Chapter 24: The City at the Bottom of the Rock (3)

"They all seemed to be starving. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Amafrey said in a tone of compassion as she looked at the dirty, scrawny dwarves at the bottom of the rock in front of her.

The elf Miali floated in mid-air using the levitation technique, keeping a distance from the chaotic dwarves on the ground, but despite this, the occasional disgusting smell in the air gave her a headache.

Although the samurai Mike is also a person who has seen big scenes, this time he still felt very uncomfortable in close contact with the city at the bottom of the rock inhabited by a large group of dwarves at the bottom of the rock.

"Say, what are they doing here besides eating and drinking Lazar?" Mike asked Dara in a low voice.

Darla gloomily pointed to a garbage-filled clearing not far away.

I saw that the dwarves at the bottom of the rock were rummaging through the garbage for rare mice, cockroaches and other protein delicacies, and a few seemed to have eaten enough, and were sitting boredly on the garbage heap digging their noses and ears, and of course, the things they took out were all down without exception.

In addition, there were one or two pairs of boring-looking dwarves at the bottom of the rock who were tentatively mating, and the process was naturally not exciting at all, and it felt like a disgusting sight of two pus-drenched leper dogs entwined together.

At this moment, Dara and Mike heard Miyali's coquettish voice above their heads at the same time: "Beware!"

When they looked back, they saw a crowd of hungry dwarves at the bottom of the rock hugging the priest Amafrey, and a beautiful and pious girl pulling food out of her coat pocket.

This silly!

Sure enough, before Miyali could cast a spell overhead, the already hungry dwarves at the bottom of the rock had already pounced on her, their dirty black hands reaching into the priest's white robes, trying to find more food in her pockets.

"Ahh

In the next second, Miyali's magic water column had already come out of the sky, dousing the priest and the dwarves at the bottom of the rock beside her.

The warrior Mike had already punched and kicked aside the dwarves at the bottom of the rock surrounding Amafrey, and took the beauty tightly into his arms, confining her to his protection.

Dara also pulled out her thunder sword and strangled it in front of Mike and Amafrey, making a menacing gesture towards the dwarves at the bottom of the rock.

Priest Ama Frey shivered in Mike's arms as she yelled at Darla, "Don't hurt them!"

Mike hugged the slender body of the young priest, looked at the beautiful face of the other party and the beautiful Lina in the past, his heart shook, and sighed: "Fool, they almost ate you alive just now." "The blow was like an orchid, almost spraying on Ama Frey's ears.

Amaflexi's body shook, and then she realized that she was soaking wet and in the arms of the samurai Mike...... Hurriedly stretched out his hand to push Mike away, blushed, shook his head and said, "No, no, they are too hungry, we should have given them the dry food earlier." ”

She's so cute.

"And what are we going to eat?" asked the warrior Mike deliberately.

Amafrey said: "We will always hit the prey." ”

"There's only rats here. Mike laughed.

"Give it to them!" Dara said at this time, wondering if she remembered her former dwarf Smalltail Tangier.

So while Dara was on guard against the dwarves at the bottom of the rock from making a mess and grabbing food, he and Amavrey and the others took out all the dry food and piled it on the ground.

As soon as they smelled the smell of food, all the dwarves at the bottom of the rock in the city staggered in front of Darla and the others, and they all stretched their necks together as if they were being held by invisible hands, staring at the food on the ground with hungry eyes.

The elf in mid-air, Miali, seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, and covered her nose in collapse and said, "I'll come back again." "I immediately used the levitation technique to escape far away.

Samurai Mike said, "Most of them are looking for a place to vomit." ”

After speaking, I realized that there was a sudden pantothenic acid in my stomach, and I couldn't swallow it out after I endured it.

Turning around and looking at Ama Frei and Darla, both of whom also looked sad and resisting vomiting.

Especially the pastor, who was kind-hearted, endured and endured, and only reluctantly uttered a few words: "Look at the order." ”

Mike nodded.

Dara had an idea, remembering the gas mask the dwarf had given him earlier, and hurriedly took it out of the cloth bag and handed it to Ama Frey.

After putting on the mask, Ama Frei was finally able to breathe steadily, and then straightened the clothes on her body, pretending not to see Mike's **** gaze sweeping her from time to time, and said to the dwarves at the bottom of the rock outside the "encirclement": "Do you want to eat?"

"Yes, yes!" shouted the dwarves at the bottom of the rock in unison.

"Queue, everybody's there, got it?" said Ama Frei.

"Yes, yes!" the dwarves at the bottom of the rock shouted again with joy, but none of them moved.

"Queue up to eat!" Ama Frei shouted angrily.

The samurai Mike simply made the dwarves at the bottom of the rock like ducks, patting left and right, forming a long queue.

Amafrey then distributed dry food to the dwarves at the bottom of the rock, and patiently asked each of the dwarves who came to get something to eat: "Do you know where the 'Hammer of War' is?"

Almost every Dwarf at the bottom of the rock rushed to grab something to eat and ran away, and none of the Dwarves seemed to notice Amafrye's question.

"A bunch of idiots!" said Samurai Mike disdainfully.

Suddenly, the dwarves at the bottom of the rock at the end of the line began to riot.

Dara followed the sound and saw a rock bottom dwarf who was slightly neater than the other dwarves at the bottom of the rock, surrounded by a group of dwarves, bent his short legs and taking small broken steps, pretending to be very majestic, while the dwarves in front of him were holding wooden sticks in their hands, beating and expelling the dwarves at the bottom of the rock who were still waiting in line to receive food.

"What for?" said Darrah, standing forward.

The dwarves seemed taken aback, and immediately reflexively shrank back.

The "majestic" dwarf did not have the fearful gaze of the other dwarves, but walked happily in front of Dara, shouting with joy: "I, Tangier! Tangier, I!"

Dara looked closely at the dwarf at the bottom of the rock in front of him, and then recognized that it was really Tangier, who had saved his life on the grassland, and was immediately very happy, squatted down and put his arm on the other's shoulders and said, "Tangier, is it really you? You're not dead yet? )