I kissed the statue at the beginning and I vomited all over the floor

Chapter 330: The Panicked Maid Issa

Isa took Liz Toomba's coat from the hanger and handed it to the noblewoman who was half a head taller than her.

Her red pupils did not dare to meet Miss Toomba's gaze directly.

The part-time maid was afraid that her hostility would be noticed by the other party.

But Liz's combat rank was not low. As a warrior with a wide variety of skills and magic items, she smelled a strange scent from the maid when she walked into Shuman's study.

"If I don't agree to Xiuman's proposal, you plan to kill me, right?"

Standing in front of Isa, the blonde girl looked down at the skinny abyss creature.

The red-eyed girl raised her head and stared at Liz without showing any weakness. Although her voice was small, it was sonorous and powerful.

"Yes, even if it means sacrificing my life..."

Facing Isa's threat, Liz didn't react in the least bit unexpectedly.

Before she came, Shuman checked Tomba thoroughly.

But I am the same.

She narrowed her eyes at the girl who was said to be a shadow creature, and her harsh lips curved into a teasing arc.

"Those political goals don't matter to you at all, right?

You are more concerned about what our city lord said in private.

In order to ensure the smooth continuation of cooperation, we can form a marriage alliance with Tomba..."

When Liz said the last sentence, she raised her voice deliberately so that Shuman in the back could hear it clearly.

When Isa's pupils contracted sharply and Shuman's face was full of embarrassment, Liz bent her head, leaned close to Isa's ear and whispered.

"Little maid, you don't have to worry about this happening.

Compared to your Lord Mayor, you better meet my requirements for a partner...

Would you like to consider it?"

After saying that, he left Isa with her mouth half open and walked out of the room wearing his coat.

"Isa, another drink--Isa?"

Xiuman held up his teacup and shouted at Isa for a long time.

"Huh? Ah! Here it comes!"

The panicked girl with red eyes picked up the teapot from the coffee table beside her and walked towards Xiuman with unsteady steps.

Looking at this abnormal girl, Xiuman's face was full of confusion.

"What did that woman whisper to you last?"

“Nothing!

Hey! Master Xiuman, we're out of black tea—

I'll go make another one!"

Isa, who had not yet recovered from her state of shock, ran out in a panic.

Xiuman looked at the teapot still on his desk and tilted his head helplessly.

"Isn't this still available?"

He poured himself a cup of black tea and sat lazily behind the desk.

"Ivan, I like your plan. It works very well...

You, don't die in the territory of the dark elves."

Xiuman took out a stack of letter paper.

That was a letter that Avanto, a halfling warrior, sent to him from Nield five days ago.

……

With a crisp bang, the baseball bat in Kong'er's hand hit the crab man's claws hard, making a sound like an eggshell breaking.

"Aren't you a druid, pervert! Think of a solution!"

He shouted loudly to Ivan on the other side.

At this time, Alvin also summoned his green short stick and waved it awkwardly.

It has to be said that facing this creature with low intelligence but still having emotions, Alvin's combat advantage far exceeds that of the Sword Saint Kong'er.

The crab men who were hit by the buzzing green sticks all stood there in a daze, then squatted on the ground, covering their abdomens.

But there were at least hundreds of crab men blocking Alvin and Kong'er.

For a while, the two of them couldn't break out.

Alvin knocked over a crab man with his short stick, and then threw a fireball at a group of enemies a little further away, allowing the crab men to experience a sense of expansion.

“Druids can get close to natural animals!

These things obviously don’t look like animals at all, let alone nature!”

The blue star waste was panting.

Although his magical ability is extremely good, his physical strength is still so poor.

After a dozen fireballs were fired at the beginning, Alvin began to feel a dull pain in his head.

This is a side effect of the battle in the astral realm.

In order to offset the negative energy of the half-dragon god Valam, the divine thoughts stored in Ivan's subconscious were almost consumed.

And his once extremely powerful spell reserves have now shrunk significantly.

To put it simply, this kid has now become a real weakling.

Fortunately, the preconscious computing power that was strengthened before still exists, and it can restore the blue bar from time to time, allowing Alvin to persist in throwing out some spells.

"If I had known earlier, I would have asked Broken Tooth for some powerful weapons—"

Kong'er smashed the leg bone of the crab man who had just rushed in front of him with a stick.

He took advantage of the other party's loss of balance and stepped on the crab man's shell and forelimbs to stand on the crab man's head.

The monsters were too tall and there were too many of them. The two people being besieged didn't even know the direction to break out.

Kong'er hit the crab man with his stick again and broke the eye stalk of the crab man.

His feet seemed to have taken root as he stood firmly on the madly swaying crab man, then he jumped back and landed next to Ivan.

"Go south!"

Without hesitation, Alvin squeezed out his few magical abilities and threw three fireballs towards the south.

The orange-red flames fell at different distances, and the subsequent explosions made Ivan's eardrums tremble.

These three fireballs successfully cleared a passage.

"And then——Hey! Hey!

Put me down! "

Kong Er grabbed Ivan, grabbed him by the back of the collar and started rushing forward.

The sword master's footwork training is a very important part of training.

Among the orcs in the wasteland, the only one who could defeat Kong Er in a short-term charge was probably Broken Fang, and he was in the violent Broken Fang mode.

Ivan was thrown into the air by the sudden acceleration of Kong Er and almost dropped the short stick in his hand.

After barely adapting himself, he had to cheer himself up and use the unique rubber stick in his hand to hit every huge claw that stretched out towards him.

They ran like this for nearly two quarters of an hour, and the crabs behind them finally lost interest in chasing them.

Kong Er threw Ivan forward and sat down on the ground. The violent breathing in his lungs made him very uncomfortable.

It is difficult for even a legendary warrior to run continuously for half an hour relying on explosive power.

“Hoo-hoo-damn-hoo-hoo-human pervert-”

"Why don't you just slow down, talk less, and drink some water..."

Ivan got up from the ground.

As a person being dragged to charge, his physical strength was preserved very well.

This useless young man from Blue Star was secretly laughing at Kong Er's embarrassed look.

But the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Zhao! Where's our luggage?"