"Uh...you knew I was coming?"
Seemingly frightened by Azshara's powerful aura, Jiang Bai also became a little less fluent in his speech.
"certainly."
Two simple words, but a majestic and magnetic voice. If this Jiang Bai were a woman, just this voice would make him sit on the ground and ovulate, and he would be so happy.
"I am naturally very curious about the person who can blow the horn of the ancient elves."
"how?"
Jiang Bai asked confusedly, "Is it a great thing to be able to play?"
"Of course."
Aisalai seemed to be very concerned about her appearance. She just turned her back to Jiang Bai and crossed her arms across her chest. She didn't change her posture for most of the day.
"The moment the horn of the ancient elves sounded, the destiny that had been sealed for thousands of years was broken again. Old guy Plov will tell you these things, and I have no obligation to explain them to you."
"All right……"
"But isn't it inappropriate for you to call me Master Pu like that? What about my quality?"
Jiang Bai frowned and said displeasedly.
"Quality?"
Azshara waved her hand as if to swat a mosquito, "That old guy Plov doesn't deserve the word 'quality'."
"All right……"
"So……"
Jiang Bai asked tentatively, "Then can you turn around? Comrade Azshara."
"Why!?"
"because……"
Jiang Bai clenched his fists and hesitated for a long time before making this unreasonable request.
"Because I really want to know how many abs you have!"
Hearing this, Aisalai stiffened suddenly with his back to Jiang Bai, as if he had thought of something.
Just listen to him sigh.
"Sure enough, even thousands of years later, my appearance and figure are still my lingering worries."
"This damn temperament!!!"
"Is it so difficult to rely on strength to make a living?"
After nagging like a lunatic for a long time, Azshara finally turned around.
The moment Jiang Bai saw Azshara, he only heard a roar in his head.
Wet.
"Good guy! I ride on the horse and call you good guy!!"
"Twelve pack! It's actually the twelve pack abs of a horse!!!"
Jiang Bai counted the symmetrical six-pack abdominal muscles on each side and couldn't help but stand in awe. If a mosquito climbed up to suck blood, it would probably be sewn up and pinched to death by these muscles.
Moreover, I have to say that Azshara is the most perfect image of a middle-aged man Jiang Bai has ever seen.
Bronze skin, bulging lean muscles, clear curves, thick eyebrows, big eyes, straight nose, wide mouth, long hair that is somewhat unruly, and green stubble that adds to the charm of a man.
If this guy put on a suit, he would look like the evil and domineering president in the novel.
Seeing this, Jiang Bai couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Azshara in awe.
"I have to say, your handsomeness is almost as good as my old dream in an empty city!"
Hearing this, Azshara also smiled lightly and raised her eyebrows slightly.
"To each other, your shamelessness is not much worse than that of me, Azshara."
"Ask, accept, accept."
After some pleasantries, Jiang Bai planned to get down to business.
"So."
Jiang Bai slowly drew out his long bow and took a few steps back. "Comrade Xiao Ai, since we are all open-minded people, we might as well speak openly, how about it?"
"Can."
With that said, Azshara also showed off her weapon.
It was a pair of war blades in the shape of a round moon. The war blades were divided into two parts, the left and right. Azshara's left and right hands held them from the middle and extended outward in an arc. The blades were crescent-shaped and the whole body was dark red, which was really beautiful.
"Did that old guy Plov ask you to get this?"
As he spoke, Azshara took out a green energy ball with a slightly fishy smell from her crotch. The light white smoke ring made the ball feel full of life.
"The source of life!"
Jiang Bai's eyes twitched sharply.
"This is it."
"hehe."
The corners of Azshara's mouth raised slightly, and the smile on her face was so confident.
"I'm afraid you can't take it."
Before he finished speaking, the sword in Azshara's right hand suddenly burst into dazzling light, and there was only a "swish" sound.
The war blade came out of his hand, and Jiang Bai felt a phantom flash before his eyes before he had time to react.
The next moment, the war blade was back in Azshara's hands again.
Everything was as if nothing had happened.
Only a string of bright red numbers appeared in Jiang Bai's head.
-19899!
And Jiang Bai's blood volume also became 1/19900!
"!!!"
In an instant, there was deathly silence between Jiang Bai and Azshara, and you could hear a needle drop.
"It seems you don't know me very well."
After an understatement, Azshara's panel attributes finally appeared in front of Jiang Bai.
[Dark Elf King—Azshara] (Domain Lord)
Level: 50
life value:? ? ?
Attack power:? ? ?
Defense value:? ? ?
Skill:? ? ?
Jiang Bai was dazzled and frightened by the series of question marks.
The last drop of blood seemed to be Azshara's deliberate reminder to Jiang Bai, "I can kill you at any time if I want."
And the new BOSS title, which is higher than the lord level - [Domain Lord], is even more domineering.
Lord - rare lord - mutated lord - domain lord? ?
"So... so awesome."
Just listen to a "bang" sound.
The long bow in Jiang Bai's hand fell to the ground with his mouth wide open.
Jiang Bai gave a thumbs up to Azshara.
“A man with twelve-pack abs is awesome!!!”
At this time, he also understood that he had really been tricked by that old fox Plov again.
For a BOSS like this that is all question mark level, let alone a team of 500 people, even if 5,000 people come over, they are just cannon fodder.
However, the system will not do such unreasonable things. When the task reaches this point, there must be a solution, so let’s move forward first.
"It seems that force will not work anymore, we have to use wisdom."
…
"I...I think it's a misunderstanding."
Jiang Bai explained stiffly, "As you know, Mr. Ai, that old guy Plov sent me here just to tell you that he discovered a new brand of snail noodles at noon yesterday, and it tastes quite good. I heard that you also like to eat snail noodles, so I asked me to travel thousands of miles to tell you."
"By the way, that snail noodle is from the 'Ma Maipi' brand."
"Stop trying to fool me."
Azshara took a step forward and looked down at Jiang Bai from above. The blood-red wings on his back brought a huge sense of oppression. He put the source of life in front of Jiang Bai.
"This thing is useless to me. It's not that I can't give it to you."
"Mr. Ai, tell me, what do you want me to do?"
"hehe."
With a sneer, Azshara just picked up Jiang Bai's legendary longbow from the ground, played with it casually, then threw it aside as casually as throwing garbage, and continued.
"I admire your shamelessness, boy."
"But a useless profession like the Abidal Dark Ranger has no future. Join me, join the Dark Elf clan, and become a great dark hunter."
"I'm not just going to give this to you."
Azshara pointed to the source of life in her palm, "I will also give this to you as a meeting gift."
With that said, Azshara raised the pair of handsome dark red war blades in her hands.
"Ah...this..."
Jiang Bai can't be punished this time.
By the way, this mission doesn't follow the routine at all.
Is this really a game world? Are they really NPCs?
Jiang Bai's heart once again raised questions.
