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Chapter 257 Qing Ji's Straight Ball

"Talask is the child of the sea monster Leviathan. He must be able to maximize his combat effectiveness in places with water..." Marda stroked Tarask's neck, as if he was petting a cat.
And Tarask seemed to have completely adapted to this situation, squinted his eyes and enjoyed the touch from his elder sister's head.
Although rational beasts are irritable, they still have one advantage, that is, they will basically completely obey the orders of those who defeat themselves, and the habit of preying on the weak has been completely engraved into their bones and blood.
...even in the end, it was cruelly killed by villagers and believers with pitchforks and sharp blades.
"I know a servant who is related to water... but he is not here now, and it is unlikely that he is here." Lawrence recalled.
"So, since we cannot create a favorable environment, let's think about other ways." Fujimaru Takika thought, "Can Miss Marda tell us about Tarask's abilities first?"
"If it were Tarask I met at the beginning..." Marda's tone was filled with nostalgia and lament.
It is not inferior to the size of the Fafna. It can control the water flow to destroy the ship and can spit out the blazing flames from its mouth.
If it weren't for the "natural flesh" of Marda and the holy water given by God, it would be nonsense to defeat such monsters.
After a long confrontation with the monster, Malda defeated Tarask and used a rope to cover Tarask's head, leading Tarask to a nearby city.
Tarask had obeyed the Saint Marda, but the residents of the town were extremely afraid of such a terrible and ugly monster. In the end, the city lord sent out Marda, who was the master of Tarask, and the people in the town attacked Tarask in a crazy way, who was ordered by Marda to "not hurt people".
Tarask followed the orders of his elder sister, so when Marda returned to the town, all he saw was Tarask's body that was completely tortured to death.
But the saint cannot blame the people, because God loves the people, and she is the saint of God.
So, she could only blame herself for not taking good care of Tarask and was always sorry for Tarask.
It simply describes Tarask's combat effectiveness at his peak, and everyone fell into deep thought.
The holy water and crosses given by God are the most critical props for Marda to defeat Tarask.
The current Tarask is obviously a by-product of the weakened heroic spirit.
"Safe, I can fully restore Tarask's strength, so Miss Lawrence only needs to figure out how to add powerful magic to Tarask!" Marda smiled gently, completely a qualified saint.
"...... Then, let's do it for now. My magic is basically a magic trick on humans. Magic that applies a gain state to the dragon is indeed an unprecedented challenge."
"Well, Tarask will stay here to cooperate with you, I'll go out to relax first."
"Please."
Marda walked out of the castle and took a breath of fresh air.
The people of Thierre had all withdrawn, so the overall structure was not seriously damaged. Fujimaru Rika and his group temporarily used Thierre's castle as a camp and settled for the time being.
Then, Marda's pupils suddenly enlarged.
Kiyomi Masato looked sly and wanted to hug Fujimaru Rika, but Fujimaru Rika tried her best to push Kiyomi away.
Marda:???
"You, you, what are you doing! Miss Qingji stop quickly!" Marda hurried up to separate the two of them.
Fujimaru Rika lay on the side and gasped.
Qing Ji stamped her feet: "Woman with the Cross? Why are you doing? I almost kissed the Lord!"
"Why are you kissing me?" Fujimaru Rika shouted in a collapsed voice.
Just now, she sat outside the castle, thinking about her future combat policy, and then Qingji ran over and sat next to her.
At the beginning, nothing was wrong. I just talked to Qingji about what happened to Qingji during her lifetime. After all, Qingji is one of the household monsters in Japan. Qingji also performed a fire-breathing for Rika.
Then Qingji started to get something wrong, and first muttered something in a low voice: "That's right, it's definitely the breath of Lord An Zhen."
"It's a ghost! How could I be Monk Anzhen! I'm a woman!" Fujimaru Rika's face turned pale and she looked at Qingji with lingering fear.
"Yeah, Muhm..." Qingji stood there, blushing, "It's okay, the Lord of the Lord will definitely understand my love again..."
Then he gave up and went to patrol.
Marda, Lixiang: I am so tired.
"Yu, Lord, she, you, me, this..." Marda was in a hurry.
Fujimaru Rika took a deep breath: "I will never be alone with Miss Kiyohime again. It's so scary. I'd better go in and accompany Miss Lawrence."
"Ah, um..." Marda didn't know how to comfort the young master, so she could only nod, "Then, I'll go patrol too..."
After saying that, he ran out.
Fujimaru Rika sighed and walked into the castle gate.
What's the matter with this...
Lawrence is mixing his magic potion.
Her magic potion does not require materials, but is directly constructed with magic power of various properties in it, and is a magic trick that belongs only to Lawrence.
Lawrence's magic amount is ridiculously large and can fully support such an experiment.
But now, we still need to control the use of magic power.
Because, the last battle may be near.
"Leika." Lawrence looked at Fujimaru Rika who was walking in and greeted her with a smile.
Tarask fell asleep on the side. He looked ugly and actually ugly, but for some reason, both of them thought Tarask was ugly and cute.
"Miss Lawrence, how is it going?" Fujimaru Rika looked a little tired.
Without her, Qingji was so scary.
"With the minimum idea, how about temporarily named it [Dragon Potion]?" Lawrence's progress was quite smooth, and he even had the time to joke.
"That's good......"
......
On the other side, three people headed to the southeast.
"Childly umbrella lizard."
"Cold-blooded old woman!"
"Natural Wang Jinshe."
"Damn stinky bat!"
"The humble sharp-kiss viper!"
"Disgusting fanged monster!"
Fortunately, Simonnetta's spirit is not normal at all, so it would be crazy to stand by these two people if they change to a normal person.
Moreover, Simoneta is fighting a large group of two-legged flying dragons, while Camilla and Elizabeth are still quarreling.
Simonetta didn't care, and cleaned up wave after wave of flying dragons.
She is very agile, and these two-legged flying dragons with average combat power can't touch her at all.
Chapter completed!
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