It turns out that Gondor stood there for a long time because there was a family of Terrorclaws here!

Looking at the corpses scattered on the ground, Alamir has become somewhat accustomed to the insidiousness of the drow.

Terrorclaws generally live in caves with good water sources or edible fungi growing in the underground world. The number of members in a family is between 5 and 20, and the number of tribes is less than 40.They have a strong sense of territory and will defend their territory to the death.

Of course, it doesn't matter what the situation is. If they encounter a strong enemy, they will leave temporarily and then wait for an opportunity to come back.

Especially when they encounter a dragon.

Although Senior Sister Red Dragon did not take action, just the slight leakage of the dragon's aura and dragon power made them fall into shock, and then they were harvested by the happy six-armed snake demon and the tauren.

"Hmph -" Laxata snorted softly, looking disdainfully at the Terrorclaws who had left behind a large number of corpses and fled into the darkness ahead. She felt that these lowly Underdark monsters were not worthy of her pursuit.

The time she spent in the underground made her tyrannical and extremely proud a little aggrieved. The previous killings at the Mind Flayer's Kiss not only failed to calm the anger and murderous intention in her heart, but made her even angrier.

When will the proud dragon clan cower in front of such inferior races? ?

Although conspiracy to seize is admirable, as a red dragon whose blood is burning with violence and pride, Laksata prefers to destroy and conquer with the irresistible violence of the opponent.

Rather than like now, after a while, he will have to act like a clown and perform fighting in front of a bunch of black men.

But there was nothing Lucksata could do. At only level [-], she faced a drow family matron who was at least level [-] or above, and even stepped in front of the legendary and terrifying drow matron. She was still "prey".

This situation was far from the "great looting and terrifying tyranny" she imagined, so she didn't talk about it on the surface during this period, but she was holding back her breath in her heart.

If it weren't for them... Thinking of the terrifying sword intent that Alamir once showed, although it was a prototype, it still left the young red dragon's memory fresh, and the soul prism that Alamir gave her also made her remember it. She made a fortune.

If it weren't for "them", the red dragon would have almost turned around and left. But looking at Alamir's look, for some reason, she always felt like she would lose a lot of money if she left.

Therefore, the decision between pursuing the best interests or accepting the situation has been bothering Red Dragon for a long time.

Although the dragons are famous for their greed for money and stinginess, what other creatures don't know is that the most terrifying thing about the dragons is not robbery, but their financial management and investment skills!

Almost every sane dragon will act as an investor, investing in creatures that they think have potential, thereby obtaining large returns.

Otherwise, how could the legendary warrior who defeated the dragon and rescued the princess survive? ?

The warrior rescued the princess and became the consort, and then with the help of the dragon, he became the king. After several generations, the dragon secretly controlled the wealth of that kingdom.

In many cases, the dragons kidnapped the princess just because they and the warriors did it!The weapons "picked up" by the brave are all shiny-looking items given to them by the dragons!

Anyway, the life of mortal things is very short, and the dragon has plenty of time and energy to recover its rewards... He thought of the high-level and even legendary demon skulls in his "junior brother"'s magic pocket, and then thought of that The legendary mind-stealing magician, the red dragon's face is full of piety.

Yes, just as she was escaping from the clutches of the divine executioner, she remembered!

Of course, all of this was a gift from the Great Five-Colored Dragon Queen. As the Dragon Queen's priest, when she was doing her routine prayers, the great Dragon Queen's divine power discovered her tampered memory, and then the blurry images in her memory appeared.

Praising the great dragon queen, the red dragon softly praised in dragon language, but she still felt that some memories had not been restored. In her memory, she only felt that she was teleported out after arriving at the twisted tower. She vaguely felt that there was still something in the middle. There's something she doesn't know.

"Conquer him!" Just as she couldn't help but praise the God Queen, an evil and violent voice sounded in her mind.

"Praise the Great Dragon Queen, Your Majesty Tiamat!" The five-color light flashed on Laksata.

Then, her aura became more powerful.

Now that the trouble was solved, the red dragon, whose eyes were closed just now, opened his eyes and looked greedily at Alamire in the distance.

Because just now, her priest level was raised by one level!It became Level [-]!

This is also a common situation for dragon queen priests. Their racial talents comparable to the most perfect creatures and their selfish and evil characteristics make most of their beliefs not very pious. For dragons, fanatical belief in Tiamat is basically rare. There are not many, but humans and dragonborn fanatically believe in this evil dragon god.

The reason why Laksata became the priest of the Queen of Gods was because she had more dragonborn priests under her command. Her majesty only gave her a reward for the sake of her faith.

But no matter what, the improvement in her life level after upgrading was still huge. Feeling her new powerful power and the oracle in her mind, an inexplicable thought appeared in Laksata's mind.

The five-color dragon queen's five-color light and the five-color light-emitting Mind Flayer must have some connection...

In this case, the junior brother can be considered to be of the same lineage as himself. While thinking about it, the red dragon transformed into a human form, while watching his "junior brother" who led the team far away from the territory of the Dreadclaws kill him with a carbine, and turned around. Killed all the terrified Terrorclaw monsters.

It has to be said that this junior brother's insidiousness and bloodthirsty are still in line with her appetite. The weakness and ridiculous kindness of the legendary gray elves and moon elves can't be seen in him at all. This style of eradicating the grass and roots really suits her. taste.

Sure enough, I grew up following those two people since I was a child!The red dragon's eyes were filled with approval.

Little did she know that Alamir was afraid that his method of "obliterating" souls would be leaked, so he decided to kill them all once he did it.

With such an investee, she can invest with confidence. With the Dragon Queen's orders and rewards, this wave will not be a loss. Feeling that the level that was difficult to upgrade suddenly increased by one level, the red dragon burst into laughter.

There is no other way, His Majesty has issued an oracle, so I can only conquer him. As my junior brother, I can only eat him.

Well, he had to eat this way and that way again. Thinking of Alamir's pure body and the naturally "delicious" breath, the red dragon's breathing became a little heavy.

She was [-]% sure that he was still a "baby".

What relationship is more perfect than the close connection between investors and investees?

Thinking of her junior brother's original appearance, noble bloodline, as well as her family's "wealth" and background, Hong Long felt that the God Queen's orders occasionally put her in a difficult position...

Especially in some aspects, this junior brother is more in line with her taste.

For example, because he eats everything, Laksata sometimes even feels that most evil creatures are inferior to him!

Alamir's ability to eat and dare to eat simply won the dragon's heart. He felt that this domineering attitude of treating all creatures as prey was in line with this dragon's aesthetics.

At least, few humanoids want to put everything in sight into their cauldron, such as hibernating pseudos and direclaws.

Moreover, this kind of "greedy" and "wanting to hunt everything" traits in a mixed-blood gray elf simply make the red dragon more and more satisfied.

Looking at Alamir standing blankly in front of him, Laksata thought he was very interesting and wanted to put him in his arms again and rub him hard.

This... The Direclaw was simply the most deceptive monster he had ever encountered. Alamir pried open the shell of a Direclaw and found that there was very little meat inside and that under the influence of its nerves, He was not very satisfied after his body was still bouncing.

A several-hundred-pound direclaw, almost half of it is a shell. Apart from the thick nerves and some internal skeletons, there are still inedible parts, leaving only a few strips of meat on the back that can be eaten.

Could it be that this Dreadclaw is a crab that has become a sperm? It is still not yellow... Alamir looked at the several kilograms of meat in his hand and felt that a problem that had been bothering him for a long time was finally solved. solve.

That's how the drow who are afraid of light cook! !

Alamir has always had a huge confusion. What should those drow who are afraid of fire do when they cook?

It's okay for the drow nobles, they have countless slaves to help them cook, but how on earth do those miserable drow commoners and small craftsmen without slaves cook? ?

Only now did he understand.

Seeing Alamir looking like he was about to start a fire, Barbara quickly stopped him. When she heard that Alamir wanted to try the meat of the Dreadclaw, Barbara looked confused and surprised at first.

Then Barbara placed a Detection Toxin on the back of the Deinoclaw, then raised her hand and placed a 0-ring magic trick.

Then, the Dreadclaw meat in Alamir's hand became half-cooked and shrunk a lot.

This piece of meat is like chewing rubber, but the flesh and blood energy it brings is sufficient - the magic seems to have changed the shape of this piece of meat, but it does not seem to be completely cooked, as if it has forcibly removed the flesh and blood inside. Part of the water becomes pure nutrients.

It tasted like compressed dried meat, and the texture was a bit hard for Alamil to praise.

With his own consciousness, Alamir felt that this piece of meat should not taste so bad, but the taste in his mouth made him hallucinate that he was wrong.

So Barbara told him that because there is generally no fire underground, drow usually eat raw food, and the meat is mainly fish. For other meat that needs to be ingested, they usually simply use magic.

Loth beast meat, which is the main source of meat, is the only meat that can be eaten after being burned by the drow's natural demonic fire, so the drow will raise them.

The exquisite dishes on the nobles' tables usually come from slaves on the surface - curious halflings who are naturally kind and will not poison and are proficient in cooking. They are usually a major item in the slave trade between the surface and the underground.

It’s right to think about it. In the resource-poor underground, some food is good to eat. What they pursue is higher calories and a more convenient way to replenish energy. There is no time to pursue taste.

The long-term trouble was solved. Looking at the corpses of the Deinoclaws on the ground, Alamir felt that every cell in his body was shouting and his stomach felt a little itchy.

What kind of physical improvement can this "alien beast" flesh and blood bring to me?

Throwing the meat in his hand to the minotaur, Alamir looked at the Dreadclaw that looked like a crab that had grown into sperm. As soon as he took a bite, he felt a slight increase in the energy and blood in his body, as well as certain genes deeply rooted in his soul. He couldn't bear to give up like that.

So, he released a huge ball of darkness to cover himself, and then lit a fire inside.

The darkness created by the magic prevented the fire from leaking out. Soon, an alluring aroma wafted out of it, which was quickly dispelled by the magic of the mage Link.

In the darkness, the sound of Alamir's chewing sounded a little weird and a little evil.

The weird behavior of the elves makes the surrounding members feel nervous.

Not long after, Alamir walked out of it with satisfaction and gave the order to take away the strip of meat from the backs of all the Terrorclaws.

Alamir watched the strip of meat on the back of the last Dreadclaw being put into the magic pocket, and the snake demon that curiously devoured two pieces of meat. Alamir gave the order to move forward.

"Pippi, let's go!" Feeling the slight increase in strength in his body, Alamir worked hard to digest the Dreadclaw meat he had just eaten, and he had a clear understanding in his heart.

Sure enough, it's no wonder it looks like a mutant crab turned into sperm. I didn't expect you to taste like this.Thinking of the taste of the Deinonychus, which was similar to that of Pipi Shrimp, Alamir couldn't help but sigh and feel satisfied.

The Pippi shrimp weighing several kilograms is simply satisfying and refreshing.

Alamir looked at the tauren whose mouth could not help but salivate. He only regretted that he did not bring peppers, coriander, potatoes, onions when he went out...

And one of his long-standing problems has also been solved——

Sure enough, the meat of these strange beasts can improve you, but you must follow your own level. For example, now that you are at the middle level, monsters like the Terrorclaw, most of which are below level 8, have very limited improvement for you. , worse than blind anaconda snake meat.

This means that if you want to gain a huge improvement, you must hunt creatures of the same level or even more advanced than yourself! !Looking at the dark cave in the distance, Alamir felt full of fighting spirit.

.........

"It's so scary, so scary. How could there be a drow who wants to taste the taste of a monster?" In the darkness sixty feet above Alamir's head, the color of a jellyfish-like creature suddenly changed from light pink to orange-red.

At the same time, it emitted a stream of gas from its body, and the propulsion generated by the gas caused it to quickly float toward the darkness above its head, making a squeaking sound.

After floating more than ten feet in the air again, it stopped, and the orange-red color of its transparent body slowly faded into a light blue.

"Obviously he seems to be a kind creature, and his aura seems to be correct..." The tentacles of the jellyfish-like creature knotted uneasily, and I felt that the curiosity in my heart was getting more and more serious.

The huge contrast between the kind aura and evil behavior of the "food source" below made it a little troubled.

This strange creature was in trouble, and it seemed that it didn't notice that it had already flown out of the high ground with a loud puff of air...

Then it hit the rocks overhead.

Bang - the jellyfish-like creature immediately fell down with a thud under the impact.

What the hell? ? ?Alamir watched as a creature that looked like a ball of jellyfish fell in front of him. His weak aura and body that kept changing from orange to red, blue, and purple made him a little curious.

This was the first time he had seen such bright colors and such weak creatures in the underground world.

How should I put it? In front of me is a transparent jellyfish-like creature that is constantly changing. The tentacles under its body look like cylindrical noodles. It keeps standing up and falling down in front of me. I feel inexplicable joy when I look at it... ........

And this creature looked so soft, like plasticine, it just fell into a "stall", and then slowly returned to a round ball shape...

"I am not a jellyfish..." The words from the heart reached the bottom of Alamir's heart, and the other party seemed to detect his stray thinking tentacles.

Huh - still a psychic creature? ?Feeling the breath of the opponent's low-level creature, Alamir wanted to catch it, but he was afraid of the opponent's counterattack, so he accidentally killed it.

"What kind of creature are you? What's your name?" I saw that the other party was communicating deliberately.

"My name is Wu Lulu, and I am great——"

Plop, he fell to the ground again, and his body that was orange just now turned into a miserable green again.

No, you are such a weakling, it is really a shame for the underground creatures... Alamir looked at the other party, he seemed to be very strong and crispy, thinking about adding a cold dish for himself ?

Then, as he expected, the strange creature could sense his stray mental and emotional tentacles, and immediately shrank into a ball, making unexplained sounds such as grunting, and its body turned as gray as a rock.

The body of the monster, which looked like a combination of jellyfish and noodles, began to stretch out, as if it was trying hard to prove that it was neither brittle nor comfortable.

This is Furu. Barbara came over and revealed the race of this guy who looked like noodles mixed with jellyfish. Then she gently picked it up, with a faint moonlight emerging from her hands, and gently comforted it. .

Does this mean this was Barbara's former pet? ?Seeing the purring sound in Barbara's arms, Alamir felt troubled again.

I can’t eat it... Alamir, who hasn’t eaten mixed jellyfish for a long time, feels a little regretful.

Then, he was greeted by another sour-smelling puff of air, coming from the noodle jellyfish monster.

(⊙o⊙)? ? ?Alamir had this expression at that time.

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