The dark area is so quiet when nothing unexpected happens, that even my own breathing and heartbeat can be heard clearly. At this time, on a circular stone platform, a pair of men and women are sweating profusely and carrying out fierce "exercises", and from time to time there will be bursts of blood-pumping moans (groans).

They were so engrossed, enjoying the moment, as if they hadn't noticed the monster approaching from behind.

It has eagle-like talons, a pointed beak, an enlarged vulture, a pair of compound eyes on either side, and a hard gray carapace on its body, with two hook-like arms extending from its shoulders, making it look like some kind of hybrid of an eagle and a turtle.

However, anyone with a modicum of common sense knows that this is the famous ambush in the Dark Regions, the Dreadclaw. They are about three meters tall and weigh up to two hundred kilograms, and they basically appear in groups, ranging from five or six to dozens of them, and can be called one of the most common hunters in the underground.

Of course, in a sense, the Dreadclaw are barely sapient creatures, as they not only speak the lingua franca of the underground, but also know how to use simple tricks, and if they find that their enemies are too strong, they will immediately climb the wall and flee with their hook-like arms.

There was no doubt that the guy in front of him was not alone, as there were five other identical monsters quietly approaching above his head. A very typical family of dreadclaws, with adult parents hunting with several children.

Unfortunately, they chose the wrong target this time. Because it is no one else who is "moving" fiercely. It is the bestial Henry and the deliberately provocative Viconia. One is a senior pastor with a priest rank of fifteen. The other is an even more terrifying legendary spellcaster, who was aware of these monsters as soon as they appeared, and the reason why they didn't move was just because they were at a critical moment, and no one was willing to stop.

Seeing that this dreadclaw monster had just entered the warning range of about ten meters, Henry didn't even look at it, and directly grabbed the "Uster. Teller's Staff of Dust" with a finger in his hand.

Moment!

A bright green light flashed, breaking the dreadclaw into a small pile of powder.

"Aha...... That's pretty awesome...... I think you can get rid of the ones on top of your head by the way...... Save them to disturb our ...... Good thing ......" Viconia raised the speed of her waist twist as she violently (gasped) for breath. The killing made her feel extra exciting. The nervous excitement can't stop at all.

"As you wish...... The charming lady ......" said Henry, raising his staff and firing the remaining two rounds of "dissociation" at the top of his head, and the other two approaching dreadclaws also turned into green powder and sprinkled down. The remaining three only found that the situation was not good, and quickly climbed along the wall. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the darkness.

Obviously, with the current situation of the two, there is no way to catch up, so they decided not to deal with the fleeing monster anymore and concentrate on the final sprint. Soon, under the double stimulation, they reached unprecedented pleasure at the same time, hugging each other tightly, and their whole bodies twitched from time to time. It took a long time for the overly excited nerves to calm down.

After a few minutes, Viconia took a deep breath. Slowly stood up, letting the white slime slide down his thighs. She glanced at Henry, who was still sitting and resting, and laughed, "It's a bit rough, but it's a different taste." Maybe you can consider "going beastial" a few times often, and I'm enjoying the process. ”

"Thanks, I'll think about it. But for now, let's clean up and leave. I think our voices and smells are pretty noticeable here, and those few Dreadclaws are pretty telling, and there may be more monsters in a little while. As he spoke, Henry raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the "magic trick" instantly cleaned up all the unclean things on the two of them.

"Why, are you still afraid of a few monsters?" Viconia asked with a discrepancy on her face after putting on her close-fitting clothes.

Henry chuckled and shook his head, "No, it's just that I hate trouble. I'm strong enough now that I don't need to prove anything with the corpses of those monsters. ”

Viconia quickly put the red dragon armor back on her body, and then spread her hands indifferently: "Okay, it makes sense, this kind of senseless killing should be avoided as much as possible. You see, I've been able to keep myself in the neutral camp. ”

"Yes, it's worth encouraging, I hope you keep it up as always." With that, Henry dressed up the last magic item and grabbed the Archmage's Staff.

He is positive about Viconia's willingness to take the initiative to transform into a neutral camp, but it is difficult to say whether this will succeed. After all, there are so many people in this world, but apart from druids and rangers, there are very few people who can stick to the path of absolute neutrality.

As a person with a dominant rational mind, Henry never expected Viconia to be in the same camp as himself, as long as she could remain neutral in chaos or neutral in order, as for goodness, it was unthinkable, anyway, as long as it was not evil, it would be fine, otherwise it would not be able to be arranged in some important positions in the future.

The two quickly dressed up and returned to the camp along the same route. Maybe it was the distance, or maybe the magic runes near the altar were soundproofed, but the soldiers didn't seem to hear anything, still resting quietly with their eyes closed, except for the slight footsteps of the sentries on shift, there was hardly any sound, not even Aberdale and Kogan snoring.

After scanning the entire camp, Henry nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that we have been away for a while normally." Go get some rest, there should be a little over eight hours left before the start of the camp, enough for a good night's sleep. ”

"Ah...... Aha...... Well, it just so happens that I'm also tired, and you must know that the exercise just now consumes a lot of body. Viconia opened her mouth and yawned, then winked back to the corner, wrapped her cloak tightly, and soon fell asleep.

"It's been a thrilling day, and I've finally been able to get some rest." Henry sighed and pulled out a sleeping bag. I went straight in and closed my eyes. Let's be honest. He hadn't closed his eyes for dozens of hours. His mental condition had long been at the end of his strength, and now as soon as he was safe, he suddenly felt sleepy, and after just a few seconds, he fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long I slept this night, maybe it was more than ten hours, maybe it was a whole day. In short, when Henry woke up again, more than 2,000 soldiers had been drawn, and he himself was lying on top of a cart pulled by Lothmon. Follow the team slowly.

"Haha, you can really sleep, you haven't woken up until now." The mischievous Aemon suddenly leaned his face over and shouted.

Henry gently pushed the girl's head away, rubbed her somewhat swollen eyes and asked, "What time is it now, and where are we now?" ”

He could feel that he had definitely slept for a long time, because there was a faint bitter taste coming from his mouth, which meant that twenty-four hours had passed since the battle with Rose's avatar, otherwise his sense of taste would never have returned to normal.

Solaufen, who was following the cart, immediately took out a crumpled animal skin from his arms and laid it out, and bowed very respectfully: "Your Majesty." We're in the middle of this tunnel, as long as it's safe to pass through the gathering place of the Koutao fishmen in front of us. It won't take long to reach another exit. ”

"Oh? It looks like we've been on the march for a long time. Also, who did you learn the etiquette and tone of a human nobleman? Henry asked, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"What? Is there something wrong with that? Solaufen asked with an innocent look in his eyes.

Henry laughed and waved his hand: "Hahahaha, no, it's very good, even the etiquette teacher can't find any fault." I just feel a little awkward, after all, you were a different look the other day, so it's a little ...... Comical. ”

Hearing this explanation, Solaufen explained with a bitter face: "No way, yesterday Huelva said that human society attaches great importance to etiquette, and if I don't do it well, I am likely to be rejected by the aristocratic class. In order to be able to better integrate into the surface society, I learned a little. ”

"My friend, in fact, whether it is human society or dark elf society, there is one thing in common, that is, the strong are respected. As long as you don't deliberately make some rude moves, with your own warrior and mage level, there is no need to look at the faces of those ordinary people. Remember, you are the baron I personally canonized, with your own fiefdom, and there is no need to look at anyone's face. ”

Henry was disgusted with the overly cumbersome aristocratic etiquette of humans and elves, believing it to be a waste of time and useless. He knew very well that others revere him because of his strength and status, and it has nothing to do with the so-called etiquette.

Solaufen was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and immediately nodded very solemnly: "Please rest assured, I will fulfill the obligations of a baron, and I will definitely not embarrass you." ”

"You are too strict, in fact, it is very easy to be a nobleman, you only need to manage your own property in normal times, and at the same time pay a part of the taxes, and then in the event of a war, you need to pay a certain percentage of military service......" Just when Henry was ready to explain to the rookie baron in front of him, what kind of responsibilities nobles need to bear, and what rights they enjoy at the same time, there was a faint sound of fighting in front of him.

He immediately waved his hand to signal the convoy to stop, and asked loudly at Antleb, who was in charge of leading the team, "What's the matter?" Has our vanguard been attacked by monsters? ”

"No, it's not us who are being attacked, it's a group of underground gnomes. They seem to have had a bit of a clash with the Kou Tao Fishman, and the two sides are fighting fiercely. Anteleb quickly ran over and reported.

"Underground gnomes?" Henry frowned slightly. "How many more of them are there? How is the equipment? ”

Anteleb quickly beckoned to the scout next to him, who immediately understood the meaning, and bowed deeply with one hand to his chest: "My lord, there are about eight hundred to one thousand of these underground gnomes, of which women and children account for more than half of them, and they also carry a lot of luggage, I suspect that they are migrating. ”

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