The Prototype of a Base

The tiny dagger looked like child's play. Its angle seemed tricky, but the instant it slipped into the bedding, a Light of Transformation had already been waiting for her.

The nearby girls only saw the quilt bulge slightly before quickly flattening again. They had no idea what had happened.

"An unexpected gain!"

Li Ziran could not help but secretly rejoice. He had even found an accomplice. It seemed this Mill was merely a front; in the shadows, it ought to belong to some kind of organization.

A priest!

The girl's Purification Flame involuntarily surfaced in Li Ziran's mind. Could she be from the Justice Alliance?

He could not help glancing at the Human Race girl in the corner. Just as he was about to tease her, a commotion suddenly came from downstairs.

Puff puff puff puff!

It sounded like Fireball Spell explosions. Li Ziran's heart skipped a beat. Could reinforcements have arrived?

The instant they heard the noise, the two human girls hurried toward the door. How could Li Ziran let them escape so easily, especially the human priest who possessed the Purifying Flame?

A Transformation Spell landed directly on the girls' faces. He crawled out from the bedding, pulled out a red cord, tied the frogs' hind legs together, and hung them from his waist before hurriedly preparing to leap out the window.

No matter what sort of fight it was, it would bring him no benefit at all right now.

Just as he turned, a voice suddenly rang out behind him. "Li, why are you here?"

The voice was extremely familiar. Li Ziran turned around and saw his Wolverine acquaintance, Daniel, standing in the doorway and looking at him.

Li Ziran was speechless. Why was Daniel here? Had he been following him? There was no way he could