393 Alternate Endings
"Walk around more?" Barnalgomo frowned and thought for a moment, and actually really agreed, "What you said makes sense, being inactive is really not conducive to digestion. ”
Hearing this, Illo immediately nodded again and again, wishing that the other party could leave immediately and go wherever he wanted.
In his expectant gaze, the Fire Demon King stood up, but he had no intention of leaving. As he walked back and forth by the waterhole, he turned his head sideways and asked seriously, "Look, wouldn't that be better?"
"Uh...... It's OK. Illo was stunned for a moment, and forced a few words out between his teeth. Alex, who was still a little unaware, almost laughed out loud when he accidentally caught a glimpse of his stomachache-like expression.
"Is that your friend?" Barnalgomo's attention was instantly drawn to the past.
"No," replied Illo with a vengeance, "this is my enemy." ”
Alex snorted, noncommittal.
"Oh?" the Fire Demon King's interest was immediately aroused, and he said with some enthusiasm, "Do you want me to help you take care of her?"
Feeling Alex shrink under him, Illo hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head and said, "Thank you, my lord, I can handle it myself." ”
The Fire Demon King pursed his lips in boredom, as if there was an infinite amount of energy in his body that needed to be vented. His gaze wandered for a moment, and then he suddenly added with great interest, "So, do you need me to get you out of the muddy water?"
"I remember, haven't adults always hated getting wet?" Illo asked rhetorically, puzzled.
"I didn't say I wanted to get wet," Barnalgomo said with a smile and a gesture of raising his hand, full of confidence, "but I can steam it all dry." ”
Alex wondered in his heart. I don't know what the identity of the person who came, but he dared to make such a big statement. This young man's handsomeness made her a little jealous, and his outfit didn't look like a warrior or a mage, but the half-elf ranger respected him so much, it was obviously not an ordinary person.
Illo, however, understood that this was not a big deal. The Fire Demon King does possess this ability. However, after imagining the scene of himself fluttering in boiling water, he still wisely declined this construction.
"My lord, I don't think it's necessary, I kind of like this quagmire. ”
"Either way, no matter what...... "Don't do that, don't do that, Barnalgomo waved his hand with disinterest, Illo can't be a king eight, he loves to mess around in the mud so much. Come to think of it. He suddenly stopped, looked at the two of them suspiciously, and said, "You can't be in ...... That one...... What to ......"
He'd never experienced anything like that before, and he couldn't figure out how to phrase it for a while. After thinking for a while, in the incomprehensible gaze of the two, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, patted his head and said,
"Are you guys each other?"
"I'll give you a big head!" Illo was still stunned. Alex couldn't hold it anymore and scolded. "What kind of east are you-"
Halfway through her sentence, Illo's eyes were quick and he had already covered her mouth. The fishy smell of muddy water made the female killer nauseous, but she couldn't break free, so she could only whine and pluck her head in protest.
The half-elf ranger's face was full of urgency. But he didn't care about her, and hurriedly turned to Banargomo and said, "My lord, don't worry, I will clean her up for you." ”
The temper of the Fire Demon King is like a sunny June rain. Moody, no one can be sure. If he is in a good mood, he doesn't care about any jokes, and he is kind like a saint. But if he is not in a good mood, even if there is a relationship between Herseus and Allegri, he will never have any fear, for fear that he can bake the two of them into charcoal in a single hand.
Luckily, Barnalgomo had just had a big meal today, and he didn't think much about losing his appetite. He glanced sideways at the two of them, shook his head boredly, and said, "It's really boring, I'm leaving." ”
"Slow down, adults. Illo breathed a sigh of relief and said goodbye respectfully, still not letting go of the hand covering Alex's mouth.
This coward, Alex looked angry, and his heart was greatly disdainful. No matter who this young man was, he didn't have to shake his head and tail so flatteringly.
Just as she wanted to bite him as punishment, a flash of fire suddenly flashed out of the corner of her eye.
The handsome young man walked forward with his hands in his hands, took off into the air, stepped away, and disappeared into the northern starry sky in an instant.
The Fire Demon King was gone, and Illo let go of his hand with a frightened face, only to find that Alex was still a little relieved.
I'm really young, I haven't seen much of the world, and I wasn't talking and laughing with him just now.
Illo thought proudly, and reminded, "He's gone." ”
"That one was ...... Legendary pro?" Alex muttered, as if talking to himself, as if asking the Half-Elf Ranger.
"Yes, and you're in the evil camp," Illo snorted, "You were so brave that you nearly lost both of us. ”
Hearing this, Alex couldn't help but feel palpitations. An evil legend who acts without scruples is definitely a thousand times more terrifying than an ordinary legend, but thinking of this, she said with some suspicion, "No, why do I think you are quite familiar with him?"
"You've finally found out. Illo nodded self-consciously, with an expression of "You know how powerful my brother is."
Alex scoffed at this, but didn't know how to refute it, so he could only protest in silence. At this time, she felt that the half-elf on her body began to be dishonest again, and couldn't help but say angrily, "What are you doing again?"
"I go down, don't you want to?" Illo stopped her with a word, and after this toss, he managed to accumulate some strength, and he could barely turn over and land on the grass mat beside him.
The two of them lay side by side in the muddy water, and after there was no human mattress, Illo felt the chill in the water. And Alex, who didn't have him as a futon, couldn't help but shiver in the cold night wind.
"So, your name is Illo?" Alex asked, remembering the half-elf's conversation with the legendary pro.
"Isn't that nice? This is what my mother gave me, from the elven epic ...... of antiquity," Illo babbled with a fluttering eyebrow, as if he had completely forgotten about it, and he had called himself Allegri not long ago.
Alex sighed helplessly, not bothering to interrupt him.
The stars twinkled in the night sky, and a wave of drowsiness kept coming. She couldn't tell if it was because of tiredness or if the "Miroxiang" toxin in her body was at work.
In the haze, stars fell and swirled around it, forming strange patterns. The last wisp of sober will, slowly immersed in the sea of silence.
Amid the chatter of the half-elves, the female killer fell into a deep sleep. (To be continued......)
PS: (31/50, mission failed, work hard next month.) )