Open Your Quest Log Chapter 301

In the distance, the fierce battle continued, and the mage in front of Barret didn't seem to be worried or anxious at all.

"Help? Of course I need it, of course!" Mage Cyril said with a smile, "We can all see that it's not easy to kill that big guy." He pointed to the zombie dragon behind him, "In the In my belief in life, I will go all out in every battle. Cooperate closely with my companions, unite everyone, and don't waste any fighting power. Everyone, no matter who they are, as long as they have the ability to do their best, they can participate. In battle. Hey, little guy, what are you going to do?" He looked at the little ghost behind Barrett.

"Me?" The little ghost hiding behind the barbarian showed half of his small head, and said timidly, "I will "shout", Your Honorable Mage." She was a little afraid of the mage facing him.

"Well, very good, we may use this, but only when the battle is won." Cyril nodded and said seriously, "Little guy, after killing the bad dragon in a while, we will compare How about the loud voice? Trust me, I'm pretty good at that too!"

The little ghost laughed and didn't answer.

"Anything else?" the wizard asked again.

"I can still protect the big uncle!" said the little ghost proudly, "to protect him from more harm."

"Then you must be a little angel!" Cyril smiled, "Come here, little angel, don't be shy, I won't hurt your big uncle, so you don't need to protect him from behind. Come, let me See if you have wings!"

"Hee hee, I don't have wings, and I'm not an angel." The little ghost floated out from behind Barritt and asked the mage to look at his back.

"You can give yourself a pair of wings, you know, you can do this, you can do whatever you want..." Mage Cyril just said here, and was interrupted by another thing - that one The ghoul with metal claws in his gloves flew over in a miserable manner.

The ghoul fell to the ground and rolled in countless circles before slowly stopping. It stretched its arms and tried to get up again, but it tried twice without success, and it seemed to be seriously injured.

"Ophelia, Ophelia!" Mage Cyril turned his head and shouted to the female vampire, "Dick is injured, don't you see? Go and treat others, don't be so indifferent, we are a team! "

"Aren't you going to help?" The female vampire stabbed the rapier in her hand into the top of the dragon's head, but the overall length of her weapon was far less than the rotten flesh on the zombie dragon's body.

"I'm busy!" Cyril pointed to Barrett and the little ghost, "I'm trying to convince these two encounters to help us. If successful, we'll have another death knight and a big one. The little ghost called to join the battle. When the enemy is killed in a while, we need someone to shout, so that there will be a victorious atmosphere."

Alas, we don't need persuasion at all, I've already offered to help! Barrett felt quite helpless about this, but he did not dare to dispute the words of the Master Mage. This guy's personality was obviously a bit weird.

The female vampire didn't speak any more. She turned into a swarm of bats, left the dragon's head, and flew to the ghouls on the ground. The bat swarm condensed into a human form beside the ghoul, and the female vampire bent down and pointed her finger at the injured companion on the ground.

The surging negative energy continued to condense at her fingertips, and then all poured onto the ghoul's body.

"This is the 'Touch of Darkness'." Mage Cyril introduced Barrett, "For the living guys, it is very likely to kill them with a single touch, after all, living creatures can't bear it. So many negative energy attacks. But for us undead creatures, this skill has a very good healing effect. However, it is a pity that Ophelia can only heal the companions in the team through close contact. And as a middle-level mage, I can provide support for my companions from a long distance! I am much better than her."

"Then you idiot use it!" The female vampire finally couldn't help it, and retorted again.

"Hey, you were a noble lady from a famous family. How could you say such vulgar words? What's more, we still have children. It's not good for children to hear!"

The female vampire rolled her eyes helplessly, ignoring the mage, but joined the fray again with the recovered ghoul.

"How old are you, little guy?" Cyril asked the little ghost again.

The little guy frowned and counted his fingers down.

"No, I'm asking how old you were before you died?" The Master clarified the question again.

The little guy frowned and counted his fingers... After a while, she said in an uncertain tone, "6 years old, maybe 7 years old."

Actually 8 years old, Barrett remembers the date of birth and death inscribed on the mini tombstone before it changed shape.

"It would be great if the various human kingdoms could invest more money in education." The mage shook his head and looked at Barrett again. He seemed to want to say something, but Barrett was the first to speak.

"That, Your Excellency Mage Cyril, should we kill that giant dragon first, and then communicate slowly." Barrett showed a self-proclaimed "kind" smile.

"Quick, quick! Put away that scary expression, I'm a little scared!" The mage involuntarily took a step back, and when Barrett regained his sullen expression, he patted his chest and said, "Don't worry. , Although this zombie dragon was transformed from the famous Taikoo white dragon 'Ladong' after death~www.mtlnovel.com~ so its physique is very high and its resistance is quite good in all aspects, but this guy But he has almost lost all the abilities of the dragon before his death, it is just a sandbag."

Cyril stretched out his hand to tease the little ghost, and continued to introduce, "The big lich 'Kilwent' made this guy, but it is actually used as a fortress, a meat shield, and a siege weapon, so it is not related to large-scale wars. Machinery is one thing in essence. Back in the days of the Dark Ages, Kierwent drove this big guy, along with the Night Shadow Legion and other undead forces in the Dark Realm, to attack the 'Eternal Body' At the time, it made the guards at that time a lot of effort. By the way, do you know Kilwent?" the mage asked.

Barrett shook his head blankly.

"It seems that you were created not long ago." The mage cleared his throat and seemed to be ready to introduce Barrett. But at this moment, a very fast flying knife suddenly hit the back of the mage's head.

With a soft sound of "ding", the flying knife was easily blocked by a layer of magic shield and fell to the ground. "Sorry, my hand slipped." The cold voice of the female vampire followed.

"Well, it seems that we should kill the zombie dragon first, and then talk to you slowly." The mage's expression suddenly became serious, "Ophelia is angry." He whispered to Barrett.

Did you just find out?

"Very good, let's unite and destroy the enemy together." The mage raised his feet and patted Barrett's shoulder with confidence.

"At your command." Barrett nodded in greeting.

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