Dark Demon Warlock

  Chapter 289 Mosier

  Short, sloppy, and tenacious as a rock!

  The first impression the gnome gave them.

It is less than the waist height of several women, and the intact half of the body is so scruffy that the original skin color can no longer be seen. It seems to be covered with a layer of gray-black shell, not to mention the hair, which cannot be separated with a comb. There is no beard. He doesn't look very smart, and his eyes are a little dull.

  However, after suffering such a serious injury, he was able to climb up from the bottom of the mine. It is not an exaggeration to say that his life is as tenacious as a rock!

  The flesh on the left half of his body seemed to be eaten away by insects!

  In the wound part, you can see traces of insect bites. The bones on his body were not bitten off, but the rice seemed to be dragged off by himself.

  There are not many shreds of meat in the left hand and left leg.

   What should have been white bones and red flesh turned gray-black at this moment.

  The rustling sound heard before should be the movement of his legs and feet dragging on the ground.

   Just like that, he still managed to climb up. Everyone, including Yate, admired his vitality and perseverance!

  Yate felt that it would be impossible for him to have such perseverance.

   What you can't do yourself, others can do, you must admire!

  Some of the more timid people have already turned around and dare not look again.

  After there are more people, gradually return to the usual carrying mentality.

   I don't know if this is Donna Morton's scheme.

  Just staring at the dwarf's wound for a moment, you will feel that your whole body is not good, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to face various wounds with strength in the future.

   It's scary!

   I really don't know how he persisted.

  However, no matter how tenacious perseverance is, it can't resist the laws of nature. After barely climbing up, it just lay there without moving, and its breath became weaker and weaker.

   "Should I give him some water?" Some people couldn't bear it.

   It is also because of seeking information from him.

   As for whether we can communicate normally, let’s talk about it.

  Donan Morton nodded, and asked the broad and strong man who followed him to come forward to feed the dwarf.

   Just this one act won a lot of hearts for her!

  If the commander is re-elected, she will definitely be elected with a high number of votes, and there will be no Dylan Felton.

   "Aren't you an assistant, help to add a protection status to Beverly?" I haven't forgotten to test Art.

   "My ability is to pray, which can restore life in a wide range." Art explained.

   Long before Donna Morton and the others appeared, he had already put away the purification spirit.

  This answer immediately changed everyone's impression of him a lot.

   First of all, the name "Prayer" means that he seems to be a believer as well. As long as he is not a cult member, he can be regarded as a believer and have a common language.

  Plus, no one dislikes a support who can heal themselves.

  Range treatment representatives do not have to wait in line, and are more popular when there are many people.

   "Then help him heal?" Donna Morton's attitude towards him also eased a lot, but she still didn't give up the temptation.

  Help the dwarf heal, test his ability, kill two birds with one stone.

  This is a qualified leader.

   Especially in this environment.

   No matter who looks at him, he is an unstable factor.

strangeness…

  Yat finally realized that his mentality was very strange. He felt like a villain boss who kept causing trouble for his opponents and liked to train them!

  When did you have this pattern?

   According to his character, since he is an enemy, he must be killed directly and cultivate a ghost!

   "Is there any difficulty?" Seeing that he didn't act immediately, but stood there with a confused expression, Donna Morton asked. However, before he could answer, he added: "Don't worry, this is also counted as a contribution."

  Art twitched the corner of his mouth.

   Yes, there is no need to consider the image problem!

   "No problem." He couldn't refuse the upright plan.

   Sure enough!

  Donna Morton's eyes flashed a "unexpected" emotion.

   This time I really can't wash it off, except for Shao Hui, everyone looks at him with a little more contempt.

  Donna Morton is already one of the two most restrained.

  The other person is Dylan Felton.

  Although this guy doesn't have a strong sense of existence and is often ignored by others, Arter values ​​him no less than Donna Morton!

  If the emphasis on Donna Morton is due to multiple factors such as background, wrist, mind, and strength, the emphasis on him is on heart and strength.

   Opponents who are good at forbearance are often more dangerous.

   Now we are happily cooperating, but we will eventually be rivals.

  Donna Morton told Beverly to protect him.

  Auxiliary is an existence that needs to be protected.

  Although this dwarf already has less air intake and more air output, it seems that his life will be counted in minutes, but who knows if there will be a flashback suddenly?

   Besides, who knows if there is any danger lurking in this dwarf?

  Art came to the dwarf under the protection of Beverly.

  He also wanted to know what secret was hidden in this dwarf.

  Civilization has been destroyed, but he is still alive, is it possible?

   If he is resurrected, why isn't he an undead creature?

   Has been quietly tested, he is indeed not an undead creature!

  Now the dwarf has completely lost the ability to resist, and Art easily pulls him as a teammate.

   Then, cast a prayer aura devoutly.

  Hold your hands together in front of you, in a prayer position.

   Don’t forget, almost all the people around you are believers!

  After brewing for a while, the skill is activated

  A circle of aura like blue mist first appeared on him, and soon spread to the dwarf.

  Everyone found that the state of the dwarf had stabilized almost visible to the naked eye!

  The breath that became more and more erratic, as if it might be cut off at any time, continued again.

  Looking at Yate's eyes, the contempt suddenly disappeared.

  In this world, after all, it still depends on the ability to speak.

   An auxiliary ability like his must consume a lot of money, and the fee should be charged—take the initiative to help him think of an excuse.

   "Get out of the way."

  Yate didn't care about the emotional changes of these people, but suddenly said to Beverly.

  A roll of parchment that was one squeeze long and **** thick appeared in the hand, rolled into a straight cylinder.

   Identify scrolls.

   Prepare to take advantage of the situation to identify the dwarf.

   For them, it can be interpreted as a ritual need.

   However, obviously he thought too much.

  No one asked at all!

  For professionals of the mystery department and priesthood department, this is just a routine operation.

  Yatt tore the identification scroll and threw it on the dwarf.

  A white light flashed, and the dwarf's name appeared on the temporary panel in front of his eyes.

   Mossier!

  This miserable dwarf is actually Mossier!

   Shouldn't it be a giant?

  Aren’t the knives and forks comparable to the length of a human’s forearm?

   Is the guy lying, or did the catastrophe cause the change in Mosir?

  A question before Art, do you want to tell these people?

   Deja vu multiple choice questions.

   Thank you book friend "Uncle is so sleepy" for your reward

  (end of this chapter)