Chapter 2874: Shilock

The baby I desperately desire?
Spitz's words immediately aroused my interest. I even a little eager to open the pile of boxes on Spitz's back, dump all the contents out, and then look for it in the same way, so as to see what he said. What is the baby I long for.
However, Spitz didn't give me this opportunity. He spread his wings and fluttered high, leaving me alone.
"This evil dragon loves to pretend to be gods," I whispered.
"The one who pretends to be a fool is Scassa, and Spitz seldom plays mystery."
After hearing Di Ruiji's words, I was surprised: "Oh? Skasa you said, isn't it Ice Dragon Skasa?"
"Apart from him, is there another name called Skarsa that is more resounding?"
"That's true" I nodded in agreement, and then asked: "But you said he pretended to be a fool, I'm very curious, can you tell me the story?"
"It's not a story," Di Ruiji said: "It was Bakar who secretly conspired to capture the Hefeng Continent, and for this, he dispatched the mad dragon Hess and the evil dragon Spiez, but they all went home. Later, Skasa volunteered and said that he would definitely conquer the Hefeng Continent and build it into Bakar’s back garden, and then he led the dragon army."
"Uh, uh, then what?"
"Then? Then the dragon army was attacked, and then the entire army was wiped out. Only one of Skarsa was left, hiding in the snow mountain. Later, he found a weak clan tribe in the snow mountain col, which was also abandoned. It was so hard to conquer that tribe."
Hearing this, I frowned and questioned: "You said so much, and there is nowhere to show the mystery of Skassa!"
"Don't worry," Di Ruiji said: "The next step is the point. Skasa, who occupied the Snow Mountain, lied to the military, saying that he had seized a very good place as a base, and then Bakar led The dragons, through the portal, opened the coordinate points, and stepped on the snow-capped mountain where birds don't shit. You should be able to imagine the next thing."
"Skarsa was severely repaired by Bakar, and was labelled a "liar" for it?"
"It's almost like that, but the dragons are more face-saving, so they put a hat on Skassa as a punishment."
"No wonder you say that he pretended to be a god, but he deserves it. He has only conquered a snow mountain and wiped out a tribe, so he dare to say that he has found a good base area. Is this unclear?"
"That's not entirely true" Di Ruiji said: "Don't forget the title of Skassa-Ice Dragon. He is an Ice Dragon. He naturally has a good impression of the cold snowy mountains, but he overlooked a very important point, not all. Longdu likes icebergs, but his master doesn't like it. There will definitely be no good fruits to eat."
Cursing my lips, I said: "Listening to you, I feel a little sympathetic to Bakar."
"Sympathize with Bakar? Why?"
"You think, you can't even vote for what the owner likes. With such a subordinate, Bakar's lifelessness is considered a big heart."
"Hahaha" Di Ruiji couldn't help but smile: "Bakkar is very worried. Among the three of his subordinates, Spitz is out. The other two are clubs. It's nice to say that Crazy Dragon Hess, except for power. , Brave and cruel, impulsive and irritable, there is nothing wrong with it, but Ice Dragon Skarsa is different. He often makes some mess for Bakar to clean up, and Bakar wants to deal with this several times. The man drowned in the urinal."
Thinking of the scene in which Tyrannosaurus King Bakar was pushing the ice dragon Skasa’s big head into the urinal, I couldn’t help but want to laugh:
That’s how big a urinal would be to hold it. A head."
After a few more hours, Antoun the Flame Devourer, Luke the Maker, and Longfoot Rotes also returned one after another. I didn’t see any benefit from Antoun, but the Maker· Luke and Long-footed Rotes have gained a lot of benefits. One is holding a big box, the box shakes, there is no sound, and it is full of it at first sight, the other even directly digs up the foundation. A small castle!
I looked at the castle in astonishment, and it took me a long time to react: "Why are you moving to a castle? Do you want to live?"
"The waterproof performance of this castle is poor, it will collapse soon, not as strong as my original castle ruins."
Longfoot Rotes rolled his eyes.
I am even more confused: "Then what are you doing with this stuff?"
"Sample, do you understand?" Rotes said: "I want to take it as a sample, and let the Naga tribe help me build the same underwater castle."
"Are you sure you want to be exactly the same?" I asked tentatively.
"OK!" Rotes said: "But the scale is bigger, this one is too small, it's squeezed to live in."
"I'll just say it."
Our party once again left the land of the Sea God.
After swimming less than a hundred meters, I saw the descendant of the terrifying ocean overlord swimming back. It first approached the land with its huge nostrils, sniffed it twice, and then opened its big mouth slightly. The irresistible suction sucked the piece of land into his mouth, and then closed his big mouth, twisted his body, and fleeed deep again.
Until its peculiar suffocating and terrifying aura completely disappeared, Long Feet Rotes said: "The Sea God Race has since become history."
"Not necessarily" I said: "Don't forget that there is another man with white skin, he is also a descendant of the Seagod race."
"There is only one person, and it does not represent a race" Rotes said: "The man faced with only two choices, either to become a member of the Naga tribe, or to die alone, until death, I think he must Will pick the first item."
"Why are you so sure that he won't die alone?" I asked curiously.
"Do you really think that loneliness is something everyone can bear?" Rotes sneered: "If it were that simple, Shilock would not be the way it is now."
"Speak politely, Rotes" DiRigi said suddenly and solemnly.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong."
DiRigi didn't pay attention to Lotters, but looked at Shilock with sad eyes and muttered: "She has been tortured by darkness and cold for a long time before she has become what she is now."
"I agree with this," Antun, who was swimming silently, interjected: "Although Silok and I were old enemies, she has a strong psychological endurance. She will not become the way she is now because of loneliness. It will truly destroy her. , It is the darkness and cold, which not only torture her physically, but also torment her mentally."
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