The soul from another plane cast a small spell that allowed the slave to brace himself more easily, and he did not feel at all that the skinny slave who was like a child could drag himself off the ground in such a situation, instead of wheezing on the ground like a turtle and sliding his limbs, or rolling out with his master halfway like a gannet that had failed to land.

He thought he could get a smile of gratitude, or a look of relief on the face that seemed to be carved out of wood, or at least, a look of surprise, but he saw nothing, not the slightest sign that he had cast a spell except the slave's quick up, and he felt the horror before he had time to be frustrated— It was indeed a man, not made of clay or carved out of rock, and to put it too much, even the two golems in front of the door of Mage Alva's rime hut looked more like living people than he came.

But he did breathe, sweat and bleed.

Alien souls feel fear, which is different from the fear that will bring harm and persecution, in his plane, some people love puppets and some people hate them, because of the so-called "humanoid fear", researchers have proven that puppets that are too similar to humans can be disturbing and disgusting, because they can't move or breathe, they are reminiscent of corpses. This slave can move and breathe, but he has no will, no soul, which makes him want to vomit more than a puppet or a corpse.

A palm was slowly placed on Cremar's shoulder, and in a gentle way that would not startle him, Cremar turned his head and saw the eyes that belonged to the elves, those eyes were calm and clear, like the clear sky after a storm. Just looking at it calms people.

"How about we buy that slave?" asked Cremar.

"And then?"

"Give him freedom. Said the soul of the other world.

"The laws of the Dragonfire Islands state that slaves can never be freed. "You can use him, kill him, even eat him, but you can't release him, you can resell him, or throw him away, but if that happens, someone will immediately continue to use him on your behalf or kill him - slaves are property on the Dragonfire Islands." Is it an item, can you imagine setting your chest free?"

"We can take him away. ”

"Slaves in the Dragonfire Islands belong only to the Dragonfire Islands, and this is also the law. ”

"So what if we just let him do something light?"

"There are three of the most thorough laws enforced on the Dragonfire Islands, all of which are for slaves, and you can ...... Do what you want, but you must avoid all eyes and ears, otherwise the lord's officials and soldiers have the right to take your slave and put him to death. ”

The soul of the other world paused slightly: "You ...... too." Tried. Is that right, Kerryburn?"

An expression appeared on the elf's face that otherworldly souls didn't want to see so much, "Hmm. He said.

The soul of the other world tasted the taste in his mouth, and tasted a strong bitter taste for no reason, and then he finally thought of a topic: "Do you eat crabs?"

"Eat. The elf said.

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Mame watched Glenn leave, and then the elf Kerry Ben and Berdwin walked somewhere away from the water, and the "Wide Dolphin" brought a metal utensil the size of two palms of an adult male that had been folded and opened, and Kerry had opened it layer by layer. Turn it into a grill that's knee-high and about three feet long and wide.

"The work of a gnome?" said Leona. She carried a bag of fat oysters. The lodge is located within a circular reef surrounded by vibrant, colourful living corals of all sizes, and bizarre caves with a place for every creature imaginable and imaginable. Leona had never seen the sea before, nor had she seen such abundance of wealth, and when she arrived, she was utterly bewildered by the expanse of turquoise, and sometimes her hair could be wet all day.

Mei Mi's gaze swept over the princess's hair. Since leaving Doling, the princess has cut her knee-length hair to the shoulders only, both to make it easier to clean up and to reduce the burden, and after arriving in the hot Dragonfire Islands, she has shortened her hair to the point of being like a boy with the help of the spellcaster, which is a rare thing on this continent, humans are always keen to keep their hair, even adventurers, women will braid their hair instead of cutting it at will, some aristocratic women will be depressed all day long if they lose their long hair due to an accident, and the hair of the elves will even be twisted as a bowstring to defend themselves and their peopleBut it must be said that Leona, after cutting off her long hair, she was more heroic and glorious, and her facial features, which were as deep as a man's face, were highlighted like a jewel that had lost its golden pedestal. As she walked down the street in her leggings, boots, and flaming swords with strange patterns on her shoulders, every now and then, in addition to the men, even the women would puss their lips at her, wink, and wave their handkerchiefs.

――Mei Mi probably didn't know that there was a hairstyle in another plane called Hepburn's head.

"Yes. Carey lifted the grill a little and let Leona stroke an inconspicuous depression, "The gnomes would leave their names on their creations. ”

"Dwarves too. ”

"Dwarves will stay in the most conspicuous places," said Kerribben, "like the surface of a shield, or the grip of a sword, or the nameplate of chain mail, but gnomes will only remain in an inconspicuous place, sometimes not in words, but in place of their own names." ”

Leona touched it, it was a hammer, and her eyes became hesitant: "Gnomes also use hammers to represent themselves?"

Kerry also looked a little taken aback: "No, the only gnome symbols I've seen are gears, bearings, or rulers, and the dwarves don't have a good relationship with the dwarves, and they don't use the common symbols of the dwarves to represent themselves." ”

But after flipping over the grill, they did see a hammer symbol left on the inside of the grill.

"Could this be the work of the dwarves?" asked Leona.

"Dwarves don't make utensils for ordinary people," said the elves, "and what comes from the hands of the dwarves is not weapons, shields, or armor, and they occasionally make jewelry, but those jewels are usually magical." ”

"Well," the princess turned the grill over, "this may be a dwarf who wants to be a dwarf." ”

The elf smiled and shook his head, it was literally saying that a dwarf wanted to be an elf.

"If we ask the wandering merchant," said Leona, "will she tell us where the gnome who built this shelf lives?"

"I'm afraid not," Kerribben said, "The gnomes are basically under the control of the lords, and the few who are out of the world are extremely vigilant, they don't make this kind of ordinary utensils, this is in batches," his fingers slid across the iron frame, and sure enough, he touched a few small dots, which the gnomes used to represent numbers.

"I don't care what happens to the gnomes," said Berdwin, "but I'm really hungry already." ”

Leona smiled, and she gently walked up to Baldwin and kissed him in the ear, "You can eat some oysters first, darling." She said the sun was plunging into the sea and left a scarlet scar on her bulging cheekbones.

It was Berdwin who was embarrassed, especially after he was shaved clean, his expression was not easily hidden, "I'll open it." He said, pulling out the dagger from his side.

Oysters are also a delicious dish in the otherworldly soul plane, but he is not used to eating them raw, so he puts them on the grill - the dwarf's folding grill is very delicate, the grill surface is not strip-shaped but grid-shaped, the remaining sea water in the oyster's blue and black shell quickly boils, the black-haired spellcaster quickly stuffs some crushed garlic in it, pours a little winter wine, the oyster meat squeaks in the shell, and the rich aroma suddenly steals everyone's attention.

Leona tasted a raw oyster and another grilled oyster, and somewhat regretted that she had brought too few oysters, and Baldwin took a few.

"Keep it for Gülen," he said in a playful tone that any man would understand, "and he's got a wonderful date tonight." He took another one to Cremar: "Maybe I'll spend the night with you tonight." ”

The oysters in Meimi's mouth instantly became like chewing wax, and she had given the thief a small problem before, but she really didn't expect him to tell Berdwin directly, and Baldwin ...... Make nothing of.

"Where's the crab?" asked Cremar, who had a little bit of ...... Embarrassing, after all, his plane, his country is always secretive about this kind of thing, if it's all men, it's okay, but there are also Mei Mi and Leona here.

"Leave him some crab stew with cream. The elf said.

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PS: I also want to eat scallion ointment crab...... (To be continued.) )