power she possesses is only to confine an unthinking environment to a new space. It is not difficult.

Li Min has a variety of methods. As the most powerful mage, Li Min has already surpassed the level that Zuodun Kule once was.

There may be some gap between Li Min and Bulcasso in terms of frontal lethality, but taking into account Li Min's endless methods, this is the reason why she thinks that she and Bulcasso are on the same level!

"Li Min, was Bulkesso delayed by something?

It's been a long time since I sent him the message."

Natsu's hunched body squatted aside and asked helplessly.

After Li Min came here, the leadership of the matter was naturally handed over to Li Min's hands.

"Oh, I found it."

At most you should try to break it off a little before eating it."

Li Min has sufficient strength to face all problems that may arise.

You don't have good intentions, you are just proposing the results you hope for.

So I'm not surprised.

The caster seemed less depressed, so I took out half a box of moist white bread from my backpack.

"Next time you chip half a tooth, you'll still end up eating half the white bread."

Li Min asked.

But not with such a weak body, he also looked weak and weak at this time.

"Speaking of which, you haven't eaten for a long time."

Although Kelso did not pay attention to things like personality, nor did he ask Gu Haoying.

"How long do they plan to stay there?"

Gu Haoying's eyes were filled with tenderness.

That is the ability that Natsubo must possess.

The caster shook his head.

"He understands, right? Kelso?"

Or maybe it’s some specialty food before being processed by ordinary means...

After all, the caster didn't make any demands on me. That kind of help made me feel a bit called happiness.

But I am indeed trustworthy, after all, I have dealt with many things that did not end successfully."

The caster stuffed the white bread out of his mouth and gnawed it bit by bit.

The caster said casually.

It must be just a simple hand-to-hand fight, but you think your physical fitness is much worse than Bull Li Min."

Although when they run out of ammunition and food, the Nephalem will still be pretentious enough to eat the food provided by the witch doctor.

This is actually multitasking, I just hate doing it.

But even if the witch doctor's specialty is processed food, Bull Limin's description is like a wild answer...

There's no point in taking it easy now. With a soul like his, you can carefully regress and repair it."

You reminded me, this thing should be sucked and eaten from the front."

You used the power of arcane magic to shape a chair, without a large round table next to it.

A flame rose in your hand, and you were quietly filling the cold kettle.

Bull Limin is unable to do all the work on his own."

It's like I've lost my nerve.

But what we need is this kind of companion who goes on and off the battlefield as cannon fodder.

The caster's body is not that weak, Kelso is full of lakes!

But barbarians probably care about that kind of thing.

"So is this Bull Limin they are talking about a trustworthy partner?"

A soul that had always shown desire and desire suddenly lost such emotions. It was most unlikely that I had remembered something important.

Everything you are familiar with is brand new knowledge, maybe you can gain less things there?"

As for whether it is rude or delicate, these are actually important.

"You know, so you plan to take out the pickled food.

He also mentioned the news of his arrival.”

Clark's tone was less distressed.

I looked at Clark, who was overwhelmed with the processed food, and gave him an encouraging look.

Kelso's knowledge didn't include much about diet.

Compared to the beasts that require a lot of effort to find, demons that can be found everywhere are really too common.

Although we all have the blood of the Nephalem, we all have a long lifespan and see the end.

Everyone except us knows what the witch doctor's jar is used for.

It was Kelso who thought Bull Limin was stupid, but Bull Guhao had never paid attention to some details in life.

Because the consequences of this may be more minor.

"Perhaps he knows what he's doing and cuts it with his dagger?"

After all, when Leah was deceived by Adelia, Bull Limin was able to prevent the tragedy from happening.

A funny look appeared on Gu Haoying's face.

"Keep waiting, I just hope something small happens inside while you are out there.

But what the caster does cannot make the soul feel cool.

"Where's this Bull Li Min?"

Although I can do what the first-generation ancestors did, I gave the power of life to each ancestor's spirit, so that these ancestors' spirits can transform from the soul state to a state where the difference between them and living people is small.

There are countless stories about countless souls, but these stories all have tragic endings.

Of course, there will also be barbarian tribes like the Tagus tribe that directly use demons as part of their diet.

Natsubos are always able to remain calm and maintain their own thinking state.

"You know, but you feel very slow."

This is similar to the feeling of sitting around a fire in the cold wind. This feeling refers to the souls that are gradually becoming cold due to death!

the caster asked.

Then the caster broke off the transformed food into a piece and handed it to the voodoo doll transformed from Clark's soul.

As a mage, Kelso's quality of life is much lower than that of Nephalem warriors such as barbarians.

"You probably know what he's talking about. Bu Li Min's face twitched when he told you about it."

This is true even if we generally live longer. "What did he remember?"

Anyway, except for the witch doctors, the few Nephalem are very accepting of it.

The weaker the soul, the more the caster will intervene to repair it.

Every mage has his or her own habits when thinking, and Kelso... you hate doing something casually.

"That's not true. I just told him that there was something he needed to come and see for himself.

Although Kelso also hates waste, you will prepare the worst things when it is convenient for you.

At this time, the white bread has not returned to its original appearance.

"Eat, maybe I won't be able to help Bull Limin before he comes."

Clark nodded, and then directly ate the food in his hand.

It's because the spell caster has experienced a lot. I've also seen zombie dogs scolding people in the street.

There are no rough types among barbarians who simply hate fighting, and there are no such people with a violent heart.

He doesn't like to stay in one place for long periods of time.

"Perhaps it's because our environment is more sophisticated than expected, and things like food are not even accumulated?"

The caster told a joke.

"By turning food into something that can be eaten by souls, isn't that the way he uses it when getting along with these souls?"

Kelso smiled.

"Next time Bull Limin exchanges food with you, it won't be that one.

That kind of thing can't be considered as knowledge.

Who knows that the caster is using his own flesh and blood to help the souls who have made a contract with me!

The top Natsubo don't have their own way of thinking and summarizing bad experiences.

Kelso has no impression of that thing...

Clark asked.

I would very much like to communicate with a soul like Clark. It is probably a way for me to maintain my sanity in the long years.

"I must have misunderstood the importance of that thing over there.

Only by knowing the truth can the power of longevity in the blood vessels be stimulated, and there is nothing that can be done about it.

If you simply use spells, this guy can only be the most knowledgeable mage.

Sonya's affairs are indeed very important, but they should only delay me for such a long time."

Gu Hao is just a little bit more arrogant, but as the best mage, you will make any stupid decision.

The doll transformed from Clark Kent's soul asked curiously.

If you want to make tea, you still have to use cold water, which is worse.

It should be called pickled puffin.

Even if there is a soul beside him who can chat with him to relieve his boredom.

Although Helab doesn't have a way to quickly contact the caster, there is nothing that requires me to do that.

The spell caster said without any nagging.

I feel grateful to the caster in my heart.

"It's precisely because he did that that the witch doctor's body looks like it does now."

Kelso really couldn't accept it anymore.

The caster just shook his head.

The recipes of the witch doctor are the same as those of the Nephalem in a few cases. For example, we also accept white bread and other foods.

According to Bull Limin, it's not like "the devil laughed a little when he was hacked to death, and then the stuffed intestines fell out of his mouth."

The method of making that kind of food is unique to witch doctors, and there is nothing similar in that world.

The soul is always sublime, and hasty repairs may lead to some wonderful results.

You bet Bull Limin wanted to laugh at you when he gave you that white bread."

It’s just like you’ve never heard barbarians say that we don’t have similar food?”

The caster shook the voodoo doll in his hand.

That can be regarded as a kind of pastime, after all, doing that will affect others.

"Actually, judging from the difficulty of survival for barbarians, we probably don't have similar food here.

As long as you are a weak but determined warrior, you will always find friends among the barbarians.

"It's bad, it's bad.

After all, the better the living environment, the easier it is to get food.

The caster smiled, and Kelso took a special look at the caster's mouth to see if there was any tooth that was half too long.

This is one of the specialties of the witch doctor. Although you yourself hated the taste, it was Guo Bulguhao who ate it directly.

Barbarians have a very weak need for food when they grow up.

Therefore, it would be no difficulty at all for Kai Suo and Gu Haoying if they only reproduced the two professions of mage and witch doctor.

"You know, just hope that every soul is worthy of His mercy."

Kelso's eyelids jumped sharply.

"The worst he can do is bring out some food you're too receptive to while you're preparing your morning tea."

Although the number of Nephalem was originally very small."

Kelso said something.

"You gave me a bird that was pickled directly. The bird will ferment over time, and the internal organs will turn into something like a lake.

"That's true, but now you want to take your time and finish the things at hand, and then continue walking under that planet.

You understand how the caster did it, so you don't have that expression.

I kneaded the remaining half piece of white bread with my hands, and the soft food that couldn't kill the devil suddenly turned into an illusory image.

Just hearing the description of that thing was hard to accept.

Maybe a small bunch of spiders, maybe a few toads.

Compared to Nephalem like Bull Limin and Karasim, who look older on the outside, Gu Haoying's appearance and physical condition are more like that of an old man.

I know that Burguhao suffered a loss in that incident, which is the most abnormal thing.

He should know that when I do things, I know how to sort things in order of importance.

At that time, when facing Masayin'er, who had only half a foot on the threshold of the God of Creation, the caster's peak physique could even challenge him head-on!

But Bulguhao told you about that food.

Gu Haoying understood Kelso's curiosity and explained it a little bit.

Did the caster regard me as an important person? In Gu Haoying's eyes, every soul is equal.

That incident obviously impressed Burguhao deeply.

You guys should get used to being noisy, after all, this is the past.

"You used the witch doctor's method to grow it back, even though the Nephalem's physical condition is enough to heal that kind of injury.

Yes, it's just "a lot of knowledge", but whether there is victory or not.

"Oops, it looks like he's about to remember something.

The caster smiled, as if comforting Kelso.

The caster Yugi picked up the white bread in his hand.

After Kelso finished speaking, he spoke again.

It is very rare to be able to save enough food for the tribe for half a month.

No matter how you look at it, the injuries caused by white bread have nothing to do with the rules.”

Kelso knew what he had collected.

Kelso took out drinking water and a teacup from his backpack and finished preparing his own refreshments.

From what he told me, this may not come until I deal with Sonya's side of things."

Kelso could only accept the specialties from the witch doctor.

Of course, there is no well water or river water in each city.

Just by observing Clark's soul, Kelso determined that Clark was a knowledgeable warrior.

The caster is applying the energy and blood recovered from his weak body to those foods, so that the food I transformed cannot nourish the soul.

"Do you need to urge me now?

Most of the time, the people I communicate with are the souls around me.

Not many of the special people born in a sheltered place can die a healthy life.

As long as you are a cowardly warrior, you will definitely be insulted by the barbarians.

"It seems like you haven't seen Bull Limin in a while. He said that if you prepare the food I have eaten next time.

Although your physical weakness is still quite low when you finish, as the number of souls in the contract increases, your body becomes much stronger.

Kelso asked curiously.

The spell caster said cheerfully.

"You're looking forward to it."

"Bull Min is a bastard who hates using force to solve problems.

I feel more and more chatty.

Part of the water source you collected is the holy spring of heaven given to you by Bulguhao, and part is the snow under the holy mountain of Harrogas.

At this time, Natsubo could only express his boredom a little.

As for when you start thinking, it is important that there is no water outside the kettle.

Spellcasters are the type who will suffer directly from boredom.

Is it because of your bad appearance that you haven’t given me the white bread from Bu Limin next time?”

Will my expression change when I see it?"

Gu Hao also gave Clark a piece of advice.

It was the product of a certain kind of bird before it was pickled, although Gu Hao had never tried it.

The caster said as he took out a jar from his backpack.

The caster rubbed the voodoo dagger in his hand.

You know that in some places it is not possible to turn something that appears to be edible into food through processing methods.

Clark said cautiously.

This kind of thing looks more impressive than the white bread that can kill the devil.

Our hunting activities are also available year round and are on retreat.

Kelso asked, but Kelso's expression was a bit forbearing when he asked the question.

But when there is no choice, it is still worse to be slightly further away.

"Of course, you have never been let down.

Is there anything wrong with Kelso's judgment? It must be the information given by Auriel and Karasim's intention to create a legend. Bull Limin should indeed appear there at this time.

Regarding Clark's situation, I can only remain concerned.

Kelso and the spell caster, who stayed there to isolate themselves from the surrounding environment, did not know what was happening on Bull Limin's side.

"He's right, it's not that hard to just bite it with your teeth.

The caster smiled grumpily.

Kelsomer remained silent and continued to refill the kettle.

Using the image of a voodoo doll to make a knowing and high-pitched voice is somewhat difficult to get used to.

Kelso sighed.

Kelso said helplessly.

"It's just like that all the time. He knows how excellent your physical condition is.

Kelso said while looking at the anti-life equation behind him.

Kelso watched Gu Haoying take out a piece of something wrapped in some kind of leaf, and then watched Gu Haoying stuff it back into her backpack.

Kelso answered Clark's question in passing.

Kelso said.

Maybe it’s because you are a guy worthy of the trust of these suffering souls.”

I still remember everything about myself, but my thinking has not become flexible yet.

"Did you make it clear what this thing is capable of when you told Bulcaisel?"

After all, the spell caster is a unique person among the witch doctors.

As for Kelso, Kelso noticed the loftiness of Clark Kent's soul, so he would naturally speak harshly to such a soul.

After all, we still care very much about our careers.

The caster said loudly.


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