"Yes, Sister Sivir, you have already pushed it to a dead end. The Purple Marten may have been frightened to death by the powerful strength of you and Master Evan. It has nothing to do with them at all. Why should this Purple Marten be given to them? What?" Eva, who had just gotten off the carriage, echoed, looking at Evan lovingly, wanting to get closer to him.
When the mercenaries heard this, they all looked at Evan and Eva with some surprise. They had all seen the previous scene. What Eva said was a bit unreasonable. The speed of the Purple Golden Mink after it mutated and went crazy, Even Sivir's boomerang couldn't catch up, and Evan's magic didn't pose a threat to it at all. How could it be frightened to death by their powerful strength.
It's just that Eva is the little girl in the Rose Mercenary Group after all. She has always been favored by everyone, and as the only healing mage in the mercenary group, everyone has received treatment from her to some extent, so she didn't know for a while. How should I speak? I could only turn my attention to Sivir.
As for Evan, they were indeed the ones who drove out the purple ferret, but the purple ferret was indeed scared to death by the orange kitten. The purple ferret was frightened to death and actually saved Eva in disguise. Sivir was sure Taking this into consideration, he gave all the purple and gold ferrets to Mag. Unexpectedly, Eva was a little ungrateful for being rescued, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.
Mag, who was just about to be polite, glanced at Evan and Eva. These two bastards really had the same chemistry. They were a bitch and a scumbag. When they came together, they were a match made in heaven.
If he and Amy hadn't been on the carriage just now, the purple ferret rushing towards her in a frantic state would never have let go of Eva. Others may not have noticed it before, but he could see clearly that Evan had There was clearly a chance to attack the purple golden mink, but he calculated that he could not trap it. As a third-level magician, he could definitely cause some interference to its progress and create more time for his teammates.
However, he did not do this. Instead, he stood on the tree and watched, even smiling.
If there were only the father and daughter in this carriage, then Mag would only think that this guy was a narrow-minded guy, but there was this idiot fan who admired him in every possible way on this carriage, but he looked like he was watching a show and wanted to Watch her die too? It's so scumbag and inhumane.
And now this pair of scumbags and bitches still want to grab the spoils of war?
If it was just Sivir and his party, Mag might be polite and share the proceeds from the mutant purple mink's fur equally according to the amount of effort. This is also a common way of cooperation between mercenaries.
But now, he changed his mind. Instead of sharing it with these two guys, it would be better to throw it away and feed it to the dogs. Anyway, there would be no meat left for them.
"Rite-chested lady, 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 have to eat the big mouse. I can ask father to skin it for you. You can try it. Can you tell me if it tastes good when eaten raw?" Amy looked at Eva's huge size full of expectations, and shook Mag's hand again: "Father, please 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 happened to raise a purple golden mink, and it's still a little thing that hasn't been weaned. In terms of true strength, can you touch a hair of that purple golden mink? Moreover, without our rose mercenaries Tuan, you can't even see the shadow of the purple mink, let alone hunt it. You should clearly understand how much you have contributed to this, and whether you really dare to take this purple mink skin." Evan replied. Looking at Mag, he said in a cold voice. His originally pretty face became a little gloomy. His slightly forward body and the magic wand held tightly in his hand were invisibly putting pressure on Mag.
Sivir frowned, and just when he was 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 Mink was scared to death by Amy's ugly duckling, and here It had not suffered any damage before. It had just entered a state of madness, surpassed everyone present, and had escaped from the encirclement. Although it was a mistake, even the attack magic was blocked by a purple golden ferret. What does it have to do with you? Do you feel that you have made a lot of efforts when you stand on the tree, deliberately sneering with your hands tied and watching your teammates almost die at the hands of Purple Marten? "
Evan's expression changed instantly, and he subconsciously took a step back, a flash of panic flashing across his face.
Eva's face also turned pale all of a sudden. The image of Evan standing on the tree looking in this direction with a smile was still deep in her heart. Now she was suddenly nakedly uncovered by Mag. All those self-comforts suddenly became pale and weak, and the eyes looking at Evan were a little more confused.
All the mercenaries also changed their expressions after hearing this. The situation was urgent just now and no one noticed this. Looking back now, Evan did have many opportunities to stop the purple ferret, but he did nothing during that time. , if what McGonagall said is true, then what exactly does Evan want to do? They no longer dare to think deeply, because trust is the vitality of a mercenary group. If they can't even trust the teammates standing behind them, this will definitely be fatal.
Mag looked at Evan with a somewhat sarcastic smile on his face. Killing people and killing people is the highest level of talking. What Mag Alex is good at is fighting, and talking is his specialty. The lowest level. Venomous words meant speaking harshly. Mag was disdainful of such unskilled things. Killing elegantly and unconventionally was the real skill.
For a team, trust in teammates is a very important thing. If there is a person hiding in the team who may stab you in the back when you need help the most, it will be even more difficult to guard against a powerful enemy. It's a taboo.
Sivir's expression also became solemn, and there was a look of thinking in her eyes. When she was chasing Purple Marten before, she also wondered why Evan didn't take action. Now it seems that Mag has seen something, and Eva's behavior 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 it to be a mutated Purple Golden Marten. My magic was destroyed by it, so I I was about to release an intermediate magic to deal with it, but its speed was too fast. Before I could finish the spell, it had already escaped my attack range. All this is obvious to all. You want to alienate the trust between us. , His heart is to be punished!" Evan forced himself to calm down, looked at Mag and said sternly.
