The wrong way to open the starting point

"Why don't you go and have a look?"

The chief guard smiled mysteriously, lowered his voice, and said, "I heard that Prince Ton has recently fallen in love with a cat girl, and it's very hot..."

The lion tribe listened attentively, and there was indeed a sweet meowing sound, with a hint of coquettishness that tickled people's hearts.

The people of the royal family are really heavy-mouthed. There is such a big gap between the animal shapes of the lion family and the cat family that they can still play with emotions.Everyone showed ambiguous smiles that a man could understand, and skipped the territory with a serious face and eyes fixed on them.

The squad with ears pricked up: "..."

Phyllis put Ton's eye-stricken face back into the sack, surprised and praised: "You are really a wolf? You can turn your head very quickly!"

Ton in a coma: "..."

Ye Zi glanced at the three wolves around him who had no idea that Phyllis had labeled them as "slow-headed", and sighed melancholy.

Huskies are much smarter.

Sure enough, it is close to Zhu Zhechi.

Brand was sitting not far away in silence, his exquisite and perfect profile was as peaceful as eternal time under the moonlight.Ye Zi folded his palms together and exhaled warm air, moved himself closer to him, reached out to stroke his cheek, and said softly, "Is it cold?"

Elvis' hands were very hot, with a kind of heat that seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, as sunny and handsome as his appearance, giving people a sense of warmth, Brand was a little stunned.

He naturally knew that this person's heart was not as warm as his hands.

Getting to know each other better over time, especially when the other person isn't trying to hide anything.

Brand knew that Elvis was actually a very cold person. He was naturally very good to those who really cared about him, such as his brother Houston; For a person with a good relationship, he can also show the illusion of intimacy, making the other party unaware.

Just now when he was facing the cat girl Phyllis, the exchange of words and eyes between the two seemed to be in another world, and their thinking was similar. The three wolves present and himself were actually the same. Don't understand the meaning behind the words.

There is a sense of frustration that follows.

Perhaps what Elvis needs is such a person who can understand him. In his previous life, this son of glory who spread across the continent always liked women and valued his children very much, not to mention that Marcia's blood needs Inheritance, the Holy See sent Sylvia, I am afraid that this is the idea.

Even if he really fell in love with the same sex, the range of choices is very wide... Brand couldn't help but look in Heyman's direction.

The man with long purple hair sat lazily in the shadow under the rockery, lowering his head and fiddling with the things in his hands.The round purple gold coin shone magnificently under the moonlight. Brand followed the light unconsciously, and suddenly remembered, this purple gold coin should belong to Elvis?

Well, first-year Elvis "picked it up" at the auction.

Ye Zi deeply regretted the mistake of staring at Phyllis and not looking away immediately. After five seconds, he wrote the draft of the sweet talk and then moved over, sticking to Brand, head against head, and asked in a low voice. : "What are you thinking?"

Brand asked in a daze, "Didn't you get the purple gold coin back?" When he realized what he said, a pale peach-like color appeared on his face, and he lowered his head in shame.

Ye Zi rubbed his hair, laughed so hard that he couldn't help kissing his red earlobes, Xiaoji and Tim threw themselves into their arms and rubbed against each other until Yarlin and Phyllis After a preliminary agreement was reached, the two parties stood up suddenly, removed the loose rock that Phyllis blocked behind just now, and walked down the tunnel.

After the long revolving stone staircase, there are dim lights, and five gates are arranged in front of you, which are written in the common language of the mainland: talent, diligence, courage, perseverance, and luck.Every word has a surging momentum, and they are all carved directly on the stone gate with fighting spirit, and the traces of time are engraved on it, and the breath blowing towards the face is vague and distant.

Brand looked up at the five huge stone gates and asked, "What's the text below?"

Phyllis shook her head, bit her lips and said, "I don't know. I have searched through the books in the clan since I was a child, but I have never seen this kind of writing."

Heyman carefully compared the shape of the ground with the unfathomable lines on the treasure map, and said solemnly: "It should be here. Behind a certain door, there is an immeasurable treasure."

Phyllis raised her head and said sweetly, "Ton brought me the third door, and it opened with a light knock. It leads to the lion clan's bedroom."

Ye Zi turned sideways to support the stone wall, her whole body was shaking.

Brand hastily covered his strange appearance, grabbed his arm and frowned: [What's wrong? 】

The black-haired boy's fluffy animal ears rubbed against his neck, and it took him a while to stop smiling, and took a sip of water under the cover of the silver-haired boy: [It's okay... I know the words on the door. 】

The common language of the mainland can naturally be understood by anyone, but few people can understand the square font composed of strict lines below.

In terms of the inertia of a stallion essay, it is of course Chinese.In order to take care of the IQ of the stallion hero, the Chinese should not be difficult to understand, it must be familiar to everyone, so among the five doors, Ye Zi looked at the words "Only a mother is good in the world" and "A child with a mother is like "There is a girl named Xiaofang in the village" in "Leaving Mother's Arms" and "Where to Find Happiness", he realized it.

67 Drums of Fury

"Together or apart?"

I don't know what is behind the door, and I don't know if it leads to the same place, so I will inevitably hesitate.

Ye Zi smiled: "Brand and I go through the fifth door."

It wasn't a tacit team in the first place. Yarlin may have sensed something, but it wasn't enough to tell his back. Heyman and Phyllis only met today. Such teammates don't know each other when they are really in danger. Dare to believe, it is better to leave than to save a mind to prevent teammates from dragging their feet.

Yarlin obviously thought the same way: "Polly and Baldwin follow me through the fourth door."

Phyllis' eyes fluttered: "I choose the second one."

Hyman smiled and walked towards the first door.

The heavy stone gate rises up, and the dark tunnel has no end in sight. There are longan-sized pearls on the stone wall that emit a soft light, which is subtle and can only illuminate the nearby road.

Several people looked at each other, and each stepped into the selected passage.

When the last person stepped into the first turn, the stone gate slowly closed.

Ye Zi and Brand stopped at the fork in the road.

Two identical roads appeared in front of him, with "Ku" written in Chinese on the left and "Rong" written on the right. Brand remained silent and handed over the choice to Elvis.

Ye Zi decisively chose the right.

Then came across words with strong contrasts such as "life" and "death", "victory" and "failure", "rise" and "decline", and Ye Zi chose the better side.

Brand followed closely behind Elvis, with a complicated expression on his face.

The black hair undulates slightly with the movement under the pearl light, and the jewel-like black eyes occasionally look back, with undisguised concern, and a confident and proud look of encountering a familiar field, which has a charming taste.

Brand shook his head, forcing himself to focus on the strange text that appeared beside the sidewalk.He didn't find any figures simulating natural things, they were all square and square lines, but Elvis was able to immediately ascertain their meaning, and he could see that these were the characters left by a well-developed civilization.

Why is such a civilization not recorded in the Holy See's classics?

In addition to the accumulation of previous lives, Brand has read a large part of the files of the Holy See. The Pope regards him as his heir, and he will not hide it...

There was an idea buried for a long time that suddenly defeated him.

The languages ​​of the gods spread in the wind, but the words of the gods could not be recorded. At dusk, the fall of each god was accompanied by the disappearance of the gods written by him.

Sensing Brand's pale face, Ye Zi stopped and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Cheeks were held by wide palms, and warmth spread from the place where the skin touched. Brand blinked and said a little dullly: "No..."

Words were swallowed between lips and teeth.

The lips are soft and warm, and every crease on them is so familiar, and the tongue that is inserted into the mouth is even hotter, touching, inspecting, and plundering irresistibly.

The black eyes swirl, affectionate and pampering are enough to drown a person.

Brand closed his eyes, unwilling to meet those black eyes.In the dark world, the sense of touch and hearing seems to be amplified, the back of the head is held down, the waist is imprisoned, heat climbs up the powerful arms to the face, then falls, gathering at the end of the spine.He raised his neck, stretching out a fragile and graceful arc, like a sacrificial swan.

Ye Zi licked along his lips to his chin, biting the protruding Adam's apple, leaving an obvious mark before exhaling into his earlobe, and left satisfied after Brand couldn't help trembling.

The foreheads of the two were touching, and the black-haired boy said seriously: "Brand, you can't solve the problem by thinking wildly, so tell me."

He took the silver-haired boy's hand and placed it over his heart: "Look, I won't hurt you."

The regular beating came from under the palm of his hand, and the heat around him gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a peaceful atmosphere. Brand closed his eyes and said softly, "What kind of text is this?"

Ye Zi smiled and said, "In my hometown, it's called Chinese."

Brand murmured and repeated: "Chinese?"

Rubbing the corner of another person's lips with his fingers, Ye Zi said, "Yes, before I became Elvis, my hometown."

From the perspective of a stallion novel about Long Live My Girl, the words on the door are useless except for revealing the age of the author. However, if it is in a real world, there must always be traces of logic .

Then Chinese characters will appear on the treasure gate of the orcs, which is very subtle.

Does this mean that a senior traveled through before and left behind some information, or does it mean that there are similarities between the two worlds?

In view of the particularity and uniqueness of the male protagonist of the stallion, Ye Zi always felt that the latter possibility was more likely.

If you can go home, shouldn't you put up family tracing notices and ask to claim them?After all, I can't remember everything before.

And I always feel that I am not a good person who will unfold all kinds of things when encountering things. Is he the type who commits a crime and falls into the trap as soon as he posts an announcement?

So his responsibility is to prevent the violent elements from the Ezel continent from crossing the world to invade the earth?The sense of sight of this American blockbuster cannot be stronger!

Ye Zi's thoughts wandered wildly for a moment, and her eyes fixed on Brand.

Even the daughter-in-law is not settled, let's put it aside for now.

Ye Zi raised her hand and swore, "In your memory, there may be another Elvis, and that's not me."

Brand tried his best to recall the masculine man surrounded by many beautiful women, but found that the scene was unconsciously blurred, leaving only a faint shadow.

The forgotten yellow chicken raised its wings to prove: [It is indeed not, I can testify! 】

Suddenly realizing that there was a third pair of eyes, Brand suddenly broke away from Elvis' arms, took two steps back and stood still, his face flushed.

This is the rhythm of the end.

Tim jumped forward, wrapped his tail around Elvis' calf, and meowed: "I want to eat fried fish!"

Ye Zi was helpless: "Hungry?"

The flower cat shook its head, fluttered its big yellow and orange eyes, and said, "When you were preparing to mate just now, Tim hid in the corner and didn't make a sound. He wants to eat fried dried fish!"

Tim's logic goes like this: no mess = credit.

It can be seen that its owner, the high priest of the beast race, must be a patient figure.

While Elvis was entangled by Tim, Brand asked Xiaoji: 【How do you testify? 】

The yellow chicken wiped away tears that didn't exist: [Hey, the previous host was accidentally struck to death by lightning...]

Brand was shocked: […] There is no record of a lightning magician accidentally killed by lightning in the history of the mainland.If he knew that what Xiaoji said happened when he was practicing magic without any external interference, he would be astonished by the host.

Ye Zi casually took out a long strip of objects to block Xiaoji's mouth, sighed secretly, and explained without changing his expression: 【Actually, this is a custom in my hometown. hack. 】

Brand sharply said: [How many Elvis?What did Xiaoji mean by the host just now? 】Same appearance, different soul... He narrowed his eyes, as if faintly touching the edge of the truth.

Ye Zi: […]

A second before playing off, there was a huge earthquake!

The sound of the explosion echoed in the stone wall, as if it was very far away but also very close. Ye Zi quickly used a mid-level protective cover. The faint blue light seemed to be erratic, but it was as stable as a towering mountain. Tim and Xiaoji both The hair exploded into the arms of the black-haired boy, and even Brand immediately held Elvis' arm tightly.

Unknowingly, he once again became the center of the crowd.

Gravel and dust fell down one after another, as if it would not stop, Xiaoji endured and endured, tears still fell, rubbing against his master's chest: [Oh, it hurts...]

The two looked down, and saw that a long feather on Xiaoji's bright yellow wing had been scorched black. This was simply the biggest injury the yellow chicken had suffered since its birth.

Ye Zi immediately became nervous: [Where does it hurt? 】

Cat Tim, who couldn't hear the conversation of his companions, tilted his head, raised his front paw and poked the colored part of Xiaoji's body, and a ring of scorched black powder fell from the feathers, revealing the bright yellow inside.

Xiaoji raised his wings, turned his head to look, and said pleasantly: [Hey, it turns out that Xiaoji was not injured! 】

Ye Zi: […]

Brand condensed a small ball of light suspended in the air, and carefully fiddled with the red fragments at his feet: "What is this?"

Ye Zi took a look, speechless: "...my fault."

The thing stuffed into the yellow chicken's mouth just now, the size of French fries, is actually a combination of a cannon and a detonator. When Xiaoji fell to the ground, everyone fell for it.

But this tunnel is too weak, right?

The dust has settled.

Layers upon layers of labyrinths disappeared in the vibration just now, and the soft pearl light illuminated the huge underground space as bright as day. The round pearl, as in the previous tunnel, was the size of a palm, and it could be called a priceless treasure if placed outside. The eyes of the two fell on an old drum.

At the end of the underground space, on the barely recognizable altar, the unpretentious drum is suspended there, and the mottled appearance carries history.Going back in time for a hundred years, it seems as if you can hear the dense drumbeats gradually condensing into a bunch, beating in your heart with vigorous strength and battle songs, the warriors of the orc race are full of fighting spirit, and they are walking towards the battlefield of blood and killing under the blessing——

This is the holy artifact of the orc race, the drum of madness.

One month may be too late. At the end of autumn and early winter, the orcs will gather their troops to attack human towns. The battle for the throne has left the frontier defense force empty, and the city of Salt will fight... the same as the original article. .

Sacrifice is required to break fate.

Ye Zi looked at the sacred artifact in front of him, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes.

68 Time and Space

Hallows = plug-ins.

Thinking about how they came here, I always feel that it is inseparable from the berserk drums. Human magic saints and orc berserkers fought on the sea to create a teleportation formation... The development is a little weird.

As far back as the age of mythology, the aftermath of a decisive battle between a powerful magician or warrior can tear the sky and crush the earth, but no one has ever formed such a stable and concealed space teleportation array on the battlefield, and the destination happens to be Under the altar of the beast clan——It is secret enough, but also full of profound meaning.

Ye Zi narrowed his eyes: [Xiaoji, can you identify it? 】

The yellow chicken rejoiced when he learned that he was not injured: [Okay!

Beep, the target is retrieved, and the treasure hunt starts.

Appearance: War Drum.

Inner: The Orc's Hallows, the Drum of Frenzy.

Function: When the drum beats violently, it can increase the morale and attack of the orcs to a certain extent. It has a space attribute. When it feels threatened, it will confuse the nearby creatures and form a crack to reach the random location of the orcs for them to escape. 】

Is that really the case... A certain conjecture was confirmed, Ye Zi took a deep breath and said, "Let's take a closer look."

The falling gravel made the road under their feet even more bumpy. The two teenagers supported each other and walked towards the end. The vastness of the underground space was completely beyond their expectations. Brand once suspected that they had already walked out lion heart city.

Tim was jumping lightly beside him, with a graceful figure. After a while, he said unwillingly: "Humans walk so slowly, it's better to be a cat!"

Brand smiled: "Xiaoji, come here."

The yellow chicken flying in the low sky flapped its wings a few times, landed on the shoulder of the mistress, and rubbed happily.

↑Pets don't have to walk at all =V=

Tim let out a "meow" in displeasure, and began to think: "It's just that there is an owner! Tim is also a house cat raised by the owner..."

Ye Zi hit the nail on the head: "How does the high priest treat you?"

Tim raised his paws to cover his face, and snorted: "Both of you are not good people!"

Ye Zi looked at it with a look of "you have a good eye", and smiled, "Thank you, I also think we are a good match."

"..." Tim was shocked by his shamelessness, flicked his tail and ran away, and then was blocked by an invisible barrier in front of the red drum, staggering a bit before standing still.

Brand and Elvis stood outside the barrier.

The room is empty and silent, the gravel is the color of mud, and the pearls on the stone wall have disappeared after the vibration just now. The soft pearl light fills the whole space unevenly, giving it a sense of emptiness for no reason.

As the incarnation of faith, the cross sword is worshiped and entrusted by the people in the Holy See, and it naturally has a sense of sacredness and inviolability; while the mad drum is often seen on the battlefield. When you look at it, it is like seeing the bloody battlefield where the yellow sand is flying and soldiers are serving. , the breath of glory and death emanated from the small drum, soaking the huge underground space.

If someone looks down at this time, they will find this strange scene: the old red drum is so eye-catching in a piece of gravel, like the only vivid color in this piece of heaven and earth, black-haired and silver-haired teenagers stand In front of it, the figure is like a lonely boat in the raging sea, about to be swallowed by this dead drum!

The appearance of the first door has changed.

Hyman was sitting on a large and comfortable chair, his whole body was about to sink in, his posture was lazily like a cat taking a nap in the sun, which made people look unmotivated.

Surrounded by brown-yellow stone walls, longan-sized beads emit a soft light, scattered in the narrow corridor, well, this is no longer a corridor——

The ground is covered with a thin layer of film, which cannot be seen from any material, but it is well isolated from the dirt and water vapor on the ground. The film is covered with a soft wool blanket, and a small magic circle composed of fire magic crystals conducts heat. , Hyman's fair feet stepped on the carpet.

On the small round table, there is a small bottle of fruit juice brewed by the elves. The emerald green bottle is carved with extremely delicate plant shapes. When the cork is opened, the fragrance of the fruit and the breath of the forest slowly come out. No one cares about the pattern on the bottle anymore.

He poured out a small cup cherishingly: "Tell me, can they come out smoothly?"

The surroundings were empty and lonely, but a deep voice sneered and said, "You mean your companions? Let me think about it, how many of your companions are these, brother?"

Heyman reluctantly took a sip of the fruit juice that the elves seldom pass out, and after thinking about it for a while, he said, "The two boys I met this time are quite interesting, you should also take a look."

Following his words, the scene in front of him suddenly distorted, showing the scene of Elvis and Brand at this time!

Heyman straightened up in surprise: "War Drums?"

A phantom slowly formed in front of him like a mirror image, with the same purple hair and purple eyes, and even the facial features and body shape were almost the same. The phantom with a gloomy complexion sat cross-legged on the warm wool blanket unceremoniously, and said with a smile: " The two little dolls of the orc race are also worthy of your attention?"

Heyman hesitated for a moment, and chose the words to comfort him: "Haima, actually, according to the age of the demons, you are only 24 years old this year, so you are not too old."

The elder brother stretched out his hand as if he wanted to pat his younger brother on the shoulder. Haima stared at that hand until the other person's movements froze. After a while, he turned his head: "Keep acting stupid."

Fifth door.underground space.

Ye Zi laughed: "Brand, does the cross sword have the ability of space or time?"

Brand was stunned.

He thought of the space filled with light elements, and he always thought it was a gift from the divine descent technique, but now that he thought about it, could it be related to the cross sword?

Ye Zi is persuasive: "In my hometown, there is a saying that treasures have spirits. When they encounter danger, they will have visions to warn them, and they will even use their own abilities to protect the owner."

The dark-haired boy's eyes were shining, as if he had glimpsed some kind of mystery: "So when your life was in danger, the cross sword went back in time and sent you to a safe place - at the very beginning before everything started, give The chance to choose again...it's amazing, isn't it?"

Brand said unhappily: "Yes, and then I met you."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Tim poked his head out: "Is this broken drum worth much?"

Ye Zi used an analogy: "It can be exchanged for a thousand plates of fried small fish."

Tim's mosquito-repellent eyes, lowered his head and counted his toes: "For a thousand, one, two, three, four, five..."

Ignoring a certain cat who was competing with him, Brand said seriously: "What should we do now?"

"I think the orcs need to vent their excessive energy." Ye Zi blinked and smiled innocently: "How about looking for the pieces of the war drum to make a puzzle?"

In the Celestial Dynasty in the previous life, the cartoons that Ye Zi watched when he was a child were like this:

The girl came to the Warring States Period 500 years ago through the dry well. She accidentally shot a piece of jade, which was plundered by both monsters and humans, with an arrow, and scattered it all over the place. on a journey.And until they overcome many obstacles and recombine all the fragments into a complete jade, there have been 167 episodes... Well, the girl's college entrance examination is expected to take three years.

Now the mad war drum can play that piece of jade as a cameo. As for the arrow, the cross sword should be able to do it.

As for whether the Berserk Drum is scrapped if it succeeds... This is something that the orcs should worry about, isn't it?

The holy cross sword effortlessly split the barrier. Brand took a few steps forward, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, it was clear.Glory and loneliness, blood and praise, pride and solemnity flashed through my mind one by one. This is a bewitching memory, and it is also a memory of the drums of madness. Countless vivid pictures have accumulated in the long river of time, which can easily stir up the emotions of a soldier. .

It's a pity that he never shines on the frontal battlefield.

Brand stabilized his mind and raised his sword——

The sword light was so white that it was dazzling, and the light elements frantically gathered on the tip of the sword to form a virtual image of the giant sword, and then, the sword cut it down!

At that moment, the Kuang Zhan Drum was almost split into two halves, trying to escape through the space, Ye Zi quickly took out a cannon detonator or something, and threw it into the gray-black space crack!

The crackling sound of festive firecrackers suddenly disappeared after a while, and the space was closed, so the sound could not be transmitted.

Yellow Chicken: [...El, what did you throw away just now? 】

Brand obviously has the same doubts about this.

Ye Zi thought about how to introduce the characteristics of this dynasty, and said: "This is used when there is a happy event in my hometown. Make some noise to make it lively, as a good omen."

Tim, who had just rushed out all of a sudden, came back, meowing and complaining: "I saw it! What Elvis threw just now was the thing that almost blew up this place before!"

Brand hesitated and said, "Your hometown is very strange."

Ye Zi: "..."

↑Smear me the big heaven =. =

As if aware of the ambiguity between the words, Brand quickly added a sentence, saying sincerely: "No wonder people like you can be raised."

Ye Zi: "..." I always feel that it means that troublesome people come out of poor mountains and rivers.

Haima held his chin, a little playful: "The little guy from the orc race wants to destroy the drum of madness, why do you think that is, brother?" He murmured: "It is impossible for them to know that they can destroy the front and back of the continent. Seal it?"

With two long legs stretched out on the carpet, Xu Ying simply lay down and sighed contentedly.

Hyman sat beside him, and said slowly: "I can't believe you didn't see it, it's a crossed sword."

"What's the purpose of the people from the Holy See lurking here disguised as orcs?" Haima frowned. "The black-haired boy next to him doesn't know who he is."

The scene in front of him slowly dissipated, and Heyman said coldly, "This is something you need to consider, Your Majesty the Demon King."

"Are you still blaming me, brother? But I miss you very much, and you are welcome back anytime." The mirror-like phantom raised her upper body with her hands on her hands, and licked the corner of another person's lips with an ambiguous smile: Lou smells good."

Accompanied by low laughter, the phantom disappeared into the air, as if it had never appeared.

69 mirror room

Mirrors, mirrors everywhere.

The whole room is filled with round or square mirrors on the desktop, on the walls, on the ceiling. Fortunately, it is night now, and only the unclear moonlight penetrates through the window lattice. If it is a sunny day, it may achieve the effect of a flashlight , I get dizzy when I go in.

When Ye Zi pulled Brand up, the disheveled two were shocked by the room.

The unfortunate facts told them that Wudaomen did not lead to the same place, especially after a small earthquake occurred on the way, and the sign beside the fork road was damaged, so in the end, the two of them walked by guessing, and they met on the way. They went to several institutions, most of which were earth-type magic circles. Fortunately, Brand was experienced in sneaking and spying, and finally overcame many obstacles.

Although most of these dangers are brought by him_(:з」∠)_

The trigger condition of the mechanism is a very strange thing. For example, if you step on a place that is not within the range of the magic circle, you will be fine, but if you step on the land within the range, you will have trouble; or if Ye Zi steps on a place and nothing happens, Brand Following his footsteps and stepping on it, he was immediately hit. When they later changed the order of walking, they became the first to go.

It's a completely understandable sad story.

Considering that this tunnel is built under the palace of the Lion Clan, Prince Ton of the Lion Clan has even mastered the skill of using the tunnel of the third gate to take his lover to the field. Maybe he also knows the usage of other tunnels. A dedicated life-saving secret passage.

If it is coerced by others, it is a means of protection to bring someone into it and use the opportunity to get rid of or even severely injure the enemy.

——Ye Zi always felt that the reason why Brand always set off traps and he was mostly fine was because of the role of the protagonist's halo and the boss's halo.However, such a meticulous and deceitful tunnel design is really not like the style of the Lion Clan... If the Lion Clan is as funny as Torn.

Tim rushed out with a whoosh, wandered around the room, and said excitedly, "This is the high priest's divination room!"

Ye Zi was wiping the dust off Brand's hair with a towel, when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "So the high priest is a woman?"

Choking on his own saliva, Tim said weakly after a long while: "The master is a man, prettier than...better than Brand, really!" After the cat finished speaking, it raised its head to look at Brand with some anxiety, and ran to He rubbed against his feet.

Brand laughed and said, "The word beautiful doesn't describe a man."

Tim said blankly: "But last time the Lion King said the master was beautiful, the master said thank you for the compliment."

The amber eyes were stained a little, and Brand said meaningfully: "Really?"

He and Elvis exchanged a look.

Ye Zi didn't know much about the entanglements within the orc clan.The original text cannot provide any help on this point, because the protagonist of the stallion overthrew the orcs by force. There may be strategies and considerations in it, but these are the younger brothers and sisters who have to be busy. The protagonist only needs to be the ultimate killer. It would be good to go up the weapon to provide force deterrence.

In the stallion novels, the protagonist is generally a little person who is either very hard-working or very inconspicuous. In the process of upgrading step by step, he completes the achievements that other people can't achieve in his life, and achieves many miracles by himself. During this process, Receive those girls and younger brothers who are so powerful that they will be shocked by stomping their feet, thus completing themselves to become a cheating character who would shake three shocks in the mainland.

↑Why do I say this, a bit like a boy who eats soft rice...it must be my way of expressing it wrong_(:з」∠)_

In view of the fact that both the sister and the younger brother have a certain city, they must try to negotiate with the orcs in the war between humans and the orcs. The nobles value the family more than the country. The bravery of the orc warriors is enough to make people covet. There is no deep hatred.

Once the orcs make concessions, even if it is a great humiliation, at least the continuation of the race can be guaranteed. If they wait for the opportunity, it is still unknown what will happen in the future.Then the main character of the stallion turned the entire orc clan upside down in the end, which only shows that the backbones of the real status in the orc clan are all straight, and it is better to die in battle than to be a vassal.

No matter how strong a fortress is, it will fall from the inside.

In the face of foreign enemies, I would rather die than bow my head, but what if there are no enemies?

Orcs, after all, are not ordinary beasts. They have human wisdom and human greed. The mad war drum was damaged in the duel that caused Cambu Island, and it would open a space and run to the orcs. time, it is even less likely to go elsewhere.If it is found in the territory of other races, there is only one way to destroy it, but the orcs will worship it and respect it. This choice can be made by anyone.

In order to compete for the sacred artifact of their own clan, what will the orcs do for greater power?

Ye Zi's eyes became brighter and brighter, like stars in the night sky, he asked with a smile, "Tim, if something important happens to the orcs, will the high priest know?" The last step is to find an authoritative person to report the news It is said that the high priest is the best candidate.The lion king, who has always been flirtatious, praised the high priest for his beauty, which was not a friendly signal at all.It seems that there is a place that can be used...

The cat thought for a while: "The mirror will be broken."

There are mirrors layered upon layer upon layer, and the size varies even more. Ye Zi took a rough look and couldn't help but have black lines all over his head. How would he know if any mirrors inside were broken?Brand tried to use other methods, asking the only reference, Tim the cat: "How do I get in without being noticed?"

"Beauty, you talked to me!" The cat cheered up for a while, then lowered its head in frustration after thinking for a while: "It can't be helped, the owner can see what goes inside."

"..." Ye Zi turned his head and said seriously, "Do you think the high priest will accept the natural phenomenon of 'a bird accidentally flew in, circled around and then flew out'?"

Brand tactfully said, "Little Ji doesn't look like a wild bird."

Ye Zi deliberately teased him, and asked persistently, "Where?"

〔Sacrifice the egg, let it go, let it go, let it go, let’s make an appointment, let’s make an appointment The leftovers are rebellious and rebellious

Ye Zi suppressed a smile: "...Understood."

The yellow chicken didn't know, so: "Ji?"

Cat licks paw and laughs