What kind of Dark Pattern Clan did Lin Jin'er see?

The reddish-brown skin has this crack-like pattern, although the pupils are black, but there is no white, instead of a mixture of red and yellow, the nostrils are comically attached to the eyes, and the bridge of the nose and lips are completely visible. The ears on both sides are also limp and drooping on both sides of the head, covered by curly hair, and if you don't look closely, you can't see it at all.

And what Lin Jin'er couldn't accept the most was the mucus attached to her body, with a fishy smell, this smell only got into her nose a little, and she couldn't help retching anymore.

"What is the meaning of the existence of this race?"

Lin Jin'er writhed uncomfortably, for fear that she would get this terrible slime, and then slowly retreated to the table where there was only light just now.

"But the elves are also quite strange, since they have been caught, why not just kill them and put them in the dungeon."

- If you look closely, there are some clear reasons in the information.

System Jun's sudden words frightened Lin Jin'er almost crying, but her spirit is now highly concentrated.

Flipping through the notebook she carried, Lin Jin'er really found the reason.

[The Darkstripe is an evil race, they have been parasitic on other weak races since they were young, until they can walk freely, they will leave the body of the host they are living in, and then rely on catching weaker races or animals than themselves, sucking their blood for food, adult males will carry a highly corrosive mucus on their bodies, and other races will festering their skin when they come into contact with it, and if they are not treated, it will lead to death. And this slime is even more deadly to the powerful dragons. ]

Seeing this, the corners of Lin Jin'er's mouth slanted, and she said with some contempt.

"I thought that this elven race was protecting the weak dwarves for world peace, but now it seems that I finally understand why the dwarves are afraid of these benefactors who help them."

-Mutual restraint is the only way to balance each other, and when you have a chance to meet the dragons, maybe it's another thought.

"Dragon......

Lin Jin'er couldn't help but shake her head when she thought of the dragon clan described in the information.

"Forget it, I've only been standing here for two years, why do I need to go to other continents, I think it's good to have a good time drinking here."

In this way, one person and one system have a ride or a pair chatting, time flies quite quickly, in a blink of an eye, she has been here for most of the day, although she can't see the sky outside, but from the candle can be seen, in more than ten hours, she can rest.

"I'll take care of you for a while, you have been watching for so long in place of Ikat since last night, and you will come back to me when you have enough sleep."

"Don't you have a post today?"

Gorko gave Lindsey Dra a strange look, and then seemed to understand something.

"Maybe the guards on the first floor of our first floor have been lazy for too long, and they have forgotten that you people on the second and third floors will not sleep when they are on duty."

After speaking, he patted Lin Jin'er's shoulder armor.

"It's a lot easier than here, even if you don't go to sleep, you can sit and take a nap. You go to the first floor, and the two of us will change back the day after tomorrow. ”

Who is Lin Jin'er, an old headline, this kind of great opportunity must be directly oiled on the soles of his feet.

"I'll see you at the tavern tomorrow, I'll have a treat."

Gorko also seemed to be a drinker, and a smile appeared on his face when he heard this, and his eyelashes seemed to flicker a few times.

A big man, it's actually an eyelash essence, it's really me off.

Lin Jin'er didn't forget to complain while walking, and after walking the last few steps, Lin Jin'er saw the wives and children of the dark pattern clan.

It was all made up of women of the Darkvein, and there were no men, including the young Darkband. In contrast, the women of the Dark Stripe Clan are much better looking than the men, at least they can make people not unable to eat.

The same reddish-brown skin, but very smooth, without the disgusting mucus on it, although the hair is also curly, but fluffy, unlike the dark stripe men because of the slimy body, it looks as if they haven't washed their hair for decades.

- Hiss, hiss.

A few low roars expressed their dissatisfaction with her, Lin Jin'er hurriedly said sorry, and then laughed self-deprecatingly, these Dark Pattern Clans shouldn't understand what they are saying.

After walking around again, this layer is really much easier in comparison, no wonder Gorko said that he can sleep lazily.

- twitter.

It seemed that a subtle cry came into Lin Jin'er's ears, and she was a little nervous, for fear that something would go wrong during her shift change, so she hurriedly followed the sound to find it.

A Darkvein, not much longer than a finger, was being pinched by an elven companion and ready to be thrown into a boiling water tank.

"It's pathetic." She muttered in a low voice, not daring to let others hear it, and the cub of the Dark Pattern Clan seemed to feel something, struggling to pounce towards Lin Jin'er.

"Be careful!"

Fortunately, the guard, who had not paid attention to the escape, caught the bright red little thing again, threw it into the clay pot in disgust, and then it was no longer alive.

"Lindsay Dra. Be careful, if it gets into your skin, it will parasitize you, and unless you cut off your flesh with a knife, he will suck up all the blood in less than a month. ”

"Well, I'm sorry. It's the first time I've seen a Darkstripe cub. ”

Speaking of this, the guard in front of him smiled.

"Compared to your second and third floors, this is really not worth mentioning, but you still have to be careful, you don't shake around, the light here is poor."

After saying that, the eyes of this elven guard seemed to be shining.

Sure enough, everyone in the elf clan has different skills, and Lin Jin'er remembered that when she first appeared here, she could light a candle with just a snap of her fingers, and she also felt relieved.

Sure enough, it was right to add some more force points.

The dungeon was pitch black everywhere, and with the faint light of the fire, it was barely possible to see if the people who were coming were dwarves or elves.

Just when she was bored and drowsy, she heard the sound of biting. It seems that the Darklines themselves will kill each other.

The dwarven guards heard the sound much faster than Lin Jin'er's movements, and after smashing and beating the two or three Darkvein clans in the cell, they slowly quieted down.

With a smile on his face, a dwarf clan apologized to Lin Jin'er.

"I don't blame you for the usual things."

Indeed, although the men of the Darkvein rarely fight with each other as often as the women, once they appear, one of them will definitely die, and compared to this, the women of the Darkstripe are much stronger.

Lin Jin'er looked at a dark stripe clan whose face was smashed and the flesh was blurred, and she was protecting a three- or four-year-old child in her arms, so she began to soften and pity her again, touched her body for a long time, and threw out a few pieces of jerky to her from afar.

The others rushed forward, and in the end, the Dark-streaked clan didn't get a bite to eat.