Black Four-Leaf Clover: From Check-In

Buzz!

Weird magic power fluctuations flashed through the minds of Bartley and others, and their expressions suddenly changed dramatically.

"Bartley, have you all sensed it?"

Rait said hurriedly.

"The contact between the thirty-eight tribesmen you sent to deal with that guy was interrupted at the same time. I'm afraid this is..."

"You mean, they were killed by that arrogant person?"

Bartley clenched his fists and said with a slightly distorted expression.

"This is simply a fart. The level of magic power possessed by the thirty-eight tribesmen is no longer comparable to what it was five hundred years ago."

"When they gather together, the power they possess is enough to destroy the entire Wanggui Realm."

"What's more, I don't believe that there are people in this world who can wipe out thirty-eight tribesmen at the same time in an instant!"

The awe-inspiring words are mixed with an undoubted flavor.

Laiya's expression changed one after another, and he opened his mouth, but couldn't say the next sentence.

The elf, who was standing aside with a cold face, his eyes covered by his bangs, and silent from beginning to end, spoke first.

"Rhya, what Bartley said is right. We elves are the beloved darlings of nature, and our magic power is much stronger than humans."

"Now that I have been reincarnated, my strength has reached a higher level. It is simply impossible to deal with thirty-eight tribesmen at once."

“I think that this situation occurs because the Shadow Palace has cut off the connection between us.

“The first thing we should do now is to completely awaken Richter’s memory as soon as possible. 17

"Did you get the magic stone with Richter's magic power?"

"As long as Richter wakes up and has his leadership, we are not afraid of anything at all.

E Chang's words slightly broke the depression in the field.

The distortion on Bartley's face finally softened a little, and he glanced at it before saying.

"Ronnie, you're right."

"But don't worry. Although that guy hasn't fully awakened yet, it's not difficult to get the last magic stone back from him."

"What we have to do now is to wake up Richter completely. With him here, this world will become something for our elves!"

Bartley looked at Rhya.

This time, Rhya, the head of the Three Demonic Eyes, went to seize the last magic stone from Yuno.

At least, in Bartley's eyes, the mission performed by Rhya will have a higher success rate than Vetto, the others, and even himself.

Rhya came back to her senses and took out the pendant containing the last magic stone with her backhand. Looking at Bartley who looked eager, a completely inappropriate thought flashed through her mind.

Moreover, as soon as this idea emerged, it was like a curse, with a lingering feeling.

"What's wrong Rhya? Why don't you give the magic stone to Bartley quickly!"

Ronnie urged coolly.

"Mo Fei, don't you hope Richter will be resurrected soon?"

Bartley on the side also frowned, showing confusion.

"Rhya, what are you doing?"

As one of the three backbones of the White Magic Eye, and also the leader of the Three Magic Eyes, Bartley's trust in Rhya is far beyond that of ordinary elves.

However, in the face of Rhya's current hesitant attitude, I still feel like I can't figure it out.

Rhya looked gloomy, glanced at the altar, and said solemnly.

"Bartley, it's not that I don't want Richter to be completely resurrected, but don't forget that Kuroba of the Black Bull Group once said that there is a black hand behind us elves and humans!"

The mastermind?

Bartley couldn't help being startled, and then roared angrily.

"Rhya, unless you are kicked in the head by a jackass, who will believe that this kind of divisive talk is just human fear, we will resurrect Richter.

"Ronnie, you're right!"

Bartley looked back.

Under such internal differences of opinion, the support of peers is undoubtedly the most powerful support.

Unfortunately, the one who caught his eye first was a ferocious face.

The sharp claws entwined with magic waves instantly penetrated Rhya's abdomen. 693 Hot blood splashed out, covering Bartley's face in an instant.

The warm feeling made Bartley's expression stiffen.

"Haha, you are really verbose, and you really got kicked in the head by a stupid donkey."

Ronny smiled with a gloomy and twisted cheek, and slowly pulled out his blood-stained hand.

"Although that kid knew the clues, he underestimated the Devil's power. I left you alive just to let you see with your own eyes what is the area of ​​despair.

"As for unlocking Richter's memory, when my seal is opened, the scene from five hundred years ago will be repeated."

"And Bartley, you are the stupidest chess piece and pusher."

The unscrupulous and playful words seemed to be filled with magic sounds at this moment, echoing in the heaven and earth for a long time without any way to dissipate.

Seeing Ronnie completely changed before him, he didn't expect it at all, just as Kuroba said.

The final clown turned out to be himself!.