New Year's Gift An Adventure (7)
New Year's Gift: An Adventure (7)
A month and a half later.
"Times...... The time-hiss--it must have passed, right?" sniffed hard, and in the cold winter environment, Danber, who was relatively thin-boned, squatted tremblingly next to the fire that Fredo had lit, and as close to the flame as possible, "I...... I said---we don't need to come here so early, then...... That...... Those people don't have a sense of time...... The tribe couldn't have come here so early - hiss. ”
"Come, drink this, you should be able to feel better. Fredo, who couldn't stand it, shook his head, took out a bottle of potion from his pocket and handed it to Danber, "I used a little flame flower and thunder wine as the base, although it is a new recipe, but in general, the effect of keeping out the cold is absolutely first-class." ”
"Uh...... Woo-" Damber took the bottle that Fredo had handed him, and then opened it without suspicion and took a sip - although his hands had been trembling all the time, but it had not been the case since he had drunk the potion - but now he might have to think about another situation, and that was how to stop his mouth from spewing fire and smoke.
"Alright, alright, don't make a fuss. Although we came early, if you count the time, it should be about the time they should have arrived. Zhao Mian reached out helplessly and grabbed Dan Bo, who was running around, causing everyone to laugh, and then forcibly poured him some cold spring water, which was considered to ease the effect of the potion, "After all, even if those tribal adventurers are not punctual, the bronze dragon will never be late - it's just that those dragons always like to arrive absolutely on time, which is not very flattering." ”
"Five. As soon as Zhao Mian's words fell, unlike the other guys who gathered around the fire, Lilith, who was always hiding alone in the corner, even if it was not necessary to fight, Lilith, who was sitting alone in a corner with her knees held most of the time, suddenly came out with such a word - this couldn't help but attract everyone's attention.
She is an exceptionally beautiful woman in every aspect, and the special leather armor sets off her figure to the fullest. And now, the beautiful girl was staring at the pocket watch in her hand and spit out the second word: "Four." ”
Fang narrowed his eyes slightly, the claws hidden under the thick hair flicked slightly, and the wine gourd in his hand closed the lid with his movements, and then he pulled it violently, and the long stick with magic power that was simply pressing under his body drove his body to jump into the air, and when he stood on the ground again, the wine gourd and the long stick had been shaking behind him again.
Isali, who was still chatting with Pastor Alicia beside her for the first moment, immediately lowered her body, and in front of everyone, her face gradually changed into a sturdy cheetah, and then disappeared into the shadows behind Pastor Alicia.
"Three. ”
Marr poured all the water in his water bag onto the fire in front of him, and the cold spring water directly extinguished the fire that was particularly rare in the cold crystal crack. Then he stepped on the still smoking ashes, and in his hands, the obsidian executioner who had been resting beside him had already clenched it.
Pavel Dann stopped her prayers, which was her favorite thing to do before the start of each mission, and no one bothered to find out why she did it, because each person's unique behavior represented a meeting that the person himself did not wish to forget, whether it was joy or sorrow. But no matter how sad or unforgettable it was, Pavel Dane the 'Pious' still just patted the hem of his slightly dirty robes and stood quietly in the center of everyone with his staff.
Fredo Morning Stalker, who always liked to fiddle with his own bottles and cans, stood up lightly, and around him, countless bottles and cans were scattered all over the ground, but they all floated around him as he stood up, and then some of the potions, most of which took on a magical dark blue, It was inserted into his belt, and the rest of it shook and packed itself into the potion bag around his waist, leaving only a glass bottle sealed with a mellow coffee-colored potion in front of him, which he took with his right hand, and the cap opened by itself, and then he drank it all.
"II. ”
Danber took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his desire to spit flames, and closed his eyes. A dark green circle shimmered behind him, and when he opened his eyes again, confidence and fire filled them, and behind him, a strong demon guard guarded him with a sharp axe.
Dressed in an inconspicuous but expensive robe, the priest of the moon goddess, Alicia Windsong, shook her head softly, her long ears twitching in the cold air. She held her staff aloft, and a vague image of the moon appeared on top of the icy cavern, and the light poured from it, strengthening everyone's confidence.
Ophir took the love gun from his arms, and then gently patted the sleeping iron-maned grizzly bear beside him. The grizzly shook its head and yawned as it stood up from the snow and ice, and beside it, the hunter was checking the performance of his weapon bit by bit, and then loading his ammunition.
"One. ”
Lilith quietly spat out the words, then closed the pocket watch in her hand. She took two daggers from her waist and held them in her hands, her eyes swept over the poison hanging from her waist - the next moment, there were only two empty glass bottles left on the ground - one of them had a small drop of poison dripping on the ground of the crystal crack, and the ice that had been frozen for many years lightly dissolved a large hole.
Zhao Mian quietly watched the actions of all his teammates, and then nodded--Safras was burning quietly behind him, and a little holy light had already lit up the entire temporarily guarded cave, always providing his teammates with the assistance they could. He silently turned his body and stood at the front of the group, not far from him, a little distortion was forming, and a mysterious light of quicksand was revealed from it. Zhao Mian spit out the last word: "Zero." ”
As Zhao Mian's words fell, the distortion returned to its original appearance once again - although this time it also brought two people who were not here at the moment.
"Well, arrive on time. A slow voice spoke, and a tall, strong man who looked like a Night Elf, but whose skin was closer to a human, appeared in front of everyone, and beside him, a shaman with a green complexion was standing - there was no one present who did not know him: it was Thrall, the leader of the tribe.
"Ah, Alliance warriors, it's been a long time. We've got the Dragon's Soul, and now, we need to send it to the Temple of Dragon's Sleep. Sal said.