Before the festival, the atmosphere of the fishing village was different from before, and the fishman was even stranger, his already cloudy eyes were covered with a white film, and his whole body began to emit a fishy smell, like that of a dead fish.

Under the eaves of each house there were small barrels of pus, and in them were placed a large number of soft white flesh columns with long tails that no one wanted to look at, and they were all alive, quite lively in the barrels, and writhing with great power.

Norton slipped into the fishing village, and was noticed by the fishman who led him by, and the fishman said flatteringly: "Master, you really didn't leave, and you will pick up the gods in the afternoon..."

He trembled in a position Norton had never seen before, and ran home with a look of joy on his face, and when he returned, he grabbed a handful of white flesh pillars in his filmy hands.

Norton took the meat pillar and accepted the fish-man's kindness in its entirety.

He picked out one of the longest pillars of flesh, put the rest in the wolf girl's pocket, and carefully observed the pillars of flesh through his enhanced vision.

The flesh column is very long, it looks like the product of a combination of worms and maggots, and its body is larger than the white one, which is the internal organs inside, the outer skin is actually transparent, and the tail at the end is a combination of countless threads.

Norton shook the pillar of flesh, shaking a lot of yellow water out of its interior and raising it high against the sky.

The light shines through the purple-black sky on the transparent skin, and there is a unique beauty.

Norton looked at the pillar of flesh obsessively, like a white and blue gem, it was the most beautiful creation he had seen since he entered the subspace, much better than the gill jaw of a man-headed mouse, a pustud fish, and a toad fish.

He patted the wolf girl and pointed to her burlap pocket.

The wolf girl was half frightened, and slapped Norton in the face and was a little reluctant.

Norton, the ruffian, was not angry, but shared his feelings with a sincere face: "Damn, are you okay?" Hold it up and look at it. I'm really convinced that succubi can affect your spirit for so long, you are not a subspace expert. ”

The wolf girl was a little embarrassed: "The subspace is really chaotic, and the Quetzalcoatl believers are really far away from this area."

Norton really hadn't seen the beauty before, and felt that the wolf girl didn't like it, so he considered meeting the first person to meet this subspace for the first time.

He took out all the pillars of flesh in the wolf girl's pocket, held it in his hand, and sniffed it closer.

Norton muttered to himself, "The smell of the florist."

Norton ate all the pillars of meat into his mouth in one go, and it tasted sweet like toffee, spurting juice and apple juice.

Norton exhaled, his mouth filled with the faint scent of flowers.

Looking at the intoxicated Norton, the wolf girl whispered incomprehensibly, "Ride me, the smell of their pus makes me feel very uncomfortable."

Norton took a breath, the sea breeze did carry a lot of fishy smell, and it was estimated that the wolf girl's nose couldn't stand it.

The wolf girl turned back into a big black wolf, and rushed to the path of stone columns like a car with Norton on her back.

The wolf girl muffled and said, "I really can't stand it, the place where you lie is much better, I can't move here." It took a long time for his face to improve, "Scoundrel, why don't you continue to eat, just don't order more?" When something comes out of the sea, you can take a piece of it and give it to me, and I will interrupt the ceremony. ”

Chang exhaled a few times: "You go alone, I can't really move."

Since this taste also has a calming effect...

Although the two were even, Norton was still a little puzzled: "Why did you choose me?"

The wolf girl scolded while digging holes: "The hero prophesied on the stone slab of our tribe appeared at that point at that time."

Norton looked bored: "How can this be saved."

The wolf girl stared at Norton seriously: "Revenge is also a way of redemption in our culture."

"I'll keep this hole, you go over there and help me get it, be quick"

Norton glanced at the enemy's state and returned to the fishing village in a muffled voice.