"The wonderful gold is gone from me, and I think I'll mourn the damned statue. "Nalse likes to be early in the morning, although he doesn't always feel refreshed.

Unfortunately, he couldn't tell when it was early morning and when it was late afternoon, which would not be a good thing in any sense.

"Looks like your damn mouth has regained some spirit after a good night's sleep, Nalse, like a stupid witch. Of course, Tel Aviv would never have thought this was a good thing, and the reason for this could be that he had to listen to Narse's annoying complaints as soon as he woke up.

"I think you're going to keep that flame dancing, oh, this damn darkness is as annoying as someone else's gold coin. Rubbing his neck, which was slightly grumbling because of his sleeping position, Narce turned his head to look at Abel beside him, though he wasn't sure if he could see it or not: "Do you need to say good morning, noble priest?"

"Perhaps. Pouting, Able slowly stood up against the wall, "Sometimes an old bone isn't a good thing. ”

After saying that, Abel let out a muffled roar, and the wound on his leg had a great impact on him.

"Not in most cases. The rising flames gave Nalse a little peace of mind.

"I think you need help, Pastor Able. With that, Tel Aviv raised his hand and quickly grabbed Abel.

"Oh, thanks, Your Majesty, I have to admit that those damn scorpions are a tough one. A faint glow shone on Abel Able's pale face.

"How much do you know about this ruin, Abel?" Narce raised his hand to cover his mouth, and then, he grumbled in a low voice, "Damn, where the hell did that López guy go?" ”

"López, oh, an interesting young man. With that, Abel bowed his hand: "Ah, it seems that my memory is not so bad. ”

"After all, I taught it. Narse seemed to be suddenly interested: "So, you have seen him?"

"Of course, of course. Able nodded, "It was a pleasant experience." ”

"Because of the Templar Rose, I could only snuggle up to a cold stone, but López saved me. As he spoke, Able made a look calling to God, "But then, we encountered a large number of undead, can you imagine, they are as numerous as the squirrels in the forests around Azeritto in the summer, so we had to flee here. ”

Able pointed to the boundless darkness, "If there were any vampires alive, they would love it." ”

"They're living in peace with the stories mothers tell their children. With a light sigh, Narse raised his head slightly: "The scene that the world is happy to see." ”

"Hopefully we can keep watching. Feeling deeply helpless, Abel rubbed his forehead: "Although we still have to wander in this damn cave now. ”

"Life inevitably has these troublesome things. In the dim light, Narse seemed to roll his eyes: "Will the gods answer your prayers?"

"So, how did you separate from López, Abel?" most of the time, Tel Aviv still likes to listen.

"Oh, that's not a glamorous thing, Your Majesty. Able shook his head slightly, "In the narrow passage, those purple scorpions attacked me, and they were lying low on the ground, and honestly, it was hard to notice. ”

"Of course, but I just want you to happen to know where we go next. "As the saying goes, ask the right question and the problem will be solved, but who can tell him which damn fool made it.

"I can only express my regret for this. Able let out a sigh: "East, south, west, north, we can't even tell the direction now." ”

"Oh, that's great news. "If it weren't for his love of gold coins, Narse would have been eager to use his own head to solve the eternal puzzle of which one is harder between the head and the wall.

"If we had a choice, starvation, thirst, scorpions, stone statues. Tel Aviv raised his staff slightly: "I have to admit that this will probably be a pleasant trip." ”

"I just want to know what scorpion blood tastes like, though purple isn't a reassuring color, if necessary. As he spoke, Narse gently pulled out the short knife on his chest: "Looks like it's time for us to go." ”

"Oh shit, they're enough to be a haunt. Immediately, a fireball erupted, and Tel Aviv turned and raised his legs and began to run.

"Come on, this is not a good tomb. Smiling, Narse crouched down.

"I think you're right. ”

"They're faster than we are. As the words fell, another wonderful fireball erupted from Abel's staff.

"Oh, thanks for the magic. Nalse grinned, the fireball unusually effective in the narrow passage.

"I think we should be on the safe side, can we not suddenly extinguish the damn flame. Narse looked a little helpless: "I don't like flat falls, especially those that have been witnessed. ”

"I'm sure you only love gold, Narse, and there are very few people who can carry on such a mundane hobby throughout. As Tel Aviv's wheezing voice remembered, the faint flame in his hand was extinguished again, and not far away, a fleeting huge fire was raised: "They really like you, Narse." ”

"Actually, it could be you, Tel Aviv, oh God, I don't like scorpions. In this case, the complaint pales in comparison, but it may be reassuring to Nalse.

But it didn't last long, because soon he wanted to fuck the damn god hard: "Do you think I like cold walls?"

"Or you should believe in love, Narse. Even though the flames flickered, Narse could still see Tel Aviv's resolute face.

"I just believe it's going to be another tricky job. Narse crouched down again.

"Thank you. Nodding at Nalse, Abel quickly raised his staff: "Actually, that's quite a lot. ”

The ground, walls, and even overhead, were filled with the figure of a purple scorpion.

"I think they look like the Gilstads look at sows in heat. Narse held the dagger and slowly leaned against the cold wall behind him.

"If they're Gilstads. Abel turned his head to look at Narse, and then let out a hearty laugh: "Then this sow is really strong." ”

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