[One night passes......]

You have a stick of grass in your mouth, and you look at the top of the dark cave speechlessly, although the paladin destroyed the magic in the cave and made the stalactites no longer safe, but if you want to go out and have a new adventure, you still have to arrange it well.

What's more, the sad wind in your arms is still a little depressed, and the two companions who followed the adventure died in the dark area like this, and the other one who was in charge of answering also left because of discord, which made him a little gloomy.

By the way.

After Grief shared his name, you always had a weird ♂ ♂ feeling when you called his name...... But it seems to be more exciting?!

Well, it must be an illusion! You think irresponsibly, and hug the white wolf in your arms.

Yesterday, the Sorrowful Wind told you the truth about their group coming to the Dark Realm.

Legend has it that in the darkest places, there are black flowers that can make people forget their beloved. They were sent by a royal family of the Southern Confederacy, and it is said that a prince who had been turned into a frog had deceived a princess who had been cursed by a witch to fall asleep, a princess who had been cursed by a witch to eat a poisoned apple, a princess who had been trapped in a tower by a witch, and even a young mermaid who had been kidnapped by a witch. Those heartbroken princesses want to forget that relationship, so they send someone to fetch black flowers.

"Even though the prince is a scumbag, he is right in one thing. Love is blind, and we can't decide who we're in love with,' sounds a bit romantic. ”

That's right, you nodded.

People will meet all kinds of people in their lives, but whether it is a big goblin, a succubus, a spirit sucker, a drow or an ogre, or even a few mates in your previous group, none of them can bring you the same feeling as a sad wind, and make you so nostalgic.

The white hair, the warm body, the beautiful claws, all make you feel intoxicated - if not like to move, maybe even better.

Back to the point.

After that, you and the sad wind left there. You are a half-dragon with a strength close to the legend, although you don't dare to provoke some big forces, but you can still be a lone ranger.

And your lover Sadness and your companion have vaguely increased your burden, but it has also honed you.

In a certain conflict with the gray dwarves, you broke through the limitations of legends and mortals, and officially stepped into the level of legends. The two of you have finally gotten the conditions to survive in the dark region, at least being able to go in and out of the surrounding cities at will.

After all, in the dark region, strength is the greatest guarantee.

Your lover rejoices in you, too, and then another night passes......

The way back was cut off, but you didn't lose heart. The dark region has humans to explore every year, and there are also races that are unwilling to be trapped underground to try to counterattack, there is more than one way, it depends on whether you are willing to find it.

For example, a human squad that you are now convincing.

A girl who seems to have some elven blood looks at you incredulously.

"Can a half-dragon and a white wolf fall in love?"

"Love is blind, we can't decide who we're in love with" You answer the girl with the words of the scumbag prince, in exchange for a large group of adoring glances.

"Well, I'd love to ask something else, but I can't help but ask about it - Mr. Half-Dragon, how do you and your partner usually live?"

"Hey, hey, hey." You think of something you can't see, and you can't help but laugh. Although I don't know why Sad Wind is reluctant to change back into human form, I have to say that the beast form also has a different taste...... The men of the human team over there gave strange and teasing glances, and the girls looked at each other suspiciously.

"Everyday life is private and should not be shared...... Anyway, didn't we say that we were going to exchange information? When your lover heard and saw your smile, he couldn't help but cover his eyes and said in a somewhat shy tone.

"Wow, the white wolf is talking! Is it a magical creature? ”

"No, that's the feeling...... It's a druid's transfiguration spell! ”

"And it's a boy!"

The girls screamed, and the men's faces changed, and they all covered their backs and took a few steps back.

"So you're a boy, so that's it." The human girl who asked at the beginning approached Sad Wind and said with an affirmative face, "Sure enough, the boy should be with the boy." ”

"Even if it's a ****!"

"That's right! It should be said that it is precisely because it is **** that it is so interesting! ”

"Hey, hey, hey~"

In the end, in the sad and indignant shy gaze, the exchange of intelligence was completed. It was near a city of spirits, a geyser that had been around for some years, and the largest rock had a hidden path to the surface. To your surprise, the other party inadvertently revealed another piece of information.

"I've heard that there are black flowers blooming there, like a sea of mourners, so I'd like to see them if I can."

Black flowers.

Make people forget the plants they love. That was the goal of a few people in the original sadness, but I didn't expect that the original purpose could be achieved in this way, and fate will sometimes play tricks on others.

The city of the psions is far more dangerous than the city of Drow, and the octopus heads are more capable of manipulating psionic energy than any other race, and they don't rely on slaves to hunt them down, but they can find people by reading the thoughts left in the air, so be extremely careful.

With everything ready, you and your lover cautiously set out on the road.

When you came to the place where it was said that the mountains were full of black flowers, you were all stunned, whether you lived in a dark area or you were used to seeing the beautiful sad wind in the sunny world, you were attracted by the beauty of sadness, and you couldn't help but go somewhere.

Fortunately, you broke through the legend before you came here, let you out of the state of being confused by the flowers, and quickly pulled the unconscious sad wind. If it's as sad wind said, then that beautiful sea of flowers is your biggest nemesis - if you forget what you love, you should go crazy.

Through the reserved path, you carefully pass by the sea of flowers with a sad wind, and break a few flowers before leaving. If the princesses who have been deceived by the scum still want to forget about the negative people, then these flowers may be able to bring you a good life in the surface world.

The geyser is right in front of you.

You clenched the claws of the sad wind.

After the lover and the lover looked at each other, the two of you climbed to the largest rock, where what awaits you......

"It's you!"

You let out a low roar, instantly drawing your weapon and aiming it at the other man.

Only half of the skin is black Drow, the guy who used to trade with you and buy slaves. Your heart is in turmoil, why! Why is this guy here! This place must be a long way from that drow city!

Beside him, several silent Drow priests raised their hands, and a demonized Drow who was bound in the middle looked at you eagerly, eager to tear your body apart. There are also three psionic monsters standing beside them, obviously opposing races but standing together in harmony, which can't help but make you nervous. If the Psionic Monsters decide to help these pursuers, you're probably going to be able to escape.

The air swells in your vision, and you feel your brain hit by a hammer, and the whole person is dizzy for a moment. Psychic blasts, those smug moves of the spirit-absorbing monsters, specifically designed to restrain warriors like you.

Then a bright green ray of light comes through, and you barely brace yourself and throw your weapon over, dissociation instantly turning the rod to shards. Then the battle begins, you want to fight back, the power of the legendary half-dragon people is definitely not something that a few Drow Sacrifices and the Third Brother Spirit Sucker can compete with, if you are given time you can deal with all of them.

However, you still have sorrows.

Sad Wind is just an ordinary druid, in terms of strength, it can only be at the bottom of the entire dark region, and your attack range is pressed into a very narrow range, and the demonized drow rushes over like crazy. The opponent is a well-coordinated squad, and you are left alone.

The magic blessed the demonized drow, allowing the monster born in the desecration ceremony to resist your fist for a short time, and the three silent soul-absorbing monsters over there released another round of psychic blast, and you feel like your soul is going to be torn apart.

It was at this time.

You see a flash of white light flash in front of you.

That's your lover, the giant white wolf in the form of the sad wind grew in size twice in an instant, and at once the crazy demonized drow was crushed to the ground, and you took advantage of that opportunity to rush out, and the panicked Drow priest was unable to stop your claws, and the rest of them fled in all directions. Only the half-black drow and the three psionic monsters are still watching you.

"You're brave, half-dragon." Drow snorted, dodging your fist.

"But will you be able to catch your attack next?"

Beside you are the three psionics. These evil octopus heads glance at each other, then attack your brain with their tentacles. If you don't dodge, maybe your brain will be sucked out, you think so in your heart, but when you see the other person's cold eyes, you find that your body can't move.

It's still the sad wind, the white giant wolf's fur is torn to pieces by the demonized drow, and the blood keeps falling from above, but the sad wind seems to have no pain, and it breaks away the encirclement of the spirit sucking monster and saves you.

Psionic monsters are never more stupid than Drow, and they are also highly intelligent monsters, and when they see a critical hit, they have no interest in staying here to bear the wrath of a legend, and after the brilliance of psionic energy flashes, they disappear in front of you.

The drow who brought everything has also disappeared, so he must have fled when he saw that the situation was not good. You look back and find that the demonized Drow's body is torn apart and tattered, and the white wolf transformed by the sad wind is not so powerful, but it is angry...... Or rather, with the support of your love, an impossible miracle is made.

However, it is finally coming to an end.

Whether it's an adventure or a day in the dark region, it's about to be on the way to the surface, and this final battle should be over......

You turn around with a smile on your face, and what you see is indeed a giant white wolf slowly closing its eyes.

Forever.

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PS:I forgot a little bit about the setting of the spirit sucking monster before.,When I went to check it, I checked the picture of the spirit sucking monster...... It's no problem to reason with the spirit sucking monster linkage Cthulhu.,After all, it's all octopus heads.,But why are the related searches all "weird spirit books without color limits"...... It's like Baidu search is ubiquitous, but [according to relevant laws, regulations and policies, some search results are not displayed.] ] is just as magical as Jun Saeki......