When the lord of the swamp approached with the force of the goddess scattering [flowers], the demon king's flesh and blood resurrector finally noticed the intervention of a third party.
It stopped its killing action, and its pair of white and cold alien eyes turned slightly and fell on the swamp lord who was flying towards it. It was stunned for a moment, and the face that seemed to have remained unchanged for thousands of years also showed a look of surprise. color.
The look on his face seemed to say, Damn it! Isn't this the Lord of the Swamp? !
Don’t wonder why the demon king’s flesh-and-blood resurrector knows the lord of the swamp, even though the two territories are far apart, one is in the Antarctic and the other is in the North Pole. It seems that they have never been in contact with each other.
It is really because the reputation of the Lord of the Swamp is so prominent. Just under the Three Demon Gods and the Four Demon Kings, the few powerful ones include the Lord of the Swamp, and of course the dead man named by a certain druid without authorization. Ruler Lin is definitely famous in the entire hell world, and his own strength is lower than these few strong men, and he is considered to be the third or fourth rung of the hell world.
In addition, the Lord of the Swamp is very curious and likes to run around. Not only does the Demon King Flesh Resurrection know its name, but it has also met with it several times. However, with the cautious mentality of the residents of the hell world, it I was afraid that the other party would make a move, so I didn't get close to him, but avoided him.
Now, this mysterious cat has come again, and it even poses as if it is ready to rescue him. What is its relationship with this mysterious creature that has never been seen before? Do you want to let it go for the sake of the Lord of the Swamp? After all, this cat is very difficult to deal with. If you offend it, your life will be very difficult.
The eyes of the demon king's flesh and blood resurrector turned around in a circle, showing a look of thinking. His eyes accidentally fell on the thing held in the hands of the swamp lord and saw the projected image.
At this moment, the change in its expression can be expressed in the following two words.
Lying————trough——————! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Those cold eyes almost fell out of their sockets. Without thinking, and instinctively, the demon king's flesh and blood resurrector didn't say a word, and his four hill-like giant legs danced like wheels, and ran away, continuously. There was a boom, boom, boom, and in the blink of an eye, its huge body fled without a trace, leaving its alien brothers behind to peer at each other.
What happened to the boss? Last time he was frightened by an ice mark and turned around. This time he was frightened to the point of pissing by a cat. Is this still the supreme and powerful ruler of this area?
In any case, even the boss ran away, and he had to run even more. With this mentality, these huge numbers of flesh and blood resurrectors also raised their four legs, like thousands of troops galloping towards the demon king's flesh and blood resurrectors. The billowing dust from below catches up.
Such a dramatic change is enough to make anyone stunned, including me.
Although my eyes were black and blurry, and there were countless double images, I could still see every move of the Demon King's Flesh Resurrection, including the big noises made by its younger brothers, and confirmed that this was not an illusion.
What's going on? Could it be that there is a more terrifying and powerful existence coming?
The only thing I thought about was this possibility, and then, as if it didn't surprise me, there was a slight thump on the ground next to me.
Who is it, who is it, who can actually scare the shit out of the demon king's flesh and blood resurrector? Could it be... the four demon kings... are Andariel here?
With undying curiosity, I turned my head with difficulty and saw the twin tails in my blurred vision.
How...could it be it? How could it possibly bring such a powerful one...could it be said that this guy...has been...hiding...hiding his strength...in fact...is an existence that is enough to make the demon king's flesh and blood resurrector fearful?
Such a question flashed through my mind, but soon, I noticed a subtle detail.
The current situation of the twin tails does not seem to be very good, and it looks a bit strange. It is holding a memory crystal in its hand. It should be the memory crystal that I asked it to include in a hurry. It belongs to Beansha, and I don’t know why. Suddenly it activated, and Beansa's projection was revealed inside.
At this moment, all the cat hair on Shuangtail's body exploded, and the cat's eyes were so wide that they were about to burst out of their sockets. There was a look of extreme fear and awe in them, and their legs were trembling, and what should I say, Its crotch is... well, wet.
Did this guy... brave the power of the demon king's flesh and blood resurrector to come and save me? I made up the plot in my head and felt that I had misunderstood the twin tails. In any case, it seemed safe.
Just as I thought of this in my mind, my consciousness was like a TV with the plug unplugged, turned off with a snap, and became dark.
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In the blink of an eye, spring is almost over. After a long rainy season, Roge Grassland is at the intersection of spring and summer. The weather is gradually getting warmer, and it is almost time to shear the sheep again.
This is Willas’s favorite season. Shearing off the wool that is gradually becoming redundant and stuffy from the fluffy, chubby sheep, and watching the sheep running happily after being sheared, the joy of harvest is endless. In Lunbi, if the adults are also there, clinging to him and watching the sheep running on the grass, the dream that he has dreamed of for a long time will come true.
Of course, the coming summer will also be full of sunshine, which is the best season for washing clothes and drying quilts. The clothes and sheets collected every evening will carry the warm smell of the sun, the fragrance of fresh grass, and... ...It also smells like an adult. Just smelling it makes me feel the happiest.
Of course, autumn is also the season of harvest. My favorite Morolo is ripe and ready to be harvested. You can make fresh grilled Morolo for adults. After roasting, peel off the skin and the fragrant smell will be in the heat. It immediately penetrates the nose and makes people intoxicated just thinking about it. There are also nutritious momo noodles with various side dishes. Of course, adults also like the fried momo pancakes with meat fillings, as well as the fried moro. Luo Tiao...Sir, which one will you choose?
Winter, winter is not bad, although it is very cold, and in the past few years, people in the camp often froze to death and starved to death. Just hearing such news makes people sad and shed tears, but it has been different in the past few years, no one anymore I froze to death and starved to death. This is all the result of Grandma Akara and the others. Of course, the same goes for you. It was only after you came to Rogge Camp that the changes were so big. Even if you are not the real savior, at least in my mind. Among them, he is also mine...in my heart...Huha, when I talk about winter, I think of God's birthday. I wish I could be with you and you. On the God's birthday not long ago, you were not there, even though Everyone has gone there with all their heart and enjoyed it, but they still feel that no matter what they do, they cannot be happy.
Spring has just passed. Although the continuous rainy season is a bit disturbing, looking at the bare grass and the buds gradually sprouting, thinking that the sheep can have a good meal again, the feeling of vitality is really wonderful. And adults...if it rains, they will often stay at home like a child and don't want to go anywhere. They look like they are about to get moldy. Hehe, but hey, such a lazy adult is willing to accompany him. I went to the market together. We held an umbrella together and leaned against each other. We were praised by the uncles and aunties for their affection and their love for each other. It made me a little shy. But in retrospect, the potato seller, Uncle Vecza, was a bit too much. , he always says some strange words to adults, makes some strange looks, and says things like potato, okay... okay, that... Really, I must talk to him well next time, don't teach the adults bad things, really , really!
The sun is shining brightly, the sky is blue, the grassland is vast, the breeze is blowing, making the green grass everywhere bend gently, a group of sheep are playing and chasing on the hillside, and the dense forest not far away makes the rustling leaves, startling dozens of birds The children spread their wings and dance, chirping and singing sweetly, it is simply a fairyland-like grassland scenery.
Veras shook out the washed and twisted clothes and hung them to dry on a clothes-drying pole set up on two trees a few dozen steps away from home. Then she carefully straightened the wrinkles on the clothes and wiped them. With sweat on her forehead, she turned around, glanced at the clear blue sky, and watched a group of birds flying by, and she hummed a tune softly.
However, even she herself did not notice that the ditty that was supposed to be soft, melodious, and brisk, with the unique style of the grassland, was instead filled with a touch of sadness, heavyness, and loneliness. Even the flocks of birds chasing and playing in the air fell on it. On the two trees, they quietly tilted their heads and looked at Willas, their dark eyes seeming to be giving silent comfort.
"If the adults are here..." As she murmured, Vilas's eyes suddenly became sore, as if something was about to come out of them. She quickly wiped the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath, swallowed back the soreness, and then patted Slap your cheeks.
"No, no, it's been decided. We can't cry anymore. Otherwise, everyone will... everyone will... The adults definitely don't want us to be like this. We have to smile, smile, and wait for the adults to come back. Cry all these endured tears to him in one breath, it’s obvious that the decision has been made.”
Vilas, who kept slapping her face, took a while to return to normal.
Right... right, the food stored at home is almost gone, so we have to prepare it.
As if to divert her mood, Vilas suddenly thought of another thing and subconsciously glanced back at home.
Call Sarah... No.
With a sad look on her face, Vilas suddenly remembered that Sarah had been leaving early and coming back late every day to practice. It had been a long, long time since the two of them had gone to the market together. It had been a long, long time since they had seen Sarah's face as bright and beautiful as an angel. Smiled.
Shaking her head, Vilas walked home in a daze, preparing to go out, but she didn't know that there was a full bucket of clothes sitting there quietly and innocently under the clothes drying pole, completely forgotten.
The morning time passed in the blink of an eye, and Veras, who had returned from going out, finally found the forgotten clothes, quickly hung them to dry, and then prepared lunch. At this time, Sarah came back, and so did Jeluka, and the two of them helped in the kitchen.
It was an overly quiet lunch. Even though Lena and Linya were busy and did not come back, there were also Sarah, Little Jasmine, Jeluka, the Twin Princesses, and Little Hei Tan. There were quite a few people, but no one said a word. After speaking, there was only the sound of chewing in silence. Everyone actually wanted to say something to liven up the dead atmosphere, but they all opened their mouths inexplicably, but no words came out. This made Vilas practice what she had been doing for a long time in front of the mirror. [With a smile on his face], he had absolutely no chance to show off.
After the meal, Vilas prepared two more lunches, left home, and went directly to Akara's house to deliver them to Linya and Lena who were busy there.
Due to the rapid development of the alliance, things have become more complicated. The small black shop that Akara has been running for decades has finally been divided into other places and sent to other people to take care of it. Next to its small black shop, there are also many A tent was built as a special study room for Linya and Lena to study and deal with camp affairs. Akara and Kane also often stayed here. This newly added small tent seemed to have become an existence like the alliance headquarters.
Hearing the busy sounds inside, Vilas did not go in to disturb her. Perhaps deep down in her heart, she was afraid of something, so she did not dare to step in. She just handed her lunch to the guard, then turned around and walked a few steps. Turning around again, I was stunned by the tent.
"Lord Vilas, if you want to go in, just go in." The guard at the door said to Alexander and couldn't help but say.
"Thank you, no need, I don't want to disturb them." Vilas shook her head gently, saying this, but continued to look at the tent blankly, without any intention of moving.
"Then... Lord Vilas, you should go back first. I will inform you immediately if there is any news." After a while, the pressure on the guard at the door became even greater.
"There's nothing to do...if we go back." Vilas lowered her head slightly, hiding her face in the shadows of her bangs.
Seeing the singer like this, the guards couldn't help but feel sad in their eyes.
The singer who sang brisk prairie songs on the stage, was shy and gentle, and always smiled at everyone. Now she not only lost her smile, but also became lifeless, as if she had lost her soul.
"Sorry, could it be that... I'm disturbing everyone?" Vilas seemed to finally notice.
"No, no." The guards shook their heads quickly.
"Then... please allow me to continue waiting, okay?"
"Of course, Lord Singer." The guard nodded sadly and turned around, unable to bear to see such a singer again.
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