Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master

Lin Li's words of consolation have not yet come out. Ina has rushed into his arms with a scent of incense, a pretty face clinging to Lin Li's chest, crying more than before, as if all grievances, all All the thoughts are released at this moment.

"Ina ..." Lin Li raised his hand, hesitated, and slowly lowered it, gently clapping Ina's shoulders, allowing her to wet the flames of Fury Robe with tears.

The Chiba tavern was silent, and only Ina sobbed.

"... Many people came to the Merlin family that day, and they all said that it was Cromwell who asked them to come ... I want to go with my dad, but dad ... Dad used his devastating spirit and he let me run alone ... Mr. Ferre ... I'm scared ... I'm really scared ... "

Ina's sobbing whispered was an emotional release.

McGreyney's death hit her too hard.

Ina is still strong during the day. She joins the Silver Hand Mercenary Regiment, hunts down Warcraft with a group of adventurers, and celebrates with them in the tavern. It looks just like before. But when it was late at night, Ina often woke up from her dreams and stayed in the dark until dawn.

It wasn't until she put on her warm chest, the sadness and sadness of the past, that she gradually left ...

Lin Li just listened in silence: "I know, I know ..."

I don't know how long I cried, and the emotional Ina gradually calmed down.

Lin Li patted the girl's incense shoulder gently: "Well, Ina, don't cry ..."

"Well." When she raised her head from Lin Lihuai, Ina's tear-stained cheek had a little shyness and a little joy, and she nodded smartly. The sound is like a mosquito.

"Let's find a place to sit first. Mr. McGraney has left something. {First reading} He asked me to transfer it to you." Lin Li held Ina in one hand, looking away from a group of Red Moon mercenaries. The team's adventurers glanced over: "Troublesome ones, let."

"Boy. Who do you think you are?"

It was a young soldier who spoke and looked less than thirty years old. Under a piece of black tight leather armor, the figure is barely tall and straight, a machete in his hand is gleaming, it seems to be made of fine iron, but unfortunately a pair of triangular eyes are born, which makes people feel sick at first sight.

"This woman has swallowed dozens of magic crystals from our Red Moon Mercenary Regiment, and you want to take her away with one word? This is too cheap ..."

"You bullshit!" Ina was gently holding Lin Li's hand, just when she was sweet and shy. But suddenly I heard the young soldier's slander, and immediately flushed with a pretty face: "That's the magic crystal that our silver hand hunted from the Nightmare Mountains. What's the matter with your Red Moon Mercenary Corps? I saw so many magic crystals Jealous, stubborn and unable to beat the silver hand, he just wanted to catch us and threaten the leader, huh! What a shame! "

Unexpectedly, after so long, Ina was still so hot, Lin Li could not help but smile, and patted her little hand gently: "Let me handle it."

Ina smiled sweetly: "Well."

"What is it?" Lin Li asked the young soldier politely with a gentle smile on his face.

This gentle smile fell into the eyes of the young soldier and suddenly became a symbol of timidity. For a moment Ranwen Fiction Net could not help but show a proud look: "Marco."

Honestly. Although Marco has nine levels of strength, he is just an adventurer. Under normal circumstances, Marco is absolutely afraid to offend a magician. Olana is not Garros. In this city, the magic guild is powerful and has reached a terrible level, as long as President Owen In a word, you can easily crush ten Red Moon Mercenary Regiments.

Marco dared to stand here for two reasons. {First reading book}

First, the magician in front of him was too young.

Secondly, the mage robe on him was too long.

These two characteristics come together, and a small but dismal image of a wandering wizard is naturally plumped in Marco's mind.

When he was young, he wouldn't say it. Even the mage robe on his body gave Marco a lot of peace of mind. What is the magic guild doing? That ’s where the gems were packed in boxes, and a magician came out casually, and his equipment was worth at least 100,000 gold coins. Look at the kid in front of him, and a mage robe is wrinkled and old. Like the year, who is a rich magician who wears such a broken thing?

As long as he was not a member of the Magic Guild, he wasn't afraid.

Even if the magician is like that, there are more than twenty people on his own side, and he can be chopped to death by the chaos.

Marco had a bottom in his heart, and even more eloquent when talking.

"Boy, I advise you, this is the matter of Hongyue and Silver. You have nothing to do here, be careful that the hero can't save the beauty, but fill in yourself."

"Mr. Marco, you misunderstood ..." Lin Li shook his head with a smile: "I'm not interested in any contradiction between the two of your mercenary regiments."

Marco was more certain that the young magician had no background, and even his voice increased a few degrees in a moment: "What are you doing?"

"I'm just simple ..." Lin Li held Ina's little hand, still smiling with a smile on her face: "It's just to kill."

Among the gentle smiles, an ice cone had ripped the air, and he heard a snorting sound. One of the adventurers nearest to him had a blank expression on his face, and fell down straight, in a gushing gush. In the blood, the ice cone inserted into his chest was still frowning ...

"Hank, did this guy hack you?"

"Yes ... Yes ... Yes ... Yes, Mr. Ferre ..." Hank stood in front of the Chiba Tavern and witnessed this terrible scene. For a time, Ranwen Fiction Net was so scared that it even stuttered. After saying several "yes" in a row, I finally finished one sentence.

He had no idea that the young magician he brought would be so severe, that if he killed, he would kill, without giving any room for discussion.

It was only then that Hank suddenly remembered.

At that time, in the tree-lined hotel, that monster-like warrior also said that kill and kill, but now it seems that he was actually affected by this young magician!

What is even more ridiculous is that he was still worried that he would be able to rescue the silver hand without the help of a monster warrior.

Now think about it, I'm really ridiculous. See what the Ferre Mage has done. With an ice cone, he killed a warrior above level 7. What kind of strength is this? Even if the head of the group compares with him, I'm afraid it's slightly worse, right? How can such a person look at the Red Moon Mercenary Corps ...

"Mr. Marco." Lin Li looked at Marco with a regretful smile on his face: "I'm really sorry, your subordinate has just hurt a friend of mine, so he must pay a little price."

"You ..." Marco looked at Lin Li's eyes as if he had seen a ghost, and he was completely stupid. Who was this?

Marko knows best about himself.

The one who was just stabbed to death by an ice cone, called Maradonade, sounds a little earthy, but the strength is definitely not earthy. Among this team, it is already the strongest one, even if compared with Marco himself It ’s just one line behind. On the personal level, it is at least the peak of eight. Marco could n’t understand why such a powerful man could be killed in a blink of an eye ...

That scene was really terrible.

There was no warning at all, and I saw a blue light flashing, and when Marco returned to God, the ice cone had been inserted into Maradond's chest ...

Marco could not help asking himself, if the target of that ice cone was him, would he still have a chance?

The answer made him shudder, no ... no chance at all!

"You ... what exactly do you want?" When Marco opened his mouth, there was a faint trembling in his voice. UU Reading Book www.uukanshu.com

"What do I want? Didn't I tell you, I just came to kill people." Lin Li smiled friendly, as if he was not talking about killing but killing chickens: "Now people have already killed, this A few silver-handed friends, I plan to take them all away. Mr. Marco should have no comments? "

"This……"

With a little hesitation, Marco saw a flash of fierce light in the young wizard's eyes.

"No, no, no ... I mean, I have no opinion." Marko said in a breath before he finally swallowed hard. This perverted magician is terrible. Marco vowed, if he could, The next time you see him, you must hide away as soon as possible, of course, it is best not to see him again in this life.

"Very good." Lin Li then showed a satisfied smile, holding Ina's little hand, and walked out of the Chiba Tavern.

Behind the two were a group of whispering adventurers, seven or eight members of the silver hand for the rest of the life, full of curiosity about this young magician, who was full of strong and mysterious breath, And in all signs, he seems to have a close relationship with Captain Ina ...