Comprehensive HP on the Possibility of Dual Cultivation of Magic and Martial Arts

Going around, the forest in front of me is getting denser and denser, and there are more and more spider webs.Mirkoda only picked up a few sour fruits, stood there thinking for a while, and planned to go back to the river to see if he could catch some fish.

The sound of fighting came from ahead, but Mirkoda ignored it and turned around to leave.At this moment, accompanied by a sound of piercing through the air, Mirkoda dodged the arrow that was shot at him by backflipping.

"Who are you!" A woman stood on a branch of a tree, aiming at Milkoda with a bow and arrow.

Milkoda didn't want to argue with her; Voldemort was badly wounded and unconscious, and she had to find food before he woke up. "It's just passers-by."

"This is the territory of the Elf King Thranduil of the Mirkwood, humans, get out of here." The female elf warned.

Mirkoda turned her head and squinted at her, then pointed at the female elf: "Shen Ying Wu Feng!" While directly knocking down the giant spider behind the elf, she dodged the arrow that the elf shot again.Mirkoda nodded to the elf, picked up two arrows, and said, "Lend me a while if you don't mind, thank you."

"Uh!" The female elf jumped down from the tree, scratched her head and said, "That... thank you, human."

Mirkoda didn't say anything more, and looked at the two arrows in his hand, thinking about how to change it into a medicine shovel later.Just now in the woods, I saw several herbs that can relieve pain. I am worried that I have no tools. Some herbs cannot be treated with magic power, otherwise their medicinal properties will be destroyed.

Another male elf jumped down from another tree: "Tauriel, there are too many spiders. Huh? Who are you?"

The female elf Tauriel immediately explained: "Your Highness, she helped me just now. She knows magic and should be a wizard."

"Which Maya are you?" the male elf Legolas asked happily. Except for Gandalf, he had never seen any other Maya who came to Middle-earth.

Mirkoda denies: "Just human. I need to leave. My friends are waiting for me."

Legolas jumped up and down behind Mirkoda, chattering nonstop beside her: "The woods are dangerous, let me take you there. I am Legolas, and Gandalf calls me Green Leaf. You can also call me Legolas or Greenleaf. Do you know Gandalf? He is a Maia. Are you really a Maia? But you can do magic? Do your friends do magic? He is also a Maia Ya? Are you afraid of such a big spider? Have you seen orcs? They are so ugly... blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah.” Tauriel chattered to the prince with his extraordinarily lively words all over his face.

With a "pop", the earring on Mirkoda's right ear exploded, and the splashed fragments scratched Mirkoda's right cheek.Mirkoda closed her eyes and sensed that someone forced her way into the tent, and Fudi was in danger.After confirming the location, Milkoda quickly ran towards the river.

Legolas and Tauriel also followed closely behind Milkoda, and the chatty little prince Legolas asked excitedly: "What's the matter? What happened? Is your friend in danger? Is it a spider or an orc? Do you need our help? I'm very good~"

"You talk too much!" Mirkoda finally opened her mouth, and Xiao Yezi, who was choking on a word, turned to Tao Ruier for comfort.

Facing a group of orcs, Voldemort sat slumped on a large rock. These brutal monsters attacked him indiscriminately. His right arm was broken by one of the orcs, which made him unable to use his wand again. "It's a good thing Miko isn't here." Voldemort smiled wryly.The effect of wandless magic is not as good as that of a wand, and he cannot act rashly without certainty.

There was an orderly sound of hooves and footsteps, and a man with beautiful hair like the moonlight appeared from the woods behind Voldemort with a line of soldiers riding a big horned deer.

Just looking at the curly hair full of tree branches, it really looks like the Malfoy family.Voldemort imagined the father and son of the Malfoy family riding a big horned deer, "Poof!" Voldemort covered his mouth and sneered secretly.

"Azog! Get out of my territory!" The man riding on the big horned deer said arrogantly: "And you, human, get out of here!"

"I'm very sorry, Your Excellency." Voldemort, who was unfamiliar with the place, had to restrain his arrogance, and flirted with the man. He still had to wait for Mirkota, who was going to inquire about news and food, so he had to wait for her where he was. . "My companion hasn't come back yet, I have to wait for her here."

"Whether you need to wait for your companions is none of my business. Get out of here, human. Otherwise, we will treat you rudely." The man looked at the orcs and Voldemort indifferently, as if he didn't take them seriously at all.

Azog, the leader of the half-orcs grinned: "The elves are still so cold-blooded and hypocritical. I won't leave yet, what can you do to us? Old guy, hide in your tree hole and stay there!" "

The enraged elves set out in battle, armed to the teeth for battle.The half-orcs were also ready to go, and the wargs kept digging their claws.Voldemort was also secretly on guard. Except for his left arm, he couldn't move now. Once a fight broke out, should he use armor to protect himself?Or use the floating spell to scoop yourself to safety? (It's better to fix the right arm first!)

Just when the two teams were about to start a battle and rushed towards each other, there was the sound of "creaking" trees being chopped down from the forest. As the trees were crushed one after another, a wind blade came and struck the ground. A deep ditch came out, and it smashed fiercely on the mountain peak on the other side of the river.

Looking at the deep ditch that was about five feet wide and two miles long, everyone was silent, "It's so dangerous to escape!" Voldemort was in a cold sweat, thankful that he had just chosen the Levitating Charm.From this look, it is definitely Mirkoda's hands, only she can be so cruel!

"Ada!" Legolas jumped out of the woods, ran back to his father, pointed at Mirkoda and said braggingly: "Tauriel and I met a wizard. She is very powerful! I just told her Her companion was in danger, and she immediately slashed towards her with a wind blade, isn't it very powerful? Ada! Ada?..." (Child, he is powerful, why are you so excited to show off?)

Thranduil patted his son's hair, raised his head to look at Mirkoda, and raised his eyebrows: You can't tell how powerful he is just from his appearance?

On the other side, Mirkoda, who rushed over, came to Voldemort, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and squatted down to check, "Are you injured again? Who did it?"

"Mike, your face!" Trembling, Voldemort touched Mirkota's right cheek with his surviving left hand. The blood had solidified, the skin had been opened, and even the bones inside could be vaguely seen.Voldemort nervously began to rummage through all the pockets on his body, and kept muttering: "Where is Baixian? I remember that I carried it with me! Where is it? Where is it?...Mike, wait a minute , I'll find it right away! I'll find it right away!..."

Mirkoda twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and said, "Fudi, did those elves hurt you, or those ugly bastards over there?"

"It's not important! Fix your face first!" roared Voldemort.

"Ah!" Mirkoda sighed, and stretched out her left hand. "..."

Voldemort pulled out a bottle excitedly, "Wait a minute, Miko. I found it! Bai Xian, I found it!"

"A clear spring like water?" Nothing appeared in the palm of his hand. "Fudi, my magic power is overdrawn." When I released the wind blade just now, I accidentally lost too much magic power.

"Mike, it's okay. Let's heal the wound on the face first."

"Gulululu~" Mirkoda puffed up and rubbed her belly. "I'm hungry~" It's easy to get hungry when the magic power is overdrawn.

"...Mike! Let's go find something to eat together in a while." Voldemort couldn't laugh or cry, and Mick always lost the chain at serious moments.

"Don't! Hungry!" Mirkoda, who was self-willed when hungry, turned on the mode of rage, "So, tell me now, who broke your arm and leg? Huh?"

Mirkoda's willful face that you don't say I won't take the medicine really gave Voldemort a headache: Why didn't I realize that this guy has such a stubborn side before? "Hey~ Mi Ke, take the medicine first, and I'll tell you after the medicine is finished, okay?"

"not good!"

"...be obedient~"

Thranduil led all the elves to watch the scene where the helpless old father comforted and coaxed the bear child, and inexplicably felt sympathy for Voldemort.

Voldemort: ...(╯°□°)╯︵┻━┻Who the hell wants to cherish you!

Under the ruthless, unjust, and unreasonable troubles of "bear child" Mirkoda, "benevolent father" Voldemort pointed at Azog helplessly.Mirkota looked regretfully at the big horned deer in the pile of elves.

The big horned deer took a few steps back in shock from Mirkoda Chiguoguo's eyes, Thranduil took control of the reins, and looked at his mount in puzzlement, what are you going to do with Parkinson's shaking!

The big horned deer is tearful: This guy's eyes are definitely regretting that it wasn't his master who injured that bald man, absolutely!The baby is suffering, the baby has a little emotion!

Mirkota thoughtfully sighed inwardly that he would miss out on fresh and tender venison, and stood up to look at the half-orc who was uglier than Voldemort on the other side of the ditch. (Voldemort: ...)

Sucking a bit of saliva, Mirkoda showed her small canine teeth, and stared at the orc... the wolf beneath her with a sinister smile. "Vody, are you hungry?"

Voldemort was confused: "...uh! It's okay." Mi Ke stared at the orc and asked me if I was hungry? ... Σ(дlll)! "Mike! Don't be impulsive! Those half-orcs can't eat!"

"Do you want to eat half-orcs?" Mirkoda said dotingly with an expression of "Why are you so harsh?" "Okay, which one do you like?"

"Who wants to eat half-orcs!" Voldemort felt that he shouldn't have said that. Miko's weird thinking, I probably couldn't figure it out in my life.

"Oh! Got it. Hey! You ugly bastard over there, what's your name." Mirkoda drew out her wand and pointed at Azog.

"The one over there who looks like the Malfoy family calls him Azog." Voldemort covered his mouth and quietly interjected behind Milkoda: "Mike, you've run out of magic power, so don't pick things up. That guy is very powerful, let's see." I broke my arm." (Are you adding fuel to the fire?)

"Mike! If you're hungry, we can provide you with food~" Legolas stood behind Thranduil and jumped.

Voldemort compared her looks with a displeased face... and even more displeased, "You can call her Williams."

"Didn't you call her Miko?" Legolas tilted his head.

"Call her Williams!" Voldemort insisted through clenched teeth.

Legolas felt it was unfair: "Why can you call her Miko, but I have to call Williams! Miko didn't refuse me to call her that." Is differential treatment okay?

"Boy, do you want to fight?"

Legolas glanced at Voldemort and said without malice, "I don't bully the disabled."

"@%&$%&……" Voldemort's more than 1 words of curse words are omitted here.

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