The Hell Burnt Salt Swamp is indeed not a place that is easy to live in. The front of the entire swamp is cut into a wide entrance by two huge extinct volcanoes. The entrance is a depression. Standing on the slope with a height of five to six meters, you can get a bird's eye view.
, the swamp is a mysterious dark red, a lonely underground sun is setting on a group of lonely golden crows, the desolate wind is rolling across the cracked mountain pass, as if thousands of hungry ghosts are singing the first seven chapters
Homecoming songs.
A huge mountain-like pile of bones at the entrance of the swamp also proves the terrifying power of this flame monarch. The bones in these piles of bones are mostly short cavemen, and there are also some tall and strong skeletons. The incomplete skeletons are arranged into a uniform
On the hill, as soon as the wind passed through the facial features of the skull's head, it brought out a series of "woo-woo" sounds. The wandering phosphorus fire filled the dark space like fireflies, and the pale light reflected the entire space.
It is even more eerie and terrifying. No matter who is standing here, they can clearly feel that the world of death is so close to them. In the Raging Flame Continent, almost no creature dares to enter here, even the powerful Typhon Giant.
No, the Flame Lord is the only king here. He commands countless warcraft and fire monsters in the scorched salt swamps of Hell. Like the fallen elves, the Flame Lord will often send his army out of the swamp to beat the autumn wind in search of fresh food.
There are very few living sacrifices in the entire Raging Flame Continent that can protect themselves in front of his army, and these corpses in the Skeleton Mountain are exactly the living sacrifices sought by the Flame Lord's army of warcraft.
The figures of countless weird monsters moving in the underdark gave the annotation of this scorched salt swamp a more direct connotation, and also gave it the authentic trademark of a place of killing and death. The interior of the swamp, which is thousands of miles wide, has nothing but conical shapes.
The dwarf volcano is a half-shell and semi-flowing lava liquid, with large black rock plates floating and rippling on the lava. Ruosha rush----------the only plant growing here
, the cattail-shaped spikes emerging from the leaves emit clusters of ghost-red light, making dark red the only dominant color here; and "gurgling" hot bubbles and ribbons appear on the swamp ground from time to time.
The black smoke with the smell of death is the only decoration here; each rolling and brewing lava flow will occasionally burst into a ball of flames rising into the sky, with a light layer of salt frost decorating the dark sky, and then
Sprinkling down with crackling sounds, this salt frost is not only hot, but also has extremely strong corrosive power, making people suffocate at the slightest approach.
In the past, anyone who participated in this demon-slaying operation would have been a little nervous, but today was definitely an exception. The blood-soaked war scenes made the audience's blood boil, and their bodies were filled with warlike blood.
It was like the best pre-war mobilization, every soldier's chest seemed to be blocked, expecting to kill or be slashed.
The kind and upright takin warriors are no strangers to this place. They once wanted to destroy this evil and barbaric Flame Lord, because every year most of the underground rangers are destroyed at the hands of the Flame Lord's hunting army instead of fallen elves.
Unfortunately, they overestimated their capabilities. Even with their strength, they could only face off against the hunting army of the Flame Lord. They entered the burning salt swamps of Hell and faced the evil Flame Lord face to face.
They have not yet obtained the qualification to join together. The Typhon giants can enter this scorched salt swamp freely, but no matter how powerful they are, they will not be so arrogant that they think they can fight against the countless monsters and strange creatures here, let alone add more.
The previous Flame Lord.
Countless Batiz lava monsters and fire-dwelling murlocs are the first enemies to greet the elven army. For these creatures with low intelligence in the scorched salt swamp, fighting is almost the only instinct. Starting from the scouts, the elven army continues until
As they all approached, these fearless monsters did not stop harassing them for a moment. The sky full of attack magic and the swooping fangs and claws were the only main theme here. Daisy and Ruorna's first reaction was to use Diwei
These gorgeous images were captured with a crystal ball.
The battle was extremely brutal, and the number of these monsters was truly astonishing. After being organized by the Flame Lord into a simple army, the combat effectiveness of these monsters also greatly improved. Although their attacks were unstructured and messy, they relied on their own
With superior combat effectiveness and bravery, these grass-roots teams actually caused hundreds of casualties to the fallen elves on the first day. Although the number of casualties from these monsters may be ten times that, the longer the fight continues, the more uneasy the fallen elves feel.
, because they seem to be gathering more and more densely.
The commanding ability of "Night Stalker Hunter" Garrincha goes without saying. In addition to arranging frontal offensive forces and luring the enemy out wave after wave, she also scattered air force squads from all directions. It is said that in
There is a modron deep in the scorched salt swamp, and the Flame Lord lives in the modron. The monster has absorbed the power of fire and violence for many years. He can only step into the depths of the hot swamp to attack the demons deep in the swamp.
Only by using the tomb can the Flame Lord be provoked to come out to fight and achieve a quick victory.
It's just that no one knows where the modron is. After all, the fallen elves have never provoked this powerful existence that has no hindrance to them. The takin warriors who knew a little bit about the situation, under the instruction of Liu Zhanshaan, came again.
They kept silent, so the United Army of Fallen Elves could only use the tactic of searching for a needle in a haystack, searching for it over and over again. Fortunately, the air force was sufficient this time, so there was always a chance to encounter it.
Liu Zhenshao had no other request. He just repeatedly paid attention to the elves participating in the battle. As long as the Flame Lord came out, he must complete the fatal blow. This request almost made the two Moore mages despise themselves to death. Only the opponents they killed were killed by themselves.
, can draw elemental power from the blood. Even if they just think about being able to draw the magic power from the blood of a Flame Lord, the two Moore mages will almost go crazy with excitement. Although they are already high-level magicians, the magic power they draw is far from low.
The professional title of mage is as smooth as a sponge, but the magic power that can be drawn from a flame lord is also terrifying. It is absolutely no problem to at least rise to one level. No matter whether it is public or private, how can he give up the opportunity to this Lord Beamon?
Replacing the Nazgul in his "Death Lord's Ring" with a resident? The opportunity for such a large army to attack super-level monsters may only happen once in a lifetime. Isn't it thirteen points to whether or not you can fish for it at this time?
Ever since the battle started, this kind of crooked thinking has not stopped in the minds of several bad guys. They all opened their eyes wide and waited for the appearance of the Flame Lord, as if the Flame Lord was a kosha beast waiting to be killed.
Half a day later, with the piles of corpses of monsters in the scorched salt swamp and the combined army of fallen elves becoming more and more courageous, higher-level monsters such as "Feathered Flame Serpents" also began to appear. This high-level monster is about ten meters long and has a
For the flame-shaped wings, the magic is released quickly and fiercely. If you are bitten by it, you will also be infected with the poison. Although there are only a dozen or so, they fight desperately in the air with their lightning-fast flying speed and magic attacks.
The eagle-ox warriors were so frustrated that the elf priest riding a white tiger kept spraying healing skills to rescue the hawk-ox warriors; the tide lord Gerien, who was fighting as a guest support force, once again used his special trick "
"Obscurity Technique", from time to time he sneaks up on the battlefield and uses the poisonous bone tail hook to paralyze a Feather Flame Snake, and just take a bite of it. After all, the Feather Flame Snake is a high-level monster, and magic attacks are not a joke, Gerien
Naturally, he would not be so dedicated to helping. He only wanted to give Taiping Fist a beating. The seriously injured Yuyan Fire Snake flew by, and Gerien would occasionally show bravery. Old Liu and Daisy on the ground stood in the back row with the militiamen.
, exchanging views on the battle situation from time to time, using the Divi crystal ball to record the shortcomings of these fallen elves armies for future research and filing.
The first one is also more insidious and cunning. It always flies around the battlefield with Guoguo and Katyusha on its back. It will never do anything with it. It just picks up the corpses of the Yuyan Fire Snake and robs it. No one blocks its way.
, just hand over a mace, one of them likes to eat snakes very much, which is in perfect harmony with Grean's liking of eating brains. As for Guoguo and Katyusha, these two little beasts have the same evil as Liu Zhenshaan.
They both like to collect magic crystals, but one likes to give them to Liu Zhenhan, and the other likes to give them to Gotani.
Wealth is exciting. Since the emergence of the high-grade Feather Flame Serpent, the two high-level magicians among the blood elves have also begun to join forces. All the blood babies under them can fly, and their magic resistance is stronger than that of the troll bats.
There are too many. The high-level blood magic of the senior mage is far more domineering than the blood magic that Liu Zhencheng had seen before in the Valley of Fire. The "blood shadow flying blades" not only cause damage, but also have a blood-sucking bonus.
The evil effect achieved, coupled with the help of the blood baby below, the mage attacks with all his strength, the blood baby defends with all his strength, and occasionally counterattacks, the combat effectiveness of the two magicians is almost equivalent to the combat effect of four magicians. The depravity of taking shortcuts
If magic could be accomplished, it would indeed be sharp and ruthless.
Two senior Moore magicians each led a group of elite troll bat knights to shamelessly attack a flaming snake. After a while, the two flaming snakes were beaten one after another because of their heavy injuries and they fled.
The high-level blood elf magician and his warrior followers went against the norm and chased the flaming snake into the depths of the scorched salt swamp, sacrificing their lives.
Master Ortega of Feileng Cui raised his eyebrows, and exchanged glances with the lord from time to time. The blood babies under these two mages not only have half the combat power of the wizards, but the blood babies' magic attacks are obviously
It is also mixed with lightning-based magic bonuses and blood-based magic to form a mixed sputtering effect. Although the actual combat effect is not terrifying to a surprising extent, it is really a great discovery---------
---------------------In the surface world of the Aegean continent, except for the Saint Chio magician, there is no magic without the use of magic equipment.
The master can form a mixed magic attack of dual magic on his own, and it is indeed amazing to ask two dolls to do it.
Liu Zhenhan explained to Ortega and several other Feilengcui mages what blood babies are called by blood mage. Liu Zhenhan already knew that the strength of blood babies also depends on the strength of the Warcraft egg. This kind of
Magic mixed sputtering is actually the innate magic instinct of the World of Warcraft embryo that remains in the body of the blood baby after the eggs of Warcraft are conceived through blood feeding. The innate magic instinct and acquired bloodline mana are naturally integrated together.
, so this mixed magic effect is formed.
Master Ortega can accept this hypothesis. Blood babies are fed and hatched with acquired blood, forming a baby-like appearance from the body of a monster. The blood babies of the two Moore mages clearly have a pair of scaly flesh wings, which is obvious.
He still retains a certain endowment of magical beasts, so he won't abandon all his innate magical abilities no matter what.
Fallen magic is fallen magic. This kind of evil magic takes a shortcut. Although it is N times more difficult than ordinary magicians to advance to high levels, and the magic power is also much weaker, the shortcut is a shortcut after all. It is not only easy to get started, but also has a blood baby.
The high-level magicians are almost the same as Behemoth Priests. They fight with helpers. Once the level of advancement reaches high-level magicians such as magicians and magisters, their strength and mid-to-high-level professional titles are completely subversive concepts.
Even though it is much less powerful than ordinary magic, with one against two, who dares to underestimate it?
Old Liu and Master Ortega were deeply relieved that there were only two high-level magicians in Moore. After all, only high-level magicians in Moore had the ability to feed blood babies, and most of the 800 magicians in Moore
The trade union title is just junior mage, and its strength is at most similar to that of ordinary trainee magicians and magic apprentices. As for the intermediate Moore magicians who can hope to advance to senior wizards, the current number is only thirty-two. From
The number of Tuodu can clearly reveal the difficulty of advanced blood magic. Lao Liu has all the details, so there is nothing to fear.
After the two senior Moore magicians came back from the depths of the swamp, the two mages and the following warriors had more than a dozen pumpkin-sized fiery red thin-shelled eggs in their hands. This trip to the depths of the swamp seemed not to be a surprise.
It's easy, most of the Batriders beside the two Moore mages failed to fly back.
"Could the blood baby be replaced with a more powerful one? Or is this a spare for other high-level magicians in Moore? This is unlikely. Their intermediate and advanced advancement is a big hurdle, how can it be so easy to get over it?
"Master Ortega lowered his voice and asked the boss quietly.
This fiery red thin-shelled egg is nothing more than a snake egg snatched from the nest of the Yuyan Fire Snake. To make the two Moore mages risk their lives to pursue them into the swamp, it must be valuable to make it worth doing. There is nothing like it underground.
On the surface, the flying monsters here are limited to the influence of the natural environment. There are not many types, and even fewer are powerful in combat. There are only a limited number of egg-laying flying monsters. Master Ortega is not unreasonable.
"The second blood feeding of the blood baby is not impossible, but it can only be done after the blood baby dies or advances again." Liu Zhensha also lowered his voice and told Master Ortega: "The consequences of the blood baby dying in battle are very serious.
The original magician will also have to lose half of his life, and his magic power will also be severely degraded, and he may even be reduced to two levels."
The four guards surrounding the boss, except for Nedved, the other three all rolled their eyes strangely, wondering how the boss could know the inside story of these blood elf mages. Iverson was even more puzzled. The boss clearly knew
He is just an illiterate rough man. How come he doesn't even know about the Typhon giant who has been fighting against the fallen elves for many years just a few days after he came underground? How can he act like a treasure trove?
The stalemate battle at the entrance to the scorched salt swamp became even more fierce. Waves of dry and hot roars and roars sounded from the darkness in the distance, and pairs of fiery red bulb-shaped eyeballs loomed in the darkness.
"The sound sounds like the demon of Baator is coming!" Takin warrior Duncan's expression changed and he roared at the top of his lungs.
"No!" Iverson lay on the ground and listened for a while, then jumped up from the ground and shouted: "In addition to the Bato demon, there are ten frost-armored giants!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Liu Zhancheng almost gave this kid a big slap in the face.
The answer: Iverson is not big, but his voice is very much like that of a Typhon giant. Even the fallen elves in the distance heard his loud voice. Every fallen elves laughed, even the reserved Beni.
Prince Tes couldn't help but burst out laughing, thinking that this dwarf was so interesting. How could a frost giant on the surface come underground? What a funny joke.
"This is a salt-frost giant, which can also be regarded as a frost-armored giant." Iverson said aggrievedly. This time his voice was relatively quiet, and no one heard it except Liu Zhenzhen.
"God of War! There is also a Ymir Tauren among these guys!" Duncan heard the faint "moo" sound of the cows howling in the wind, and his face changed from green to red.
"Ymir Minotaur? Is there such a Boer warrior?" Liu Zhenchen was stunned.
Although they have not heard the discussion of the scum in Feilengcui in deliberately lowered voices, and have not dealt with the powerful creatures in the scorched salt swamp, the fallen elves are not careless. The Bato demon is also a famous monster in the underground.
Known as the Guards of the Flame Lord, every time the Flame Lord's army is led by the Baator demon, it sweeps across the continent and captures a large number of living sacrifices for the Flame Lord to enjoy. As the drow commander, the "Night Stalker Hunter" Garin
Cha did not dare to neglect; a large number of river immortals were rearranged by "Night Stalker Hunter" Garrincha, and the firepower configuration was constructed, and a cross-fire line was constructed to avoid the shooting angle of "gamma rays" that could be affected by the two huge extinct volcanoes.
, in order to highlight the field of vision, the entire position was pushed forward, and the Skeleton Mountain in the forefront area was also leveled by the plow pavilion. The drow's powerful unit, the scorpion drow, and the mistress's personal guard, 200 dense forest guardians, were all deployed.
Arrive at the front line to defend.
Now that the Guards have been dispatched, it also proves that the Flame Lord may have awakened after being harassed by the small group of Eagle and Bull Warriors. It is possible that the decisive battle is just around the corner. All the Elf Air Forces are ready to go and pull the battle line to the inner circle of the swamp.
In the sky above, although the lava swamp cannot allow infantry to attack deeply, as long as it resists this round and attracts the Flame Lord, it will be done.
After all, until now, the fallen elves are still hiding hidden tricks but not using them. The four bird-wing ballistas carried by the expeditionary force have been set up on the back of the volcano. The Troll Bat Knights and the eight hundred two-headed Chimei
The Knights of La were also ready to attack, and 1,800 elite air forces swarmed forward. Unless they suddenly grew wings, the Flame Lord would not be able to escape.
"Let's retreat to the back." Liu Zhancheng smiled and waved to the Feilengcui militiamen around him.
Heavy footsteps trampled on the sound of monstrous lava impact. The Baator demon with the knotted horns and the burly salt-frost giant revealed a terrifying and huge figure in the darkness. Behind them, the bodies of strong tauren warriors were revealed.
From the back, all the elf warriors were staring ahead nervously, gripping their weapons and swallowing with difficulty.
Liu Zhensha and a large number of militiamen stood on the slope hundreds of yards away overlooking the battlefield. Ruorna and Daisy each held a Divi crystal ball in their hands, nervously recording the upcoming battle from two angles.
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Two blood elf magicians and about twenty drow magicians were staying not far down the slope. Groups of dark slaves and skeleton soldiers, and black warriors, supplemented by the magic chants of the drow magicians.
The first line of meat shields.
"Ghost in the dark night, please respond to my call, let the beauty of your power and spirit bloom in this darkness, and bring me a different kind of surprise with your eternal passion and immortal glory..." Liu
Shocked followed the magic chants of these drow mages, shaking his head and muttering.
"You actually know the ancient Elvish language?" Daisy and Ruorna opened their beautiful eyes wide, and almost dropped the Divi crystal ball to the ground with a shake of their hands.
"I am already a glorious foreign elf." Old Liu said with a smile: "After becoming a "Night Watcher", you can get a very unmentionable talent, which is to inherit the ancient elf language----
----After all, I can be considered a half-walker of Spider Queen Rose. Wouldn’t it be unreasonable if I couldn’t use Elvish to spread the glory of Spider Queen Rose to the drow?”
Even if the boss ladies are well-informed, they can't imagine that the underground depravity ritual is actually asking Richard to make physical sacrifices. Of course, they don't know what the reward for the watcher behind this depravity ritual is; women in love are all confused.
Yes, they naively thought that just like what Richard said, they were just fighting a few powerful divine servants of Spider Queen Rose, and they would become the Watchers after passing the battle.
The two major rewards of "Night Watcher", "Spider Web" and "Shadow Assault", are not the innate magic of Tabor B, but they have made several boss ladies happy for a while, and now Richard's inheritance has been revealed and
Mastering the unpopular talent of Ancient Elf Language, how can you not make several boss ladies laugh out loud! For other Behemoths, inheriting Ancient Elf Language may not be as affordable as inheriting the two crooked magics of "catching wind and shadow".
However, for a Behemoth priest, the benefits of this unpopular talent are self-evident, because in the war song of the Behemoth priest, the ending scale is either the ancient elven language or the dragon language. Mastering the awkward ancient elven language this
Foreign language, whether it is teaching apprentices or self-cultivation, can have a dramatic effect.
Self-cultivation is obviously a bit hopeful for Liu Zhensha. In the fields, the existence of the "Curse of Blood Sacrifice" has long since completely ruined this brother's possibility of making further progress in the field of war songs and guiding others.
It is absolutely possible. Not only war songs, but also certain parts of magic scales also have this limitation. Therefore, the emergence of a boss who is proficient in the ancient Elf language, although it cannot give Feileng Cui's priests and mages a few quick upgrades.
There are steps, but going to the next level is not an extravagant hope. For this reason alone, everyone can’t help but feel like a mouthful of honey has been poured into their hearts, and it is sweet from head to toe.
The excited atmosphere was quickly suppressed by Liu Zhansha before it broke out. Of course, this matter cannot be known to the fallen elves. There has never been an example in history of the dark elves successfully completing the fallen ritual. Even the dark elves
It may not be that Liu Zhenshao, who has personally experienced the depravity ritual, can appreciate the benefits of it better. This may be because Spider Queen Rose did not expect that there are actually people in this world who can complete this impossible ritual! Or maybe she did not expect it.
, there will be a Behemoth priest who is famous throughout the continent for his weak physique who can do such a thing. These small rewards from the watcher are indeed of little use if they are owned by a warrior.
The three idiot Ouchi guards quickly reacted. Fei Luo poked the boss's chest with a finger as thick as a carrot. He rolled his eyes and was speechless for a long time. He finally understood why the boss didn't even have a storage belt.
Among them are two copper-plate blood magic books and sword manuals written in ancient elven script that I can't understand at all, and the real reason why I have to print a copy and return it to Prince Benitez.
"That copper-plate magic book is just a stepping stone. Just like the "wisdom enlightenment" of the priest, it only leads the door. Practice depends on your own talent. What's more, practical magic must be taught by the instructor personally and for a long time.
You can only learn it by corrective guidance. Getting started with blood magic is simple. As long as you can draw enough powerful magical power from the blood, you can be considered involved in this way. For example...drawing the blood magic of a giant dragon...
...But without the guidance of my mentor, I would never be able to learn any blood-based magic attacks. Even if my magic power reaches the level of Master Shengqiao, it will be in vain. There is an empty forest and it cannot burn without fire." Liu Zhenzhen said.
Seeing what Rodman was thinking, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Can't you understand Elvish? You can learn it now!" Rodman glanced furtively at the two Moore mages in the distance who were preparing to attack.
"If I can learn magic attacks just by watching and listening on the battlefield, am I not a genius?" Liu Zhenzhen laughed dumbly: "According to your logic, let's all listen to Mr. Mourinho's war hymn, and then
Doesn’t every priest need to learn how to control the halo alone?”
"That's no use!" The three idiot guards were discouraged. The surrounding militiamen who didn't know the inside story were confused by the boss and Fei Luo's mindless conversation, and asked them about the boss one after another.
Bloodline magic and Elvish language and other gossip secrets.
"But there are no shortcuts. As long as I reach the level of a high-level magician through blood absorption, although I can't fight with magic, I can still use blood feeding to create a blood baby. Do you know what a blood baby is?
?Similar to the sacrificial pets, as long as the host egg is strong enough, it is not surprising that the blood infant's combat power exceeds that of the mage, because the blood infant not only inherits half of the magician's magic power, but also inherits half of the body's natural magic attack ability."
Liu's shocking words made the surrounding militiamen's eyes brighten.
"At the same time, I can also practice the sword control skills of Jian Yong, but everything is far from as simple as what I say now. I will not consider multi-faceted development for the time being. My talent is really not that good." Sir Lord Te.
I added sincerely.
Everyone looked at Ichijo viciously, thinking that it would be a good idea to let Ya rape a big bird and give birth to a powerful flying monster egg of a crane type, and then feed it to the boss with blood.
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Grean stroked his chest and swallowed, feeling nervous. The Tide Lord was a snake with a human face, and he also laid eggs.
"It would have been better if the egg of the overlord dragon turtle hadn't been eaten." Liu Zhenzhen looked at the two super-level monsters with changing colors and sighed for a while.
"Isn't this... a little too evil?" Although the two Bier clan scepter priests received the great benefit of the Lord's "Blood Feather Heart", their upright nature forced them to say two things.
A fair statement.
"Since half a year ago, I have no objection to men having children." Liu Zhenzhen said with a smile.
Breeding a powerful blood baby with blood is not even considered a follower to Liu Zhenzhen, a person with a weak sense of right and wrong and who is more evil than kind!
"Who broke the ancient seal!"
"Who awakened the sleeping monarch!"
"Who opened the door to hell!"
"Who will present themselves to me in body and soul as a sacrifice?"
Huge and dull roars interrupted the increasingly enthusiastic discussions of the scum of Feilengcui. The fallen elven warriors on the edge of the swamp scanned the approaching Warcraft and monsters in front of them, while looking around frantically with a strong smell of killing.
source of sound.
The cracked ground where the mountain of bones was originally piled up suddenly experienced a huge tremor, and a loud "cracking" sound was made on the ground within a fifty-yard radius of the mountain of bones. The cracked ground suddenly twisted and opened, "crunching".
Unfathomable ravines expanded all the way, and the rolling smoke and magma spurted out from the cracks in large groups, like a vigorous heart, a huge protrusion.
It is slowly arching outward from the soil.
Unfortunately, this place happened to be where the first line of human shield warriors stood. As soon as the crack expanded into an abyss and ravine, groups of scorpion elves and undead warriors fell down without even screaming.
Entering this deep ravine, it turned into a ball of burnt smelly smoke. The guardians of the dense forest were indeed elite. Except for a few who were also swallowed by the ravine, the rest of the guardians of the dense forest leaped high like elk.
, stepping on the heads of people freely and horizontally, and jumping to the safety zone in the back row.
"Damn! I was seriously deceived!" Liu Zhanzhen stood on the high post and slapped his thigh hard.
No matter how imaginative they were, no one would have thought that the magic tomb where the Flame Lord was staying was actually under the hill of corpses!
The army of monsters in the scorched salt swamp also stepped onto the edge of the swamp from the shadows at this moment of turmoil!
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I recommend an excellent new book, it’s really good and the writing is delicate.
It’s almost the end of the month, so if you have a ticket for a fragrant handkerchief, stop hiding it and smash me to death! (To be continued)