Chapter two hundred and fifty-one, Gigolo

Instead of a cold Nebula with a broken knee, Isreal stepped forward to placate the Elf maiden curled up in the corner of the room, but little did she know that the Elf maiden, who had been silent for so long, had a sword in her arms, rao, a high-ranking brave man with such a quick hand, was also stabbed in the arm by her without any defense.

As Isreal hurried back, the Elf maiden, who had been cowering in a corner with a frightened look on her face, seemed to have changed a little, with a "low-key" smile on his lips, he said to cold Nebula and Isreal: "You two are so naive that you want to save the High Priest of the Elf clan? Forget it! "

The faerie maiden's silence was all right, but his birth sent cold Nebula and Isreal into a state of shock. The faerie maiden's voice was that of a man!

"Wow! "

The fairy maiden, clad in a gray civilian robe, waved the tattered robe off her, raised her hand, and the robe was flung between her and cold Nebula, blocking each other's view.

When Isreal saw the fairy maiden blocking her view and that of cold Nebula with her tattered gown, she knew something was wrong and reached for a hammer Arrow from the quiver in her back. However, when Meng raised her hand, Isreal found that her arm was numb and could not be controlled.

"What's... what's going on? "

When she saw that she could not raise her arm, Isreal was startled, and stared at her arm, which, though not altered in any particular way, had lost all sense of perception and movement...

The Cold Nebula, standing by, seemed to see something wrong with Isriel, and was about to ask him what was wrong with her.

But just then, as the gray cloth robe thrown by the fairy maiden dropped to the ground, cold Nebula and Isreal were amazed that there were any fairy maidens on the other side, standing there is clearly a handsome young man.

I saw this handsome young man with short blonde hair, curling at the ends of his hair, looking very fashionable, and the clothes he was wearing was also a very exquisite dress, the Lilac waistcoat and leggings were exquisitely made, and the white high socks and the leather shoes were shining, if he had not been playing with the bloody dagger in his hand, cold Nebula really thought this guy was a piece of work.

He was looking at the cold Nebula and Isreal at a perfect forty-five degree angle. He seemed to be playing it cool, or he was born that way.

The Cold Nebula was disdainful of this superficial creature, but Isreal gasped in horror at the sight of the pretty boy, and said, "are you... Jed the magician? "

Hearing her name called out, Jed smiled contentedly, nodded a little, and turned her head a little to one side, "Well, young lady, " he said, looking at her, "you have some sense. I am the magician you speak of, Jed. "

Looking at Jed's affected appearance, cold Nebula nearly vomited his dinner, rolled his eyes, and opened his mouth to Isriel beside him. ISRIEL, is a magician also a profession of the high brave

Hearing the cold Nebula's question, Isriel silently shook his head, "No, sweetheart, " he said with a heavy voice. "The magician is his mistake. His real job is a changemaker. He can change into something or someone he's met over a period of time through some special ability. "

After hearing ISRIEL's explanation, the cold nebula smiled and said, "it's just a trick with a few tricks. "

Standing opposite cold Nebula and Isriel, Jed was still showing off his superiority, but he could hear from the fairy's mouth that he was a trick with only a few tricks, and you're gonNA piss off the elegant Jed... no, that's not cool.

An angry Jed threw his arms out to his side and yelled at the cold Nebula, "Hey! You NYMPHOMANIAC! Who are you to call a trick! "

Looking at the cold Nebula's angry appearance, the Cold Nebula did not speak, slowly extended his hand, pointed to Jed, consciousness is very obvious...

Jed's anger deepened as he watched the cold nebula point at him in a nonchalant way, he continued to shout at the Cold Nebula, "YOU DISGUSTING FAERIE! How dare you point at me? I will chop you up right now! "

Listening to Jed, cold Nebula looked at him as if he were a joke. After a while, he opened his mouth to Isriel beside him and said, "Isriel, this idiot is all yours. I'm too lazy to deal with such rubbish! "

"YOU DAMN FAERIE! Who are you calling a loser? " Jed, half dead from the Cold Nebula, continued to scream.

At this very moment, Isriel, standing next to the cold Nebula, suddenly and somewhat awkwardly opened his mouth and said to the cold Nebula, "Cold Nebula... i. . . I don't think I can deal with him... "

Upon hearing ISRIEL's words, the astonished Cold Nebula quickly turned its head and looked at Isriel with an incredulous look on its face, "Isriel, the NYMPHOMANIAC, must be under the spell of this pretty boy. Damn it! I should have seen this coming! Does this damned woman want old green? "

Just as the cold nebula was Random Thoughts, Jed burst into laughter from across the field, he opened his mouth and said, "you idiot fairy, your master has been paralyzed by my poisoned dagger. She is now a basket case! "! No Way to protect your sorry ass. Your master is a good-looking man. I'll take good care of her when I'm done with you. ha ha ha ha!"

Listening to Jed's smirk, cold nebula realized that Isreal had been poisoned, not by the pretty boy. In that case, well! Let me personally come to destroy you this despicable and shameless three piece of white face!

Jed, the magician who manages to control Isriel with his best transformation technique and a dagger filled with anaesthetic, reveals himself to be a bit of a wanker.

After the elegant looking magician Jed reveals his lewd nature in front of the beautiful Isreal, the Cold Nebula that has been standing next to Isreal is too much to bear, "Damn it, you disgusting-looking thing, you dare to flirt with my girl in front of me. How little do you take me seriously! All Right! If you think so little of me, I'll show you the consequences of thinking so little of me

The Cold Nebula took a slow step back and spoke to Jed, who was still holding the dagger. "You Damn Gigolo, YOU'RE SO ARROGANT! I'll show you! "

Hearing the Cold Nebula say to let oneself know his fierce, standing opposite the cold nebula magician Jed suddenly froze, widened his eyes to stare blankly at the cold Nebula, it took a long time before it suddenly came to light, "What did you say? I'm arrogant? Of course there is no one in my eyes, you are a fairy! Ha-ha-ha-ha. Since when do faeries say such cruel things? Show me what you got? Well, show me what you've got, and let me have a look at it."

While Jed was still holding on to his fears, the Cold Nebula gave a cold snort and began angrily, "Huh! You don't know how to live! Are you in such a hurry to die? Well, I'll send you to hell to find those two ugly ghosts! "

Said the cold Nebula will be his body slightly tilted back, in the body brewed a pale fire, the body then slightly forward, a pale fire to the magician Jed out.

Even as the cold Nebula fires this infernal fire at Jed, Jed is ready to strike. Facing a Faerie who can talk big, Jed doesn't take him to heart, but when the time came to strike, Jed Meng swung his drugged dagger at Cold Nebula's chest.

For Jed, the faeries were timid and limber creatures who, in the face of danger, would simply stand idly by and let him do whatever he wanted with his daggers thrown at them.

Sure enough, as Jed swung the dagger, he saw cold Nebula standing there motionless, just "surprised" and shaking his fist, but there was something wrong, that is, how did the hand of the Cold Nebula have a green and luminous light spread out?

Even as Jed wondered what the green light in the cool Nebula's mouth was, he sensed a searing heat coming toward him...

"This... ah... " Jed the magician is a well-known high-ranking warrior in the VICARAMA principality, compared with the previous three high order heroes killed by the cold Nebula, magician Jed was incinerated by the Cold Nebula, but at least it made a tragic sound before the temporary, which is an improvement.