When the minotaur rushed over with bundles of javelins, a few hard bows, and three or four ballistas, there was no monster left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 However, the half-elf miraculously stood in place unharmed, and his face actually looked like he was fainting with happiness.

"Yiyi, where's that guy?"

"Captain, it ate a camel and gave me this as compensation." The excited Olipas' eyes lit up, and what he held up in his hand was also a shiny hard object, "This is the best magic crystal, it can store a lot of magic that cannot be used for the time being, with this thing, it is better than any scroll." ”

"Oh my God, my brother!" The Duke threw down his long-range equipment and rushed to the camel skin, mooing and roaring indignantly, "We have traveled such a long way, trekked thousands of mountains and rivers, I thought we could cross the sea with you, but I didn't expect that you would sacrifice your precious life first!" I will bury you in the middle of the deep crypt, and may your soul hear the call of your ancestors and serve them forever......"

"Captain, it's just a camel, don't be so sad, right?" The half-elves, who have extremely weak discernment, easily grope their way to the minotaur and kindly comfort the ruminants who are devastated by the loss of their compatriots.

"Shut up, you cold-blooded elf!" His Excellency the Duke gritted his teeth, "These camels have joined my tribe, and I am responsible for their lives!" That monster, wherever it escapes, I must find it and avenge my brother. ”

"So how are we going to chase this monster?"

"Stupid, just smell it with your nose, this wild monster that eats raw food, the smell is particularly strong, follow the smell and find it, you will always touch its nest." The minotaur pointed forward, "Moreover, it has left a lot of marks on the ground, and it is still difficult to find such an obvious marker?" ”

"Captain, what traces did it leave behind?" The half-elf struggled to cast his gaze forward, but no matter how hard he tried, all he could see was chaos.

"Stupid, of course it's the kind of stuff left over after you've eaten enough food."

"Well, this guy has such a strong digestion...... "Oripas understood, "no wonder he can eat creatures several times his size in one sitting." ”

The minotaur snorted, "Don't study this, hurry up and track it down." ”

"But captain, our lead camel has been eaten, how can this car be pulled?"

"Don't you still have a mount, just bring it over and pull the cart."

"Well, I've heard that the Bloods are very weak creatures," the half-elf shook his head and said, "With such a heavy vehicle, and the two of us, especially your big pillar, the prince will not be able to pull it." ”

"Nonsense, the blood clan is clearly a demon with a strong body and quick movements, and it is the most suitable for pulling a cart."

"What if it refuses, I don't have any experience domesticating the Bloodline."

"Doesn't that horse like to read ghost stories, you can give it two more copies, and ask it to pull the cart."

“…… Captain, you are nice and strong......"

The prince is also a creature with a keen sense of smell, but it is not pleasant to smell the excrement after metabolism is more pleasant than the sweet, fragrant blood. Olipas kept increasing the weight, and finally gave him two boxes of ghost storybooks, and finally asked the noble blood to deign to do a very tasteless tracking business.

The convoy followed the "obvious marker" for a long time, and Aulipas was suddenly shaken down by a violent shaking, and the half-elf who couldn't see clearly in the distance exclaimed, "Captain, what's wrong, did we overturn?" ”

"What a rollover, we are up the hill."

"There's a hillside here?" Auripas asked curiously, since entering the area that had made him colorblind, he had walked on a flat wasteland, so much so that the half-elves thought that the flat would always stretch out.

The minotaur held him down, "Don't move, the mountain road is getting steeper and steeper." You can't see the road clearly, and you may be thrown off when you turn, so I think it's safer for you to sleep in the car. ”

"Captain, I really want to sleep, but how can I sleep when I shake so much?"

"It's simple, the Sprinkle family will stun you directly." His Excellency the Duke slapped the head of the half-elf with his backhand.

So, a pile of wet mucus stained his palms.

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When Auripas awoke again, a sense of intimacy and serenity filled his mind, and he looked up and saw that the aura was actually coming from the large, thick, long pillars in the Minotaurs' hands. At this moment, the half-elf suddenly felt that he and the totem had established a close and inseparable connection.

"How are you feeling right now?" The Minotaur broke the silence.

The half-elf was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, "It doesn't seem to have changed much......"

"So, dying once doesn't matter to you?"

"What do you mean to die once?" Oripas asked curiously.

"Oh, just now, the Sprinkle family accidentally overused your head and beat you to death." The minotaur touched the totem, "I have to pray to the ancestors to resurrect you again." ”

"Captain, are you kidding?" The half-elf's eyes widened, "Did I just die once?" ”

"I'm sure you're dead, because the Sprinkle family knocked out your brains."

“…… Then, captain, this death is also considered a death in the line of duty, isn't it? ”

"Well, forget it, why are you asking this?"

"It's important, you can't deny me a pension just because you resurrected me." The half-elf replied solemnly.

"Shut up, I resurrect you with the divine power of your ancestors, it is a precious gift you can get," the Duke was seriously dissatisfied with Olipas' greedy style, "In the future, you can receive guidance and strength from your ancestors as long as you pray sincerely." ”

"Could it be that just because you resurrected me once, I can't escape the grip of your beast ancestors?" Olipas looked pathetic.

"Less nonsense, those camels have regained their sense of sensation after establishing faith in their ancestors, aren't you?"

"If you say that, it does seem to be a lot clearer," the half-elf looked out of the car for a moment, "but it still hasn't fully recovered." ”

"It's your own poor physique, don't be too greedy,"

Despite the reluctance in his heart, the warm aura of the totem still attracted the half-elf unconsciously. When he reached out and touched the various patterns on the pillar, he suddenly felt dizzy, and countless images appeared in his mind.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I seem to see a lot of well-dressed orcs, dancing and humming endlessly, are they dancing gods?"

"This is the ancient shaman's spell, you idiot, hurry up and learn, this is your obligation as a tribal mage."

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