Although the boss of Fei Lengcui is a rough guy, the proprietress Ningyu is very good at winning people's hearts.
In order to welcome the arrival of the hippo poet, Feilengcui was very lively that night, and a flowing banquet was held under the banana tree in front of the high slope.
The poor hippo poet is wandering around. He has never enjoyed such treatment. Instead, he is a little flattered.
Feileng Cui's different and earthly glitz also deeply touched the hearts of these cultural people.
The biting night wind in the wilderness was tightly blocked by the bamboo forest. The slaves worked hard to erect the giant goddess statue holding the bud tray. Driven by the water magic circle carved by Avril with clam shells, the slaves erected the statue.
Sprinkled with three beautiful fountains
, the main spring is five blades high and can be hugged, and the water roars. The two small fountains are also three blades high. The water curtain falls, making the pool of the flower bud tray splash countless water splashes, because of the barrier.
Relationship, the boiling water never comes out of the tray.
What's even more surprising is that the main fountain's water column actually has a huge luminous pearl on top, and the water columns of the two small fountains also have a duckweed with small purple flowers. The root of the duckweed is on the transparent
Inside the fountain, it looks thin and long, as white as a beard,
It hangs gracefully. Avril is indeed a mermaid who was born to play with water. She can control the strength of the fountain water perfectly. The luminous pearls and water chestnuts are rolling on the top of the fountain, swaying with the trembling of the fountain water.
, but it did not fall down.
The soft light of the luminous pearls mixes together, turning into small rainbows one after another in the mist, which is extremely beautiful.
The breeze blows slowly, and a sweet floral fragrance lingers among the water waves, refreshing the heart and mind.
All the slaves were forced to go down to the Sanggan River to take a bath before dinner. The pandas took large bamboo brushes and supervised each of them brushing each other a thousand times. The skin was almost brushed off.
layer.
Goblins and ogres are most afraid of water. They were screaming at the sky and the earth after taking a bath. However, the smell of delicious food quickly made them forget about their misfortune. They sniffed their noses one by one and looked greedily at what was happening.
Busy halfling chefs.
What Carew said is right. These slave cooks are actually hobbit halflings.
When the hippo poet entered this paradise, he almost thought that he had come to the wrong place, and the desire to recite poems emerged. Such a charming arrangement was naturally just a fountain in the eyes of vulgar people like Liu Zhencheng.
In the eyes of the hippo poet, it is a beautiful poem and a moving picture. Both the placement of the goddess statue and the proportion of light have reached a perfect state.
Of course arty style is indispensable.
"Hey... there is no need to burn incense here to make tea and play the piano. If you can sit here at night and read books, your life will not be in vain." Liu Zhancheng raised his glass and looked at the bright moon, playing deeply.
The hippos who were feasting were all stunned when they heard this. They thought to themselves, how elegant the words of this idiot lord were?
The proprietresses almost laughed out of shame. Reading and playing the piano would not be something that Richard would be able to do in 10,000 years.
In the vast open space in front of the high red soil slope, there are piles of bonfires. Orange-yellow oil droplets are flowing on the bonfires stuffed with lemongrass and wild onions; bamboo fungus and mushroom soup is rolling in the big pot.
Wonderful scent; and
The sweet and glutinous bananas were mixed with goat's milk and mashed, then cooled with "ice beads" donated by the Mammoth tribe, and then wrapped in egg skin, and they suddenly became the favorite of all children and women.
The food was full of praise.
The mammoths couldn't help but lament, why hadn't they thought of eating this way before? Only Lord Richard Fang could invent this kind of delicacy that even Hobbits and halflings admired.
Even if you kill me now, I won't leave. O'Neill took a hard bite of the "milk cream" made by the lord.
Liu Zhenshao looked at the people around him and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
Three hundred boys and girls, more than two hundred vassal tribes Haigou Hong tribe and Kunke tribe, more than one hundred Mammoth tribe. There are also four or two loyal panda warriors and mastiff warriors, five outstanding monks,
Now there are more than 200 hippos.
There are also more than three hundred slaves.
The minimum quota of people and land set by the temple for himself was unexpectedly reached so quickly. Liu Zhenzhen himself was a little surprised at this speed. Although it is a bit shabby for a noble lord to only have more than a thousand subjects, Liu Zhenzhen has already
Very satisfied.
Although there are not many people, the strongest and toughest warriors are gathered here. There are monks, priests, amphibious navy, magic consultants, and mysterious illusionists. If the twelve giant mammoths are adapted,
It can also be used as a terrifying cavalry. This kind of perfect formation is rare even in the regular Behemoth army, right?
In the blink of an eye, it has been almost a year since he came to this world. From the beginning with just one sock, to today he has more than a thousand people under his command, three confidantes beside him, and bears the noble title of priest. Liu Zhenzhen feels that he has not drank yet, and has already
He seemed to be drunk.
Who am I? An orc? Or a human? Liu Zhenzhen looked up at the huge moon "Xiangpa" and was filled with emotions.
"Eat more!" Liu Zhenshao shouted to the slaves.
The slaves were so moved.
"Only when you are full can you have the strength to work as a coolie!" the Lord Lord said again.
The slaves quickly buried their heads and thought this was a fart.
After drinking for over 30 years, Liu Zhenzhen said that he couldn’t live without a show.
In response to the lord's call, Corina led a dozen mammoth warriors to dance the "Dance of the Sword."
Liu Zhenchen rewarded each of them with a cigar.
Not to be outdone, the four mantis monks of the Green Party performed a set of sword skills. They were indeed the sword saints of the Behemoth clan. The swift sword light was like lightning in the gloomy sky, flying up and down.
Goode drank a little too much and went up to perform a drunken fist trick.
Bellamy followed his master's teachings and split rocks with his palms.
Even the slaves clapped and cheered, and whistled loudly.
"Not bad, not bad!" Liu Zhansha rewarded each of them with a cigar as usual.
Guoguo resisted the "phalanx" and walked around a few times, mixing a cigar. The little piglet Katyusha jumped out when she saw it, and opened her little arched mouth covered with "milk cream". It was just right.
It was where the slaves were staying, but Liu Zhencheng almost frightened the bugbear slaves crazy if he didn't carry it back.
Liu Zhancheng poured out two hidden "Taimulaya Salamanders" from the handle hole of the "Phalanx" mace, made them a "milk cream", and the two Glacier Salamanders licked them
What a joy.
Only then did everyone suddenly realize why the Lord's "Phalanx" mace had shocked the robbers to the ground last time. Everyone's perception of the Lord's transformative power and insidiousness immediately quietly increased the danger index in their hearts.
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"How did you make this little thing that shoots 'paralyzing lightning' obey!" Helen asked quietly, she still freshly remembered the small loss suffered by her Komodo War Behemoth last time.
"How dare they be disobedient if I pull out their tongues? As soon as I tap the handle with my finger, it will shoot lightning, otherwise it will starve." Liu Zhencheng said.
"You have such a hard heart." Ningyu said.
"This is called waste utilization. It depends on how to use the monsters. I'm attracted to their 'paralyzing lightning'. Although this lightning has no lethality, it is of great use to me." Liu Zhenhan laughed dryly.
"Why are you okay? I remember that the dragon beads on your necklace can only protect you from water, wind and fire? Can they also protect you from lightning?" Avril was also very curious.
"Didn't you see that the handle of my mace was wrapped with wood chips? Don't you understand? Haha... If you don't understand, just pull it down..." Liu Zhancheng said with a sly smile.
"Hey..." Helen sighed. She felt that her Richard had completely forgotten his identity as a priest, and was going further and further in pursuit of force and insidiousness, but she still couldn't find a way to persuade him.
"Don't sigh. The existence of every monster is justified. The key is to see what kind of sacrifice it is. There are no crappy monsters. Some are just sacrifices that bury their abilities." Liu Zhenzhen smiled.
"That's a very philosophical statement." Elder Andulan on the side nodded.
"I have always spoken very philosophically, it's just that you didn't realize it, elder." Liu Zhenzhen said boldly.
Under the cypress tree, the hippopotamus poet O'Neill held a gurdun and displayed his true qualities as a bard.
O'Neal's expression when singing was very vivid - as if he was suffering from hemorrhoids, and he was shaking his head intoxicatedly for a while.
"O'Neill! Your expression looks like you were dragged to the wasteland by five female ogres to wheel rice!" Bellamy laughed.
"Get out!" O'Neill rolled his eyes and combed the strings. After brewing his emotions, he sang a beautiful song. The hippos around him beat the time for him, with hundreds of mouths opening and saying at the same time.
They chanted their catchphrase "Chide Maria~" and their voices were so loud that the birds in the bamboo forest flew away.
A lovely water lily flower~~(Chide Maria~The harmony of hippos.)
A lovely water lily flower~~(Chide Maria~The harmony of hippos.)
That day I was fishing by the Sanggan River with a harpoon~
Just when you are singing by the river, as graceful as the clouds
The singing made me lose my way and sink from the water. Oops.
Your singing voice is as graceful as clouds
Strong Hippo Young O'Neal
Invite you to my home in Sangganhe tonight
Feed your herd and bring your guldon
Wait until the fragrant handkerchief rises to pull your strings.
We both depended on each other and sang together under the water (Chide Maria~The Harmony of the Hippopotamuses.)
"Well done!" Lao Liumeng applauded.
The boys and girls came forward together and danced a unique Silk Continental style dance to the rough and beautiful singing. Even Helen couldn't help it and also danced along.
Avril and Ningyu are thin-skinned, and they actually have some thoughts in their hearts, but they are not very embarrassed about it.
Liu Zhencheng is the king of singing in Liangshan. He can't lose this identity no matter what, so he immediately took out the string instrument and sang a repertoire "Mao Er Dong".
The melancholy song not only reflects the vicissitudes of life, but also the deep feeling that can be heard.
It was the hippos' turn to be dumbfounded.
"I can't tell! I really can't tell!" O'Neill muttered to himself with a big mouth.
In response to Liu's shocking singing, Helen perfectly embodied the unique charm of the fox girl in her dance. Her fiery red hair and white sacrificial robe. Helen's blushing face under the bonfire made everyone intoxicated.
Liu Zhancheng had sung this song in front of Cui Beqian before. It is one of the few songs in his inventory that does not have the power of a war song. Both Ningyu and Avril know this. The dense water vapor and
The blurred light of the night pearl shrouded Helen's body, singing and dancing.
Everyone present was intoxicated. Even Avril, who was most in tune with Helen, had to admit that Helen's dancing was indeed very moving. Every gesture was full of indescribable flavor. Every time she slender waist,
That exaggerated and graceful arc made Avril filled with jealousy.
Poseidon Amphitrite! Is this girl really only fifteen? Look at her breasts! Avril looked down at her own and was so angry.
Just when Avril was feeling envious and jealous, Liu Zhenzhen finished singing the last note, and Helen also danced her last pose. In fact, Helen's dance this time was basically performed on the spot, and the high emerald red soil slope suddenly became a landscape in the wasteland.
A true oasis, Helen, as the hostess, was really happy, so her dance today also matched her mood, very perfect and smooth.
As a descendant of a declining aristocracy, Helen only learned a few simple social dances from her deceased mother. But she loved dancing since she was a child, so much so that when she sang war songs, she also liked to use a special gesture to match her own.
Sing.
When Liu Zhencheng first started learning war songs at "Bra Island", he specifically asked her what this gesture was about. Helen said that it was actually a small habitual gesture and was not necessary.
Her dance today was actually a mix of some of her own gestures when singing war songs, combined with her own understanding of dance, and improvised to suit her happy mood.
Soon something wrong happened.
When the rhythm of Helen's last dance stopped with the shocking sound of Liu's strings, many people saw milky white haloes erupting on Helen's body. The haloes disappeared in a flash. Everyone thought they were dazzled.
Ningyu and Elder Andulan were the first to notice something was amiss. Because they were sitting next to the fountain with the statue of the god. The light of the luminous pearl on the water column of the fountain was getting brighter and brighter at this time. This is how the luminous pearl is. Time comes.
The longer it is, especially facing the moon "Xiangpa", it can even dispel the fog.
Because of the bonfire, others might not notice it, but Ningyu and Elder Andulan suddenly found themselves in darkness. When they looked up, the fountain on the goddess statue was extinguished, and there were luminous pearls blocked in the bud-like tray.
Soft light shines through.
"Weier, look at it." Ningyu pulled Avril, who was sitting angrily licking the "milk cream", and pointed to the fountain on the statue of the goddess.
"No way?" Avril was surprised. There should be no problem if my magic circle can be maintained for a week. Why can't it work in such a short time? The magic circle has its own seriousness. If the magic seal carving is really wrong, it will not happen at all.
A fountain came out. Avril looked up at the statue of the goddess, wondering for a while.
When she had people climb up and take down all the pile of clam shells with the magic circle carved on them, she suddenly discovered that not even a trace of the magic power instilled in the clam shells with the magic circle carved on them was left, just like in the dry desert.
The moisture is the same and disappears completely.
"Magic dispelling?" Avril's delicate and beautiful little nose was so angry that she was so bored that she actually cast a magic "dispelling spell" on the small magic circle that she had spent all afternoon carving!
"Is it the 'Song of Ali's Dispersion'? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Elder Andulan shook his head like a rattle. With so many years of training, if the song sung by the lord was not a war song, it would still be a war song.
If he can't tell the difference, he shouldn't mix it up. But
The strange thing about Elder Tortoiseshell is that if it weren't for the famous exorcism song 'Alina's Dispelling Song' in Behemoth's War Song, then who else here could have the ability to dispel magic effects? There is no magic dispersion or magic elimination here.
A magical wind magician.
"What's wrong?" Liu Zhencheng came back from the performance venue with his string in hand. At a glance, he saw that the fountain on the goddess statue was gone, and Avril was standing there angrily.
"Who used magic dispersion to destroy my fountain magic circle!" Avril stuffed the pile of clam shells into Liu Zhenhan's hand.
"It's not me." Liu Zhenhan said. He was very clear about whether he used his singing power or not. Liu Zhenhan was not that bored when he used his self-composed war song in public.
Liu Daguan was convinced that he had not understood the 'Arina's Dispersing Song' that can only be used by the scepter priest level. This war song is a high-level war song similar to 'Jiang's Patience Kui Song', and Liu Zhenshaan is not arrogant yet.
I think I can compose two high-level war songs in one afternoon.
"Who is that? Could it be..." Ningyu's face turned to Helen. Helen's milky white halo just now reminded the attentive Ningyu of something.
"I know why, it's a war dance!" Two figures slowly walked out from the bamboo forest, one was mature and plump, and the other was tall.
The jumping bonfire was like a dancing elf. Helen, who was chatting and laughing with the hippo poets, raised her head and was stunned, and then jumped into the arms of the talking figure.
"Master Cui Beiqian?" Liu Zhancheng was also stunned, but it was not because of the beautiful snake instructor who came to teach, but because of the girl behind the instructor.
This girl is wearing a Templar silver knight armor, has a pair of beautiful and slender eyes and gorgeous platinum hair.
This was nothing. What surprised Liu Zhenzhen was the pair of beautiful feather wings growing diagonally from the girl's back.
"Oh! It can't be an angel!" Liu Zhencheng pinched his nose.