Drowning in the Gentle Country [Western Fantasy]

I am a lizardman who used to live in the Sanftano Desert. I always follow our patriarch to hunt for food, bully the weak, and live a happy life.

The year before last, Master Mance came to our desert, announced to us his desire to let the demons control the world, and invited us to join.The patriarch was hesitating with puffed cheeks, but a red dragon with red flames slowly walked out from the center of the sandstorm and spat at us with disdain. .

In fact, I wish the patriarch would agree to it earlier. When Lord Mance invited us kindly, a hot swamp lizard beauty behind him kept winking at me, which made my heart itch, and I wanted to shout out for the patriarch. : "Long live Lord Mance!"

We traveled all the way north, gathering groups of people from all over the world who wanted to dominate the world, including ugly murlocs and short kobolds, and formed a large-scale army.Our patriarch is still the head of the desert lizard group, and I also have a small position under him. Later, I found out that the lizard beauty I liked was also the head of their swamp lizard group!It made me eager to try every time I fought, rushing to the forefront, desperately trying to be promoted to be worthy of her, but unfortunately this plan fell through not long after.

For Lord Mance has opened the gates of hell.The demons in hell come out in droves, and the highest level is "general". If it weren't for the news that "king" level demons can't leave hell at will, the mainland might become another lair of demons!And Master Mance incorporated the demon army. Our original groups suffered heavy casualties in the last battle, and were assigned to the rear to do odd jobs.

The last battle... hey.The main reason is that Master Fiore suffered a loss and was accidentally sealed by the hateful elders of the Elven Kingdom and the holy mage. The rest of us were terrified—such a powerful dragon Fiore... —Cai's army was distracted, and they dealt with it like a leaf being swept away by the autumn wind.I especially remember the leader of the team, riding on a small dragon whose scales were not fully grown, domineering, casting spells downward, with an extremely hateful face!I heard them calling him Wilt the God of War.

My patriarch was seriously injured in this battle, and when he was dying, he entrusted the desert lizard group to me, and of course I accepted it with tears.She, too, was irreparably wounded, and no longer able to bear arms, had to be withdrawn from the army.Of course I showed my care and love in time, and thanks to this battle, she accepted my love, and we got together naturally.

But the war is still going on. We are the unnamed, weakest part of the demon army, which is used as cannon fodder. No one will be responsible to us for any use value and life protection, only we are responsible, and only we know we are alive.

I have led the desert lizard regiment to charge forward in countless battles. I cannot retreat, and I dare not retreat. I know that once I retreat, I will only face the demise of the ethnic group and her death. Died in agony.I am not fighting for victory, not for the ambition of invading the world, not for the comparison of military excellence, I am for my wife, my children, my clansmen, and the one in ten thousand possibility of returning to my hometown.

I am a cannon fodder lizardman, and I miss the dreamy starry sky at night in the Sanftano Desert.

During this period, I have faced the God of War Wilt several times. I really want to avenge my patriarch and other compatriots who died at his hands, but I am too weak to do it.Fortunately, because I am too weak, he always seems to have no interest in our cannon fodder troops when riding a dragon and swinging a spear. Every time, he finds the commander first, takes his head, and then watches us while harvesting the elite troops. And scattered.

Fortunately, fortunately.

In the final decisive battle, our cannon fodder troops did not even have the qualifications to enter the battlefield, so we could only fight against the equally unqualified low-level soldiers of the Punishing God Alliance outside the decisive battle circle. I couldn't tell who I hoped to win, I just hoped The damn war ended quickly, and it was at this time that I met Garen the Nightmare.

Dream Demons are engaged in intelligence work, and their strength in frontal combat is not as good as mine. Naturally, they are not qualified to enter the frontal battlefield to fight, but they can always be at ease in their own dream space. This makes me very unhappy. Show it, and often hook shoulders with him: "Brother, come and brag to me."

Galen is not like other succubus succubuses, he is a bit stupid, as far as my acting skills are concerned, he has told me a lot.

I fought with peripheral soldiers during the day, and listened to the dream demon Galen bragging at night. Seven days and seven nights passed like this. In the early morning of that day, a news came: Fiore and Mance were annihilated at the same time, the demon army was defeated, and the battle of killing gods was won. up.

I jumped up on the spot, didn't take any equipment, woke up 21 of my clansmen who were still alive, and nine of the swamp lizards, and ran away immediately.

At this time, the demon army was defeated and fled in all directions. They had no time to control us. My wife and children and I ran southward for countless days and nights, and finally arrived at the Sanftano Desert that I longed for.It is the largest desert in the world and has the most beautiful night view in the world. The moment I saw the golden yellow soil and sand, I couldn't help but kiss the ground.

I lived in peace for more than a year, and two months ago, I met Garen the Nightmare again.

He seems to be in a very bad state, his magic power is broken, and his spirit is listless, as if he had to drill into the desert during his miserable escape. Because of some introductions he made when he was bragging, he did help me a little when I went south and went home. I entertained He, the devils on the mainland are not feeling well right now, everyone knows that.

Galen waited for two or three days, and then he was very grateful to me. He cried and said "the ugly lizard man has a conscience", which made me want to beat him up.

After crying, he froze for a moment and opened his mouth again. I knew he was going to brag again.

as predicted.

He said he singled out Wilt and the purple dragon and got away with it.

I twisted my muscular arm, wondering if a year of easy life had caused my force value to regress, but it didn't matter, no matter how badly I regressed, it was enough for me to throw this succubi into a meteor.

He quickly hugged my strong blue-green leg, and recounted the story in a very serious manner.

He said that he really went, he wanted to avenge Lord Mance, and he was really beaten, his limbs were completely crippled once, and the dream space was also taken away, so he managed to escape while taking advantage of the earth-shattering chaos After coming out, there is really nowhere to go, but he still has to work hard to practice and strive to avenge Lord Mance again.

I don't know why their demons have such deep emotions for Mance, and I don't know the so-called earth-shattering chaos-the Sanftano Desert is too big and too far away, people who don't adapt will die when they enter, so the news from the outside world spreads. It was very slow—but Garen kept asking in my ear: "Don't you want to avenge the patriarch? Don't you want to avenge the dead clansman!" I really hesitated.

He saw my hesitation, and handed me a map, which marked the route from the desert to Tatari Town, as well as Wilt's daily whereabouts, and whispered very solemnly: "If you can't take revenge on him, take revenge on him Let him taste the taste of losing his family."

When he spoke, his words were full of hints. I seemed to see the scene where the patriarch lowered his hands and the clansmen died one by one in front of me. I agreed in a daze.

——It was only later that I found out that it was me who Galen really wanted to take revenge on. He wanted to deal with the fugitive soldiers who were not loyal to him for Lord Mance, even after so long had passed.None of them demons are really easy, not even Galen who looks so dazed and stupid.

But at that time, I didn’t know about it. I headed north in a daze, rushed to Tatari Town in a daze, and hid in the surrounding area to inquire about the news—there were all human beings, and I, a blue-green lizardman, was too obvious up!

When I was a little retreating, I accidentally got a piece of news: God of War went out to a far away place, and I don't know when he will come back.

This is a great opportunity!Speaking from my conscience, we lizard people advocate the law of the jungle, and we have never been a kind race, but we are very united when we are unanimous. If I can take revenge on his people at this time-I have observed that the strongest of those people is nothing but Junior Priest level—by the time he finds out, I've already run away.

The only problem now is the existence of the purple baby dragon. When Galen described his revenge experience, he mentioned how difficult this purple crystal dragon named Sidi is. Of course, I don’t think I can defeat it. Passing a dragon, even a young one, if there is no way to lure him away, then I'd better run away as quickly as possible.

And at this time, I learned another piece of news: the young dragon Sidi was greedy and ate too many Sidi fruits that had just grown—in short, it was probably a kind of drug—and would sleep in a cave in the mountains for at least three days and nights .

This is, what a coincidence!

I pinched my thigh, reminded myself not to get excited, and continued to hide in the woods, preparing to sneak into the God of War's residence and implement the plan when the sky was dark at dusk.

Finally, it was dark.

The God of War's house is three stories high and is located in a remote area at the end of the alley. I carefully avoided the defensive barrier that might be triggered. Sneak in through the windows of the first floor.

When I landed, I was so nervous that I held my breath, but there was no sound around, and there were no magic alarms. The room was simple, only newspapers and books were piled high in the corner. I just moved my feet when I suddenly heard a slight sound. The sound of wind chimes——

It was the wind that came in that blew the shell wind chimes hanging on the roof!

I quickly closed the window and walked out with my heart beating wildly, but just as I walked out the door, I ran into a person face to face!I frantically tried to calm myself down, let's go, my plan of massacre—and looked up tremblingly with my head down, spatula in hand, pink apron on, that face Doesn't look good, but!I, I, I, I, I know this face ahhhh!

"You...you, you are!!!"

The dark gray flames sprang out from the soles of the feet, instantly devouring the lizardman to ashes, the dust dispersed, and there was not even a trace of existence left.Iviedo snapped his fingers, removed the space barrier, and re-laced his pink apron.

He quickly suppressed his magic energy, and the light red magic lines at the end of his eyes flashed as if they had never existed before, and he cleared his throat: "Sidi, it's time to eat."

"Oh!" Sidi flew up from downstairs. Since he got the power of the golden dragon Androne, his spiritual magic ability has risen rapidly, and he can talk to Ivydo normally. It seems that he can transform into a human form just around the corner.He lowered his head and ate the food in the basin. Seeing Iviedo's thoughtful expression, he licked his paw and asked, "What's the matter with you!"

"That lizard man, I seem to have seen it in Fiore's lair...?"

"No way, the lizardmen all look the same, you can recognize it!" Sidi said, picking her teeth with her claws, "Hmph, Sidi already said to keep him for dinner, the taste of grilled lizards is delicious !"

Iviedo seemed to want to say something, but he didn't mention it for a while. After eating, Sidi lay on his back on the ground, kicking his legs impatiently: "When will Wilt come back! He's only gone for a week, and he's gone for a while. There are three monsters staring secretly at Tatari Town, how much trouble he has caused before!"

"When he is here, isn't there more trouble?" Iviedo smiled helplessly.In the past few days, from time to time, demons came out of the corners and came to Tatari Town to do evil, and the number was disturbing. They thought carefully, and most likely it was the visitors from hell who used the transitional plane to take revenge. Will He couldn't bear it anymore and went straight back to hell.

And after he left, there were still unsuspecting monsters of Warcraft, who took advantage of the opportunity to wait for the opportunity to attack. After Sidi grew up, the range of vigilance could be expanded to the whole town, and they could be wiped out long ago, but Iviedo hoped to wait a little longer. Wait and see, if there is really an evil move, it will not be too late to eliminate it.

Ivydo propped his chin, recalling the demonic energy he felt from these monsters.

... Galen?

"Huh? Only that succubi has the guts to come back and seek death?" Not long after, Wilt returned from the sea of ​​blood in hell. He smelled strongly of stench, which was the rotten breath of slain demons, so he soaked in it early. After washing in the pool, Iviedo sat on the shore and rubbed his short, hard black hair.

Wilt rubbed his face: "I'll go find him and chop him up. Everyone will be uneasy, and I won't be allowed to officially retire even if I die."

"Wait a minute..." Iviedo held him down dumbfounded, and rubbed the back of his ears to comfort him. Wilt felt very comfortable, and listened to him with a "huh".

"Actually, I didn't kill that lizard man." Ivedo said, "He flicked his tail and ran away quietly. His technique seemed extremely skillful, and he escaped many times."

"...You didn't chase?"

"I cast tracking magic, which is more effective than looking for a succubus aimlessly? Besides..." Ivydo whispered in his ear, "You don't want to leave Sidi in Tatari Town , secretly go out with me for an adventure?"

"Iviedo..." Wilt took a deep breath, and pulled him back into the water forcefully. Iviedo yelled unexpectedly, his long dark golden hair floating on the slightly reddish waters, even A faint magic pattern appeared in the corner of his eyes.

Affected by the strong regional atmosphere brought back by Wilt, the devilish energy lingered on Iviedo involuntarily. Although he struggled to say "Wait, wait!", he couldn't help but lick his lips and wet The clavicle revealed by the clothes exudes a seductive smell everywhere.

Wilt laughed hoarsely: "I want to have an adventure with you right now."

The author has something to say:

I thought about it for a while, and now I’m not going to die, but if there is a chance (.) just talk about the exciting points: angel ver. holy, devil ver. charm, eat two for one! (

Originally, there was another side story about the process of understanding the Harvest God Envoy and the leader of the Amethyst Dragon Group if there was no god descending, but after thinking about it carefully, I still have to describe most of the settings of the God Realm and the Dragon Realm, forget it.

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