I do not work, can not appreciate the poetry deep meaning, but listen to a few sentences "thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow floating", "original Chi wax like, and the sky is higher than the test", "Jiangshan so many jiao, leading countless heroes bow", suddenly think of a thing, couldn't help but be frightened.
After listening to the last sentence of "a number of romantic characters, but also look at today", I trembled in my voice and asked: "The man who helped you paint today is not a fat bald man?"
"Not at all! He has a bit of grey hair, but it has nothing to do with baldness at all! He's also very handsome. He must have won a lot of girls over when he was young!"
I don't care if he was sexually attractive when he was young, as long as he wasn't bald, but I was still a little worried and asked again in a low voice: "That... And what is this gentleman's name? His last name... Can it have anything to do with that layer of skin on the tiger?"
"No, it doesn't have anything to do with it. His name is related to plants, not animals at all."
'With plants? That's all right, then. Tell me, this boy, what's his last name?"
'Gandalf, Gandalf of Gandalf Grass.'
The feast was held in the palace, and at the climax of the feast, the treasure was exchanged. As a minor player, I sat at the very end of the entrance, and could only see the figure of my master, Suva Tark, in the distance. But when I saw this leopard-headed orc, tall and tall, with every muscle strong and strong, in such a privileged environment, he could still maintain such a strong physique, which was indeed worthy of being the land Lord of Nanman.
Fang Zizi thought, just as Jassie also came dressed, accompanied by a middle-aged man dressed as a painter.
"Yo-ho! Master, I've changed my clothes. I met Mr. Gandalf on the way, and came with him!"
I looked at Mr. Gandalf to myself. He was a handsome man, and though he was middle-aged, he still looked rather dusty, and had a pleasant smile. But when I heard the exclamation and turned to Jess, I felt a sudden cry of bitterness. Not wanting to cause any more trouble, I told Jess to go back and change out of her skimpy outfit for something more modest, only to have the opposite effect.
As if borrowing clothes from the ladies in waiting, the wooden mask has been removed, and Jess is wearing a veil over her face, wearing only a pale green vest, the only button of which fits right between her breasts, making her already full breasts look even more rounded. In this tank top, which only covers her breasts, her flat stomach and the silky curves of her waist are completely exposed. The loose silk pants of the lower body are the longest style worn by nomadic women. The translucent pants highlight the tender legs of snow and attract people to look down at the white jade feet.
This dress, though simple, brought out the whole beauty of Jessie, her pink legs were smooth and slender, her plump and round hips were so firm, her wiry waist was so thin, and her breasts were so full, that the guests were immediately amazed. After a moment of surprise, Suva Tarkir invited us to the VIP table, his leopard eyes revealing the naked and fierce light of a wild animal in heat, And stared at Jess as if he were about to swallow her.
Finally, in front of the public, the lewd leopard did not dare to be too disorderly. He sat back in his seat, first made some remarks, and then began to brag about how, after becoming rich in business, he had spent a lot of effort to build a palace that rivaled the Hanging Garden of the Phoenix Clan, so that it would go down in Nanman history.
Nonsense said a bunch of, and finally in the attention of the public, announced the start of the main event of the banquet, but not ordinary treasure trading, but a high-risk gambling game: each guest takes out a treasure as a bet, and then release their own pets in the next fight, the winner can take the bet of the losing side, and the final winner, can get all the treasure alone.
When it comes to pets, the winner must be a bird of prey, but what chief would be so bored as to bring a six-legged leopard or a griffin into the street? In the end, the real competition was between the chiefs and the monsters.
The so-called beast magic is the earth system of the six factions of magic, which combines all the summoning techniques and great success. It is because the beasts, who are physically unable to use any light or dark magic, have been defeated in repeated wars and driven to Nanman, and come up with special spells after painful thinking.
Around Nanman, there are many birds of prey and fierce beasts, some of which even have natural magic, and their physical parts have special functions without driving the spells. They have always been a treasure house of medicinal materials in the eyes of magic masters. The early orc ancestors, after repeated attempts to practice magic failed, made another shortcut from the summoning art, captured and killed the fierce beasts in the forest, collected their blood and made them into beast demons, and then trapped the beast demons in the boundary, and the users entered the boundary to fight with them, and after conquering the beast demons, they could take a blood oath with them and collect them for their own use.
Unless a special alchemy is used, a demon may be only half as powerful as it was in life. However, if the summoned demon dies in battle, it can be summoned again at any time, immortal as long as the owner is still alive. Set the blood oath after the beast, will suck the spirit of the owner as energy, in addition to orcs, there is no other race has such a strong body to load, plus there is no natural environment such as Nanman in other places, beast magic has become the exclusive spell of the South man Orcs, if not so, these furry things do not know to the human allied forces to kill dozens of times.
Low demon power is limited, but the higher beast magic, involves a very deep biochemical magic, in the past heard that there are practitioners even directly called dragon as a demon. For this reason, many magic masters suspect that there are demons involved in the creation of the beast magic, and the hell of the magic book of lewd magic, which is quite borrowed from the beast magic, for this reason, I dare not underestimate this strange art.
Before the competition began, Suva Tatar said: "I have occasionally got a piece of S-level treasure, called magic lamp, although the purpose is unknown, but I am willing to donate it as the prize of this competition, to our Nanman the first strong man."
As soon as he said this, the situation suddenly became very complicated.
To be honest, this is nonsense, because today's banquet is not a big banquet for the whole territory of Nanman, but only for the chiefdoms from the east of Nanman. Even if they win, they cannot boast that they are the first in Nanman. However, on such an occasion, if the host said so, the chiefs of the various ethnic groups who were guests would be regarded as weak and incompetent if they did not show their skills. In such an environment in Nanman, where people are so proud of their military prowess, not only the clans might mutiny at any time, but also other neighboring clans would take advantage of their strength and attack, with serious consequences.
In order not to be underestimated by others, the guests divided into six circular battle platforms, summoned the beasts and demons, and began to fight. When the battle broke out, all kinds of powerful beasts and demons were dazzling to the eyes.
The "soil claw" with three sharp claws prowling the ground was shattered by the "blasting poison". Burst poison floating on the ground, immediately by tentacle plant like "rattan poison" bound, hard tear, but not yet a winner, a high-speed, fierce destruction of objects along the way "light teeth", a blow will be the front two beasts destroyed...
I was fascinated by it, and the painter named Gandalf, who came to the VIP table with us, automatically began to explain.
"In such a restricted battle, auxiliary monsters are useless, can only rely on strong aggressive monsters, the war will settle the country." Mr. Gandalf said, "Most of the guests here are chiefs of all races or beast magicians. Hey! It is rare to see such a battle. '
The man's mouth is talking, his hand is also moving very fast, those who show great power of the beast demons, and those who are killed as soon as the appearance of the beast demons, all of them on the paper.
"Laughing, laughing, life is not easy, it is rare to sit so close to the good position, in the future, leave Nanman, rely on selling beast demons to make a living."
'This guy's name is Gandalf, I think I've heard of him before,' says Jess. 'He's an artist of some renown. He's got a quick head for a book of Beasts and demons. He might actually make a fortune.'
"A summoner will usually raise a few beasts of different functions, but the more you raise, the greater the burden on your own blood, an ordinary good summoner, at most four or five, can raise more than six, is enough to be dominant in the clan, if you can raise nine, then you can run south!"
"Can anyone raise ten, Mr. Gandalf?" As an Orc, Jess, who has lost her memory, is very interested in this strange art in her home country, and keeps asking.
"Not now, but in the old days, all the orcs in South Man knew that the Phoenix girl who lived in the Hanging Garden could drive twelve beasts from birth and was invincible in South Man!"
When I heard my heart moving, I wanted to speak, and there was a lot of noise around me. I saw six round battle platforms, and six beasts had won, respectively. The final competition was to be held to determine whose beasts were the first in Nanman.
Looking at the six beasts, if they were not tall fierce beasts, or small poisons, I could not help but be a little disappointed. I was sorry that I could not see the most powerful beasts in the rumor. The patriarchs who wanted to win deliberately hid their strength and did not want to be overly pompous.
Just as I was feeling a little disappointed, suddenly there was a fierce roar, as if some super fierce beast was approaching, when the roar sounded, all the guests were shocked, wondering what kind of strange beast it was, and I could see clearly that the six beasts were visibly trembling, and there was an instinctive fear of the fierce beast that was about to appear.
The roar came closer and closer, accompanied by the crackle of iron chains, followed by eight Leopard-man warriors trying their best to pull a black panther into the entrance with curse chains.
It was indeed a very beautiful leopard, black and without a trace of hair, as beautiful as a fine black satin, smooth and glossy, with emeralds like eyes, piercing, and the movements of its limbs seemed to be extremely powerful, commensurate with the overall aesthetic feeling, and simply a high combination of strength and beauty.
When the panther appeared in the hall, there was an immediate gasp of astonishment. Everyone saw that on its back stood a pair of demonic wings and that at the bottom of its limbs it had four claws like a dragon instead of ordinary leopard claws. I have heard of this kind of creature, called Jasper dragon leopard, which has the blood of a dragon. It is an extremely rare divine beast. It is generally considered extinct, and I really do not know where to get another one.