Chapter 317: Under the Crown
It was a very ordinary-looking person, sitting there plainly, drinking a little wine and watching the dance in the distance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It doesn't seem to be anything special.
Luo He originally thought that the fat dog might just be passing by and not for him, but the results quickly showed the complicated meaning.
And the fat dog's actions after that made Luo He directly stunned!
The yellow-haired fat round completely lost the previous indifference and ignorance, and the appearance of not caring about the outside world at all, only the most primitive flattering state remained, as if he was whimpering softly, and then scratched left and right directly on the person's thighs, looking coquettish?
Luo He couldn't believe what he was seeing, and then he felt that these handfuls were really crazy!
Luo He didn't know what the identity and strength of the yellow-haired fat dog was, but just by virtue of the power that controlled everything in his memory, he had been covered with a veil of mystery that he could not see.
And now, it's even more incomprehensible.
Is it such an existence that actually took the initiative to be coquettish to that person?
Who is he, and why is this dog?
Luo He felt that his head was not enough.
But the next scene shocked Luo He and at the same time understood something a little.
The fat dog, as if he saw that the figure ignored him, glanced at the latter as if he was a little worried, and then directly stretched out his paws and hugged the figure's thighs!
This scene also happens to be the scene where Luohe was woken up tonight, and it is just right to blend together, how do you look like it!
This made Luohe's whole person stunned.
"This is the scene described on a whim?" Luo He felt a little uneasy in his heart, more puzzled and shocked.
But he knew he couldn't just stand here and be shocked all the time, which was obviously unscientific.
The yellow-haired fat dog deliberately lured him over, how could it be that he was just standing here and looking nonsense? If this is really the case, it is better to throw him back to the bed halfway, let alone let Luohe's memory be unsealed now!
The reality of all this tells Luo He that now he can stand here because of the meaning of the unknown figure, and the flattering behavior of the yellow-haired fat dog also indirectly proves this, otherwise, who can let the fat dog be this leader with peace of mind?
So far, thinking about the great power shown by the yellow-haired fat dog, Luo He is still a little frightened in his heart, but he has to accept the reality.
"What a crazy truth?" Luo He shook his head and walked over.
Just looking at the figure that was specially flattered by the fat dog, Luo He really couldn't see any abnormality and power, as if he was just an ordinary person.
It should be the gap in strength......
Luo He speculated in his heart and sat directly opposite the figure.
At this time, Luo He found that this was a very young man, who looked like he was only twenty-five or sixteen, his face was ordinary, and his eyes were a little bright, but it was more of an indescribable taste, but ...... If you look at it from a general perspective, this should be an ordinary person.
Looking at the man who was drinking by himself, he didn't mean to pay attention to him, Luo He asked a little inquiringly: "It's better to ask the boss to serve two dishes, it's not a good thing to drink alone." ”
Hearing this, the man raised his head slightly, but Luo He found that he was not looking at him, but looking at the stage in the distance.
The crowd in the surrounding taverns let out a burst of exclamations.
Luo He was suspicious in his heart, and when he looked back, he saw the wind elf dancer directly moving sideways in a beautiful dance, attracting a lot of admiration.
Those heckling drinkers must have been because of this, but they ...... Luo He turned his head to look at the person, and there were some doubts in his heart: he was just a dancer, if he was really like that, why did he care so much?
It's just that of course he can't ask directly, and waits there quietly.
Skills are not as good as others, Luo He is very aware of the consequences of being on the weak side, and has a wry smile in his heart: I just hope that I will not be thrown directly into the laboratory.
Under the table, the yellow hair shrunk into a ball looked at the calm Luohe and the man sitting face to face, and his heart was itching with hatred.
He didn t dare to sit in that seat directly and elevate his identity to the same level, where did Luo He get the face to think that he could do this?
The surrounding noise didn't seem to be noisy at all, and Luo He's inquiry didn't seem to be listened to by that person at all, he just looked at the scene on the stage in the distance.
It's just that unconsciously, this piece has become a pure land, as if forgotten by everyone, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Obviously, someone has changed this, as for the purpose, naturally they don't plan to spread the news about the future, maybe they won't be afraid of anything, but this is an instinctive behavior.
Luo He could feel that he was already in another space at this moment, but the surrounding environment was still the same tavern as before, and the cheers of the passers-by next to him could still be heard.
It's just that the place where he is has been completely separated, as if it has been divided into an independent space.
It is as if an invisible glass has directly divided this side of the land into two pieces, closely connected but not belonging to each other.
As for who did it......
Luo He looked at the fat dog who was shrunk into a ball of hooded and pretended to sleep, looked up at the person who poured wine into his mouth, and shook his head secretly in his heart.
He couldn't tell the difference.
The ordinary-looking person seemed to be unaware, the wine in his mouth had not yet been swallowed, and he had already looked at Luohe indistinctly, and his two slightly flickering eyes had an indescribable taste.
"You seem to be wondering why I'm drinking alone here?"
The man spoke softly, and the drink slid from the corner of his mouth.
But he didn't care, and after a grunt, he stuck out his tongue and licked it......
Looking at the appearance of this ruffian who didn't care, Luo He was a little skeptical about whether what he had imagined before and what he had associated was correct...... But if you think about it carefully, you know that maybe all this really doesn't matter to the person on the other side.
Morality, conduct, personality, camp, and hygiene?
With such strength, then you really can come as you want, and you don't need to ask what other people think.
Because I don't care, I don't care.
Luo He listened to the man's inquiry, groaned for a while, and a smile bloomed on his face: "Drinking alone is the most charming." ”
Listening to this shameless touting, the man's face didn't change a bit.
"Originally, I was supposed to go directly to the Moon Elf Clan's residence, and then take a look at Verrell and see what kind of person the new High Priestess who tampered with the ritual text was......" the man said in a flat tone, as if stating a fact.
His eyes wandered, looking at the stage in the distance, even if it was no longer in the same space, all this did not affect his vision: "It's just that I happened to see that elf here, so I came by the way." ”
A smile lifted into his countenance, a rare sight.
"Coincidentally, this wind elf is ?......" Luo He glanced back, and his doubts were even worse, that wind elf was an ordinary elf, barely touching the side of a professional, but now he was just an ordinary person.
Luo He didn't see anything interesting about her.
This is also normal, this wind elf is obviously in a state of surviving under the protection of this tavern, otherwise this strength and her beauty would have been swallowed up by someone for a long time!
The man nodded, "Yes, it's her, and the bloodline in her body gives me a sense of familiarity...... This feeling is rare anymore. ”
Blood?
Luo He muttered this word in his heart, and he understood a little, and he asked, "Her ancestor...... Is it someone you are familiar with? Presumably, with your strength, it is easy for her to be reborn, so why let her continue to be a dancer?
The man smiled, drooped slightly, reached out and gently stroked the yellow-haired fat dog, and said, "This Erha has gained weight again, I thought he could lose weight after such a long time." ”
The fat dog's original expression of enjoyment now collapsed directly, and he snorted and lay on the ground and pretended to be a dead dog.
Luo He listened to the appearance of the man Gu Zuoyan, and felt that this should not be said, who knew that the man touched it, but explained again: "Familiar is indeed familiar, but after all, it is just blood." After all these years, who can tell how many magazines are mixed in this bloodline?"
The man smiled and finally summed it up: "And, no matter how pure the blood is, she is her, this dancer is this dancer, they are never alone." If she still has faith now, then it seems that helping her is still within the scope of my 'obligation'...... But now ......"
The man glanced at the tavern stage and chuckled, "What does it have to do with me as a wind spirit who believes in the false gods of the wind element?"
He said it lightly, but Luo He had already vaguely understood who this person was in these few sentences.
Luo He got up lightly and knelt on one knee, and greeted respectfully with his right hand on his flat chest: "Elemental elves and guardian gods, good night." ”
The man, or Pantu, glanced at Luo He with interest, nodded slightly, and agreed, and there was no need to doubt his identity.
This man, or this god, is the old elven god!
Tens of thousands of years ago, for some reason, under the crown of the ancient gods who "slept" in the past, but now they quietly awaken for some reason!
However, it was not so much about awakening as Luohe felt more like a return.
He lowered his head slightly, glanced at Erha, who was lying on the ground as a dead dog, and suddenly had a strange thought in his heart.
The behavior of the yellow-haired fat dog is now in his eyes...... How does it feel like a prayer for forgiveness?