I Just Want To Farm

In the city of hope, the pterosaur is in the sky, approaching the back mountain under the cover of clouds, and stops in the green forest. The witch Pro Aimi stands on the back of the pterosaur, and uses a secret method to invade the pterosaur's pupils - double pupil conversion, I saw human-like eyeballs on the inside of the pterosaur's pupils, that is to say, what the pterosaur can see, Pro Aimi, who is a human race, can also see.

She observed carefully, not letting go of an inch.

After all, she is an old-fashioned witch, with a delicate mind, and soon found that there seemed to be something wrong in the City of Hope, as if something was hidden, but she couldn't spy it out, because the trolls were still rampant, they were at odds with the elves, and the dwarves still liked to drink and nap , Druids are still very worried, their relationship with humans is neither good nor particularly good, it is just a kind of tacit understanding in combat.

She couldn't get a glimpse of the secrets of the humans in the three cities from the bodies of other races—that is, the secret of Qin Yu.

Pro Aimi frowned, but she didn't dare to get too close, because there were prophets and Baier in the city, and she was not sure that she could hide these two old things.

"But that Qin Yu doesn't seem to be in the city."

Pro Amy scouted, but she was still unable to confirm. She didn't notice a shadow appeared on the dodge mountain behind her.

When she realized it, the pterosaur lay down and fell asleep, and she just took out the staff to cast the magic, but found her own spell. ． ． invalid.

How can this be!

Pro Amy was shocked, only to see two more women on the opposite side, a female elf in a white robe, and a female human who looks very graceful and beautiful but wears a black temperament and feels particularly undecent.

Lord Fay seems to have said that the witch is not a decent person, and her heart is darker than theirs.

Then the two people in front of him must be the water elf prophet and the human witch Qin Yu.

Looking at each other, Pro Aimi knew that she was not an opponent, and tried to say a few words to delay the time, but when the unscrupulous witch raised her hand, there was no green light, and the center of Pro Aimi's eyebrows was pierced by a slender green grass.

It only takes a split second from being born underground to erupting with thrusting thrusts.

speed. ． ． Ten times faster than before.

This is already scary.

The Prophet was puzzled. At the beginning, she believed that Qin Yu belonged to the Eastern cultivation system, but she was suppressed by the means of cultivation just like herself, and her understanding and application of Western magic would not have much depth. For example, it took her eight hundred years. On this realm, but obviously. ． ． There's something wrong with Qin Yu.

The time is too short and the growth is too fast, comparable to a super magic genius sheltered by Western civilization.

Is it because of physique?

But the Prophet deeply knows that physical fitness can only affect the absorption and application of magic power. Regarding the understanding of magic principles, in the early stage, it depends on the affinity for nature, but in the later stage, it absolutely depends on brain power and comprehension.

so. ． ． This Qin Yu should belong to the all-round genius with excellent physique and abnormal comprehension.

This kind of person doesn't know how powerful the realm of cultivation is.

If Jinbi knew what the prophet was thinking, he would definitely roll his eyes.

——She has no realm, the realm of cultivation is 0, no, it should be -1, because she has gone to worship foreigners.

But right now. ． ． Pro Aimi fell to the ground, dead, Qin Yu killed it so well, the prophet was a little surprised.

"Hades and the others will arrive tomorrow, and they will fight directly. There is no time to deal with her, and they will kill her once and for all."

Qin Yu didn't care, picked up Pro Aimi's staff and played with it, and said: "Besides, she must die, otherwise there will be no new Pro Aimi returning to the city of Aribale."

The prophet raised his eyebrows and understood Qin Yu's purpose in seconds.

"You want to dress up as her and sneak in?" the prophet asked, this is a good way, and she also guessed that the person in front of her probably had a means of disguise, maybe it was magic, maybe it was. ． ．

"Yes." Qin Yu admitted, but with a subtle expression, "But it's not me, it's you."

The Prophet was taken aback.

Disguise can be disguised, the materials can be found in this world, and both Qin Yu and the Prophet have magical abilities, so a little cover up is enough.

But what is the purpose?

Let the Prophet infiltrate and see who is the right time to kill someone?

The Prophet thought he couldn't kill Fay, but maybe he could find a chance to kill the leader of the small race.

However, this does not have an important role in advancing the entire war.

The prophet thought about it for a while, and suddenly said: "Pro Amy is a dragon trainer. You want me to pretend to be her. Since you are changing identities, it seems that you want to use this identity to achieve something?"

She looked at Qin Yu and asked, "For example, those pterosaurs?"

Qin Yu didn't answer directly, but pointed to the pterosaur lying beside him, "Its forehead is different from other pterosaurs, right?"

The prophet seems to have thought of something, "This is the leader of the pterosaur group, with the ability to be a leader, the way Pro Amy controls the pterosaur group is probably by controlling it, and then it leads other pterosaurs to achieve it, which is the most efficient and labor-saving .Do you want me to control this pterosaur leader? Sorry, although I am a water elf prophet, I don't have this ability at the moment."

"I know you won't." Qin Yu said.

The Prophet asked in anticipation, "You will?"

Qin Yu: "I know many commands, but I can only hypnotize this pterosaur to obey one command, so you must learn this command and use it at the right time."

The prophet understood almost instantly, "Attack command?"

Qin Yu smiled, walked up to the pterosaur, and put his palm on top of its head. After a while, it opened its dragon pupils, and met Qin Yu's eyes before making any reaction.

The emerald green is deep and spiral, and the mysterious ripples seem to enter the depths of the soul. ． ． ．

The pterosaur was quiet and well-behaved.

Secretly guessing that this is Qin Yu's prophet who mastered a special secret technique, he was amazed and thought that it would take some time to get the disguise method done, but Qin Yu directly took out the disguise mask that he had already made.

Prophet: "? So you are..."

Qin Yu smiled, "She comes at night, so I can't go at night? I left the customs last night, and I went to make a face model for her, Nong, that's all."

The prophet looked at it, it was very delicate and lifelike, it looked like a real human skin mask.

"That's right, the number of roads can be expected."

The two looked at each other, Qiqi showing subtly similar expressions.

——I seem to see the correct way to open the female candidate.

——A dark heart is king.

After the Prophet left on the pterosaur, Jin Bi went online with emotion.

Qin Yu was noncommittal, "The pterosaur group is just a part that must be dealt with but is not the main part. The focus is still on the three kings. It depends. I will be busy tomorrow."

She stretched, and then looked east.

What time will they arrive tomorrow morning?

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The answer is eight fifty in the morning.

In the sky and the earth, if there is one eye, it has probably seen the wind and smoke on the grassland, billowing and turbulent, surging and ferocious. In front of the city of hope is the vast plain of weeping blood. It has not sprouted, and the temperature has not yet warmed up.

The spring is cold and the north wind is cold. With this eye, you can see the beacons of the police posts in the distance across the moat, but no one in the city blows the horn of the enemy in time.

On the contrary, the orc empire army on the grassland first blew the long horn. From that end to this end, it was like a sharp tore, tearing apart the tranquility of this vast grassland with a long history, and also setting off How dead and silent the city of hope standing in front of us is.

"Why so quiet?"