Chapter 642: 99. Mother and Daughter (Two in One)_2
The undulating walls either grew arms or swords that all pointed at the helpless Valentina below, whose ring wasn’t yet fully engraved with Magic and could only use the Fire Pistol for temporary defense.
Fisher turned his head to glance at the space below, his excellent eyesight piercing through hundreds of meters and precisely locking onto the frantic Valentina clutching the arms of her wheelchair. He hesitated no longer; the Fluid Sword in his hand fiercely pointed at the two Slimes in front of him. The flowing blade completely enveloped the two in front of him, and he also looked upwards, shouting,
“Stop, or your two daughters will die by my hands.”
“Haha, those two losers, kill them if you want; they are yours… All I want is the valuable Ice!” For original chapters go to noveⅼfire.net
Fisher slightly raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and looked at the two pitiful Slimes tied up by him. The Slime, called “Coria” and the sister of the Slime species, couldn’t hold back and shouted towards above,
“Kexie Ning! You heartless miser, you don’t even care about your own daughters! No wonder Colin brother stole your things and ran away, you cold-hearted brute!”
Wait, are these guys related to that circus ringmaster, and it sounds like there are some serious family conflicts?
But now, Fisher had no time to worry about these things. He decisively grabbed the Fluid Sword with the two Slime species bound and leaped downwards. The ring in his hand grew increasingly bright, and in midair, it started to radiate a thunder-like dim glow,
“Ahhhhhhhh! We’re going to die!”
Fisher coldly shouted at the two continuously screaming Slime sisters as they plummeted, frightening them into hurriedly covering each other’s mouths, looking somewhat dumb and cute. However, Fisher no more cared to pay them any attention. The lightning in his hand grew increasingly bright and soon triggered the ethereal World Resonance, summoning a massive arc of thunder.
Seven-Ring Magic, “Thunder Arrow”
The Valentina below was slightly stunned and instinctively ducked. Fisher above hesitated no longer and swung the Magic in his hand fiercely towards the ground behind Valentina. The actual lightning pierced through the constantly writhing green ground, as if summoning a bizarre suction force from Chaos.
At the same time, a piercing scream suddenly came from above, accompanied by intense suction and screeching. Fisher also landed and firmly grabbed Valentina’s wheelchair. In the next moment of spinning chaos, they both forcefully flew out from somewhere, landing on the cold night ground of the Northern Realm.
Fisher, holding Valentina who had fallen from the wheelchair, slid a good distance across the snowy ground. He had just picked up Valentina and noticed she was not only petite but incredibly light. He looked down at Valentina, who tightly closed her eyes, and then looked up.
Under the clear moonlight, with Mia’s snowy sky mistily beginning again, the outline of the hotel they had stayed in was vaguely visible in the distance, indicating they had somehow been transported out of the hotel.
And in front of them, the wheels of Valentina’s overturned Cardinal wheelchair were slowly rotating, and behind the wheelchair were the two dazed red and blue Slimes. Further away, an old woman in black robes was holding her chest, crouching on the ground, and continuously coughing up green gelatinous substances.
It seemed they had just escaped from that old woman’s mouth.
“Ha, the Slime Space is stored inside each Slime, and she isn’t worth anything now, so the space shattered at the slightest touch.”
Emhardt stood on Fisher’s shoulder again, looking disdainfully at the still dazed Valentina in Fisher’s arms, and explained to Fisher.
Valentina, holding her forehead, raised her face, slightly dazed as she looked at her actions and then, with cheeks slightly flushed, pointed towards the distant wheelchair, whispering to Fisher,
“The… the wheelchair…”
Fisher took two steps forward, righted the overturned wheelchair, and carefully placed Valentina back into it. As soon as he moved away, the cold of the Northern Realm attacked, making Valentina, who had lost Fisher’s warmth, hug her own arms.
But of course, Valentina couldn’t possibly ask Fisher to hold her again; she just clenched her teeth and bore it.
Fisher glanced at the continually coughing old woman, approached with the Fluid Sword, and asked her,
“Who is Colin to you?”
“You… know that unfilial son of mine?! Where is he? I want to tear him to pieces; he even stole all my things, that thief!”
As soon as she heard about Colin, the old woman, who had just been begging with her head down, suddenly stiffened, ignoring the green fluid she was spewing, and stared directly at Fisher, seemingly eager to know Colin’s whereabouts.
Fisher’s gaze flickered, but when he looked back at the freezing Valentina, he gently stretched out the Fluid Sword and tied up the three Slimes,