116. Professionals
116. Professionals
In the evening, or rather at night, the two scouts who had been exploring the front of the team during the day finally returned to their team. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe cordon at night is to be maintained by animals summoned by the druids.
The team found a hidden cave to spend the night. Everyone hid in the cave to rest, preparing for the next day's battle.
The younger-looking of the two scouts walked straight towards Esther after eating.
After the elves reach adulthood, they do not age in appearance unless they reach the twilight stage. And this scout looks younger than the other elves, which only proves that she is not yet an adult.
"Hello, star-chasing lady. I'm Cuttersh. The second best scout in the clan. Hee-hee. Maybe our ancestors will be relatives!" The young elf girl was very short, only about 1.50 meters. She was noticeably more lively than her adult companions, but she seemed to be a little afraid of Valentina and Sonya, and only dared to stand cautiously away from them.
"Hello. Falling Star. Don't be afraid, sit down together. Esther found the elf girl quite amusing, and it was the first elf he had ever met of an elf of a similar age. He grabbed Edith's arm and dragged her to her feet.
"You're so strong!" said Edith, not upset, but looked at Esther in surprise. Elves are not known for their strength, but they are not weak in basic strength either. Edithy's level is as high as sixteen, but in the face of East, she was dragged down without any suspense.
"How old are you?" said Easter, smiling as she looked like a curious fawn, hiding beside him, trying not to look at Sonia and the others.
"I'm sixty-six years old. In another thirty-three years, you will be able to reach adulthood. Where are you?"
"I'm eighty-two years old. Soon to be an adult. "Elves are ninety-nine years old before they reach adulthood. Esther calculated his elven age based on the ratio of eighteen years of age to adulthood.
"Oh!" said Edith. She looked at Esther left and right for a moment, and said, "Why am I still the youngest!
Ernes watched Edith and Esther talk together intimately, and a sense of tenderness suddenly flashed in her heart - these are the children of the two elves, and they are also the future of the elves!
Edith was the youngest of the elves, and the most beautiful. She was originally one of the handmaidens of the elven prince (the elven court liked to use underage girls from high-ranking noble families as handmaidens). He was only fifty years old when he was captured in Coronia. Originally, the selected elves were all adult elves, but the zookeeper said that he wanted to show the different growth stages of the elves, so he arrested her to make up the numbers.
Elves have a long childhood, and their physical development does not begin until they are sixty years old. When Edith arrived in Coronia, she was still a sleek washboard. In the five years that the perverted old man managed, Edithy, who had no breasts and no ass, was automatically ignored by him. Then when the perverted old man whimpered for his life, the new breeder was almost made by other elves***** so naturally he couldn't take care of her.
Who knew that after escaping from the zoo, this girl, who everyone originally regarded as the only little daughter, grew up at an astonishing speed. Now he is a level 16 warrior and stalker. At this rate, she is likely to become a legendary powerhouse before she becomes an adult.
Following Elise Chaser may be a wider stage for her!
"A little bigger is a big one!" Esther suddenly had the feeling of facing the younger sisters in the family, and reached out and flicked it on her head.
Edith rubbed her head a little aggrieved, then smiled, "I'll take you to Arini! she's my best sister." ”
"I have more fun. Esther found that he had a crush on this lovely girl from the bottom of his heart and wanted to open her eyes.
He turned his head to look at Sonya, who had closed her eyes and started to practice the breathing method, and shouted, "Sonya, bring me the ink ball for a while." ”
"It's so small!" Edith sat on the ground, holding the ink ball in her palm, holding it up to her eyes, and sniffing softly with her nose. A refreshing fragrance emanated from Mo Tuan'er's body.
"Don't smell it!" whispered to the human girl named Sonya, who suddenly blushed with a red face.
Etrith immediately remembered the scene when she had just taken out the ink ball, and understood the origin of this fragrance.
She looked at Sister Elise, who was sitting next to her, and suddenly buried her head in the arms of the human girl opposite, as if she were mischievous. Sure enough, this fragrance is exactly the same as that on Mo Tuan'er.
Sonia screamed and hurriedly stepped back. But she was grabbed by Easter.
"This is Sister Sonia, who, judging by human age, is older than us. Esther introduced Sonia to Edith. "She is the messenger of the cedar druids in the clouds, and the mother of Motuan'er. ”
"Ahh
"It's my adoptive mother. Sonia glared at Esther fiercely, and then habitually brushed up Edit's hair in her arms.
Etrith has short, shoulder-length amber hair. Her big amber eyes flashed, and she felt Sonia's hand brushing gently over her head. She suddenly felt a little sleepy, and her beautiful long eyelashes shook reluctantly a few times, and slowly closed her eyes.
Watching Sonya's peerless sister sleep palm exert his power again, Esther couldn't help but secretly hey hehe. Any girl younger than her, falling into her hands, can be lulled to sleep in a very short time. It's a legendary ability!
Esther took the ink ball out of Edity's hand and placed it next to her little face and compared it. The sleeping appearance of the two little ones is simply carved out of a mold, and even the little saliva that flows from the corners of their mouths is exactly the same. This discovery made everyone around him laugh.
Erneth said with emotion that this was the most soundly sleeping Etrith had in a long time. The child often had nightmares thinking about the family who stayed in Finitella. Cui Aili's single eye also released a gentle light, looking at Edith lying in Sonya's arms, she didn't even look at Sonya's gaze so cold.
Sonia nudged Esther lightly, telling him not to rub Edith's face back and forth with the little ink ball. The two little ones were tickled and were about to wake up.
Esther couldn't help but scratch Edith's nose, then stuffed the ink ball into his arms and slipped out of the cave.
"What are you doing out there?" Sonia stared at the ink ball in his arms, if it weren't for the fact that she still had an Etrith in her arms, she would definitely pounce on him and grab him.
"Lord Mora has just gone out, and she seems to have something to say to me. Esther was talking nonsense. When Mora Gault left just now, he just pinched him unknowingly.
No one worries about his safety, because there are legends like Mora Gott out there. The elves, however, were a little apprehensive, wondering if the noblewoman Elise would still have a discussion with the Lord Mora Gault.
"What's wrong with Mora?" Esther turned out of the cave and followed the scent left by Mora Gott to find her behind a boulder.
Hearing Easter's voice, Mora Gott, who had been sitting on the ground with his back to the boulder and his head bowed, raised his head and smiled bitterly.
"I need your help, Sophia. ”
East's eyes froze, and he lowered his voice in surprise as he watched Maura Gault's expression of pain and pleasure.
"Didn't I help you yesterday?"
"That was yesterday. Today, they're on the rise. I can't help it. Maura Gault clasped his hands under his chest, accentuating the full, rounded area.
"Well, we can find a professional to deal with this problem. East's eyes rolled and he thought about it.
"What professional?" said Mora Gott, looking a little dazed. She really didn't know what kind of professional would be able to solve her breastfeeding problem.
"Of course, it's a nursing professional. Esther triumphantly pulled the ink ball out of his arms and placed it in front of Mora Gott's chest.
Maura Gault looked blankly at the small thing lying on his chest. This little fluffy thing is only the size of a palm, not as big as one of her **s***s.
"This little thing is the professional you say?"
"That's right! Don't underestimate it. East snapped his fingers. He could already see that Mo Tuan'er seemed to be awake. Tiny felines wriggle their little butts in the middle of the majestic peaks of Mora Gault. Although Mo Tuan'er still has her eyes closed, her cute little pink nose is constantly twitching, as if judging the direction of the taste of food.
The next moment, Mo Tu'er turned into a black light, and suddenly burrowed into Moragote's big red battle robe.
"Oh my God!" said Maura Gault with a abrupt, high-pitched scream, leaning limply against the boulder behind him.
Easter's keen eye could see a small bulge on the chest of Mora Goat's shirt. "How's it going?
Mora Gault's face turned red. She put on a happy expression and tried not to moan.
"How long have you been hungry this little one? It's about to suck me dry!"
"Oh my God! It's so edible! Is its stomach a space device!" said Mora Gault, shuddering, pulling the tiny lump away from his chest. The little one's mouth was full of white milk, and he was looking at Mora Gaudt happily with a pair of big round black eyes.
"With only such a small size, where do you drink all the milk?" Looking at the ink ball waving four fleshy short legs and happily spitting milk foam from his mouth, Mora Gault shook the little guy with his shoulder.
"That's how big your mother is, you haven't seen it. This little guy will grow into a giant beast at the top of the plane food chain in the future. ”
"How big can it get?" said Mora Gault looked at the ink ball the size of a kitten with some suspicion, unable to imagine that this little thing would turn into a giant beast. Could it be a giant milk eater!Maula Gault shuddered, and almost threw the ink ball out.
Mo Tuan'er was a little dizzy from the swaying, waving his limbs indiscriminately, and letting out a protesting "meow".