Because of her long legs, she was very tall, even half a head taller than Al, and for this reason, Al changed his posture of hugging her slightly in his mind.

Whether it's the look or steepness of the curves, every part of her, every detail, is almost perfect, but if it's not perfect, how can it be?

El, who is good at making conclusions, defines that this woman should not exist naturally, and that only the gods can make such works with their hearts.

In addition to this conclusion, Al can't use words and words to vent it, not only him, even a top painter, can't freeze her on the drawing paper, otherwise they are not gods?

When still, it is a work of art by the hand of a god, but as long as she makes any movement, even if it is a simple breath, blinking, or walking...... She will all become another being.

But is this really a favor? Al suddenly felt a little heartache, for he immediately came up with the answer to the question.

She doesn't know how much distress she has to bear more than others, and she will make everyone who sees her become crazy, crazy at all costs.

He understood why Nissa was so strong, if a person was surrounded by enemies almost everywhere, if she wasn't strong, she would have died a long time ago, how strong she was now represented how much suffering she had experienced, this was not a favor, this was torture.

And what is the meaning of her existence? Al asked himself a mysterious question, and this time he couldn't find an answer.

He deliberately lagged behind the two of them, and made some adjustments to a part that seemed to be about to explode, and the slightly arched body seemed to be patient, hiding something, and like a predator ready to pounce at any moment, as if it would pounce on the writhing body in the next second.

But he won't do it, because he knows that he won't succeed, and if he can't succeed, it's not a real pounce, and if he pounces now, it's not a pounce, but a pounce. After surviving the initial and most difficult stage, he was finally able to ensure the most basic thinking ability when facing God's works.

......

"Half a day further is the city of Loron," Nissa said, standing on the treetops, pointing in one direction, "the only exit from the valley to Arlet. ”

"Can you remind me," Al grumbled, clinging to the trunk of a tree, "how unsightly it is for you to carry a big man up and down like this." ”

Just now, Al personally comprehended the power of these two people, a giant tree dozens of meters high, swishing up, he was admiring Serrapel's graceful figure, a gust of fragrant wind hit, he was like a dead fish was dragged by the collar, swishing up, before he could calm down, he was thrown to the treetops again, if he hadn't reacted quickly and hugged the trunk, he would have fallen to his death!

But it's terrible, it's still very comfortable on it. At this time, looking at the slender arm, Elton felt that his vision was broad, and the depression of walking in the dull woodland for more than ten days also disappeared, and there was no dense canopy to cover it, and the wind over Luolong Valley pierced the sweaty linen, which made people feel comfortable for a while.

As far as the eye can see, the dense canopy of trees is connected like a sea of green, and there is no end in sight on one side, and at the end of the mountain ridge is connected.

Where Nissa pointed, a gap broke in the ridge, and the gap was the center of Lolong City.

- Luolong City is half inside the valley and half outside the valley.

On the slope of the gap, there sits a castle with tall towers, like a giant beast crouching on the hillside looking down on the town.

Unable to remember the name for a moment, Al scratched his head, only to find that there was a sphere at the edge of his right vision, the size of which he thought was Nissa's, but when he looked sideways, he froze.

"It's the castle of the Duke of Oone, I didn't expect to see it here, it's so tall. From the left, there was a cry of admiration from Serrapel.

"I think it's so big, too. Al quickly twisted his dazed head back and reached out to touch his nose......

It's okay, it's not blood...... He was glad in his heart, that size, the close view made him a little dizzy, if he didn't shift his gaze in time, the spiritual defense line he had just built would definitely not be able to save him.

Syllable!

"What are you doing beating yourself?"

"It's okay, there's a crazy mosquito trying to infect me, to turn me into a full body that will go crazy when I'm full. ”

Nissa shook her head as she withdrew her condescending purple eyes that defied Al.

"It's safe to get to Loron City, it's one of the most important camps in the valley for Alley, and if news of the werewolf invasion reaches Loron City, a large army will gather there," she stroked her shoulder-length hair, tugging at the heartstrings of others.

"Serapelle, what's next for you?"

"Me?" seemed to surprise her companion as she asked, and Serapel looked at Nissa strangely, "With you, of course." ”

"Are you sure?"

Serapel followed her companion's gaze to the head of the chicken's nest that was looking around, and she suddenly understood what the other man meant, since Nissa had spoken to Al, this was the last thing she wanted to happen.

Nissa still had to live her own creed, in her own way.

Sellaper is also grateful to Al, if she can she would do something for the other party, but she doesn't have Nissa's creed, so are you sure?

Is it going to be with Nissa, or to Xetvia, to find the sister that Shaw once mentioned?

Serapel had a hard time making a decision, and she couldn't help but feel a heartache at the thought of Shaw, if she didn't choose to be with Nisa, then she would be equivalent to losing two important companions in one day. But if you are with her, you will inevitably form a new circle with Al, and she who has just lost her lover can't accept it.

In her hesitation, she didn't immediately answer her companion's question, but instead asked the head of the chicken nest, "Al, what about you, what are your plans?" ”

Al, who was looking at the scenery, was also confused, on the one hand, he couldn't figure out what the two women were talking about and what he was doing, and on the other hand, he was indeed a little confused.

Now all I'm thinking about is how to eat soft rice! But can I tell you? Obviously not.

"Ahem, of course continuing to be a scholar who explores the mysteries of humanity—"

Syllable!

But he received a slap on the head before he could finish speaking, and it was clear that his beaters were very unhappy with the answer.

"Speak well!" Nissa retracted her hand and slumped it on her slender willow waist, snorting coldly.

"No, I'm special—eh!" Al quickly covered his head, he wanted to shave his ear, it was really a curse from his mouth.