Adele, who was riding the dragon eagle, watched in amazement as the troll witch doctor Vitruvius collapsed, with a tearful expression and a thumping of his chest.

She'd seen a lot of people lose their loved ones, and that's pretty much the way it was, but those people either lost their cherished wives or husbands, or their children, and the troll witch doctor was also a male troll, why did he feel so painful when he heard the news of the death of Mandukir, who was also a male troll?

Do they ....... Adele thought of a possibility.

Yes, it must be that way.

It seems that his initial judgment was wrong, the story must be more exciting than he imagined, and there must be an unknown emotional entanglement between this troll witch doctor Vitruvius and Mandokill, otherwise he would never have reacted like this.

Perhaps it was the sincere feelings of friendship between the two male trolls, and perhaps the old orc and the troll witch doctor also had a leg up, so in order to break them up, the old orc murdered Mandogir and his army of dragon hunters.

This is all love killing?!

Adele slapped her forehead and secretly said where she thought of it, how could she come up with these thoughts is really ridiculous.

Either way, judging by the monster witch doctor's reaction, Vitruvius, he shouldn't have known about Mandogir's murder.

Naturally, he was not the one who framed or plotted to kill Mandogir.

In this case, Adele, the troll priestess, finally softened, and she was ready to ask Vitruvius in detail about Mandogil and Cecilia.

But at this time, Vitruvius was still emotionally broken, he was in tears, he was in pain, and he could not answer any of Adele's questions.

Adair could only order the air riders to land one by one, after all, the flying mount stayed in the air for a long time and still consumed the mount's physical strength.

Adele and her twelve troll guards all had expressions on their faces, the dead are gone, the living are strong, please be sure to mourn the family.

Only the caravan boss Kilt looked stunned and incredulous, and now his mouth had not yet closed.

Vitruvius saw his general acting skills, the big costume forced technique to launch successfully, and the hanging heart finally let go of more than half, this red-robed female troll is obviously a powerful spellcaster, if she casts spells on her brother in the sky, her brother can't stop it, and she can't fight back, and she doesn't treat it as a tease, and now her brother has tricked her down, and if it's a goof, the big female bear will rush up and kill the female spellcaster first, and my brother can be regarded as having a little power to fight back.

Vitruvius slipped off the back of the big she-bear, because he was so sad and sad that he fell when he landed.

Then he struggled to get up again, and a tragic word revealed between his actions.

Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to rest........

The yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground, haggard and damaged, who can pick them now? Guarding the window, how can you be born alone in the dark! The sycamore is more drizzle, to dusk, bit by bit.......

The troll witch doctor was shocked to hear the bad news, and the miserable situation was overflowing and sympathetic.

One-step, two-step, three-step........

As Vitruvius approached step by step, the priestess and her bodyguard.

Suddenly, she found that the priestess and her guards had their noses twitching and changing color.

They looked surprised at first, then they took a deep breath uncontrollably, and they all looked extremely intoxicated.

This strange change in expression startled the crying Vitruvius.

Even though Vitruvius is used to seeing big scenes, he feels empty at first glance.

, whoever encounters this situation will be afraid.

Vitruvius hesitated and didn't dare to step forward at all, his two feet, looking like they were slowly moving forward, were actually retreating.

I saw that the troll priestess who was the leader took a deep breath and showed an extremely strange intoxicated smile.

I only heard the priestess mutter, "There's nothing wrong with this smell, I smell it, no!" I also tasted it that year, and it wasn't a donkey meat taste, it wasn't a dragon meat flavor, it was definitely a human meat taste. ”

When the Troll Priestess said with an intoxicated expression that she smelled human flesh.

Vitruvius's feet are starting to shake, this time it's not pretending, it's not a joke, it's really scary, okay.

Vitruvius's mind was racing, and he also had answers to all kinds of things that had happened before, such as the first time he saw Cecilia, she also twitched her nose and showed a strange expression, and those male trolls said that he had a rampant anger in him.

It's the same as when people smell sheep, some people like it, and some people feel disgusted.

It turns out that the breath of a human being is so sensitive to the troll's sense of smell.

Nima ........ Brother is going to be eaten alive this time, I heard that trolls are also cannibals like ogres.

At this time, Vitruvius's feet really stepped out, this ....... It's shaking so much.

Although Vitruvius, the troll witch doctor, could not move on his feet while crying, the troll priestess did not intend to let him go.

She stepped forward and walked straight in front of Vitruvius.

In front of Vitruvius, she took another deep breath, as if she was smelling some peerless delicacy.

Adele, the troll priestess, pressed her face close to Vitruvius's face, sniffed with all her might, and even couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick it.

After licking this mouthful, Adele blushed, it was so exciting that she would do such a shameful thing to a male troll.

After this mouthful, Adele licked again, and she licked back and forth like a puppy at Vitruvius' sweaty troll head.

Vitruvius's teeth chattered, it was like eating sweets when he was a child, first licking it, licking it and licking it and thinking it tasted good; You will take a bite, and if you take a bite, you will find that Nima ......... It's so delicious to bite into, and I'll eat my brother raw one bite at a time.

Adele's face was full of intoxication and longing, and she couldn't help but say, "How can you, a male troll, have such a fragrant smell of human flesh?" No wonder....... No wonder Cecilia and Mandogir are fascinated by your little sweetheart, even I can't restrain it......"

As she spoke, Adele leaned closer to Vitruvius's face, closed her eyes in revriety and began to lick Vitruvius' troll skin with a look of enjoyment.

Groove ....... You female trolls are all insane, and you can't tell the difference between appetite and that desire.

Belch.............

Appetite! That desire?

That's right! Elder brother........ Brother thought of a way to save himself.

My life is up to me, not to the sky, and if the sky wants to destroy me, I will destroy the sky!

Vitruvius's eyes sharpened, and while the troll priestess was immersed in desire and couldn't extricate herself, Vitruvius patted the space bag on his waist.

He was already pinching a handful of powder in his fingertips, and when he shook his head and raised his hand, the powder in his hand was sprinkled directly into the air.

Then the powder fluttered down and landed on the two of them.