I don't date non-humans

Chi Diao handed over the two Enkas to the man in the leather coat.

The man coughed heavily and swung his whip.

The carriage swayed forward.

In addition to him and Kanso, there were also a pair of masters and servants from Sedalas and a thin young man dressed as a miner in the car.

"A gold mine for gnomes."

Alton holds a lizard in his palm.

The green-eyed, cold-blooded creature spat out scarlet letters.

"Wealth, avoid surveillance, live a stable life."

He rolled his green eyes, his overly sharp jaw was as sharp as a knife.

Especially suitable for ironic and arrogant looks.

"That's why I gave up my title in Sedalas and the people who supported me to come here."

The man who claimed to be the Duke of Sedaras took another apple from the side attendant.

"Oh, thank you, Baker."

"Until now, I'm still angry about that matter. Those vampires who cover their sins with white clothes, their God of Light is also a scum like them."

The lizard climbed on top of his head, and he waved the shriveled, bitten apple vigorously.

Chi Diao leaned on the carriage and didn't speak.

Opposite him, his teacher lazily closed his eyes again.

As if even meeting a mutant forest banshee suddenly wasn't enough to make him open his eyes.

Chi Diao put the wooden box containing the spider carefully behind him, and lightly touched the side of the box with his index finger.

It feels better when you can't see it, and it can be regarded as that he has raised a soft pompom or a big blue butterfly in it.

Feeling a small impact hit his hand, he knew that the little spider inside was restless.

He bent his fingers and flicked it punitively.

If you jump around again, you will be thrown out to feed the lizards.

"It is so, sir."

The chubby man next to the duke called "Baker" responded.

"The Allah I am willing to serve will not cower and hide in the temple and rely on the support of the people to maintain his ostentation. That is a leech!"

The thin, brunette youth tucked his head into his neck.

His brown clothes dragged a little because they were too big.

"But as far as I'm concerned, those paladins are still very good. At least they never hurt children..."

"Oh, young man, those are façades. Don't be fooled by them."

The Duke seemed irritated by him, and retorted loudly.

"The gods have fallen, and the territory won by fighting and blood will be retaken in the same way."

"It is because of the existence of ignorant people like you that those white moths can run rampant everywhere!"

He continued his speech indignantly.

The carriage swayed into Lingyu Town.

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The Misty Corridor is a natural barrier between Basso and the Naga.

Naga is a small country near the sea, two-thirds of the land is covered by forests.

The people here have a particularly relaxed and optimistic atmosphere, and they get food and gold coins from trees and sea water.

They are nostalgic for their homeland and rarely leave.

Nestled between the white empire and the black lion, this tiny country is like a frail and beautiful bird.

After crossing the Castro Mountains, they entered the land of Naga.

There has never been a national border here, and people of any race and force will be welcomed by her.

----

The dark-skinned child put two glasses of purple plum wine on the table with his feet up.

"Would you like some more lemon pie, sir? Freshly made this afternoon."

the child's voice asked cheerfully.

He looked about six or seven years old, with a short chin that gave his face an odd shape.

"Okay, it couldn't be better." Chi Diao said:

He knew that his teacher would never speak at this time.

"A half order of cold beef tongue or mutton would be better."

"sorry to bother you."

Their items were brought to the table quickly.

The taste is really not delicious, it can only be regarded as barely satisfying.

It started to rain outside in the evening, and they asked for a room in this hotel called "Naga Mingguang".

The rain gradually subsided in the middle of the night, but then a piercing scream woke everyone up from their sleep.

"If you let me know who is screaming here in the middle of the night, I will definitely curse the God of Light whose soul was handed over to you after his death!" The Duke leaned half his body out of the door wearing a bright red pajamas.

Chi Diao sat up and cast a questioning look at Ka Enso.

"If you must maintain your curiosity, I'm a good and reasonable teacher." Kaensuo tidied up his clothes slowly, and fastened a rose-colored antler pin on the neckline.

When they walked down, there were already quite a few people in the hall.

In the middle of the crowd was a corpse, and Chi Diao recognized that it was the emaciated miner who came here with them in a carriage.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground black all over, with coagulated blood flowing from his ears.

There was an uproar from the crowd.

"Yes, I found him first," stammered the short-jawed waiter boy.

"A lady felt unwell in the middle of the night. She rang the bell and asked me to go downstairs to get some cow blood for her. I lit a candle, and when I passed by this gentleman's room, I saw blood on the ground through the light of the candle."

He was obviously terrified.

"I thought something happened and I knocked on the door but there was no answer. I went to find the key and opened the door, unexpectedly..."

"This is the fate of believing in the God of Light. Look at this poor villain. He just vowed to defend those executioners in white before, and he became what he is now in a blink of an eye."

The Duke lifted his sharp chin, as if gleeful at having confirmed his convictions.

His squire was by his side, holding a pair of soft wool slippers.

Chi Diao frowned.

His whole body was black and his ears were bleeding.

It's like being attacked by puying grass.

But this kind of weak creature generally only makes people excited and keeps their body functions running at high speed for a period of time.This is a good form of treatment, especially if the drug is not in sufficient supply.

There are many potion masters who like to raise a few puying grass as a means of healing.

But it will definitely not kill people.

unless……

Chi Diao was lost in thought.

The crowd gradually began to commotion.

The duke suddenly began to curse loudly.

His face was flushed, and the veins on his neck were bulging.

"It's all his own fault. Damn it, yes, both his damn god and himself!"

"Those skinned vampires took a whole box and a half of my golden mead, and half a box of blue water ore. I could have sold it for the price of 10 dragonglass. I even contacted the seller!"

He took a deep breath and grabbed his neck with his hands.

"Damn! Damn!" he swore.

Then his body suddenly fell straight down, face down on the ground.

The crowd dispersed.

Someone shouted, "This is darkness! The undead have occupied his body!"

His chubby entourage stood there stupidly, being pushed and pushed around.

Chi Diao hurried forward, crossing the crowd to check the man lying on the ground.

There was a strange dark gray on his face, which contrasted sharply with the redness just now, as if a leech had sucked his brain and blood away in an instant.

A thin stream of blood trickled from his ear.

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