The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

On the other side of the battlefield.

Casillas' attack is still fierce, the effect is still significant, and the result is still not satisfactory.

The rock monster that was chopped into **** can still be restored to form in about a quarter of an hour, and continue to fight Casillas.

In this regard, Casillas did not feel any discomfort, but was quite happy-he is such a person, as long as he can fight and fight happily, he will not care how many times the opponent can be resurrected, and he will not care about the opponent. How much harm will it cause to others.

Looking further afield, Prey was using an absolute advantage to abuse the rock monster. The monster he had abused had a miserable end, second only to the monster slashed by Casillas, but the result was also unsatisfactory.

In the same quarter of an hour, it can be restored to its original state.

Looking further afield, Ozma's battlefield photos are a bit inferior to ours.

Although he can also suppress the rock monsters in terms of strength, but in any case, he can't do it like Pray, Casillas, and me, completely abuse the rock monsters in absolute superiority, and can only rely on magic. The stacking of damage gradually deepens the damage to the monster.

Under the continuous magical attacks, the rock monster finally overwhelmed and fell to the ground.

Its rock shell was cracked and hot magma slowly flowed out.

Before Ozma could catch his breath, the wounds of the rock monster had healed seven or eight, and the dripping magma gradually returned to its body. The power once again flooded its body, and it regained its power to fight again. .

Then Ozma had to continue fighting with the rock monster.

The whole battle lasted for more than two hours. Except for my battlefield, the other battles were in full swing.

And until the end of the war, my opponent, the rock monster, was still a fuzzy magma.

Just as I was thinking about whether to bring this magma back to study, a giant rock monster walked towards me and stood in front of me.

It stared at me with its magma eyes for a while, and saw that I had no intention of attacking, it leaned down, stretched out its big hand, and picked up the magma group that was still active on the ground, and then strode away without looking back.

"Why don't you leave it?" Casillas' deep voice sounded.

"Didn't you make a move?" I didn't look at him, but asked in a low voice.

Casillas did not answer, but stopped by my side and stared at the direction the monster was going.

"What's the matter with your attack?" Prey came to me and asked: "How can the monster be unable to recover?"

Faced with Prey's doubts, I spread my hands and said innocently: "To be honest, I don't know."

"Do you not know your strength?" Ozmaar's slightly ridiculous tone sounded again.

"Why do I have to know the source and effect of my power, the great mage?"

I said **** for tat.

Ozma's face changed slightly.

He is very sensitive to the title of ‘Lord Mage’, especially after the monarch of the Perous Empire betrayed him, every time he heard the title ‘Lord Mage’, he felt a sense of tearing away old scars.

Heartache, and anger.

"The advantage of your tongue will not make you gain more respect" Ozma said in a dull tone.

After spreading my hands, I did not choose to continue arguing with him. On the one hand, it was meaningless and on the other hand, it was unnecessary.

Just like Ozma said, the advantage of tongue does not make people respect me more.

Back in town, I had a meeting as usual.

At the meeting, Ozma did not mention any topic related to my strength for the first time. On the contrary, it was Helder. As the meeting was about to end, it was cold after seeing no one raised a topic related to me. She opened her face and raised doubts to me.

In response to Herder's question, I acted calmly, holding a pool of hands, and said: "I only know that it may be related to the power of the goblin. As for the specific reason, I am not clear.

"Your goblin power..." Helder said halfway, then stopped talking.

I think this woman full of conspiracies must be coveting my fairy power, but she is not blatant about it, so she called me in a way that hesitated but stopped, hoping that I could take the initiative to share the power of the fairy. come out.

But the power of the fairy is not a power bank, it is not something I can share if I want to share!

So I shrugged and said, “It’s not that I don’t want to help everyone. You know, Herder, I even cut off a piece of my own flesh and gave it to you to study. This is already very cooperative. It’s just that you haven’t worked out the mystery."

"If you are willing to reward you and cooperate with me, maybe there will be new progress in this research."

Herder tried to confuse me with a bewitching voice, and gave Yikong the title: "If you can save the Demon Realm with your power, your achievements will be written in the annals of history for future generations to admire!"

Facing the bewilderment, I was unmoved and shook my head: "I'm sorry, I am not interested in what Qingshi left behind, and I will never agree to be your experimental subject."

"You know, this is a great dedication. This opportunity you have lost may be the only chance that you can be remembered by the world!"

"But I just said it," I emphasized: "I am not interested in what Qingshi left behind."

Herder's complexion darkened, and soon returned to nature again.

Immediately, she announced the end of the meeting.

When leaving, Prey, who was walking side by side with me, said to me: "You are right to refuse. Herder is a science and technology expert, but also a scientific madman. Although it is unlikely that you will be cut off. Used for research, but it will definitely teach you that life is better than death."

I nodded to show that I understood.

Casillas snorted and said, "In fact, it may not be a good thing to be an experimental subject. I remember that there are many strong people who come from Herder's laboratory."

"Oh~" I nodded and asked, "Then Casillas, I ask you, since you said that being an experimental subject may not be a good thing, why don't you take the initiative to become Herder's experimental subject?"

"I disdain this means of becoming stronger."

Casillas dismissed it.

"If you disdain, will I take it seriously?" I vomit.

However, from beginning to end, neither Ozma nor Michel said a word.

"Hey, I said, Ozma, what do you think about becoming a Herder test subject?" I asked casually.

"No opinion." Ozma still had a smile but a smile, and said, "Herder never asked me similar questions anyway."

"That's because you are too ordinary, there is nothing worth studying." Michelle never gave up any opportunity to strike Ozma.

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