Chapter 1433: The secret of dwarf variation

"This is a relic left by my grandmother..." Listening to me, Amu Dina blushed.
Her long hair, even the elven clan, is very rare, and people can see the identity of the nobility at a glance. It is not too difficult to understand the existence of such an ancient empire silver coin.
However, due to the elders' free and singularity, most elves are not proud of their nobility and wealth. Mind poets and art masters are respected and respected. Therefore, elves rarely see noble scenes .
Speaking of which, I want to focus on a negative textbook, such as Beiya little girl, Beiya little girl, and Beiya little girl, although I have changed it and reworked Loli, but the first The image of a pretty little princess who was accustomed to life and did not know the height and height of the world when I met each other was always a good condiment for me to tease her.
Speaking of that, the pure white è little bear inside ku made by Altria for her, and I have it here...
"Cough cough, then I will leave it to you here, Captain Amu Dina. If you have any help, please speak."
"Yes, yes, Your Royal Highness, can help you, everyone's morale will increase." I do not know why I suddenly coughed suddenly for no reason, uu Dina, u looked quite curious.
After returning the silver coins, and after leaving Marco, I quickly flashed.
The little King Arthur behind the cloak hat is already impatient. According to her words, it is better to leave it earlier than the long and verbose nonsense here.
If I didn’t leave, she would use that sword of victory, and my cape would be arrogant.
Really, one hand, one thing, dare to threaten this uncle.
I walked away from the Madeya settlement and stood at the fork in the road.
"Where shall we go first?" It felt like there were elf soldiers everywhere. I seemed to be superfluous innocence. I was a little unsure.
"Go to the stele first, go there to see it first."
King Arthur gave his goal without hesitation. It happened that I had this idea too, so I didn't deliberately oppose her.
Where does the place come from? I took out the secondary world... Century Gospel Radar, what is that? Anyway, temporarily borrowing red
The saying is that the magic locator is right, and the top is snapped a few times, not good, red
The coordinates left for me are gone.
"Then... great king, please point your soldiers in the direction." The footsteps stopped, thinking of being fooled by the little guy again, I quickly said something nice, and first blocked the little king. Poisonous tongue.
"Humph, really a useless mount, the enemy is in front of him, punching Ben Ang." The mouth was proud, and the little guy still used my phrase to point the sword of victory forward.
I immediately sprinted down there.
"Fool, the direction is wrong, wrong."
King Arthur's sword of victory pointed sideways, and I immediately turned.
"Wrong again, this big fool, Luchi mounts."
All the way, he was reprimanded by King Arthur, and came to the Wuwu outer area with no danger.
Hum, it’s good to have a guide dog around.
The miserable and vengeful Ben Druid, who was scolded by King Arthur all the way, would naturally not miss this good opportunity to vomit.
There are also sent elf soldiers to guard. I thought of the power of the black dragon Elias. Even sending soldiers to inspect the guards will not help. Instead, they will sacrifice the ing life in vain and simply put aside.
King Arthur and I walked smoothly through the fog and came to the world of black and white, standing at the foot of the stele.
It was only after King Arthur's instructions that I discovered that there was indeed a shallow, very unremarkable groove at the foot of the stele, with a round shape, exactly the size of a silver coin.
This is where the missing important parts are placed.
"After all, who stole this part?" I murmured, thinking to myself.
The first object of suspicion that emerged on the psychological side was those homeless people who like to take risks and seek treasure everywhere.
It is only them, who may find such a remote place, and the i fog arranged on the periphery makes them feel that there is something good hidden in it, so they break in and take away the important part.
But after calming down and thinking for a while, the suspicion of the wanderer seems to be getting smaller again.
This is to build a deep understanding of the wanderers, because there is a top-ranked wanderer beside me, Fanny who claims to be the king of grave robbers.
Although she successfully evolved into a pseudo-mother, she washed her hands in the golden basin and stopped doing her old business, but the experience and knowledge did not forget. From her, I learned a lot about the wanderers.
As a wanderer, the basic principle is to save lives.
Wanderers are not like adventurers, they devote most of their energy to training and upgrading, so their strength is generally not high. Even if they are rich in experience, they cannot make up for the shortcomings in strength.
Therefore, a nomad who can live a nourish life, the old way he has experienced, is worth learning from other wanderers, because he can judge which places can go and which places can not go.
For example, Fini, when she was still Phoenix and the King of Tomb Raider, she had less than level four, and she didn’t even learn the important life-saving skills of the wizard.
Why can she travel freely and walk in the dangerous ancient tomb?
The reason is very simple, Fini told me, in a word-she never went to the places where she felt dangerous and there were traps that could not be cracked.
The civilization of the dark continent can be extended to tens of millions of years ago. Therefore, the ancient tombs on this land are as numerous as the stars. Those safe tombs that can find good burial goods are stolen. No, why had to go to a dangerous place, Fini said so.
Therefore, the wanderer generally does not go to the treasure hunt where he thinks he is unsure.
And this i-mist is left by the sage knight Femina, I don’t believe any wanderers can crack it, so these i-mist are possible for them to hide dangerous places, as long as their brains are normal The wanderers who don’t think they’ve lived enough generally don’t risk breaking in to find out.
Of course, it is not ruled out that there is such a lifeless wanderer, but the suspicion can be lowered slightly.
Then the second suspect was the dwarf.
Although, these little mice can be regarded as clever, minded aborigines in the Kurast Forest-in addition to elves and those powerful Warcraft.
The wizards of the dwarves can even simply speak some Continental lingua franca, and their wisdom is very close to that of a human being... a mentally retarded person, i fog around the stele, the unknown dangerous breath emitted by them, enough to block their footsteps.
However, these intelligent dwarfs also have a special feature.
That is, once you get hungry, your IQ will plummet to a negative number. For example, the last time I saw a small group of dwarves in the mouth of a beast of the river bottom. They are good examples.
Knowing that there is a fierce beast hiding under the river, the launching of the water must be a situation of ten deaths. There is no chance of surviving, but they are still hungry to the extreme. They still have no choice to fish in the river and lead to a group. Extinguish.
Therefore, I have no doubt that if it is a hungry little man, he will definitely break in here to find food. After unsuccessful, with the habit of collecting garbage like crows, the only thing that can be taken down is Take away that important part.
Thinking of this, the suspicion of the dwarf became infinite, and I was almost sure that 70% to 80% were sure that the loss of that important part was related to the dwarf.
By the way, are those mutant dwarfs related to this?
I suddenly clapped my hands.
Because of the Black Dragon Elias, I almost left the dwarf mutation behind.
"Little guy, do you know that the incident of the mutant dwarf near the Madeya settlement is related to the destruction of the seal here?" I asked King Arthur.
"Variant dwarf? Ben Ang doesn't know it." Xiao Bu Wang's head tilted his head cutely, thinking about it, and shook his head.
Don't you know? Obviously with me... No, it should be said that I walked around the Madeya settlement earlier than me. She did not pay attention to this matter. It seems that she paid all her attention to that important part.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt, and staying here, in this black-and-white world, is of little significance, simply...
Thinking of this, I hugged King Arthur and left quickly.
"Where are you going?" King Arthur, who was held in my arms like a puppet, looked up at me curiously.
"Do an interesting experiment." I blinked at her, and no matter what the little King Arthur said, he laughed and said nothing, pretending to be mysterious.
The elf soldiers who had been hiding all the way didn't spend much time, so I caught a little man and tied it up in his hands.
"I want to throw this thing for experimentation?" After seeing this scene, and reminiscent of my inquiry, King Arthur almost knew what I meant.
"Yes, I just want to experiment. Will the dwarf be mutated there?" I nodded.
"How can this be useful?" King Arthur didn't seem to turn his head for a moment.
"Of course it works. If the seal is forced and there is really something weird that can make the dwarfs mutate, then you can basically be sure that the mutated dwarves have been there before. Further, you can get There are ninety-nine possible ings, and that important part was stolen by the dwarf."
King Arthur thought for a while, and it seemed to me that it made sense and nodded constantly.
"Well, it's really a good way. It's Ben Ben's mount." She said, sitting on it, and took care of my wolf's head.
Gee, obviously I just screamed a fool mount now, now I change my tongue? There is no such good thing under the sun.
Although I thought so in my heart, I still enjoyed the compliment of King Arthur and narrowed my eyes comfortably.
Could it be that I am also influenced by the arrogant guys such as the little ghost and the little fox, and I have become ugly?
Coach, is this a bit inappropriate? I am Wu Fanchun's lords, I am not a goddess of Wu Tianzi
In the self-entertainment of self-satisfaction, soon, with a little dwarf screaming like a grasshopper, we came to the stele again, and threw the dwarf, hiding in the dark and watching with cold eyes.
After being released from the shackles, the dwarf was forced to grasp the little short spear in his hand and lie down on his body, blending with the gray and black leaves of the ground, creating a pair of small black eyes like a mouse, Be alert to look around and confirm whether it is safe.
After a while, it stood up cautiously, with the short spear still high above his head, always ready to fight or sneak away, so that after turning around, he gradually calmed down.
Apart from the strangeness of the central stele, there is nothing here that can threaten its existence. It should be said that this black and white world has no life at all except it and me and King Arthur hiding in the dark. Very safe.
After reassuring, the dwarves try to leave. They are group animals. Even if they are in a safe place, they will be restless if they have no companions around them.
The little dwarf stepped into the fog of i, quickly retreated, and Thriller looked tremblingly in front of him. The timid look like a rat made me and the little King Arthur snicker in the dark.
After confirming that the surroundings were surrounded by i fog and filled with insecure elements, the little man was desperate. He put a small spear in his hand aside and twirled around anxiously. God was full of impatience and restlessness.
If I guess right, the future script will become, eventually, this little dwarf is driven by the power of hunger, bravely walk through the fog, and return to the organization embrace this touching story.
It is a pity that the script is always a script and cannot be taken as fact.
Inadvertently, the dwarf's dark eyes, but a hint of red.
This transformation is extremely slow, just like slow poisoning.
The dwarf's manners become more irritable, but this is a normal scene. If it is a normal person, the black and white world that is lost in this color will become more anxious and irritable, and it is impossible to imagine that it is affected by external forces. .
I watched the dark place of King Arthur and me for nearly an hour, and finally I saw the pair of black eyes of the little dwarf, with a faint scarlet crimson, a non-existent black breath, It began to penetrate from the surface of its skin.
After another half an hour, this little dwarf was completely mutated. It was exactly the same as the mutant dwarf I saw last time that dared to break into his original old nest and have a companion who had a family hatred. .
The mutated crazy dwarf, no longer afraid of the i fog around, squeaked, picked up the short spear and rushed out.
I exchanged a glance with King Arthur and followed.
"Sure enough ~EbookFREE.me~ The dwarf's mutation is the stone tablet. It should be the ghost of the black dragon Elias, but why we can't feel the power to mutate the dwarf, Not affected by it?" I murmured, following the mutant dwarf all the way.
"This should be due to the cracking of the seal of Su Elias, the strength of the vent is just that the seal is still strong, the strength of the vent is too weak, and the strength of you and me can't affect it at all, the strength of the dwarf Weak will be affected."
"Is the power to mutate the dwarf just a breath of black dragon Elias? In this way, the mutated event of the dwarf is not necessarily created by it deliberately, it is just a natural force. , Causing the weak dwarf to mutate?"
King Arthur has a lot of experience. I naturally do not doubt her judgment. I thought to myself, could our little black children's shoes be innocent in this incident?
"It should be this way. Although Elias is not a good guy, he will not do such boring and meaningless things."
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