Night, endless night, not only Alice couldn't sleep on nights like this, but Bing Zhixie could not sleep either.
Lying on the dragon's back, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, the clouds slowly drifted by under the moonlight, bringing only silence.
"Will it rain tomorrow? It's not a pleasant rainy weather." Bing Zhixie turned around and huddled together. The white air coming out of his nose told him that the weather was already very cold. He used his magic power a little,
Let the warm fire element wrap him up, and he will feel much warmer when lying down like this.
Dilong, who was lying on the rock, yawned, turned his head and buried his head under his wings. Tonight, he didn't want to go back to another space. He hadn't been able to sleep so comfortably for a long time.
The fog was floating, moving slowly more than 40 meters below their rock. It turned out that the place where Dilong lay was not a rock, but a lonely cliff on a high mountain.
Bing Zhixie's eyes were closed for a while, then opened again: "I can't find Alice, where did she go? Maybe she went into the strange misty forest below. Hullington can't be found either, he should
He is here to find Alice, or he has already left."
Bing Zhixie lay there for a while and then turned over: "The monsters that Hoffman mentioned really exist in the misty forest. They should be the result of being corroded by some poisonous element."
Every corner of the world is filled with various elements. Each element has its own characteristics. The poison element is undoubtedly one of the most obvious ones. Although the poison element is a magical element derived from the wood element and the earth element, its
Weirdness and variability are much stronger than the first two elements.
In most cases, the poisonous elements in the space maintain a very stable and peaceful state. The poisonous elements in this state will not cause harm to humans and other Warcraft creatures, and are produced under natural circumstances.
Changes in poisonous elements are relatively easy to detect, such as poisonous gases emerging from swamps, poisonous smoke from volcanic sulfur, etc. In this case, poisonous elements are not scary. What is really scary is its variability and weirdness.
There is no doubt about the variability of the poison element. If you are burned by the fire element, you only need to treat the burn. If you are frostbitten by the ice element, you only need to treat the frostbite. However, if you are injured by the poison element, you must first find out whether the poisoned person is the poison element.
Symptomatic treatment can only be carried out if the injury is changing. Otherwise, not only may the treatment be ineffective, but it may further deepen the degree of poisoning.
And it is precisely because the poison element is changeable that its weirdness is terrifying. The poison element under different changes shows different poisoning states. Some are very serious and look fatal; some are very mild,
It is very common; some even make the poisoned person not feel that he has been poisoned. By the time the poisonous elements have completely spread and destroyed the body, it is already too late.
Bing Zhixie must be a magician after all, and a magician who loves to learn. To become a magician, of course he has read books on various types of magic. Although his mastery of poison magic is limited, he is not as good as a first-class poison magician.
Although he is a magician, he still has some understanding of the poison element. What's more, his wife, Evil Emperor Linda, is considered the best poison magician in the world, so he can tell that the corpse monster below is poisoned by the element.
caused.
"Has Alice been here? I hope she hasn't."
A few minutes passed quietly, and Dilong, who originally thought he was asleep, suddenly stretched his head out from under his wings and looked into the depths of the woods behind him.
Bing Zhixie also heard the sound. Someone came over, but he still lay motionless on the dragon's back.
What came over was a person, a woman. Bing Zhixie did not fully open his eyes, he just looked at the woman with half-squinted eyes. He suddenly realized that he had seen this woman before, in the market of Arant City.
. He believed that he would not be wrong, because as long as he had met people, he would rarely forget them.
After Dilong saw this woman walking out of the woods, he buried his head and went to sleep again.
And this woman didn't seem to see the giant dragon. She came to the edge of the lonely cliff and sat next to the still warm bonfire. The bonfire was lit by Bing Zhixie, and the place where she sat was also where Bing Zhixie had sat.
There were stones and some dry firewood beside the campfire. She picked up some ashes that still had sparks and blew on them twice. Gradually, the sparks turned into flames and then into flames.
Bing Zhixie finally couldn't bear it anymore and sat up. Only with the bright firelight could he see the woman's face clearly.
In fact, although Bing Zhixie has seen this woman, he has not seen her appearance. He only saw her back in the market in Arant. The reason why he recognized her was because she was beside him.
The floating monster - the spiritual dweller.
Bing Zhixie believes that it is difficult for there to be another person with a spiritual host in the world, because it is impossible for there to be two equally beautiful women who are only about eighteen or nineteen years old.
Bing Zhixie looked at this woman. He remembered that the last time he saw her in Yalant, she was wearing a relatively loose magician's outfit, but now she was wearing a tight-fitting white gauze outfit, and
She didn't hold a magic wand in her hand either.
The first person to speak should be the woman who suddenly arrived, but she remained silent, so Bing Zhixie had to say: "What are you doing here?" He didn't ask, "Who are you?" because he was not interested at all.
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But this woman's answer left Bing Zhixie a little confused.
"Can you give me 50,000 gold coins?" This is what she said.
Two strangers met in a strange place and in a strange way. But the strange woman asked the strange boy for 50,000 gold coins, no more, no less, exactly 50,000, and she didn't mean to borrow them.
Yes to.
It sounds ridiculous for an adult woman to ask an underage boy for 50,000 gold coins, but in fact it is not ridiculous at all, because anyone can imagine that a person with a dragon will not even ask for 50,000 gold coins.
No.
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Bing Zhixie jumped down, sat on the dragon's toe and looked at her coldly. After a while, he said: "No." He answered directly.
The woman lowered her head, looking at the red flames. The swaying flames illuminated her face in and out, and it was unclear what kind of expression she had on her face. She picked at the dead branches where the charcoal was burning.
, making the flames even brighter, then he raised his head and smiled sweetly: "I came here to give you something."
"Give me something?" Strange things happen every day, but today Bing Zhixie bumped into him.
The woman said: "I know you have encountered difficulties recently."
"Why did you say that?" Bing Zhixie did not say, 'How do you know?', because by saying this he was undoubtedly acknowledging what the other party said, even though it was true.
"Don't speak so coldly." The woman raised her head, still with a faint smile on her face.
Bing Zhixie frowned instead. He would frown only when he didn't like him, when he encountered difficulties, or when he encountered a strong enemy.
This woman asked for 50,000 gold coins when she came, and then said that Bing Zhixie had encountered difficulties and now wanted to give something away. Every word she said was beyond Bing Zhixie's expectations and beyond normal logic.
Bing Zhixie looked into the other person's eyes, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart. There was no other expression impurity in her big dark smiling eyes, only the simplest innocence.
Only a person with an absolutely pure heart can win the love of a spiritual host, even if she has the slightest evil thoughts in her heart.
She walked around the fire, walked under the dragon's toe, and took out a small piece of something from her pocket: "This is for you."
Bing Zhixie really didn't understand what she meant, but he still bent down and took it: "This... this is...!" Bing Zhixie was a little surprised when he saw this thing.