Coincidentally, Dotorre, who had been rushing back from the black snowfield, met two friends who had traveled thousands of miles from Winterfell to support him on the edge of the black.

The two supporting friends were naturally the two of them, with very complete and sophisticated investigation and snow survival equipment, ready to go deep into the snow field to find them.

"Doctor, I remember you were acting with Lord Linlang, why did you come back alone? "

Oh, Aizel disliked me for disturbing the two-person world between him and his concubine, so he drove me away, and he really forgot his friends.

Dotore deliberately complained indignantly, trying to see how the two loyal subordinates in front of him would react.

But unexpectedly, none of them had too much emotion, and Feng even nodded slightly.

"Lord Linlang does have some love brains, but it's harmless, and sometimes forgetting friends is also a manifestation of single-mindedness, but there is one thing..."

Jing Yan took over Feng's words.

After a thousand years of tacit understanding, he could still guess what his captain Feng was going to say.

"You're not the friend of Lord Linlang, we are. "

Hmm. The

two of them worked together to silently scold Dotore.

However, Torre is also a good person, so naturally he can hear that these two guys are mocking him... Now that he, an executive officer, is so miserable that he can be ridiculed by a low-ranking soldier in person.

But this is something related to Ezel, and Torre is really not angry, I don't know when his tolerance threshold for the "director" has reached infinite indulgence.

This also affected the people under the other party, maybe because of Dotore's talent, or maybe Aizel really couldn't be provoked, of course, the most important thing may be...

Torre felt that Lin Lang would have a unique temperament, and he couldn't help but lure people close to him to fall in love with his every move and smile, but it was easy to see that he really had no intention of messing with flowers.

It can only be said that the gestures are full of style... At this moment, Mr. Dortore's Amorous is having a hot fight with his boyfriend underground.

Of course, it's not the kind of unserious fight that is hot, it's really fighting.

They were overwhelmed by all kinds of resistance from the bottom of the abyss, although they were all miscellaneous soldiers with little combat power, but once they were close and stuck to Stitchell's spores, it was really difficult to remove.

So the best weapon to sweep golems is actually a bow, but Tartaglia doesn't use a bow.

"Ajax, remember the night I taught you outside, keep the eye bow and arrow in one, aim at the target, and simply fire. Slender

arms wrapped their arms around Tartaglia's back, holding his bow-holding hands, and now they had occupied the high ground, and all they needed to do was shoot through the golems with one arrow.

This is another natural moving target for Tartaglia, so it is natural to hurry up and practice.

Under Lin Lang's leadership, Tartaglia's first arrow successfully pierced through the five abyssal creatures, accompanied by screams and Tartaglia's laughter.

And that came to Tartaglia's ear

, whispered and ambiguously said, "Yes, I'm shooting right now, and I'll let you shoot a few more times later." "

“... You did it on purpose. "

Tartaglia saw through Lin Lang's careful thoughts at a glance... But he loved the vivid thoughts.

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