The Beast’s Blood Boils

The little halfling is willing to marry Delsa, Delsa does not know, but from the elder's mouth, he knows what threatens the village.

　　 God of War Campas made a big joke to Delsa and Qingyuan.

It turns out that there is really a phoenix in the Smoky Crystal Valley. Phoenix is ​​auspicious. In order to welcome the birth of a new life, there are many beasts worshiping around the Smoky Crystal Valley, so the Hobbit halflings living in the Bailing Mountains next to the valley suffer. .

　　 Once, Bimon once described the gluttonous mouth of the Hobbit halfling: "Life is precious, love is more expensive, if it's good food, you can throw both."

　　 It is not difficult to see the Hobbit’s obsession with food.

　　 "Save my dinner."

　　 Holding the map given by the elder, listening to the elder roughly explain the specific situation, Delsa casually dropped a word and embarked on the journey without hesitation.

　　 Delsa has the heart to live like a race in the Aegean continent. He wants to completely forget his identity as a night elf and integrate into the Aegean.

　　 But before that, he has to do something.

　　 such as the original promise.

　　 If there is a phoenix in the Smoky Crystal Valley, it means that there is definitely a elves there. Moreover, the pronoun of the phoenix in the phoenix is ​​a phoenix egg. Of course, Delsa doesn't mind having two blue kites.

　　The elves are indifferent, that's just the way foreigners treat elves.

　　Treat the tribe, the elves are pretty good.

　　 Delsa recalled the knowledge on the parchment, but the memory suddenly stopped. He locked a very useful skill: disguise.

In the underground world, Delsa knew his mission, combined the knowledge of eight pieces of parchment, and finally created the night elves to be able to bless magic under the irradiation of Tiboluo and Shampa forever. For this magic, the amount of knowledge to study It is unimaginable by others. So this guy became the only one of the eight, of course, of course.

　　 So he has some secret magic, it is reasonable, of course.

　　 As the little halfling said earlier, you are a sub-elf, and "sub" means hybrid.

The elves are asexually reproduced. Every elves is the fruit bred by the tree of life. The so-called fathers and mothers refer to those older elves waiting quietly when the fruit is about to burst. Introduce the name of one's elves; the so-called siblings refer to the elves born in the same period.

　　 And the male and female of the elves depend entirely on the elves' understanding of beauty. If an elves thinks that being strong is a kind of beauty, then naturally becomes a male; if the elves show a fanaticism towards flowers and plants, then she will metamorphose into a female.

　　The creator is fair. When the elves have a gender, they give birth to love, and they also have the ability to pass on from generation to generation through close contact between the two sexes.

　　 What struck everyone in the Aegean continent is that the male and female of the elves never mate, that is to say, there has never been love between the elves. On the contrary, love between elves and foreigners happens from time to time.

　　 So, the mating of the elves and foreign races has added a new species to the Aegean Continent-sub-elves.

　　 Elves are xenophobic, which also includes sub-elves.

The night elves’ disguise is not known by the grandmother in which period it was created, and after generations of grandmothers’ improvements, Delsa’s vicious speculation, the only reason for improving this magic is because the grandmother’s change of her appearance can improve her mating target. Freshness. After all, the night elves have too long a lifespan. They always face a flower path and a pattern, and it is easy to get aesthetic fatigue.

　　 No matter what, Delsa easily transformed himself into an elf appearance-Delsa himself is an elf, and the only change is the lengthened ears.

　　 All of this was done while walking, from the Bailing Mountains to the Smoky Crystal Valley, it was almost half an hour away.

　　 Although Delsa became an elf, he didn't expect to excuse the elf in the Smoky Crystal Valley asking why there were strange elf. In theory, the elf would lose his ability if he left the tree of life.

　　 "Guluhou, Guluhou!"

Just like an elf, when Delsa walks, the branches and leaves in the forest automatically let the road open, and the buds under her feet become extremely hard. The perfect camouflage technique prevents Delsa from harming any flowers and plants in the forest. This is almost instinctive. While walking, he was suddenly awakened when he heard the sound, with only one vocabulary in his heart: Comodo war behemoth.

　　 Surprised from the heart, Delsa did not flinch, almost rushing out of the jungle like a sharp arrow, his pupils were almost on the verge of bursting, and finally saw the big guy described on the parchment.

The monster’s forehead has a huge "T"-shaped horrible horn, and the teeth in its mouth are like rows of neat guillotines. The skin is full of wrinkles, and the Emperor Polo’s dazzling downwards presents a faint silver brilliance. There are platform-like skeletons on the towering ribs.

　　 In front of the giant war beasts of Comodo, there is an elf, almost in perfect contrast with the pale and gentle elf and the giant beast like the iron tower, just like an abstract painting.

　　 The elf is a female, and she is a beautiful woman with a bumpy shape.

　　 Delsa's lower body is hard.

There is no need to hesitate at all, he has a word in his mouth, a pink powder flutters in the air with the twist of his fingers, and the breeze faithfully executes Delsa's order, sending the pink powder into the immaculate nose of the elf without any leakage. .

　　 "Respiration is the ultimate killer of disease."

　　 With this thought, Delsa flew the crocodile tears from the corner of his eyes, and slowly walked towards the prey that comforted the behemoth of the Komodo war. This is the only proof that can tell whether the night elves are lying or not. He usually controls well when there are people, but he doesn't mind revealing his weaknesses when he is alone.

　　 "Campas is here, a poet who has traveled from the human kingdom, and an elf, Delsa praises you for having the heart of a giant Buddha, a charming lady."

"I heard flowers and plants crying under the iron hooves of the giant beasts. It's a job to do this." The elven beauty who did not look back drew a strange symbol on the forehead of the giant beast of Comodo. 'S howl disappeared not far away where a cloud of crystal light burst out.

　　 "Obis Latch." There was a thunderbolt in Delsa's pupils, and the legendary crack in time and space was also here. Could you really see the dead?

　　 He was so timid~www.novelmtl.com~ However, if he didn't enjoy the first woman he saw when he came to the Aegean Continent, it couldn't be justified, let alone the other party was already emotional.

　　 "You are..." looked at Delsa with wide eyes.

"I'm an elf." Delsa gave a half-knee salute to a gentleman. He held the little tender hands of the beautiful elf girl with identifiable veins, tapped on the tip of his tongue, and then raised his head and said: "In fact, I am still a behaviorist. "

　　 The elven beauty took the opportunity to ask Delsa Behaviorologist what it was, and cleverly concealed the heart throbbing that the peck had just brought.

"Generally speaking, no matter what race has a certain behavior pattern, those monsters will not be discussed. Let's say that Beamon and humans know how to wear clothes, live in a house, eat three times a day, and use toilet paper to open their butts. The vulgar words flashed a blush on the fair face of the elven beauty, obviously she thought of some adult content.

"Behaviour is the study of habitual movements." Delsa paused, staring at the elven beauty seriously, until she heard the heartbeat of the beauty began to be messy, and then continued: "For example, why do people who are born sensible always use Hold the chopsticks in your left hand, why do you have to face the right when you sleep, why...... These are the contents of behavioral research.

"Yeah." The elf beauty felt her body start to get hot and her sight began to blur. Only Delsa murmured in her ears, almost bewitching: "In fact, I have solved a mystery, why there is no elves and elves. love."

　　 "Why..." The elf beauty did not ask her words, an object rudely blocked her lips.

　　The subsequent story is not suitable for children.

　　 To describe it in a few words: The First World War has begun.

　　……