Chapter 279:
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Devil
- solongatime
- 2261 characters
- 2021-02-13 01:59:20
The speed at which the camels rushed up was very fast.
The icy snowflake hits their faces, and the wind is chilly. It’s surprising that this kind of tall and powerful Warcraft like a hill runs at such a speed.
"The seeds that snow gives you are this bag, and then these are camel milk powder. Here are some fresh vegetables. You also carry... so much do you pretend?" As he said, the drink store owner anxiously The black egg stuffed with something in his arms, but soon he dumbfounded that it seemed to be too much.
Until the aunt reached out and pressed, the things disappeared in front of his eyes.
After a moment, Duron’s boss nodded.
It’s good to be able to pretend. I have some fresh camel milk here, can you bring it?
No fear, no surprise, Duron’s boss was only calm and stuffed something.
Aunt looked at him and then stuffed his new things.
"I still want to take you to a few places where the outside monsters don't know, but this kind of thing happened. I can't play it later, although I don't want to say that, but..."
"Let's go!" Duron's boss sincerely said.
"The things on my side have all been given to you. Are you still having something to bring in your residence? Hurry up, I will carry you with a camel. How many goods do you have? Four camels are not enough?" The boss said, while urging them to return to the road.
Under the leadership of Durham’s local veteran, he arrived in the hotel with the shortest time.
Duron’s boss stayed outside the door, and he let Jihuan quickly take out other travel companions and luggage.
Aunt did not reject his kindness.
They quickly entered the hotel, and Yefar's monsters were used to being alone, and there was no habit of collectively soaking in a pool. This habit allowed them to escape a terrible night.
No one devil was broken tonight, and I had a phone call with the boss before. They were ready to go on the road early in the morning, and the three abyss behemoths in the dungeon could not be carried. ← The boss said that he would handle it personally.
"You put things on the back of the camel waiting outside, a monster named Duren is waiting there, he... is my friend." Aunt said.
When it comes to the word "friends", he still can't help but look at him after checking his luggage.
Aunt’s expression is as usual, very calm.
Although this time seems a bit out of place, but the joy is still inexplicably feel very happy.
"Okay." The guards and other guards immediately went to carry the luggage. The grandfather took the initiative to ask them to go to Dulun, and after the ride, he followed the aunt and came to the dark dungeon again.
At this moment, the three World of Warcraft are here.
The World of Warcraft originally sent to Karachi was also transferred during the time they went to the hot springs. At the same time, there was a Warcraft with a small body.
There are horns on the top of the head, two rows of sharp teeth and teeth in the mouth, which look like a brass bell. At first glance, it is a fierce carnivorous World of Warcraft, oh... milk is big.
This is a temporary replacement for Calasie. It is said to be another kind of World of Warcraft that is very delicious. It is easier to adapt to the hot environment of the West than camel.
Finally, I glanced at the three prisoners in the mouth, the meaningless roar in the mouth, and the only one who could only be slaughtered. The long eyelashes of the aunt sagged slightly to cover the black scorpion. He reached out and covered them all. In my own black prison.
"For living things can only be safely carried for one day, more than one day, I will absorb the force in their bodies." Auntie said to the follower: "So you and other Ye Faer monsters do not come in."
This is explained.
After nodding, he nodded and said: "Let's go farewell to Mr. Nie."
As early as on the road, he gave a call to Mr. Nieer, telling him what they are planning now, and then asking if the Nye boss should go together.
Although I know that the next step is definitely not good, but the Nieer boss carefully calculated, still decided to stay in Miao Leni.
"I have entered a lot of goods this time, although you said that you can help bring your luggage, but... mainly because there are so many monsters on my side that I can't hold back to the hot springs. The result is all frozen inside. As a boss, it is really not good at this time. Leaving." Mr. Nie is very embarrassed, but in the end he refused the proposal of the successor.
"I have a lot of good friends here. I shouldn't be too embarrassed. You can rest assured that you are going well in advance, but... don't you really stay with me? At this time, Nicati is not returning. Time will be hard to go on the road -"
Ji Huan also declined his advice.
Leave the West's own mobile phone number and address to him. This is the first time that I have given my number to others.
"If you have the opportunity to come to the west, you can come here to find me, change me at that time... and entertain you with the aunt." After the joy, he looked at the aunt.
Aunt nodded.
They finally said goodbye to each other.
The four camels carried all the people in the family, and they continued to trek in the snowstorm.
As the hot spring suddenly died, the temperature of the earth gradually lost. The heavy snow fell on the ground and no longer quickly turned into water on both sides. Instead, it quickly accumulated on the ground. The Mulhouse without the hot spring was actually a very harsh living environment. Syracuse.
Although the weather is bad, they can only leave this time. When the snow is a little smaller, there will be big moves in the city. When they are not good, they can't leave.
Riding on the back of the most leading camel, Duron boss took them to avoid all the roads, all the way through the remote roads only known to the local monsters, and finally sent them out of another city gate.
There is no guard, only the local monsters go to the remote city gates that will be taken by the World of Warcraft.
"I can only send you here. But I will lend you the camels, they will carry you to further afield, and where they can't go, they will stop, and then, the rest The road needs you to go by yourself."
"When you haven't returned to Nigardi to the south, you can't go now. Please bring this." He said as he pulled out a small jar from his arms. The transparent jar was actually a Butterfly only!
To be exact, it is a kind of Warcraft like a butterfly!
One wing is red, and the other wing is black. When I took the small jar, I took it a bit.
"This is the snow for me. It is used exclusively for guiding the road in the snowy day. Its name is the lead road mother. When the snow is closed, you will release it and follow it. It will be instinctive. Go to the warmer south. Remember! Look at the side of its red wings!"
Note: The southern part of Durham’s boss refers to the eastern part of the cognition.
After nodding, I nodded and finally put the small jar in the hands of the black egg.
Watching him collect things, Duron’s boss smiled and jumped from the camel’s back.
"Then I will send you here. Next, I will go back to the roof of the old Sam’s Hot Springs. Everyone is there!"
"I am very happy to meet you, I hope you have the opportunity to come to the north to play!"
Waving a wave, Duron boss and they are goodbye.
He waved his hand at the same time. In accordance with the method of driving the camel taught by Duron’s boss, he drove the camel from the beginning of the battle.
The snow was very big, he quickly couldn't open his eyes, or the aunt immediately found his unbearable, took the reins from his hand, and the aunt let him sit behind his back.
After the joy did not refuse.
Shrunk in the cloak, and happily looked at the little monster in his arms.
It was also at this time that he discovered that his little monster seemed to be a bit wrong -
Black eggs seem to be very insane.
Also, when I saw goodbye with Duron’s boss, he climbed out and said goodbye, but he did not wave for a long time as before, and his enthusiasm did not go back to Cedusa.
The black egg is a bit silent, look carefully... and a little sad.
When he was still a black monster, he could know his general emotions. Now the little guy has turned into a white and tender little monster. The little guy’s emotions are completely undefended, and he will be able to immediately detect him. The mood has changed.
The reason why I haven’t noticed it is because he is too busy, busy checking his luggage and busy bidding farewell to Mr. Nie and the boss of Durham.
The black egg has always been very embarrassing, not arguing about doing things, but just firmly clinging to the neck of the donkey with a small arm, the little belly is also attached to the chest of the skull, and always feel the existence of the little guy, and then it is safe to do things.
It was also the black egg that was so intimate that even now Huan was aware that his situation was not right.
"What's wrong?" Backed against the aunt, following the armpits of the little monsters, then bent his knees and placed the little monster on his nearest chest.
This is a bit of a restrained posture, but the black egg likes it the most, can be trapped in the arm and knees, the little monster always feels safe.
Seeing that he used his favorite posture, the little magic object pressed the small paw on the chest of the skull, and raised his head for a long time, a small face with a sad face: "Hey, the egg is doing bad things."
"?" Following the favor of the favor.
Since the black egg will be able to run, he listened to the black egg most said that he did something "good thing" that day, and heard the little guy take the initiative to confess that he is doing bad things, this is the first time.
"Talk about it." Although the situation is urgent now, I am not planning to let this kind of emergency affect the black eggs. There is an aunt, he can continue to talk with the black egg.
Then the black egg squatted in front of the body, the little brow wrinkled, and the little monster looked up and said: "It's the egg! The egg and the little friend went to fix the hot spring, and the egg didn't want the hot spring grandfather to become Grandpa in the bathhouse, so I want to go to the hot springs."
"There are many stars under the hot springs. Those stars make the springs hot. The stars are not enough. The eggs don't want to stay in the hot springs. They want to leave new stars to boil the hot springs, but...but..."
"The other uncles who are taking hot springs are frozen!"
Black eggs can now say very long sentences, which is much stronger than many small monsters of the same age. However, the logic of his speech is still the logic of children, so adults are still difficult to understand.
However, these people do not include the successor.
I heard the black egg say so, and I want to frown after the reflection.
But in order not to let the black egg misunderstand that this is a signal of blame, he quickly relaxed his brow.
He is carefully interpreting the words of the black egg.
It is also said that he had previously worried about whether the body of the black egg was injured in the incident, but he actually ignored a very important point: like Shirley, the black egg was also washed out from the hot spring.
The two little monsters encountered something in the hot springs. He had no way to learn from Shirley, but the black eggs must be clear.
He didn't blame the black egg. He sat down well and put on a conversation. He began to "talk" to the black egg.
Just as they usually do, Xia Huan is responsible for guiding, and the black egg is responsible for explaining it. In this way, the black egg slowly smoothes out the original mess.
As a standard ordinary human, the things that the black egg tells are simply incredible. If, as the black egg narrates, then Shirley’s power is not given to her by black eggs?
The black egg of your own family?
how is this possible?
But -
The small black eyes of the little monsters are tame and tender, looking at their own embarrassment, full of dependence, full of trust.
Black eggs don't lie to themselves - they are sure.
"Is there still a star to do at that time? I want to see it." Faceless ← In fact, for the black egg, this is the usual expression, following the black egg.
Looking at his favorite cockroach, the little monster nodded, groaning in his pocket, and finally smashed a small fist out.
Open the small claws, he handed the things in his fist to the followers.