readx;? Emma led the way as she told Elivan how she had discovered this place.

"It was Afra who first discovered this place, in the plague of dragons and beasts, most of the buildings in the lower city were destroyed, but only here is relatively intact, it is this that attracted Afra's attention, and then the little girl and her companion found it in the basement, well, in short, it is something different. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"It's different, what's the difference?"

Elivan asked curiously, and Emma shrugged,

"You know it when you see it, in short, I need to remind you, be mentally prepared!"

Emma's reminder made Eleven's interest even higher, and he happily followed behind the green-haired dragonborn and walked down the path to the basement, and it was obvious that this hotel was definitely a hole in the bottom, because the stairs were surprisingly long, and by the time everyone stepped on the lowest ground, Elevenn estimated that it was at least a dozen meters away.

"It seems that the Dragonborns have been planning the Holy White Stone Fort for a long time, look at this basement, tsk, it's a small fortress!"

Shuya followed behind Elivan and cautiously expressed his opinion, and his statement was also agreed by Emma,

"Yes, according to the confessions of those guys who didn't have time to escape, when Raymond established the Dragon Worship Society, he formulated a plan to attack the Holy White Stone Fort and other cities, so I guess Raymond must have mastered some of the things left by Teda , at least, I don't think that his violent mind will give birth to a monster like the "Dragon Beast"!"

Elivan didn't speak, because he had found something worse, even through a thick red round door, he could smell the thick smell of blood coming from inside the basement, it seemed that there was indeed a fist-to-flesh infighting, and at least a lot of people died.

"Smack!"

Elivan stretched out his hand and pushed open the closed round door, and the next moment, a blood that was so thick that it was disgusting rushed to his face, and the smell of rotting corpses in it, Shuya almost subconsciously turned around, leaned against the wall and began to vomit, Elivan's reaction was normal, because he held his breath in time, and after having the body of Thundercast, breathing, for him, was just a residual habit.

"Oh, it's a bit shocking!"

Elivan walked into the basement and found that it was like a church-sized place, almost every inch of land had been stained red with stumps and blood, and even on the large chandelier, there was a section of torn corpses, from the surface of the corpses, it could be seen that these were all dragonborns, and they were not the kind of guys who gathered people, these were all high-level dragonborns who were about the same as Emma and others!

"It's like a slaughter, a slaughterhouse-like scene. ”

Elivan walked to the table, flicked the wine on the table with Gungnir, shook his head, and analyzed with the help of the careful observation of the second horizon:

"All of a sudden, I can even imagine their horrified expressions! They involuntarily put down the food in their hands, and then scuffled with the nearest person, and finally developed into a sword confrontation, and the most powerful one tried to stop them, but they were quickly attacked by them, and finally it became angry, and there was this massacre!

Speaking of this, Elevenn turned his head to look at Emma, and his eyes were full of curiosity,

"I remember Joan... I remember you said that the physical fitness of the high-level dragonborn is no different from that of a real dragon, so I'm curious, what kind of domineering medicine will work for you?"

"Frye has gone back with some blood for testing, and I'm sure she'll be able to conclude soon. ”

Emma glanced at the main seat, which had been torn to shreds, with a regretful expression, and stretched out her tall legs, kicking all the corpses in her way, kicking and muttering,

"Oh, it's Maurice... That sturdy bastard like a calf..."

"This is Murphy, an arrogant idiot. ”

"Who's this half?"

"Look at Jof, all hung on the chandelier, I even remember what he scolded me... Hey, man, who's the weaker now?"

Elivan followed behind Emma, and couldn't help but leave a few drops of cold sweat, how many people did this arrogant dragonborn sister in front of her provoke back then?

But when Emma led him to the large chests in the deepest part of the basement, he smelled the familiar smell, and Elivan swept the lock on the chest with Gungnir, and lifted it.

"Tut-tut!"

He couldn't help but flick his tongue, which he would only do when he was happy, the young man reached out and took out a bottle of blue liquid from the box, put it in front of his eyes and shook it, the liquid was like a viscous stream of water, with Eleven's shaking, rolling in the slender bottle, he pulled off the cork on it again, put it under his nose and sniffed it, the pungent breath quickly made Elevenn stuff the cork into the mouth of the bottle again,

"This is pure blue dragon dragon blood, I smelled it once on the battlefield of TEDA, but... Something seems to be missing. ”

Eleven said as he looked at Emma, who took the bottle in his hand and said in a relaxed tone,

"Missing the essence, in fact, all the dragon blood here is like this, they are all waste products after being refined once, but for mortals, this is a good thing, the dragon blood that has lost the essence can still transform their bodies, although the effect is not as strong as the real dragon blood, but it is more than enough to transform them into dragon beasts. ”

"Oh!"

After listening to Emma's words, Elivan smiled all over his face, he put the dragon's blood back into the box, and then put his hand on the surface of the box, and with a flash of light, six large boxes were included in the storage space, and he threw Emma a pack of hardcover ladies cigarettes,

"Whoever brought it here, he's done me a great favor!"

Emma exhaled the first puff of smoke with sandalwood, and under the dim light, she glanced at Elivan and whispered a question to the boy that had nothing to do with the scene,

"Where's Sister Joanna?"

Eleven's hand holding the pipe shook suddenly, he didn't speak, just shook his head,

"I don't know..."

"Smack!"

Emma rushed up and gave Elevenn a resounding slap in the face, and walked away, her shrill voice still lingering in Eleven's ears,

"You bastard!"

"Uh... Maybe I'm a jerk. ”

The young man's back stood in the faint light, and there was no moment when it seemed so gloomy, like a poplar tree standing in the north wind, swaying in the cold wind. (To be continued.) )