Chapter 137: Tell my brother to eat without sugar
What kind of person is McGee?
No one can tell
The inhabitants of the Warrior tribe consider McGee to be a rigid and cold middle-aged uncle; Adventurers who had heard of McGee's rumors thought that McGee was a great swordsman; Merchants who are engaged in business have more or less heard of the name of the mysterious merchant McGee
All in all, McGee's identity is a mystery. No one could know exactly who Maggie really was, not even his son McGonagall.
On the top of the boulder peak thousands of meters high of the warrior tribe -
Standing on the top of the stone wall, McGee slightly lowered his head and looked down at a few blurred black dots slowly advancing from the eastern suburbs to the warrior tribe, McGee slightly curled the corners of his mouth and stroked his chin and said to himself: "Oh~~~ can actually dodge my slash, it seems that my perception is not wrong." I'll be waiting for you blue-haired brat! And my little fool!! When McGee talked about the little fool, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned with a hint of pampering
The eastern suburbs of the warrior tribe -
"Huh? McGonagall, don't we really have to say thank you? After all, it was your father who saved us! Jutta asked McGonagall, confused.
Nebula patted Yuta on the shoulder, sighed, and said, "Our thanks mean nothing to the strong, let alone Mr. McGee. Presumably he wouldn't care about that, McGonagall, was that? ”
McGonagall looked up at the towering boulder peak in confusion, clenched her fists for a long moment before replying, "Father is very harsh to me, Father and father only care about the strong."
After saying this, McGonagall lowered her head, looking very disappointed.
Of course, as a child, there is no one who does not want to be close to their loved ones. What's more, McGonagall's mother died early, and McGonagall's only relative is McGee, who is her father.
Well~~~ If the Mike of a distant relative doesn't count
After a while, McGonagall seemed to have figured out something, and he raised his head and looked firmly at the looming stone wall in the clouds, and secretly swore to himself: Father! When I become truly strong, I will
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Warrior Tribe Adventurer's Guild -
"Whew~~~ Everyone has been waiting for a long time! I've reported to Dr. Fang about the Dryad King and Blackwing Francis, where are we going to celebrate? Anne wiped the beads from her forehead and suggested to the three Nebulas who were resting in their chairs.
Juta sighed and pointed her thumb upside down at the lollipop-lazone-lasso-lazone, while McGonagall sat motionless in her chair, but there was a hint of helplessness in her squinted left eye.
When Nebula saw Anne returning, he was full of joy and raised the task book in his hand and shouted, "Sister Annie, let's go on a mission together!" This is a quest posted by Miss Lakris in the abandoned city, and the rewards are very rich. ”
Anne couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, didn't this kid know the unspoken rule that it is best to have a certain interval between adventurers' two missions?
Except for simple tasks such as delivering items and sending messages, almost all of the tasks carried out by adventurers require a lot of effort. If you start another mission immediately when you are low on energy, this will make the mission much more dangerous, so it is not common for an adventure party to do two missions in a row.
What's more, he and the others had just fought fiercely with monster bosses like the Dryad King, and on the way back, they were attacked by the Black Mage's men.
In Anne's opinion, it was reasonable for the exhausted and injured self to rest for three or five days, so why did this kid go to the next task?
Just as Anne hesitated, Juta got up and said, "Alright, since the captain has received the mission, we as team members should not back down. We immediately set off for the Abandoned City, the mission was for three days, and we could rest in the hotel in the Abandoned City for two days after we arrived. ”
McGonagall nodded slightly in agreement, and Anne had no objection to McGonagall's secondment. After all, McGonagall's powerful strength is in front of her, and McGonagall is talking to the Nebula, so it is better to comply with them at this time.
As for why Anne and McGonagall acted with Nebula, it was because Anne and McGonagall were forcibly dragged into Nebula's adventure team.
Whether it's coquettish or cute, Nebula is trying his best to pull Anne into the adventure team.
On the way to the location of the magic taxi, Juta seemed to have thought of something and asked Nebula very dissatisfied, "Nebula, why do you call Sister Annie and call me and McGonagall by name?" ”
McGonagall wasn't much interested in what Nebula was calling herself, but she glanced at Nebula after hearing Yuta's question.
Without saying a word, Nebula pulled out the lollipop in his mouth, raised the lollipop in his hand and asked McGonagall and Yuta, "What is this?" ”
Yuta said angrily and funny: "Isn't this the lollipop you keep in your mouth?" ”
Nebula shook his finger and smacked his lips and said, "This second lollipop is not my own, it was given to me by Sister Anne!" ”
McGonagall was also questioned by Nebula's performance, and McGonagall smiled and asked Nebula, "So what?" ”
Nebula put the lollipop in his mouth and shook his head and explained to McGonagall and Juta, "So I told my sister to have candy to eat, and my brother to eat without sugar." ”
Nebula's explanation thundered Jutta and McGonagall at once, and they were stunned for a long time before they came to their senses
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The sky is dark and gray, and the ground is paved with old red bricks. The rusty construction iron frame creaked, and the old street lamps flickered on and off. Broken telephone poles plastered with bounties, deformed trash cans, and sewer pipes that also smell of rancidity
There is no doubt that this is an abandoned city, an abandoned city!!
The taxi stand in the abandoned city is near the northern entrance of the abandoned city, so it is a short walk to get to the central area of the abandoned city.
Anne looked at her surroundings, frowned and asked her companion, "Can you graffiti and paint on the walls of the abandoned city?" Why is it that not a single part of the walls of an abandoned city is clean? ”
"I'd heard about the chaos of an abandoned city, but I didn't expect it to be so bad." Juta retracted her looking gaze and scratched her head in response to Anne.
Seeing such a messy environment, even McGonagall, who had always been cold, couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly.
As for the nebula
Nebula stroked his chin and admired the abstract graffiti on the wall as he walked the way, looking at the expression as if he wanted to hold a paintbrush and paint himself; then climbed up and down the abandoned pipes, and even climbed up the rusty and broken construction iron frame; After encountering a few foraging wild cats, they happily chased after them, and also chased several alleys
It's definitely a lot of fun!!
Of course, Nebula is still a child, so he naturally has a lot of playfulness.
Although Nebula's actions made the companions who followed Nebula speechless, they were still generous and did not get angry when they thought of Nebula's age.
"Ouch!" Nebula fell to the ground carelessly.
No way, Nebula accidentally bumps into a bandage-faced gangster who comes out of the Beanie House (the house where the game of Beanie) comes out of the alley.
When playing the game of chasing cats, Nebula naturally couldn't think of raising the magic shield, so in the face of the uncle like a bronze wall, only Nebula fell to the ground, and the ruffian with red, yellow and green hair dyed didn't even shake.
Nebula quickly got up, patted the dust off his buttocks, straightened his slightly crooked blue/magic hat, bowed his head and said sorry, and then staggered forward.
Hurry up! Otherwise, you won't be able to catch up with Little Meow!
But just as Nebula was about to pass by the middle-aged gangster's side, the middle-aged gangster pulled out the iron rod on his waist and blocked Nebula's way.
"Yo! Little ghost, I hit Lao Tzu and didn't even kowtow to my head and wanted to leave? You are called in vain when I am Brother Thatcher? The middle-aged thug with a black blindfold spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth to the side, and raised his head to Xingyun fiercely.
Seeing the gangster's vicious appearance, Nebula's heart jumped suddenly.
His expression was terrifying! This instantly reminded Nebula of Uncle Scudder in the frozen snowy region.
At this moment, Juta, Anne, McGonagall and others walked unhurriedly from a distance. Seeing that Nebula seemed to be being troubled, Yuta raised the crossbow in his hand almost instantly, and the crossbow arrow wound extremely fast, and the bowstring was so tense that it let out a soft sound.
"McGonagall, what are you doing here? Why are you holding me back? Juta looked at the left arm stretched out in front of her, and although he felt a little strange, he still withdrew the crossbow into the spatial ring.
Because the person who stopped in front of him was McGonagall, who was a third-order five-star swordsman, and she had no ability to resist his will at all.
Maybe I'll be able to compete with McGonagall in the future, but not now.
McGonagall said coldly, "He's the captain!" ”
McGonagall's meaning is obvious, even if Nebula is a child, if he can't even solve such a trivial matter, Nebula is not worthy of being the captain of the adventure team at all.
There is also a hidden meaning of respecting himself, after all, McGonagall is a thirty-fifth level existence, and it is impossible for him to obey the orders of a little magician of level twenty.
Joining Nebula's adventure team was just for the restoration of his father's old sword, not to mention that he didn't explicitly say that he was willing to be an ordinary adventurer.
McGonagall is ready to usurp the Nebula's position at any time, if she has the chance
Xingyun forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, he was no longer the child he was half a year ago. He is now a level 20 magician, and if he is frightened by an ordinary gangster, it will be shameless.
Nebula exhaled deeply, holding up his wooden staff and chanting, "Wakasdret - Shumizev! ”
As Nebula pulls out his wand, the thug realizes that the kid is most likely a magician, so he slams Nebula in the face with a strong punch.
But just as he was about to touch the nebula, a pale blue/magic shield rose in time, and the punch was like hitting the elastic cotton, and the nebula was not damaged at all.
"Stivi Zerla - Euryale!" A magic projectile was fired from Nebula's staff and struck Thatcher in the abdomen.
Thatcher was knocked more than ten meters away by Nebula's magic projectile and fell into a mountain of garbage.
It seems that the number of bandages on Thatcher's body is going to increase again