Chapter 180: Girathe Ipgil

Style: Fantasy Author: Crane Snake SanrenWords: 3074Update Time: 24/01/19 00:10:12
Hey hey... Alamir smiled evilly and touched his chin to look at his half-night result, a plate of silver-gray highly absorbent powder.

No matter how cunning your crow is, you can't defeat my good fox... Alamir thought of the famous story of the crow and the fox, and a sinister smile appeared in his eyes.

There was no way, the war between him and the crows in the past few days almost ended in a disastrous defeat... He fell into the vast ocean of the crow war. In the past few days, the pine trees at his door were almost destroyed by crows. It was all pecked, not even the grass on the ground was left, and a lot of bird droppings were scattered on the ground. Some clever crows actually broke the windows, or learned to pass through the rotating windmills, come in through the vents on the top floor, and put their There were holes everywhere in the furniture and food, and bird droppings were everywhere.

Alamir had killed a few of them, shocked a few with Blue Sea Tide, injured a few with psychic explosions, and killed a few with traps. As a result, he ushered in even more violent revenge from the crows. Now Hamburg's The lower level is pretty much left to the crows.

Now, he finally found a chance to take revenge on them.

Carter grass! ! !

Alamir discovered this from the herbal book given to him by Cardonis. Because crows are smart and capable birds, druids often tame them to deliver messages or remove weeds, so they breed crows in large numbers... ...Aramil discovered that Karnis had some tricks of his own in crow breeding.

Catweed is a magical herb discovered by Cardonis and used to breed crows. It has ingredients that strongly stimulate the nervous system of crows. If crows smell or eat it, it will cause temporary pain (5-15 minutes) Behavioral changes, such as sneezing, chewing, rubbing, rolling, squawking, and being excited...

Generally speaking, it’s crow’s “catnip” + ​​Ganges oil…

Coincidentally, this kind of khat is a spice with a slight cumin flavor, and Alamil has a lot of it in his kitchen, so he hurriedly took out the test tubes, crucibles and The flask, spent a whole night, not only purified the Cat grass, but also added a kind of Karayang flower juice, and Milsi's feces - Milsi's feces turned out to be a magic material, and also It is very expensive and is a good adhesive and catalyst for potions.

So, Alamir spent a whole night making Cat Grass Powder with strong adhesive force, preparing to give the white crow a "surprise" tomorrow...

Early the next morning, Alamir got up early for the first time, walked out of the windmill, faced the crows flying over the sky, and let them peck and scratch...

Let's negotiate... Alamir uses sonic power and psychic energy to spread in all directions.

Then, there was nothing but crows all over the body...

No way... Before he came out, Alamir endured having his hair scratched, being pecked on his body, and the smell of crows filling his body, but he still didn't see that touch of white appear... ........

Alamir, who was so painful that he was pecked, was about to use his Qi to shock him away. However, at the moment of his luck, after a clear cry, the crows on his body dispersed like a tide, and a white crow appeared like a tidal wave. The proud queen flew out from the middle.

Close, close... As Alamir watched the white crow appear, his steps stumbled, creating a faint whirlpool, and then he flashed and appeared in front of the white crow. , caught off guard, the silver-gray powder was directly sprinkled on White Crow.

The next second, two faint figures appeared behind Alamir, separated in three directions. Then he raised his hand and spat out with all his strength. The flying powder was scattered among the crowd of crows, and then immediately fell like a cannonball. After landing, he pointed his toes, rushed directly to the windmill, slammed the door, and never came out again.

Then, Alamir saw a strange scene. The entire flock of crows seemed to have exploded, showing a crazy boiling state in the air. In the middle of the boiling, there was a white spot, surrounded by a group of black crows, as if they were trying their best to Trying to escape something, he let out a shrill scream.

The whole crowd went crazy! ! !

Watching the entire flock of crows twist and turn like a strange black canvas, the white spots on it are like surging white paint, constantly being chased by the black wave behind them.

Also, Alamir finally understands why crows are not liked by people...

All the crows made piercing, hysterical screams, seeming to be caught in a collective hysteria. They kept squawking, chasing each other, and some even attacking each other. Their flesh and feathers were flying, and their The cry made Alamir want to cover his ears.

Having said that, ten thousand spoons are scratching against ten thousand broken gongs, and Alamir feels this way now.

Watching them attack each other, and even the male crows fighting and retreating in various ways, especially the white crow who was sprinkled with "crow mint" desperately attacking and escaping from the chase of his companions, Alamire was very happy. , also felt a little crazy.

Unexpectedly, I, the young master of Hamburg, became famous all his life by drugging crows... Looking at the crows that were getting crazier and attacking each other, Alamir suddenly felt that he was a little unethical. Already......

Do I really have the background as the young leader of the Demon Cult? ? In fact, I should go to Cardonis to learn herbal medicine, study the Three Corpses Brain Pill, and control the elves under the mountain?

Just as he was thinking about it, Alamir's body was suddenly restrained by a pair of soft and strong hands, and a cold, soft object like a small fish hit Alamir's cheek...

"Oh, my little Ramil, long time no see, I'm back..." The next second, Vesnaka suddenly appeared in front of Alamir for some unknown reason, and kissed Alamil like a mother. After Mil's cheek, she had an expression that said, "I've kissed my baby again," and looked like a mother who regretted abandoning her child and wanted to ease the relationship between mother and child.

"What a genius idea... isn't it, Ilti, look, you should be using Cat grass, wait a minute -" Vesnaka twirled her fingers in the wind, "Kara Sunflower juice, giant eagle excrement, pine tree sap..." Vesnaka "twisted" all the materials of Alamir's adhesive as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

"My little Ramil, you have an amazing talent in herbal medicine, which has caused such a grand effect. I really didn't misjudge him, right??" Ignoring the crowd of crows who were going crazy after being tortured, they still There was a white crow who tried his best to dodge left and right and was chased and intercepted by dozens of majestic male crows. Vesnaka excitedly showed off to Ilti how smart his "child" was.

This feeling is like a child setting a fire, and his doting mother proudly said to her best friend: "Look, he set the fire, the flames are so beautiful."

Alamir himself blushed...

Using this despicable method to torment a large group of crows is not only boring, but also... Listening to something without style, it is unworthy of being a demigod, a half-drow city destroyer, The identities of the terrifying twin swords.

"You are a druid, Vesnaka..." Seeing her "kissing bestie" showing off so excitedly, Ilti felt the need to remind her that you seemed to be right. This unnatural behavior expresses dissatisfaction rather than encouragement and appreciation.

"What's wrong with the Druid? I'm not the only Druid here?" Having said that, Vesnaka jumped forward and transformed into a giant eagle. Then his wings flapped, and the violent cyclone formed by magic swept everyone away. The crows were all swaying about.

Then, the giant eagle suddenly let out a clear cry. Under the huge pressure, all the crows seemed to "awake" and flapped their wings as much as possible to stay away from this place.

Only one, no, one crow did not fly away, not because it was exhausted, but because it was caught by a giant eagle. Although she struggled desperately, she was still caught in the talons of the giant eagle and could not move. .

"Get to know Alamir, the genius druid from the royal capital, the rose gem among the gem flowers, the Geirasser of the Ipgil family..." After saying that, the white crow was transformed. The humanoid Vesnaka was thrown to the ground and transformed into a young female elf with blood-red hair.

Well...the moment he saw this female elf, Alamir finally understood why the white crow was so crazy about him.

Without seeing it, Alamir turned his head away and whistled pretending not to see it.

"You insulted me and tarnished the honor of the Ipgil family!!!" The blood-red-haired female elf just stood up and put on her clothes, then yelled crazily at Alamir.

Ilti looked at him with a strange look...

"No, it's not what you think..." Alamir looked at his Aunt Ilti and his "mother" and hurriedly wanted to explain.

"Insult?? Defilement??" Vesnaka's eyes suddenly flashed: "Good boy, oh oh oh, no, Alamir, please tell me the details!"

Um...you should be more careful, it's not what you think...when you transform from that white crow into a female elf... Mir felt bad, but when he saw his mother looking so proud that she had raised a good pig that was good at cabbage, Alamir collapsed a little.

Listen to my explanation... Under Vesnaka's expression of "I understand everything," Ilti waved her hand, and everyone was instantly teleported outside the gate of Hamburg, and then Wei... Snak pulled the angry Gerath Ipgil, the female elf who could transform into a white crow but couldn't change clothes. Ilti pulled Alamir, and the two of them entered with happy expressions. The hall of Hamburg.

Then, Alamir was subjected to a confusing "accusation". While enduring the unfounded charges, he also had to endure a "mother" who winked at him and secretly gave him thumbs up, and "You are so so." Ilti has been so bad since she was a child......................

What’s even more frightening is that before she could even open her mouth to defend herself, Vesnaka allegedly notified Guilasse’s “parents”......

It's all over. Alamir looked at the talented druid girl who was said to be the third daughter of the Gem Flower Clan family and was over 90 years old. He only wondered why Aunt Ilti's demon pet looked at him twice. ?