Nightmare’s Call

This girl in a white cape will never be ordinary in terms of temperament or beauty.

Only those orthodox heirs of the top races or top powers have this indescribable special temperament.

"Really?" The girl calmly and curiously glanced over Fan Bo, found nothing, and then looked at Lin Sheng aside.

Suddenly, she seemed to perceive something vaguely, and her original calm eyes suddenly became a little volatile.

"Mr. Fan Bo, I remember you. The caster elite in the North Comprehensive Ranking is one hundred. But what about this? Would you not introduce it?"

The girl smiled. "By the way, introduce yourself, my name is Osagero."

Osagero? ?

Fan Bo seems to feel like he heard the name somewhere.

Without waiting for him to remember, the noise of the crowd not far away was getting closer and closer.

He suddenly noticed that the Golden Dragon Prince, regarded as the center of the crowd, was slowly moving towards them at this time.

Golden Dragon's eldest son Ailandaofiya glanced at her sister who had stood up.

In terms of space talent, although he has a good sense, he is still far less powerful and precise than his sister.

Just now, he and his sister sensed that wonderful space fluctuation at the same time, and now, his sister actually walked directly in front of the two human mages.

"Can it be the spatial fluctuation she thinks is caused by these two human mages?"

His golden erect pupil examined Fan Bo and Lin Sheng thoroughly with a hint of inspection.

No matter how he looked at it, he didn't think that the two of them had the ability to cause such precise spatial ripples.

In fact, he did not want to attend the banquet.

Compared with Wang Du, the banquet in this small place seemed vulgar and uncharacteristic.

Those so-called human middle-level mages, one by one, continued to get close to him, without the stubbornness and demeanor of being a middle-level elite.

Although he also knows that the middle-level mage in such a small place has a lower overall strength than Wang Du. Academic level is quite backward.

In actual combat, it is generally necessary to reduce the level by two levels to be comparable.

Therefore, if it was not for his father's instructions, he would not want to treat the cowardly people with a snake.

"How? You thought they were motivated by the turbulence just now?" He asked his sister Osagero remotely, using proprietary messaging.

"It's possible." Osagero responded with a smile.

"It's ridiculous! The precise spatial fluctuations at that level are definitely the fluctuations made by the strong of a higher race. How could these weak people do that step?"

The Golden Dragon Prince disdain.

He does not deny that the powerful group power of human beings is enough to awe the strong men of any ethnic group.

But that is the entire ethnic group.

In his view, human beings can only exert powerful power when they are clustered. Individuals are as vulnerable as ants.

They are like sand castles on the beach, no matter how tall they are, they will be washed down by the waves of time.

"How is that impossible?" Osagero's smiling gaze fell on Lin Sheng. She seemed to feel something.

"You don't think it's him, do you?" Prince Jinlong dealt with the mages next to him, while keeping an eye on his sister's situation.

Oshasiro smiled and stopped talking, but chatted with Fan Bo and Lin Sheng carefully.

For beauties, there are still beauties who have self-cultivation, and when they make a small request sitting harmlessly, men often cannot refuse.

Master Fan Bo is like this. He has just been sore to the core figures of the crowd. Now he has talked with Oshasiro easily and enjoyed it.

Lin Sheng also noticed that it seems that a little spatial fluctuation caused by his connection with the ontology has caused such attention.

He was shocked, and he was more cautious about his future connection with the ontology.

Sit in the corner, and talked to Fan Bo and this Oshasil Luo Dong Laxi.

Lin Sheng has noticed that the other party's attention is focused on him.

‘It seems space fluctuations are still noticeable. Next time you have to find a place where nobody is available. ’

Vigilant, he chatted for a while, then got up and planned to use the toilet as an excuse, and then left.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up, a middle-aged female mage on the right seemed to be drunk, shaking slightly, and walking towards Osagero.

The female mage wore a seventh-level mage's grade ring on her hand, her face was red, her body was filled with a strong taste of wine, and she passed away with Lin Sheng. Lin Sheng also saw that a little under her neck was gradually Emerging black tattoo.

That seems to be ... a black sacrificial kettle wrapped in a scarf? ?

Black gauze pot?

Suddenly Lin Sheng paused suddenly, turned and looked at the man.

Suddenly the female mage stopped, then the body's weird rapid expansion became large, and her skin became dark purple.

Then there was a loud noise.

Huh! !!

She exploded.

A lot of purple-black flesh like raindrops splashed in all directions.

And the closest Osagero is naturally the first one.

Fortunately, the various layers of magic aura that light up on her body indicate that the high-level magic items she is carrying are not vegetarian.

After exclaiming from other surrounding mages, he quickly deployed his own protective measures.

So although the explosion of flesh and blood was highly toxic, it did not hurt many people.

That is, several waiters were injured by the explosion and taken away for treatment.

Only Fan Bo, obsessed with the enjoyment of chatting with Oshasil, the reaction nerve was slow, and he was the second closest to the explosion point. Then the ending is tragedy.

He may be the only mage injured in the game.

At this time, a look of weak poisoning, leaning on the corner, was supported by Oshasil to check the injuries.

Lin Sheng evacuated quietly, blinked at his friend, and signaled him to work hard.

Just kidding and watching Fan Bo's reaction, he knows that he is not likely to escape, but is intentionally blocked in front of Osasillo and injured.

Osagero was still testing Lin Sheng. At this time, Fan Bo was shocked by this routine. She was kind and could only treat Fan Bo's injury first.

Such a big thing happened at the banquet. Soon, the person in charge, the high-level mage who set up the banquet stood up, soothed everyone's emotions, and then checked the explosion.

The organizer is one of the heads of the patrol team in Baiyan Woodland and is familiar with these processes.

"It's a black gauze pot!"

Someone picked up a black-painted metal letter from a flesh-colored carpet.

The letter was embroidered with a vivid black sacrificial pot covered with tulle.

"This is a demonstration! In return to the previous hunter who killed the black gauze pot master!" Someone responded.

The organizer of this banquet only recently hunted down and killed an official member of a black gauze pot.

Immediately after hitting the black gauze pot, he hit back.

Lin Sheng didn't bother to care about so many things. When he decided that Fan Bo was not life-threatening, he deliberately looked at him and pulled Oshasilo away from him.

He decided to retreat and create opportunities for his friends.

As for the explosion at the banquet, it didn't matter to him.

The black gauze pot was obviously aimed at that Osagero. They are at best tadpoles and pond fish.