I ran to tell Fiona's blood elf that was not surprisingly hit by two apple cores, and the foreheads on both sides were swollen and swollen.

Fortunately, it's only limited to this.

Given the recent situation in the Eastern Plagueland, Lu De believes that the dwarfs are the kind of guys who drink cold water and are captured by some elite troops who are trapped in natural disasters.

You should know that low-level ghouls and skeletons will not catch people - those who are cut by skeletons may still be able to keep a whole body. If you encounter ghouls or hate them, I'm sorry, if you can leave some bones and scum, it's considered lucky!

"Boys are always troublesome. Once you don't look at them, you will do something to show off yourself, and then you will most likely get into trouble..."

On the speeding war horse, Fiona blew the apple in her hand into juice, but her voice was not blurred at all.

"Tanarel, you two are not young either, tsk..."

"Okay, okay, Fiona, it's all my fault... But can you please stop eating apples? This sound made me feel so upset!"

"That's stupid."

The wolf ears on his head turned, and Fiona threw two peach pits on Tanariel's head silently. "Pussy and anxiety have no effect on the whole incident, and they have nothing but added trouble in vain."

Although she said so.

However, if you are interested, you can notice that Fiona's tail swings frequency is at least 50% faster than normal.

"Speaking of it...Fiona, how did you get until Kidwin?"

"Ah. We know a little bit about divination, fate, and other things. Although we are not proficient, it is still okay to give a rough direction. Besides, Kidwin also has his amulet on him. If he passes that kind of thing, there is no difference between a little bit of positioning."

It seemed that Fiona's expression was a little proud of her skills, but then this expression turned into a dismal look and her tone became a little lower.

"But it is precisely this ability that makes people gradually stay away from us. Because what we can see is not only such a stupid thing, but also a few more clips of the future."

"prophet?"

The sound of shock came not from Lu De, but from his shoulders.

"You said you are... a prophet like an orc?"

"Ah, don't compare us with that kind of guy, there's still a difference."

Fiona didn't care about the attitude of the dwarf sage at all. Instead, she kicked the title directly. "What she insisted on is somewhat similar to the one who likes to turn into a crow."

What is a prophet?

This is not a few crystal balls on the table, or a few vague words that can confuse people and thousands of miles away. You should know that the magicians in the game will have more or less a spell that can smell the smell of events. As for being deceived... I'm sorry, if you are cheated, it will be light. When you meet a guy with a hot temper, you can use it to sacrifice or simply make it into a puppet or something...

The prophets in this world are the titles of people who can truly see the future segments, and they are not always seen without seeing the head and the tail like the bronze dragon, and are known as the guise of "maintaining the timeline".

but……

People with real strength, such as the great chief of the tribe, or an old man who likes to become a crow but is not a druid. Others with this ability often cannot be treated well, not to mention that Fiona is a werewolf who is born to cover up his whereabouts.

Because of fear, he is rejected.

Because it is different, it is resistant.

"snort……"

Fiona suddenly squeezed her nose and showed a cramped smile.

"Do you really think we will get bored because of those little things? If we are unhappy, it is actually difficult to buy enough sweets to enjoy. After all, even if we see what we like, our ears will still move a few times."

"you!"

The voice of Zhenhong suddenly turned cold - no wonder. Who told her not to see the other party's performance, but was fooled by a few people?

"Well... be calm. Our nose actually doesn't like this kind of breath. Tsk tsk. If we can only trace it by smell, we will suffer a serious crime."

“Our target is Stantosom?”

Lu De is familiar with the surrounding scenery - in fact, it is true that he has walked once.

However, if you really break into Stantam, it would be better to bring Fiona alone. If you still bring this group of troops, you may not go far and you will encounter the collective lineup of the Natural Disaster Ground Base Camp!

"Stansom? No, we don't feel that we are not there. We are still on the west side."

"We have to go west... all of us slow down, keep our horsepower, and replenish our consumption with the dry food we carry!"

Lu De breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there are many natural disasters outside Stantholm, they are always much weaker than the elites inside.

"Reduce? You should speed up at this time! The Paladin doesn't care about such a little physical energy consumption! That's it. I rush in and fight the front station first, you must keep up quickly!"

Anger burst out from the blood elf's green eyes, and he quickly activated his mount to run forward.

"Oh, Tanariel ran too anxiously."

Fiona shook her head and leaned into Lu De, and suddenly smiled.

"Hey, let me discuss with you, how about lending me some blood? Of course, you don't have to let you do it yourself. I'll just suck it a little from my fingertips."

"I'm the Death Knight... Are you sure you want to suck my blood? The taste is probably not very good."

"Ah, we don't have to eat delicious food. But instead of gradually accepting this bloody and awakening in battle, it's better to wake up yourself first! Besides, the bloody nature of the undead is worse than yours, right?"

To be honest, if Fiona put away her ears and tail and did not reveal some long canine teeth, she looked no different from an ordinary human girl - although her real age still lacked the exam.

"I will never allow it if you want to hurt Rither."

A fierce anger suddenly ignited in Rose's eyes, and even with Fiona's indifferent attitude, he couldn't help but pause back.

“It won’t be a lot.”

The wolf girl's fingers gestured in the air, and a trace of loneliness flashed across the corner of her mouth. "That is, the weight of about two grapes is enough."

"It's okay, Rose, let her use it. If she wanted to drink my blood, she would have drunk it long ago."

"Ah, thank you very much. We will definitely reward you if you have the chance."

Fiona gathered her hair, leaned over the galloping horse and gently bit Lu De's fingertips. The overflowing blood was immediately sucked into her mouth.

After a few seconds, Fiona suddenly bounced up from the horse's back, her originally slim figure swollen rapidly, her thick hair gathered on her skin, and her sharp teeth and claws popped up at the corresponding location.

"Ao Woo--"

After a long roar, she, who had some blood on her lips, immediately turned into a giant wolf with more than three-digit lengths.

"Really, although we think this is still an embodiment of elegance and power, others probably don't think so much, right? Let's go and chase Tanarel first. If we lose one more, it wouldn't be a good thing."

The brown giant wolf flew away, and in the blink of an eye, it burst out with enough power beyond Lu De and others' mounts, and rushed directly to the back of the blood elf in front.

"These two guys..."

Lu De was furious and then made a gesture of "maintaining speed" to the paladins whose eyes were almost glaring out.

Although Stantholm claims to be the base camp of the undead, there are not many undeads in front of its main gate, which is a puzzled question.

What was even more speechless was that when Lu De led a group of patrols to the west side of Stantolm, he saw not the expected killing or waiting for an opportunity, but a different situation.

Fiona - or should be called the giant wolf now - was biting Tanariel's waist with her two rows of sharp teeth and swaying up and down, making the poor Blood Elves Paladin dizzy, and even trying to control his body balance to avoid the dilemma of being thrown out of the mail.

"Ah, I'm making you laugh. We can't watch another boy run to take risks anymore."

A smiley expression broke on the giant wolf's face, and slapped the two ghoul corpses lined up into meat pies with the front paws, and threw the blood elf who had been playing for a long time to the ground.

———

The terrain near Stantholm is quite special.

Due to the strong plague and pollution, although the ground here is not covered by ordinary vegetation, giant black and purple mushrooms rise from the soil, covering the earth in clusters in clusters in the east and west.

If you hit these mushroom branches hard, the brown robe will spew out from the folds above the head, allowing inexperienced people to have a less wonderful bath.

"Uh, Fiona said, Kidwin might be in the sick wood forest. I think if there are too many people, will he find it faster?"

Tanarel, with an awkward face, got up from the ground. Before he could even pat the dust on his body, he quickly ran to pick up his sword.

By the way, this guy really doesn’t have a relative named Vegeta?
Chapter completed!