"That's right, Sister Sivir, you've already pushed it to a dead end. The purple golden sable may have been scared to death by the strength of you and Mage Evan in the end, and it has nothing to do with them. Why did the purple golden sable give them?" What about it?" Eva, who just got off the carriage at the side, echoed, gave Evan an affectionate look, and wanted to get closer to him.

All the mercenaries looked at Evan and Eva in surprise when they heard the words. They had seen the previous scene, but what Eva said was a bit unreasonable. Even Sivir's boomerang couldn't catch up, and Evan's magic didn't pose a threat to it at all. How could they be scared to death by their powerful strength.

It's just that Eva is the younger sister of the Rose Mercenary Corps after all, and has always been loved by everyone, and as the only healer in the Mercenary Corps, everyone has received her treatment to some extent, so I don't know for a while. What should I say, I can only turn my attention to Sivir.

As for Evan, they were indeed the ones who drove out the purple sable, but the sable was indeed scared to death by the orange kitten, and the sable was actually saved Eva in disguise, Sivir is sure With this in mind, they gave all the purple sables to Mag, but they didn't expect Eva who was rescued to be a little ungrateful, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.

Mag, who was just about to be polite, took a look at Evan and Eva. This pair of dogs and men are really congenial. They are a pair made in heaven.

If it wasn't for him and Amy in this carriage just now, the Purple Gold Sable that rushed over in a mad state would never let Eva go, and other people might not have noticed it before, but he could see it clearly. He obviously had a chance to attack the purple sable, so he calculated that he couldn't trap it. As a third-level magician, he would definitely be able to interfere with its progress and create more time for his teammates.

However, he didn't do that. Instead, he stood on the tree and watched, even with a smile on his lips.

If there were only their father and daughter in the carriage, Mag would only think that this guy was a narrow-minded guy, but there was also this idiot fan who admired him in every way on the carriage, but he wanted to Watching her die together? It's downright inhuman.

And now this pair of scumbags and scumbags still want to grab the spoils?

If it was just Sivir and the others, McGonagall might be more polite, and then share the mutated purple mink's fur income equally according to the amount of effort they contributed. This is also a common way of cooperation between mercenaries.

But now, he has changed his mind. Instead of giving it to these two guys, it is better to throw it away and feed the dog, anyway, he will not leave any meat to them.

"Miss Flat-chested, do you want to eat this big mouse? I didn't expect you to be so trustworthy. The ugly duckling caught the big mouse, and then you will eat the big mouse. I can ask Father to skin it for you. Try it. Is it good to eat raw, and then tell me, okay?" Amy looked at Eva's huge size full of expectations, and shook Mag's hand again: "My lord, give this big rat meat to the flat-chested lady." Bar."

"I...I..." Eva looked at Amy, choked and didn't know how to answer.

"It's just a natural enemy monster that just happened to raise a purple golden sable, and it's still a little thing that hasn't been weaned. In terms of strength, can you touch a single hair of that purple golden sable? And, if it weren't for our rose mercenaries Tuan, you can't even see the shadow of the purple sable, let alone hunt it, you should clearly understand how much effort you have put in in this, and do you really dare to take this purple sable?" Evan turned Looking at Mag, he said in a cold voice, his originally pretty face would become a little gloomy, and his slightly forward body and the magic wand he held tightly in his hand were invisibly putting pressure on Mag.

Sivir frowned, and just about to speak, Mag took a step forward, looked at Evan with a tit-for-tat smile and said with a mocking smile: "How much effort? Purple Gold Sable was scared to death by Amy's ugly duckling,

And before that, it didn't suffer any damage. It had just entered a berserk state, faster than everyone present, and had already escaped from the encirclement. Although it was a mistake, what does it have to do with you, who blocked even your attack magic by a purple gold mink? Could it be that your Excellency, who was standing on a tree with his hands tied and sneering as he watched his teammate almost die at the hands of the Purple Gold Sable, felt that he had done a lot of hard work? "

Evan's complexion changed instantly, and he took a step back subconsciously, a look of panic flashed across his face.

Eva's face also turned pale all of a sudden. The image of Evan standing on the tree looking at this direction with a smile on his mouth was still deep in her heart. Those self-comforts suddenly became pale and feeble, and the eyes looking at Evan became a little more confused.

All the mercenaries also changed their colors when they heard the words. The situation was urgent just now, and no one noticed it. Looking back now, Evan did have many opportunities to stop the purple gold mink, but he did nothing during that time , if McGonagall's words are true, what exactly does Evan want to do? They no longer dare to think deeply, because trust is the life force of a mercenary group, if they can't even trust their teammates standing behind them, it will definitely be fatal.

Mag looked at Evan, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. Killing and killing is the highest level of talking. Mag Alex is good at fighting, and talking is his specialty. The lowest level A venomous tongue is swearing at each other. Mag does not bother to do such unskilled things. Elegant and unconventional killing is the real skill.

For a team, trust in teammates is a very important thing. If there is a person hidden in the team who may stab you in the back when you need help the most, this encounter with a powerful enemy is even more difficult to prevent. It is taboo.

Sivir's expression also became serious, and there was a thoughtful look in her eyes. She also wondered why Evan didn't shoot when she was chasing the purple gold sable before. Now it seems that Mag seems to have seen something, and Eva's performance also seems to be This was confirmed, which made her feel a little heavy.

"You are talking nonsense! In the previous battle, I first used the ice wall technique, and then the ice cone technique, but I didn't expect that this was a mutant purple gold mink, and my magic was destroyed by it, so I just I'm going to release an intermediate magic to deal with it, but it's too fast, I haven't had time to cast the spell, it has escaped from my attack range, all this is obvious to all, you want to drive a wedge between us , His heart can be punished!" Evan forced himself to calm down, looked at McGonagall and said sharply.

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