Chapter 103: Pandora's Box (1)
In the orc emperor's summoning order, Iron Lord, as a direct earldom of the empire, needs to dispatch 3,000 infantry and 500 fully equipped cavalry, among which the old cow is speechless, whether it is to assemble to the fortress of Blackstone Castle or to attack the fortress group, all the grain and grass need to be brought by himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
It's not that the Borg leader is sending this bit of food, the food hoarded in the territory is very abundant, but Niu Dali plans to dispatch nearly 10,000 troops, and the consumption along the way plus in case the war enters a state of stalemate, not only do you need to bring a large amount of baggage when you go out, but you also need to arrange several large transport teams to keep transporting food and other materials.
After a whole day of busy work, even lunch and dinner were sent directly to the office by the beautiful housekeeper Claire, and when it was almost midnight, Niu Dali's hand was already full of a thick stack of white paper, and the size of the troops, the composition of the troops, the materials carried, and the follow-up material replenishment were almost arranged.
Rubbing his somewhat swollen head, Niu Dali stood up and planned to spend the night on the sofa in the corner of the office, when the office door knocked softly.
"Didn't I say you didn't need a late-night snack?" Niu Dali said loudly outside.
The person outside the door did not speak, but pushed the door in directly, and Niu vigorously turned his head to look over, it was Helena, the fox priestess who should have fallen asleep for a long time.
The little fox hadn't slept so late, but deliberately dressed up very delicately, she was wrapped very tightly with a wide cloak all over her body, revealing only a small face with delicate makeup, and Helena's first action after entering the door was to turn around and bolt the office door shut.
The little fox Helena lowered her head and walked towards Niu Dali, the little dwarf who was only as tall as Helena's chest, still found that the fox priestess at this time even had a red neck, and when Niu Dali was full of surprise, Helena walked in front of the old cow and pulled off the tightly wrapped cloak.
High heels, black silk, extremely tempting thin and sexy nightdress, and the fox tail that trembled from time to time in a little nervousness, the cow entered a state of madness in an instant.
Before the storm began, the little fox Helena whispered in the ear of the blood-filled old cow: "I know you are very aggrieved and angry, so let's vent it fiercely......
Like a string that has been taut for a long time, under the tenderness of the little fox Helena who can melt steel, Niu Dali completely relaxed, buried the guilt of the long-legged chick Nya and the bitter hatred of the Temple of Light to the bottom of his heart, little by little to enhance his own strength and that of his subordinates, and moved firmly towards the oath that seemed to be difficult to complete.
Niu Dali woke up early the next morning, carefully covered the blanket for Helena, who was still sleeping, Niu Dali walked out of the office lightly, ran a few laps around the huge training ground, and began to exercise.
In the eyes of the militiamen as if looking at prehistoric monsters, Niu Dali, at the edge of the training ground, held a large black stone like a small mountain in both hands, and slowly lifted it until it was raised high above his head, and then put it down and continued to lift it.
"One, two, three......" Flint and a large number of militiamen stopped the training at hand, and began to count the little dwarf lord with great interest.
The lively sound spread far away, and the crazy cow vigorously mustered up all his strength, and at the same time suppressed the internal qi in his body, and with the strength of his body, he lifted this mountain-like big black stone two hundred times before throwing the big black stone far away.
After a heavy muffled sound, the earth-shattering applause and applause rang out, and Niu vigorously wiped a thin layer of sweat from his forehead and walked back to the lord's mansion with satisfaction.
After eating breakfast that filled half of the table, Niu Dali remembered the mysterious box that he had obtained from the secret room of the Douglas family, and hoped that Imantir, the priest of the moon god, who had the knowledge inheritance of the Elven Empire thousands of years ago, would be able to open this box that could not be opened.
This cold winter is the most leisurely day for the Moon God Priest Imantir in the past seven hundred years, since the little dwarf lord Mo Duo took over all the defense tasks of the space-time gap, the huge stone pressed on his heart was moved away at once, and the whole body was indescribably relaxed, and when he looked in the mirror every day, the Moon God Priest actually found that he was getting younger and younger
Tendency to grow in reverse.
Yes, from now on, she doesn't have to worry about the terrible warning horn sounding day and night, the Burning Legion rushing out frantically, and she doesn't have to watch the warriors of the tribe die in large numbers in the battlefield like the flesh mill, let alone worry about the gradual consumption of the small population in the tribe, and the decrease in the number of people......
Except for the weapons and armor enchantments, potion making, and processing of various furniture and artworks in the contract, the Iron Collar does not have any additional requirements, and even the selection of a group of handmaidens to serve the lord is based on the principle of the female elves' willingness.
Leisurely life, research and production of all kinds of art, those rude orcs are also very friendly, although the weather on the edge of the Blackstone Wasteland is much worse than the highland forest, but the first elves who moved to the Iron Realm to settle are still happy as if they are living in heaven.
"I wish the Venerable Lord Modo good health. This is what these elves must say every day when they pray to the moon god.
At the edge of the highland forest, unaccustomed to living in the city, the first elves to migrate built their new village, which was still a beautiful vine house, scattered with a large clearing at the edge of the forest, and even built a small temple of the moon god temporarily.
In the respectful greetings of the elves on both sides, Niu Dali was warmly welcomed into the small moon temple by the priest of the moon god, and under the signal of Niu Dali's eyes, Imantir waved away several guards and maids.
"Lord Priest of the Moon God, I don't know if you have ever seen or heard of this kind of box?" Niu Dali went straight to the point, and took out the small box inlaid with various precious gems from the space ring.
Since that time in the Douglas family secret room, after prying with the dragon's tooth and failing to open it successfully, Niu Dali still carefully inspected this box for the first time, the overall material of this small box is not gold or wood, but it is surprisingly strong, and the sharp dragon's tooth scratch on it can not even leave a scratch.
The Priest of the Moon God took the fluttering box with both hands, looked at it carefully, and then said after a long time, "I think I may have seen information about this box, but I need to confirm it." ”
After finishing speaking, Imantir found a strange thick book, and then quickly flipped through the big book, Niu Dali stood on the side and looked at it, this book does not know how many years it is, the material of the pages is made of precious monster skin.
Different from the current elf writing of the continent's common text, in addition to the lifelike patterns on the big book, the rest are ancient elf script, and Niu Dali doesn't know a word.
Finally, after rummaging through most of the book, he finally saw an identical pattern, and then the Priest of the Moon God exclaimed, "This is not a chest, this is the legendary Pandora's box." ”