AWB Chapter 40 Mixed Blood
Chapter 40 Mixed Blood
Crans saw something sharply. Is that the King's Sword?
Wucao, this paladin is still a member of the royal family, and he is extremely favored. The swords that only kings can wear have been given to him. The heir?
Dressing up as an Elf King is still beneficial, at least there are many little-known things in the memory of the original body.
It's a pity that even if the opponent has the King's Sword, so what!Still haven't survived several rounds of rattan.
Clance watched helplessly as the other party was tied up like himself.
He was silent for a moment: "Brother, I'm sorry,? I should have thought of reminding you from a distance just now!" So now the two are tied together.
"I really want to say it's okay, but...why do you seem to be tied up easily? And I'm about to be strangled!" The paladin said with difficulty.
Crans couldn't admit that he was an elf, and he was generally friendly with plants. He tried hard to find fault with the other party's behavior, and finally stopped on his clothes: "Maybe the vines hate the rich, and your golden armor stimulated them?"
That person: "..."
This statement is definitely unreliable, but in fact the rattan was indeed tearing his clothes, very nimbly,? It didn't take long before he threw all his armor on the ground.
"It's a good thing you're still wearing a tuxedo underneath, so you won't be exposed... You're in good shape, right? Do you exercise regularly?"
That person: "..." He didn't answer the other party's question, and his expression continued to be difficult.
"Aren't you really uncomfortable?" The paladin is always very concerned about his own image,? But he really doesn't have time to care about it now, because the rattan is still tight.
It was so tight that he could barely breathe.
Clance also sensed that something was wrong with the other party: "I'm fine,? What's wrong with you? You won't die, will you?"
These words are a bit like a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory... After all, people are in danger because they want to save themselves.
Before Clance wanted to say a few good words to make up, the two of them were suddenly dragged by the biggest flower.
Its strength is several times that of other flowers,? Maybe it was because he realized that Klans belonged to the blood of the elves? That's why he didn't attack him.
And the blood of the royal paladin is equally precious, and he doesn't show mercy. In a sense, he implicates Crans,? But the latter doesn't know it.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Crans yelled, "I haven't done anything bad in my life! Why should I die!"
The paladin wanted to say that the child died prematurely, but he opened his mouth and changed the subject: "Let's go!" He tried his best to cut off the vines that bound Crans with the sword in his hand.
It wasn't that the paladin would rather sacrifice himself to save others, but that it happened that Clance was on his right hand. He was strangled with scars all over his body and didn't drop the sword in his hand, so he was able to save the other party at this time.
Crans was taken aback, and was just moved to say that you are such a good person, when all the vines on his body were cut off, and he fell down.
Maybe it didn't take long to pass through. If it was another elf, it would fly up subconsciously at this time, but Klance screamed again and fell to the ground with a thump.
Fortunately, the elf has a strong physique. Although it hurts, it is not a serious problem. Just as he was about to get up and run with his arms covered, he was caught by the biggest flower again.
Can't blame Clans for being slow, the vines are too fast, how can a normal person run past it?
This time the flower seemed not to want to give them any more chances, it swallowed the two of them in an instant, and closed the petals.
Crans was lying peacefully in the stamen, and when the petals closed, his eyes were dark. He was waiting to die, but found that the vines on his body were gone?
Crans got up quickly: "Hero? Paladin? Are you there?"
"I'm..." A muffled answer sounded from the side, looking a bit cold in the darkness.
"The vines on me are gone, how about you?"
"I do not have either."
"Great! Use your sword to cut this flower!"
"I cut the vine for you just now, it twisted my sword, and now it falls outside."
"Uh..." Klance hesitated for a moment, and said ambitiously, "Then I'll see if I can tear the petals apart with my hands!"
The paladin was just about to say that the vines are so tough that the petals cannot be broken by hand, when he heard the other party's hard work.
"ah!!!"
Crance scratched the inner wall of the petals with his paws for a long time.
"No, it's too slippery, like glass, but the glass is hard, and the petals are a little soft."
"Glass... what is it?"
Clans: "...a specialty of our village."
The other party stopped asking questions.
Clans didn't give up. He found that the space inside the petals was quite large, so he got up and kicked it with his feet, and continued: "Ah!!!"
Paladin:"……"
"Brother, get up and help too. We can't be stuck here forever. This flower doesn't have a digestive system. Are you going to let us starve to death and use it as fertilizer?"
Hearing what Crans said, the other party really got up and tried it on the inner wall of the petals, and finally came to the conclusion: "It's very hard, maybe you can try to mine it out in the future, and use it as a building material."
Crans: "...You really sympathize with the people, but what if the petals become brittle after withering? After all, dead leaves are also brittle after drying."
"No! It's not the time to think about this for now, what if we can't go out?" Crans said, "My name is Lance, brother, what do you call him?" He didn't give his real name.
Ordinary civilians would address a paladin as your lord when they saw a paladin, but apart from calling him lord paladin at the beginning when he called for help, Crans casually called him brother at other times.
"Just call me Searle," he said.
In this era, the common people's awe of the nobles is engraved in their bones, and Crans is also very well dressed. Searle thought for a long time which nobleman's child this is, and how did he come here?
"Searle, right? Why are you so calm? Will someone come to save you?" Crans looked at him expectantly, but thinking about how he couldn't see his fingers in the dark, he changed his expression again.
Searle: "...It's possible, but the hope is slim."
Although because of his identity, the royal family will not let him go missing, but the disease is too serious now, and the search for the mixed blood is the most important thing. If they are really hungry here for a few days, they probably won't have the strength to respond when someone finds him.
Clance wanted to say something else, but suddenly frowned: "Did you smell the fragrance of flowers?"
Searle: "This is the inside of the petals. It's normal to have a floral fragrance."
"But it's too rich. It wasn't that strong at first, and..." Klance frowned: "I always feel something is wrong, my hands seem to have no strength?"
He clenched his fist.
Searle also felt it: "I'm fine, did you run out of energy just kicking the inner wall of the petal?"
Crance: "...Maybe." He closed his mouth, trying to find a way out with less effort.
……
On the other side, Shen Lie and Le Sheng didn't come here, but went in another direction. Naturally, they didn't meet the piranha, but they were caught by the snake.
To be precise, it is a giant python, the kind that cannot be carried by one person.
There is a wide abyss in the depths of the dense forest. It is reasonable to say that this is where it leads to the interior of the demons. The giant python rushed out in the next moment and attacked them.
Shen Lie pulled Le Sheng behind him, and when the giant python was a few inches away from them, he raised his right hand, and a black air visible to the naked eye appeared, covering the giant python's head instantly.
The black air is like a chain, wrapping around the boa constrictor's body.
But the chain has no lethality, let alone trap the giant python, but the black air can, as if it is extremely corrosive, before wrapping it around a few times, the giant python has no time to call out, leaving only a pile of blood and bones.
Le Sheng was dumbfounded.
"What's the principle? What appeared in your hand just now?" Le Sheng asked in surprise.
Shen Lie: "Demon energy. Or... Pollution."
The dark elves born from the fruit of the polluted tree of life have mutated, and are born with the ability to control pollution, even more than demons.
But in this way, it is normal for those elves to hate him, right?The word pollution always makes people think of bad things, from fear to disgust, which is very normal.
Shen Lie laughed mockingly after thinking about it.
Le Sheng raised his arms around his neck and hugged him: "It's amazing, we will definitely kill the devil smoothly next time!"
Shen Lie hugged him back, and buried his cheek in Le Sheng's neck.
It doesn't matter if others hate him, as long as Le Sheng is still by his side, this life will be worthwhile.
……
In the darkness, time passed very slowly, because it was too dark and there was no light at all. Clance was a little flustered, and kept talking to Searle.
"How many brothers in your family? Are the brothers and sisters harmonious?"
"You must be very powerful to be a paladin, right? Tell me how you were promoted from a knight to a paladin. Is there a lot of pressure?"
"Have you married a wife yet? If you die here with me, your wife will be a widow, and there will be other men bullying your woman and hitting your baby in the future."
Searle: "..."
The more he listened, the more he couldn't listen anymore, and he finally replied: "Brothers are in harmony, there is no pressure, and there is no wife or child."
"You can't do it, you are young, how many wives and concubines do you have?"
Searle: "..."
"Everyone has their own aspirations, and I have no intention of doing so," Sel said.
"Then your night life is boring, right? Lying alone in a dark room and solving it manually?"
Searle: "..." He stopped talking.
Crans was still babbling, talking non-stop, and even talked about the content of Xiao Huangwen that he had seen.
Searle: "..."
After a while, Searle said: "You seem to be very experienced from what you said?"
Crans: "...well, I'm still young, and I plan to think about marrying a wife in a few years." Wasn't he joking?It's so dark, it's so weird not to speak.
Searle chuckled. Noble children have specialized courses in that area after they grow up. Even though he hasn't practiced it, he knows the theoretical knowledge.
But some of the things the other party said just now were obviously wrong in common sense, so he asked.
Crans continued to talk, but he turned to other topics. He was watching Xiao Huangwen before. Is it normal to make common sense mistakes?
Searle listened to him quietly, until Clance's voice became smaller and smaller, and he closed his mouth.
Searle: "What's wrong?"
Cranks: "...It smells so good, don't you really notice something's wrong?"
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