Did the Demon King hug the hero's thigh today?

Yul stroked the two rings in his pocket.If he guessed correctly, among the five purest magic spar mentioned by Arthurs, two pieces held by the Holy See of Holy Light: the fire of faith and the light of truth are in his pocket at the moment.

So the current task is to find the other three pieces of magic ore - the tear of beasts, the egg of the king pigeon, and the heart of the magic dragon.

However, it was the first time he had heard these three terms today. After thinking for a while, he still had no idea, so he had to look up at the dwarves and elves: "Tears of Beasts, Egg of the King Pigeon, and Heart of the Dragon each point to the What? Where are these three things? Please give me some pointers."

"Hehe," the Elf King propped himself up and sneered, "Tears of Beasts refers to the tears of the King of Beasts, that is, those big stupid cats who fry their hair every day, are smelly all over, and have bad brains." Tears. It is said that the tears of the big stupid cat will turn into gems when they fall on the ground, and the gems formed from the tears of the leading big stupid cat are said to be of extremely high purity and are very rare enchanting materials."

"Then where can I find those big stupid cats you mentioned?" Yu Guo patted her head, "Uh, no, it should be a lion or a tiger?"

"I'm afraid you can only go to the hometown of the orcs to find them." The Elf King showed undisguised disdain and pride in his eyes and mouth. I suffered heavy injuries, and most of them were folded in the Forest of Elves, and the rest of the defeated soldiers all retreated to their hometown - the Deliste Grassland."

Looking at the confident Elf King, Yu Guo couldn't help but asked worriedly, "You didn't kill them all, did you? Could it be that there are no lion clans left?"

"The attack power of the adult lion tribe is very powerful. If you can't shoot it with one arrow, there is a high probability that they will be killed by them." The elf king sat up straight, and said seriously, "so the elves see lions on the battlefield. It’s all shoot to kill.”

The words of the Elf King seemed to pour a bucket of ice water head-on, cooling Yu Guo's heart completely;

Just when he was about to give up the tear of beasts and ask about the whereabouts of the king pigeon's egg, the Elf King sipped his tea and said, "But it may not be dead. I heard that The tradition of the orc clan is that young animals do not go to the battlefield, and the orc clan is used to giving birth early, so there may be cubs surviving in the lion clan's den."

"Where is the territory of the orcs?" Yule asked.

"Crossing the Wudi Yida Mountains behind the Forest of Elves is the territory of the orcs, and after crossing a few volcanic lakes, you should arrive at the base camp of the orcs - the Delist Grassland. If there are still lions, it should be there gone."

The Elf King smiled slightly, and continued: "However, if you want to go, you don't have to bother, I can send you through the defensive formation on the border of the Elven Forest, and directly transport you to the border of the Beast Race; but the safety For your sake, the teleportation array is one-way, you can only go back, you still have to walk back by yourself."

Yu Guo thought in his heart that it would be nice to be brave!He was about to thank the Elf King a thousand times, when he saw the Elf King wave his hand.

"It's a little effort, you're welcome, just give me some information about the orcs later, and just take a look at what supplies the orcs are short of." The elf king smiled slyly, "It's inevitable that we elves won't make a fortune from the enemy if we guard such a big market. Pity."

The devil readily agreed, and continued to ask, "What about the king pigeon's egg?"

"It is said that in the southern territorial area of ​​the Rosen Federation, some countries have a tradition of nature worship, and several of them believe in the sacred object, which is pigeons. They believe that pigeons can bring them peace and happiness. Not only do they He never eats pigeons, and holds a pigeon sacrifice ceremony every year."

Speaking of this, the dwarf swallowed regretfully, "It is said that the egg of the king pigeon is a supreme treasure bestowed by heaven. It can dispel misfortune and bad luck, and it is also an excellent material for enchanting." The dwarf shrugged, "Of course, this is just It's just a legend."

"What do you mean?" Yu Guo blinked suspiciously.

"Because for hundreds of years, it seems that no one has really seen the ace pigeon..." The dwarf smiled playfully, "It's normal, after all, it is a pigeon, and it is a routine operation not to attend the agreed pigeon sacrifice ceremony. "

Yu Guo was stunned for a moment, and after realizing the pun of "this pigeon is the queen of that pigeon", he immediately recalled those years when he squatted happily to update several books at the same time, but he didn't wait for the big harvest in the fragrance of rice flowers until midnight. I only hear the sad past with a lot of grunts...

Speaking of which, until the moment of his death, he hadn't updated a new article that week for a certain article he was chasing!

How can it be repaired!

So, the Demon King nodded without hesitation and disgust.

Well, the pigeon is indeed such a creature!

Regardless of the world, if it's a pigeon, it can't change Goo!

After a while, the Demon King calmed down his excitement, and continued to ask: "What about the last one, the heart of the Demon Dragon?"

The house king and the elf king looked at each other, and then looked at Yu Guo in unison: "This...you should know better than us?"

"Huh?" Yu Guo was confused.

"Because the demon dragon lives in the territory of the demon clan and is under the jurisdiction of the demon king. If you want to find a demon dragon, just summon a suitable one and ask him to give you the heart of the demon dragon." The dwarf said suspiciously.

"Well... um... ah..." Yu Guo hesitated.

You can't tell them that the Demon King doesn't know how to get to the territory of the Demon Race, and he has never seen a Demon Dragon at all, right?

Yu Guo's mind was completely messed up, and he groaned for a long time without saying anything.

Yuer glanced at Yu Guo, and said calmly, "If I remember correctly, when we first met, Lord Demon King said that the purpose of this trip was to go deep into the grassroots of various districts of the Demon Race to inspect the people's sentiments, right?"

Yu Guo glanced back at Yuer, and experience told him that Lord Brave is about to start talking nonsense seriously; but the tacit understanding and trust established for a long time told Yu Guo that even if Yuer made up nonsense, it must be to get back for himself!

Anyway, his imagination has been exhausted, so it's better to let Yule play the stage with confidence.

"That's right." Lord Demon King hurriedly nodded in cooperation, his eyes beckoning Yule to continue.

"You also said that an excellent demon king should come from the group of demons, go to the group of demons, dance with the group of demons, truly understand the needs and problems of the group of demons at the grassroots level, investigate the regional leaders who serve vegetarian food, and create a diligent A pragmatic, clean and efficient team of Mozu cadres, right?" Yuer said nonchalantly to the crowd without changing his expression, his eyes were firm, and his voice was sonorous.

"That's not right! You're so right!" Yu Penggeguo played his role hard, almost applauding the brave man.

"So, your identity cannot be revealed, so it is inconvenient to summon the dragon. Is that so? Lord Demon King?" Yule concluded.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yu Guo nodded wildly excitedly.

"I see." The Elf King looked at Yu Guo with admiration, and patted him on the shoulder, "It seems that no matter what kind of king you are, it's not easy. Brother, if one day you are overworked and bald, you can come directly to the Elf King Sen asked Tony to do your hair."

Yu Guo: ...

At this point, Yu Guo decided that he couldn't ask the exact location of the Demon Dragon's territory anymore, so he could only ask obliquely: What is the Dragon Heart of the Demon Dragon?Could it really be the heart of a dragon?

He is a majestic demon king, so he can't slay the dragon and take his heart out of the monsters under him, right?

"Of course not," the dwarf explained, "When the dragon grows up, it will shed its original scales and grow new ones; at the moment of shedding the scales, take the three scales shed from the dragon's chest and superimpose them with spells to catalyze it. , can be refined into a magic spar, which is the heart of the magic dragon."

Time is precious. After the house lord copied the legendary spell to Yu Guo, the Demon King Brave and his party were ready to set off to start the dungeon journey of collecting equipment enhancement materials.

Based on the information currently available:

The heart of the magic dragon - I don't know the address of the magic dragon at all;

Ace Pigeon's Egg - Not sure about the specific area where Ace Pigeon lives, and no one has seen the detailed address of the mysterious user so far;

After much deliberation, only "Tears of Beasts" not only has a detailed address, but can also provide a ride service to the Elf King...

Therefore, the Demon King and the Brave made a quick decision and decided to go to the Delisite Grassland, which is the least difficult, to find the Lion Clan and get rid of "Tears of Beasts."

Arthurs quickly organized a team of 10 dwarf engineers, followed the Elven King back to the Elven Forest, and began to develop defense and planting mechs;

In the evening, the Elf King left the dungeon with the Demon King and his party.

Before leaving, Arthurs stuffed a scroll in everyone's hands.

"This is a communication-enhanced scroll. As long as the magic power is sufficient, long-distance communication can be carried out," Arthurs stuffed the last scroll with a silver border into the palm of the Elf King; he tugged at the corner of the Elf King's clothes , brown eyes staring at the half-blood elf reluctantly.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up where he was, Yu Guo had no choice but to shrink into Yuer's arms and narrowed his eyes.

In the sudden gust of wind, the long silver hair circled in the air, wrapping the Elven King and the dwarf in the middle.

The silver-haired elf bent down with a smile, reached out and hugged the dwarf in the air, into his arms, and kissed the corner of his lips lightly.

There were blushes on the pale cheeks of the dwarf. He reached out and pulled the elf's slender rabbit ears to his mouth, rubbed the fine and soft down, and whispered: "Don't be too tired, remember to contact me every day. Yes, your scroll is specially made... Open the leftmost green frame inside, and I can see you, and you can see me too..."

The Elf King was slightly taken aback, then nodded with a smile, and asked, "When did you do this?"

"while missing you."

Arthurs sent him one way after another, until he reached the mosaic gate at the entrance of the dungeon, and then reluctantly bid farewell to the Elf King.

The bright sunlight hit his face again, Yu Guo squinted his eyes for a while before he got used to it.

The moment he opened his eyes again, he froze.

The streets that Yasuo is familiar with are still in front of him. Guards in silver armor and priests in white robes are still shuttling through the streets and alleys.

However, the entire city was shrouded in large expanses of white.

From the unfinished church site, to the temporary tent at the gate of the church, to the various shops on both sides of the street, all were covered with a thick layer of white cloth.

Congregants in white knelt humbly at the gate of the church, forming a white matrix. At the front of the matrix, a senior teacher in a white robe inlaid with gold silk held a silver sword on his chest with one hand, and pressed the white "" On the Codex of the Holy Light, he led the mourning congregation to recite prayers with concentration;

Behind the priest, on a wooden board that served as a temporary bulletin board, was a large white paper with two bold black letters written on the top: Obituary.

Yu Guo's eyelids twitched immediately.

Although he hadn't read clearly what was written in the obituary, his intuition told him that this matter had absolutely something to do with the "devil king".

Yu Guo swallowed heavily, thinking to himself: In such a big battle, could it be that the "devil king" slaughtered the city again?Or, this time the devil killed a big shot?Could it be that the "devil king" killed a lord who was loved by the people in a certain consular district of the Rosen Federation, or a certain important figure in the church?

Yu Guo wanted to find out, so she subconsciously walked towards the door of the church, but was stopped by Yule.

"Don't go," Yule shook his head, "Our dress is too different from theirs."

Yu Guo lowered her head and took a look at herself. Indeed, compared with the pure white in front of her eyes, their bodies were red, orange, blue, green, blue, blue, and purple. The colors were all like a rainbow. They looked out of tune with the current atmosphere.

"You stay here, I'll go and have a look." Akers' voice came from the air.

Yule nodded, and a burst of slightly warm air drifted past Yu Guo's shoulders.

Not long after, Akers' heavy voice came from his ear: "The Pope is dead."