"Live to see people! Death to see the corpse! The thunder dissipated, and the terrifying monster that could turn into a mountain was gone, and the minotaur immediately uttered eight words, ordering his men to go to the pit and split up to find the shaman. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe next morning, several camel men retrieved Oripas, who was getting lost and spinning around, from one of the deepest tunnels.

"Ah, Shaman, you've got another metal arm!" As soon as they reached the ground, everyone gathered around them, and they were amazed, "Look at the luster, the texture, and the feel, which makes people feel full of infinite power at a glance." ”

The half-elf proudly wanted to wave his hand and fiddle with it twice, but who knew that he had only raised half of it, and he didn't have the strength to lift it, so he had to put it down again to support the staff, "Of course this arm is very powerful, but I don't have enough strength now, I can't use it for the time being, and when I grow up for a few years, I can use it to cut people." ”

"Actually put up two construction arms," Xiao Xing looked at someone's Aojin Mithril perfect combination from a distance, "He can now be regarded as a half-human, a quarter-elf elf, a human shaman, this guy's bloodline and class combination is really strong!" ”

"You should think of another question, two heavenly thunderbolts have hit a deep hole, and almost all the creatures in the inland sea have been wiped out, why can he still survive, and who replaced him with a high-level magic arm?"

"Sister, what do you mean?"

"That devil's messenger is still alive, it must have made some kind of agreement with the half-elf, or just co-opted him as its own subordinate." Xiao Qing said with certainty, "Now that the Minotaur tribe has backstage support, things have become more troublesome. ”

"Even Jizo-kun was taken away by the thunder, what should we do?"

"That's the original owner settling accounts with Jizo-kun, although it can be regarded as their luck, but it's not a coincidence that the totem itself created." Xiao Qing stood up, "So to level here, it's still the best way to use otherworldly creatures, you can be immune to qi." I'm going to prepare for the Dimensional Summoning Ceremony now, and maybe I'll have to mobilize all the students on the fifth floor to participate in the cooperation. ”

"In that case, I won't stay any longer," Fu'er picked up Amadero, "I can't help with the summoning, so I'd better go back to the inn and continue our business." ”

Seeing that the two of them also wanted to leave, Xiaoxing hurriedly grabbed her, "Great God, don't go, you stay here, at least I can still use magic skills." ”

"Well, there are still a lot of ghost stories here anyway."

"Quack!" "Chirp!" "Squeak!" …… The sound of all kinds of birds came from outside the wall, and the minotaur was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that after resisting the attack of the cockroach army yesterday, everyone immediately went to the ground to look for the governor, and now there were still some confiscated wheat in the field.

"Quick, go out and get rid of the wheat-eating thieves!" Listening to the chief's orders, everyone went out with their sickles, and while driving away a few birds scattered in the field, they quickly harvested the ears of wheat.

"Quack! Croak! A white-beaked crow flew up to the chief, "This wheat is already ours, and you are not allowed to take it." ”

"Oh my God, these days, being a robber has done so justifiably!" The half-elf cried out, "How did the wheat we worked so hard to grow become yours?" ”

"It's rare, crows can talk," the minotaur wiped his eyes, "is it a mutant breed?" ”

"Haven't you heard of the prestige of our five birds?" The crow flapped its wings and shouted menacingly, "In this place, everyone must give us some face, or we will be destroyed!" ”

"Lord Five?" Olipas asked, confused, "What are they?" ”

"Listen, we're the Chaos Crow, the Evil Starling, the Fallen Swift, the Hate......" The crow pointed to his companions in the field, and one by one he reported his names, suddenly feeling that he was bound by something, and his wings could no longer be flapped, "Quack! How dare you net me? ”

"You said there were five birds, and what was one?"

"Quack! Speak out and scare you to death, it's our boss - the Storm Dove! The crow struggled to point to a small patch of wheat near with his beak, "It is eating in it, let me out, or when the pigeons are full, they will kill you all." ”

The shaman threw aside the four birds that had been caught in the net, and walked forward with his staff and a net bag, "What kind of brains do these birds have, and they dare to be arrogant when they have a terrible title?" ”

"Hey, why can't you pull it after you cast the net?" The half-elf was surprised for a moment, and soon smiled from ear to ear, "This pigeon must be very fat, come on, help me drag it." ”

Several camel men immediately came up and pulled the ropes, and little by little the prey in the wheat plant was removed, and then there was the angry cry of Oripas, "How can this be! Didn't you say that it was a pigeon, how did a dragon come out? ”

The net was wrapped around the horns of a gray dragon, which moved impatiently to the other's tugging, munching on the straw in its mouth.

"How do I know?" The crow croaked and struggled, "If the dragon insists on saying that it is a pigeon, we will treat it as a pigeon." ”

"Pigeons, hurry up and tear them all apart and eat them!" Starlings and are trying their best to encourage them in the net.

"Ah, I can't hurt anyone." The dragon slowly swallowed the wheat.

"What's polite to these guys," cried the swifts, "the pigeons don't threaten, they'll treat you as a rookie!" ”

"But, in the pigeon category, I am a dove of peace." The dragon blinked sadly, grabbed his right front paw, brought a large bunch of wheat stalks to his mouth, and continued to chew.

The half-elf was stunned for a moment before he reacted, "Captain, come here, cut off the head of this deranged sick dragon." ”

"Kouhu, the crime of stealing cannot be sentenced to death, and this dragon has not resisted arrest, how can he kill at will?" The minotaur came over and patted its scales.

"I'm a pigeon!" The dragon stressed dissatisfied.

"Well, the pigeon is the pigeon," the chief decided not to bother with it, and assumed the name of the pigeon, "I said pigeon, we grow the wheat here, and you are not a member of our tribe, so you cannot eat our tribe's food for nothing." ”

"Can I join, then?" The dragon shook his head and asked, "As long as I'm a pigeon of your tribe, I can eat it for nothing, right?" ”

"Yes, yes," shouted the half-elf, gleefully, "it would be too much of a stretch to have a dragon in our principality to fill the façade." ”

"I heard that after the Dragon Dynasty, dragons rarely signed guardianship agreements with countries on the mainland," the minotaur also pondered, "It is indeed a very honorable thing for our principality to have a guardian dragon. ”

So, under the powerful temptation of Wheat, the dragon named Dove joined the Duchy of Clark along with his four bird friends. In addition to the "pigeon" sleeping under the totem pole, crows, starlings, swifts, and were sent to four directions as scouts.

As it turned out, the four birds had not eaten the wheat in vain, and the next afternoon they sent back important information: a party of more than a dozen adventurers was heading for the principality, armed with neat equipment and plenty of goods, with murderous and ill-intentioned faces.

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