Chapter 55: The Fat Man and the Narcissus, and the Administrator
When: Black Gate 23/8/13/Place: Upwind Trail β Karazhan Tower
A head of garlic that is straight and happy?!γ Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info.
"This... β
Seeing that this garlic called [Yue'er] has a body of petals, long buds growing on the top, like combing a braid, and there are two curved eyes on the front of the garlic head, as well as an O-shaped mouth. On either side of the body are two hands, as well as two short legs and big feet underneath.
Now it's bouncing around Blair's hairy paws.
Abby: "Sister Blair, is this narcissus alive in the first place?"
"Are you listening, it's garlic. β
Blair: "No, in that world where there's almost no magic, it's just ordinary garlic. β
While we were helping Blair reminisce, Morros, the mushroom-headed butler, was handling the salmon in the hall. Hearing our discussion, Moros stopped what he was doing, wiped the sweat from his sideburns, and said to us, "Miss, the library is on the fourth floor. If you need to consult the Strange Creatures Illustrated Guide... β
Abby: "No. Dad said it was dangerous to go above the fourth floor. β
Xiaomi: "I've heard this sentence twice, what is on the fourth floor?"
Moros: "That was twenty years ago, right? When the Lord was crazy due to the influence of the Dark Titan, he often experimented with magic upstairs. He summoned a lot of terrifying unknown creatures. β
Abby: "Yes, when I was a child, I secretly went to the library on the fourth floor and saw ... β
Moros: "I saw Lord Medivan's father. β
Abby: "Well, it's Grandpa's soul." β
Moros: "That time was too dangerous, and the old man rarely slapped the eldest lady's ass." β
Abby blushed and muttered shyly, "What are you talking about?"
The dinner was very large, we haven't had a big meal in a long time, and this time it was a feast. The souls don't have to eat, and there is only Moros the undead at the table except us. The rest of the servants were not allowed to go up to the Lord's table.
Abby: "Hardy, when are we going to Stormwind?"
"I'm thinking about it too, but I can't get into Stormwind. You too, because humans didn't lend a helping hand to Silvermoon City, which was besieged by natural disasters a year ago. Now the alliance between the blood elves and the humans is incompatible. β
Abby: "Hmph! Humans are so stingy, and they don't have a grudge against them? β
"Anyway, we had to leave Sister Blair alone to go to the UNHCR in Stormwind to find out my mother's whereabouts. β
Blair: "Okay, at your command. β
Abby took the trouble to correct her: "It's not an order, it's Hardy's request." β
Blair: "Mr. Hadley, what's your mother's name?"
"Liana Elizabeth Lindbergh. The original home address is in Tarummere. β
Blair: "Okay, I'll go early tomorrow morning." β
"Also be careful, don't spend the night in Stormwind, if you accidentally get caught in the moonlight, the vicious-looking werewolf probably won't be welcomed by the human infantry. β
Blair: "Well, it doesn't take that long. I've been to Stormwind. β
Abby: "Do you still have that garlic with you?"
Blair: "No, put it in the pen." β
Moros: "It's not a beast, is it?" (Khan)
Abby: "Why do you all have pets?! People don't do it, I don't!"
"Isn't Sister Blair a head of garlic?"
Abby: "Who said that cucumbers are the pets of the scrolls, and what are the names of the souls in the scrolls? β
"Okay, I'll find a way to get something for you and Xiaomi. β
Abby: "Don't go back, pull the hook!" I reached out and hooked my little finger with Abby, and the joint almost dislocated. I suddenly remembered something important: "Where are there preservatives around here?"
Moros: "What's the preservative?"
"You're the undead, too, don't you need to drink?"
Moros: "No, we don't seem to rot. β
"So what should I do, it's okay if it's winter, if it's summer, I'll ferment. β
Moros: "We've never seen any other undead than in the Tower. Are the people out there infected by the Flesh Curse now?"
"Among you are the curse, and I am among the undead plague. Not the same. "Then I remembered that Moros and the others hadn't been out of this tower for 20 years, and the official version of the preservative {Undercity} didn't have a physical store in the south, and even if it did, they didn't know.
Boldly ate all the food left on the table, a large group of servants cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and the bitten table. Boldly burped, unzipped his stomach, and tossed for a long time, we didn't know what he wanted to do. A few minutes later, it pulled out a bottle of green liquid from the innermost part of its stomach pocket, placed it on the table, and pulled out another bottle of brown liquid next to it. I could tell at a glance that this was the official preservative, and the green bottle I had seen before, it was the acid that dared to kill Necro recruits in the {Jasper Mine}.
Bold: "Poof, Bora Bora." β
I nodded at him in thanks. He shook his head again, signaling boldly that I didn't understand him.
My afterglow swept in, and the inside of Blair's bandeau seemed to move, and Yue'er crawled out of it, standing on Blair's plump chest, dancing and shouting: "Toot toot, hee hee." β
Abby and Millet and I looked at each other, only to hear an unfamiliar voice suddenly say, "That fat man said that it was the queen who asked him to bring these small bottles." Narcissus said: That is... β
Through the side door of the restaurant where the waiters left, a man who looked like a general stepped out. He wears a pale yellow mask, a buffalo helmet, a leather fur yellow coat, and riding boots underneath his feet.
Moros was surprised by his sudden arrival, but immediately regained his composure, and said, "Let me introduce you, this is the most taciturn man in Karazan, and the keeper of the castle, his name is Atumen." β
"Can you understand the bold of their language?"
Atumen: "Originally, the Despicable was a hunter in {Elwyn Forest}, and in order to prevent the hunter from becoming prey, he learned the language of beasts and the language of babies, just in case of emergency. β
"Where did you study at such a strange school?"
Atumen: "I learned it from my [War Horse Midnight], and after staying with it for a long time, I learned it." β
He said it lightly, but the horsemen of Azeroth are like carps crossing the river, and who can have his understanding and attainments. Could it be that all the people recruited by Medivin are prodigies in their respective fields?
The tower is imbued with powerful magical energy, and it's fitting a base for us, and I've never slept so peacefully since being reborn as an undead. If Abby hadn't lifted the covers, I would have slept until noon.
Early in the morning, [Atumen] had already prepared the carriage. The carriage is a Halloween pumpkin decoration with two benches inside. Underneath the carriage was a flatbed cart, fastened with ropes, and the halter hung from the bodies of two white-boned war horses.
While the Flesh Curse in the Tower doesn't allow the dead to walk through the gates, the animals are not. They can still be used as a means of transport for the duties of livestock. Everyone accompanied Blair to the depths of the Elwin Forest, where Stormwind was locatedγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγ (Rabbit pen Kang slugging cow)