Broad World

Chapter 672: Intimate time

The gloomy area is so quiet when no accidents happen, that even his own breathing and heartbeat can be heard clearly. At this time, on a round stone platform, a pair of men and women were sweating violently and violently "exercising", and from time to time they would let out bursts of blood-spraying groans (groans).

They were so devoted, enjoying the rest of their lives, as if they hadn't noticed the monster approaching quietly from behind.

It has a pair of eagle-like claws and a beak with a pointed beak. The head is a bit like an enlarged vulture. It has a pair of compound eyes on both sides. The body is covered with a hard gray carapace, extending from the shoulders. The two hook-like arms look like some kind of hybrid of eagle and tortoise."

But anyone with a little bit of common sense knows that this is the famous ambusher Deinonychus in the gloomy region. They have a height of about three meters and a weight of two hundred kilograms. They basically appear in groups, ranging from five or six to as many as dozens. They can be regarded as one of the most common hunters underground.

Of course, in a certain sense, Deinonychus can barely be regarded as intelligent creatures, because they not only speak underground lingua franca, but also know how to use simple strategies. Once they find that the enemy is too powerful, then without saying anything, immediately Will use hook-like arms to climb the wall and escape.

There is no doubt that the guy in front of him is not alone, because five of the same monsters above his head are quietly approaching. A very typical Deinonychus family, with adult parents and several children hunting together.

Unfortunately, they chose the wrong target this time. Because it's not someone else who is "exercising" intensely. It is Henry who is beastly hairy and Viconia who deliberately teases. One is a senior pastor with a pastor level of fifteen. Another legendary spellcaster who is even more terrifying, he was aware of these monsters as soon as they appeared, and the reason why they didn't move was that they had reached a critical moment, and no one wanted to stop.

Seeing that the Deinonychus had just entered the warning range of about ten meters, Henry didn't even look at it, and grabbed the "Ustertler's Dust Staff" placed aside and pointed it casually.

moment!

A bright green light flashed, breaking the Deinonychus who was about to sneak attack into a small pile of powder.

"Aha... this is really great... I think you can also get rid of those on top of your head by the way... save them to disturb us... a good thing..." Viconia speeded up. The speed of the waist twisting, while breathing hard (gasping) made suggestions. The killing made her feel particularly exciting. The nerves couldn't stop at all.

"As you wish... charming lady..." Henry raised his staff and fired the remaining two "dissociation spells" at the top of his head in one breath, and the other two approaching Deinonychus turned into one after another. The green powder spilled down. The remaining three only found that the situation was not good, and climbed quickly along the wall. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the darkness.

Obviously, there is no way to catch up with the two of them in their current situation, so they decided not to pay attention to the fleeing monsters and concentrate on the final dash. Soon, under the double stimulation, they achieved unprecedented pleasure at the same time, holding each other tightly, and their whole bodies twitched from time to time. It took a long time for the hyper-excited nerves to calm down.

After a few minutes, Viconia took a deep breath. Slowly stood up, letting the white mucus slip down his thighs. She glanced at Henry, who was still sitting on the spot, and laughed: "Although it's a bit rough, but it doesn't have a taste. Maybe you can think about "beasting" several times. I enjoy this process.

"Thank you, I will consider it. But let's clean up and leave now. I think our sounds and body odors are quite conspicuous here. The few deinonychus just now can explain the problem very well. I will talk about it later. There will be more monsters.” As Henry raised his hand and snapped his fingers, the "magic trick" instantly cleaned up all the unclean things on the two of them.

"Why, would you still be afraid of a few monsters?" Viconia asked with a face full of differences after putting on her close-fitting clothes.

Henry chuckled and shook his head: "No, I just hate trouble. I am strong enough now that I don't need to prove anything with the corpses of those monsters."

Viconia quickly put the red dragon armor back on her body, and then spread her hands out indifferently: "Well, it makes sense, this kind of meaningless killing should be avoided as much as possible. You see, I can still keep myself In the neutral camp."

"Yes, it is worthy of encouragement, I hope you will stick to it as always." After finishing talking, Henry dressed the last magic item neatly, and grabbed the staff of the teacher.

Regarding Viconia's willingness to take the initiative to transform into a neutral camp, he himself held a positive attitude, but it was difficult to say whether it would succeed. After all, there are so many people in this world, but apart from druids and rangers, few people can hold on to the path of absolute neutrality.

As a person dominated by rational thinking, Henry never expects Viconia to be in the same camp as herself, as long as she can stay in chaos neutral or lawful neutrality. As for kindness, I can’t even think about it. Anyway, as long as it's not evil, it's good, otherwise it won't be able to be placed in some important positions in the future.

The two quickly dressed up and returned to the camp along the original road. Perhaps the distance is relatively long, or the magic rune near the altar has a sound insulation effect. In short, the soldiers seemed to hear nothing, and were still resting quietly with their eyes closed. Except for the slight footsteps of the shift sentry, there was almost no sound. Neither Aberdare nor Korgan snored.

Scanning the entire camp, Henry nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that everything was normal during our absence. Let's rest. Now there should be a little more than eight hours before the camp, which is enough to get a good night's sleep."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I am tired, the exercise just consumes a lot of energy Wrapped in the cloak and soon fell asleep.

"This is really a thrilling day. I can finally have a good rest." Henry sighed and took out a sleeping bag. Go straight in and close your eyes. to be honest. He hasn't closed his eyes for dozens of hours. The mental condition has long been at the end of the battle, and now he felt sleepy as soon as he came down safely, and after just a few seconds, he entered a deep sleep.

I don't know how long I slept this time, maybe ten hours, maybe a whole day. In short, when Henry woke up again, more than two thousand soldiers had already pulled out, and he himself was lying on a large cart pulled by the Roth beast. Follow the team and move forward slowly.

"Haha, you can really sleep, you didn't wake up until now." The naughty Imoen suddenly leaned his face over and shouted.

Henry gently pushed away the girl's head, rubbed her somewhat swollen eyes and asked, "When is it now, where are we now?"

He could feel that he absolutely slept for a long time, because there was a faint bitter taste in his mouth, which meant that twenty-four hours had passed since the battle with the incarnation of Rose, otherwise the taste would never return to normal. .

Solaufen, who was following the cart, immediately took out a crumpled animal skin from his arms and laid it out, and bowed respectfully: "Your Majesty. We are currently in the middle of this tunnel. As long as it is safe to pass through The gathering place of Kou Tao murlocs in front. It will not take long to reach the other exit."

"Oh? It seems we have been marching for a long time. Besides, who did you learn the etiquette and tone of a human nobleman?" Henry raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

"What? Is there something wrong?" Solofen asked with rounded eyes and innocent face.

Henry laughed and waved his hand: "Hahahaha, no, very good, even the etiquette teacher can't fault it. I just feel a little awkward, after all, you looked different the other day, so it's kind of... funny. "

Hearing this explanation, Solaufen explained bitterly: "There is no way. Relva said yesterday that human society pays great attention to etiquette. If I do not do well, I will probably be rejected by the aristocracy. In order to be better. I just learned a little bit to integrate into the surface society well."

"My friend, in fact, whether it is a human society or a dark elf society, there is one thing in common, that is, the strong is respected. As long as you don't deliberately make some rude actions, relying on your warrior and wizard level, There is no need to look at the faces of ordinary people. Remember, you are the baron I personally canonized, and you have your own fief. There is no need to look at anyone's face."

Henry disliked the overly cumbersome noble etiquette of humans and elves, thinking it was a waste of time and of no use. He knew very well that others respected himself because of his strength and status, and had nothing to do with the so-called etiquette.

Solofen was stunned for a long time before returning to his senses, and immediately nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, I will do my duty as a baron, and I will never shame you."

"You are too serious. In fact, it is very easy to be a nobleman. You only need to manage your own property and pay a portion of the tax at the same time. In the event of a war, you need to pay a certain percentage of military service..." Henry was ready to give it to him. This rookie baron explained what kind of responsibilities the nobles need to bear and what rights they have at the same time~www.ltnovel.com~ there was a vague sound of fighting in front of him.

He immediately waved his hand to signal the convoy to stop, and yelled at Antleb, who was in charge of the team, and asked: "What's the matter? Has our vanguard been attacked by monsters?"

"No, it was not us that were attacked, but a group of underground dwarfs. They seemed to have a little conflict with the Koutao murlocs, and the two sides are fighting fiercely." Antlaib ran over to report quickly.

"Underground dwarf?" Henry frowned slightly. "How many of them are there? How are they equipped?"

Antlaib quickly beckoned to the scout next to him, who immediately understood the meaning, and bowed deeply with one hand on his chest: "My lord, there are about 800 to 1,000 of these underground gnomes. Women and children account for more than half, and they carry a lot of luggage with them. I suspect they are migrating as a group."

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