Was it very boring?
Wojin and Nobunaga thought of the scene in the abandoned factory where Mo Lin subdued the other party with the Floating Gun and nodded with deep feelings.
This kind of psychic ability with magical effects was really a little unsolvable, making people feel aggrieved.
Although Wo Jin and Nobunaga had never seen Mo Lin fight seriously, they could tell from his will that Mo Lin was definitely not weak.
In fact, the two of them had long wanted to spar with Molin to see the gap between them and telekinesis experts.
However, when they thought about how they would have to break through the layers of props that Molin had set up before they could fight him head-on…
Forget it ~
The two of them shook their heads in unison.
God knows how many props with all kinds of strange effects Molin had.
Even a battle maniac like Wo Jin was not interested in such a playstyle. He even felt disgusted.
As for asking Molin to put away his tools and fight, that would lose the meaning of the battle itself.
This was like forbidding Wo Jin from using his fists and Nobunaga from using his sword.
Telekinesis was the trump card of aptitude users. How could he not let the other party use it?
As for whether the ability was strong or weak, whether it was troublesome or difficult to deal with, these were all things that needed to be considered in battle.
Regardless of whether it was a black cat or a white cat, a cat that could catch mice was a good cat.
No matter what kind of telekinesis it was, it was a good ability that could be used in battle.
However, if Wo Jin and Nobunaga were to face it…well, forget it.
They wanted to train themselves, but it didn't mean that they wanted to suffer for no reason.
"I plan to go to the Sky Arena.”
Madge stroked his hair, as if he was trying to hide something through some small movements.
"It's just nice to be able to meet more people and sharpen my combat skills.”
I think you just want to fight there to earn money, right?
Molin complained silently in his heart.
"This is good!"
Wo Jin's eyes lit up as he clenched his fists.!”
"It just so happens that we also have our identification documents, so we can go and register ~"
Nobunaga also rubbed his slightly bearded chin."There must be a lot of machetemen there, right?"”
"What about you?"
Madge looked at Molin, who was standing there."Do you want to go with us?”
"I'll go."
Mo Lin smiled and shook his head."But not now."”
"What do you mean?"
Madge asked without changing her tone, but she wanted an answer from Mo Lin.
"I want to see this world first.”
Mo Lin's eyes also flashed with excitement.
"There are too many interesting places in this world, waiting for me to experience them!”
"There are also too many incredible secret realms and magical beasts waiting for me to explore and capture.”
"If it's possible, I'd like to catch a flying dragon and stew it to taste.”
Well, the enemy family seemed to have a flying dragon. If it was convenient, he could ask where he caught it.
"If you make it into a dish, remember to leave a piece of meat for me.”
When it came to food, Wo Jin had never been polite with Mo Lin.
As for Mo Lin's thoughts…
Wo Jin felt that it was very normal, at least much more normal than most people on Meteor Street.
"What about you, Parker?"
Kuloluo looked at the silent Piknoda, who seemed to be thinking about something.
"Do you want to come with us?”
“.….. It's better not to."
Out of Culolo's expectations, Piknoda shook her head.
"I plan to follow the deputy commander for a while."”
Follow me?
Molin, who hadn't paid much attention, was slightly stunned.
"Is that so?"
Culolo's eyes darted back and forth between Piknoda and Molin.
"You're not good at fighting," he said, nodding."I wanted you to follow me, so I could take care of your safety."”
"If you follow Mo Lin, I won't have to worry.”
Kuluo's thoughts were very simple. It was purely for the safety of the members.
After all, he was a very rational, terrifyingly rational man.
Oh no, he was not a man yet. He was just a thirteen-year-old boy.
Even though he looked like a high school student,
Marchie's gaze was suspiciously scanning back and forth between Pacnorda and Molin, his brows slightly furrowed.
"You wouldn't mind having another person accompany you, right, Vice Guild Leader?”
Pike Norda crossed her arms over her chest, accentuating her well-developed body.
Mo Lin told himself several times in his heart not to look at anything indecent. After all, the other party was only a fourteen-year-old girl. She was underage.
He wasn't like a toothpick who could kill a minor.
Speaking of which, she was only fourteen years old and already had such a scale. If she grew up like this in the future…
Mo Lin suddenly understood.
It was no wonder why Pike Nuo Da was so graceful and well-concealed now, but when she arrived, she was so bold and unrestrained that she didn't even need a cover.
A relationship was either too developed and could not be held back, or it was too uncomfortable and she simply did not want it.
"I don't mind."
He immediately replied. Was it very boring?
Wojin and Nobunaga thought of the scene in the abandoned factory where Mo Lin subdued the other party with the Floating Gun and nodded with deep feelings.
This kind of psychic ability with magical effects was really a little unsolvable, making people feel aggrieved.
Although Wo Jin and Nobunaga had never seen Mo Lin fight seriously, they could tell from his will that Mo Lin was definitely not weak.
In fact, the two of them had long wanted to spar with Molin to see the gap between them and telekinesis experts.
However, when they thought about how they would have to break through the layers of props that Molin had set up before they could fight him head-on…
Forget it ~
The two of them shook their heads in unison.
God knows how many props with all kinds of strange effects Molin had.
Even a battle maniac like Wo Jin was not interested in such a playstyle. He even felt disgusted.
As for asking Molin to put away his tools and fight, that would lose the meaning of the battle itself.
This was like forbidding Wo Jin from using his fists and Nobunaga from using his sword.
Telekinesis was the trump card of aptitude users. How could he not let the other party use it?
As for whether the ability was strong or weak, whether it was troublesome or difficult to deal with, these were all things that needed to be considered in battle.
Regardless of whether it was a black cat or a white cat, a cat that could catch mice was a good cat.
No matter what kind of telekinesis it was, it was a good ability that could be used in battle.
However, if Wo Jin and Nobunaga were to face it…well, forget it.
They wanted to train themselves, but it didn't mean that they wanted to suffer for no reason.
"I plan to go to the Sky Arena.”
Madge stroked his hair, as if he was trying to hide something through some small movements.
"It's just nice to be able to meet more people and sharpen my combat skills.”
I think you just want to fight there to earn money, right?
Molin complained silently in his heart.
"This is good!"
Wo Jin's eyes lit up as he clenched his fists.!”
"It just so happens that we also have our identification documents, so we can go and register ~"
Nobunaga also rubbed his slightly bearded chin."There must be a lot of machetemen there, right?"”
"What about you?"
Madge looked at Molin, who was standing there."Do you want to go with us?”
"I'll go."
Mo Lin smiled and shook his head."But not now."”
"What do you mean?"
Madge asked without changing her tone, but she wanted an answer from Mo Lin.
"I want to see this world first.”
Mo Lin's eyes also flashed with excitement.
"There are too many interesting places in this world, waiting for me to experience them!”
"There are also too many incredible secret realms and magical beasts waiting for me to explore and capture.”
"If it's possible, I'd like to catch a flying dragon and stew it to taste.”
Well, the enemy family seemed to have a flying dragon. If it was convenient, he could ask where he caught it.
"If you make it into a dish, remember to leave a piece of meat for me.”
When it came to food, Wo Jin had never been polite with Mo Lin.
As for Mo Lin's thoughts…
Wo Jin felt that it was very normal, at least much more normal than most people on Meteor Street.
"What about you, Parker?"
Kuloluo looked at the silent Piknoda, who seemed to be thinking about something.
"Do you want to come with us?”
“.….. It's better not to."
Out of Culolo's expectations, Piknoda shook her head.
"I plan to follow the deputy commander for a while."”
Follow me?
Molin, who hadn't paid much attention, was slightly stunned.
"Is that so?"
Culolo's eyes darted back and forth between Piknoda and Molin.
"You're not good at fighting," he said, nodding."I wanted you to follow me, so I could take care of your safety."”
"If you follow Mo Lin, I won't have to worry.”
Kuluo's thoughts were very simple. It was purely for the safety of the members.
After all, he was a very rational, terrifyingly rational man.
Oh no, he was not a man yet. He was just a thirteen-year-old boy.
Even though he looked like a high school student,
Marchie's gaze was suspiciously scanning back and forth between Pacnorda and Molin, his brows slightly furrowed.
"You wouldn't mind having another person accompany you, right, Vice Guild Leader?”
Pike Norda crossed her arms over her chest, accentuating her well-developed body.
Mo Lin told himself several times in his heart not to look at anything indecent. After all, the other party was only a fourteen-year-old girl. She was underage.
He wasn't like a toothpick who could kill a minor.
Speaking of which, she was only fourteen years old and already had such a scale. If she grew up like this in the future…
Mo Lin suddenly understood.
It was no wonder why Pike Nuo Da was so graceful and well-concealed now, but when she arrived, she was so bold and unrestrained that she didn't even need a cover.
A relationship was either too developed and could not be held back, or it was too uncomfortable and she simply did not want it.
"I don't mind."
He immediately replied. Was it very boring?
Wojin and Nobunaga thought of the scene in the abandoned factory where Mo Lin subdued the other party with the Floating Gun and nodded with deep feelings.
This kind of psychic ability with magical effects was really a little unsolvable, making people feel aggrieved.
Although Wo Jin and Nobunaga had never seen Mo Lin fight seriously, they could tell from his will that Mo Lin was definitely not weak.
In fact, the two of them had long wanted to spar with Molin to see the gap between them and telekinesis experts.
However, when they thought about how they would have to break through the layers of props that Molin had set up before they could fight him head-on…
Forget it ~
The two of them shook their heads in unison.
God knows how many props with all kinds of strange effects Molin had.
Even a battle maniac like Wo Jin was not interested in such a playstyle. He even felt disgusted.
As for asking Molin to put away his tools and fight, that would lose the meaning of the battle itself.
This was like forbidding Wo Jin from using his fists and Nobunaga from using his sword.
Telekinesis was the trump card of aptitude users. How could he not let the other party use it?
As for whether the ability was strong or weak, whether it was troublesome or difficult to deal with, these were all things that needed to be considered in battle.
Regardless of whether it was a black cat or a white cat, a cat that could catch mice was a good cat.
No matter what kind of telekinesis it was, it was a good ability that could be used in battle.
However, if Wo Jin and Nobunaga were to face it…well, forget it.
They wanted to train themselves, but it didn't mean that they wanted to suffer for no reason.
"I plan to go to the Sky Arena.”
Madge stroked his hair, as if he was trying to hide something through some small movements.
"It's just nice to be able to meet more people and sharpen my combat skills.”
I think you just want to fight there to earn money, right?
Molin complained silently in his heart.
"This is good!"
Wo Jin's eyes lit up as he clenched his fists.!”
"It just so happens that we also have our identification documents, so we can go and register ~"
Nobunaga also rubbed his slightly bearded chin."There must be a lot of machetemen there, right?"”
"What about you?"
Madge looked at Molin, who was standing there."Do you want to go with us?”
"I'll go."
Mo Lin smiled and shook his head."But not now."”
"What do you mean?"
Madge asked without changing her tone, but she wanted an answer from Mo Lin.
"I want to see this world first.”
Mo Lin's eyes also flashed with excitement.
"There are too many interesting places in this world, waiting for me to experience them!”
"There are also too many incredible secret realms and magical beasts waiting for me to explore and capture.”
"If it's possible, I'd like to catch a flying dragon and stew it to taste.”
Well, the enemy family seemed to have a flying dragon. If it was convenient, he could ask where he caught it.
"If you make it into a dish, remember to leave a piece of meat for me.”
When it came to food, Wo Jin had never been polite with Mo Lin.
As for Mo Lin's thoughts…
Wo Jin felt that it was very normal, at least much more normal than most people on Meteor Street.
"What about you, Parker?"
Kuloluo looked at the silent Piknoda, who seemed to be thinking about something.
"Do you want to come with us?”
“.….. It's better not to."
Out of Culolo's expectations, Piknoda shook her head.
"I plan to follow the deputy commander for a while."”
Follow me?
Molin, who hadn't paid much attention, was slightly stunned.
"Is that so?"
Culolo's eyes darted back and forth between Piknoda and Molin.
"You're not good at fighting," he said, nodding."I wanted you to follow me, so I could take care of your safety."”
"If you follow Mo Lin, I won't have to worry.”
Kuluo's thoughts were very simple. It was purely for the safety of the members.
After all, he was a very rational, terrifyingly rational man.
Oh no, he was not a man yet. He was just a thirteen-year-old boy.
Even though he looked like a high school student,
Marchie's gaze was suspiciously scanning back and forth between Pacnorda and Molin, his brows slightly furrowed.
"You wouldn't mind having another person accompany you, right, Vice Guild Leader?”
Pike Norda crossed her arms over her chest, accentuating her well-developed body.
Mo Lin told himself several times in his heart not to look at anything indecent. After all, the other party was only a fourteen-year-old girl. She was underage.
He wasn't like a toothpick who could kill a minor.
Speaking of which, she was only fourteen years old and already had such a scale. If she grew up like this in the future…
Mo Lin suddenly understood.
It was no wonder why Pike Nuo Da was so graceful and well-concealed now, but when she arrived, she was so bold and unrestrained that she didn't even need a cover.
A relationship was either too developed and could not be held back, or it was too uncomfortable and she simply did not want it.
"I don't mind."
He immediately replied.
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