Chapter 541 540 Fateweaver Girl: When I typed "?"(1/2)
Chapter 541 540. Fateweaver Girl: When I type "?", it doesn't mean there is something wrong with me, but
"Are you Ms. Villanther? Don't worry, we have eliminated all the goatmen thugs nearby. We are the Transian mercenaries your servants called to come to find and rescue you."
In the dark tunnel of Baphomet's Underground Palace, the Demon Lord of Fire, who was the most charismatic among the eight masters of demons and had chosen the blood of the Sealanders, stepped forward, tried his best to put on the most friendly posture and curled up in front of him.
The down-and-out fate-weaving girl who has no power to tie a chicken said:
"You're safe, ma'am! We're going to get you out of here. Can you still walk?"
His voice was transformed into Elvish language through the calculation orb, causing Villanse, who was entering the "role-playing" state, to timidly nod.
The fate-weaver girl stretched out her six hands and stood up with the help of six men. This action made the tattered sacrificial robe on her body loosen even more exaggeratedly, making it as flat as a work of art. She also used it at her navel.
Small jewelry decorated with alluring runes were exposed on her belly.
A typical spring break.
According to Villanse's past experience, these stupid men will definitely come up to help with their heavy breathing.
As a mature and seasoned 300-year-old shadow elf, she doesn't care about this.
In fact, if the Eight Great Demons are willing, Fate Weaver Girl will be happy to "play" with them in this underground palace.
Anyway, these are Master Murphy's warriors, and I have just joined the gang and need to build a good relationship. I have been escaping for a long time. I was attracted by Master Murphy's handsomeness and youthfulness just now. This time
It’s not a disadvantage if you can relax a bit.
Anyway, the meat rotted in the pot.
Well, it needs to be emphasized here that although Villanse's title is Lifeweaver Girl, it is actually just a professional name and does not mean that she is really a girl. Although she is 313 years old, she is indeed just a girl among elves.
, but it is not an exaggeration to use the phrase "experienced in many battles" to describe her.
If you know what the shadow elves usually play, it is not difficult to find that Villanse's style can even be called a "conservative old maid" in the shadow elf family, which is known for its corruption. At least she only interacts with humanoid creatures.
Play.
However, the performance of the warriors this time made Villanse's eyes widen.
When she suddenly appeared in love, several tall and mighty men exclaimed and then immediately turned around and said, "Don't look at any evil." The nearest Demon Lord of Fire reacted very quickly and took out a bag from his bag.
A spare cloak was draped around Villanse's shoulders to help her cover up the leaked spring sunshine.
This extremely gentlemanly move would be impossible for the fate-weaver girl to do.
It wouldn't be surprising if a knight did this kind of thing here, but you guys are clearly cultists!
asshole!
The four coffin bearers plus the four tricksters, you are already part of the huge number of degenerate cultists on this continent, especially the coffin bearers. This profession of manipulating the undead to fight has many tricks.
Among the many cultists, this can be considered a very extreme group.
You all dare to deal with the dead, why are you so shy even looking at a woman?
You are smearing the cultists, a degenerate group with ancient heritage and bottomless codes of conduct. Do you know this?
I'm still wearing clothes, so I'm not completely naked! You guys are so shy.
Blanch.
These chicks.
No wonder Master Murphy told me in advance that you are incompatible with other people on the continent. I thought the master was exaggerating just now, but I didn't expect Master Murphy's description to be more conservative.
If you are all such gentlemen, why are you cultists?
Wouldn't it be more promising to become a knight?
According to the "correct procedures", you should rush up and tear off my clothes now, abuse me, and torture me with your hot and angry weapons. It is in vain that I was "prepared for battle" just now.
The fate-weaver girl complained crazily in her heart.
But on the surface, she still maintained the fragility and fear that a victim should have, and her body was even trembling, which was easily sensed by Shengzhu and Julan who were holding their arms.
The two guys immediately cursed the Goatman in their hearts for not understanding emotions. How could such a beautiful woman be treated like this?
Some traces of whipping can still be seen on Ms. Villanse's back.
Depend on!
These damn thugs!
"Bogan, you carry Ms. Villanse on your back. She is too weak. We must leave this ghost place immediately!"
Julan saw that the fate-weaver girl was walking in an awkward manner, and thought that the lady had been severely tortured, so he immediately called for Bo Gang, the strongest mountain citizen among the Eight Elites.
The latter walked forward with a steady posture, half-crouched there, and allowed several brothers to put the "weak" Ms. Villanse behind him.
Switching to a mountain folk allowed Bo Gang, who was already tall, to exceed two meters in height. Villanse's human form is a standard shadow elf figure. In comparison, she looks like a delicate doll. Six
He put his arms around Bo Gang's shoulders and neck, like a big daddy taking his baby daughter shopping.
Villanse said nothing, as if he was really frightened.
But in fact, Destiny Girl was still madly complaining about these eight damn "cultists". Not only did they not rub oil on her, they even avoided touching sensitive parts such as her buttocks and legs when lifting herself up behind Bo Gang.
Each of these gentlemen shocked Villanse.
Where do these funny comparisons come from?
Or am I no longer attractive at all? Now I am so old and yellow that I can’t even seduce a few young people?
Isn't this denying one's own femininity?
No! We can’t just let this matter go!
Villanse thought so and gritted his teeth again.
Originally, I just planned to act like a clown according to Mr. Murphy's wishes and let them take him out for business, but now the situation has evolved to the point where Villanse must justify his feminine charm!
"My wound. Ah."
After Bo had just taken a few steps out, Villanse, who was being carried on his back, suddenly let out a cry of pain. It seemed that she had touched a wound that caused her pain, and her body twisted up.
Others just think that this is a normal plot interpretation. After all, imprisonment is like this. They just think that this female NPC is very seductive. Although it is still worse than Mrs. Tracey, she is already unique among other female NPCs.
However, this unexpected situation was painful for Bo Gang.
As a wonderful combination of mountain man and trickster, he can wear chain armor and only wears a robe. At this time, when Ms. Villanse was struggling in pain, he couldn't help but began to hate the sensory system of this game.
It's real.
Bo Gang and his brothers are all senior seamen working on special merchant ships with special services. They are not young children.
In fact, the number of "girlfriends" these guys have in port cities around the world is enough to make other male players who are still trying to grow up in the self-reward period shout slogans and burn them on the cross.
But even though Bo Gang is well-informed, he has never encountered such a formation.
Villanse twisted around, making strange noises in his ears and the contact of his body, which made him cry out in his heart, shouting that the development team is awesome! At the same time, Alpha Company is the best in the world in black technology.
, I am also glad that all the players' chickens have been locked up by Lord Murphy, otherwise there will definitely be trouble.
"Is this why the development team wants to turn off the 18+ function?"
Bo Gang exclaimed in his heart:
"This modeling, this voice, and this realism are incredible! Who the hell can stand up to this! Development team, I wrongly blamed you. I will go to the forum to correct your name in a moment."
He took a deep breath and recited the Diamond Sutra silently, trying to calm himself down.
But the more peaceful he is, the greater the mental blast Villanse will suffer.
What's going on?
He has already reached this point, how can this mountain man, who is known for his recklessness and rudeness, still be able to hold his own?
The fate-weaver girl could feel Bo Gang's breathing becoming heavier and his heart beating faster, but that was it, this guy's body didn't respond to her temptation at all!
this.
Is this a poor "born pure person"?
Villanse couldn't think of any other reason, so he could only use this reason to comfort himself.
It’s not that I don’t work hard, or that I’m unattractive, it’s simply because Murphy’s warriors can’t do that.
Ha, what an evil vampire. He actually used such evil methods to get rid of the evil thoughts in the hearts of the warriors and let them focus on improving their strength?
This is really something that even the shadow elves would scream evil!
"Don't go this way, that way!"
Seeing that the Eight Elites were taking her on the right path, Villanse remembered Murphy's previous instructions and said to several people in a weak tone:
"I know a road can lead to the outside world. This maze will affect your perception. If you take a wrong step, you will not be able to leave. The goat people use this place as a gladiatorial altar to sacrifice the evil god Baphomet.
Don't wander around, you brave men will be used as sacrifices for this."
"Oh, alright."
The players didn't know about Villanse's evil intentions. They thought it was a tip from the NPC, so they immediately turned around.
As he walked, Curse Lan sent a message to the other players who were searching in the maze, telling them that the fate-weaver girl had been found, and asking everyone to evacuate the evil maze immediately and discuss important matters outside.
But before the second message was sent out, Ximu, who was exploring the way ahead, let out an exclamation:
"There are monsters ahead! A group of goatmen thugs and their evil minions! Quick! Release the undead!"
Westwood isn't just warning.
As a trickster, he also immediately released a large-scale slow curse on the field in front. Bazaar, the water demon who is also a Nord, immediately stepped forward and mobilized the stench cloud and ice breath to release forward for three times.
In front of his eyes, seven or eight goat-man thugs rushed towards him with red eyes and howls, as well as the strange creatures they summoned from an alien plane.
"What the hell! Demon hound?"
The wind demon Xiao Feng, who was directing the undead servants to form a formation, exclaimed:
"This is definitely a demon, right? Look, I said, since you have become a summoner, you will definitely be related to demons. These goatmen can summon demons, and we will definitely learn how to do it in the future."
"That's not a demon, it's a deformed creature from the nightmare plane. Be careful of their dream curses. Don't get hit, otherwise it will leave a mark on your soul. You will be chased by dream-eating vicious dogs in your dreams."
To be continued...