Netheril’s Glory

The world of shadows, as always, the darkness of the shadow, the dark rock, which exposes the ground, is able to bring a breath of breathing. Remember in a second [see ^ book \ ◇ ], wonderful no pop-up window is free to read!

On a bare hill in the Andoquera forest, with a few snow-white flowers swaying between the gaps of the rock, it seems that there is a "natural" meaning of the hill of the huge behemoth.

However, the thick hill is at this moment, it is unexpected. Even if there is no whistling hurricane, the haze of the rock, but the interior of this "stone mountain" will still make a faint approval. The tremor is clearly released by a horrible rumble "roaring".

At the same time, with this low sink "roaring", there is still a horrible spiritual fluctuating, in which in this area, in addition to the mobilized plants continue to grow, almost all animals have already tutached into four and escape. ...... In the shadow, only a sound of mourning is hidden in the mountains, the sound is endless, and those whiskers who move the blotramid of the tremor are even more villain.

A hill can certainly impossible to make mourning, more impossible to release the painful spiritual fluctuations, so the reason for making huge sound is inevitably located inside the mountain.

In fact, if someone can now dig a hole in this hill, then he will be surprised by the scene in which it is inside.

Because the current hills are no longer a complete rock, a large pile of irregular gravel has replaced the entire solid Blackstone filled in a sturdy rocky rock housing, and accompanying people The screams, these grabs are still rolling and become more fine.

Obviously, a hill has become a culprit of "gravel stuffing buns", it is still in this piece of mountain abdomen without a trace of air.

"Ah ah ah"!

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Another painful mourning shakes rocks, a large number of crumbs are crushed because of a strong force, and hurts, in the stovetack of a certain space, a black red and dirty "Biology" is using only one of the old fists to hammers, a big pile of sharp stones in front of them, with the whole hills, the power of vibration, a big stack of fists, only broken, only The finger is the size.

There is no doubt that this is the "human" that is showering the sharp stone screams is the old mage of the operators who are looking for by the executive, as a legendary force that is seriously injured, he is already in this dark hill There is a long time in the inside of the hill.

The injuries of the Morning Star hierarchy have no possibility of dyspeciting, and even with the rules of energy, such as the wounds such as the cockroaches, the soul of Ognin does not have any signs, but in turn Amazing a day has deteriorated,

Poor "Ming Wen" is now a rare time that can have been in ten seconds every day. At the same time, he has to endure the painful feelings of the worms.

In order to avoid challenge, Ooumen can only use a reason to return to this casual hill, then simply buried himself in the rock pile intention to prevent "instinct" from exposing yourself under pain.

Don't look at the old Master, you can also hit hard rocks now, but his strength is already fast, according to the vague calculation, for a while, the restlessness will make these gravel pieces more broken. The injury of the soul should force the Sleep state that Ou Wen enters the movement.

By the time…………

"Those worship dogs don't want to find me, don't think! However, the power of shadows can not block the predicts of the Yaodi Throne, Meswer will definitely take me away, soon ......... very happy It can be relieved from such hell. "

On the side of the soul, the pain of the soul is shivering, and the old Master of the wolf encourages himself while waking up today.

In addition, what can he do?

It is already the only choice for improving the pain, and Oven doesn't know that Mersopo is not intended to enter the shadow, and with the defeat of Anka, I have lost the rescued. may.

At this moment, "Ming Wen" also imagined things that he was saved in the gravel pile, after all, his mental state has not supported too much thinking, he can only use fantasy to comfort yourself:

"The old man wants to eat some Aido barbecue. Yes, apply the sweet spices in the barbecue, and taste delicious clam soup ... use the master's World of Warcraft as ingredients, then beautiful to eat Don, even the soup must drink, there is no one ... "

The blurred thinking is like a stall in the water floats in the water, perhaps because even a two-year biennial fairy and half a month stone, at this time, the idea that the Osa, the soul, the soul, the delicious food. Related, even he has also begun to see a silkworm as if there is a true aroma .........

The aroma is so charming and intoxicating. When a ray, when it is lingering on his nose, the "Ming Wen" even has a variety of absurd and unable to stop illusion.

He only felt that he would seem to return to the most recent childhood child ......... The Ogni is just a three or four-year-old boy, because the greed did not recite the good Bayman, he was by his own The priest level mentor is punished to eat dinner.

However, when he passed the word in the middle of the night, when he wrote a word while hungry belly, the little male in the eyes suddenly surprised his mentor, the mentality, the heart, soft, a delicious vegetable soup .........

Yes, that is the only hungry belly in Ognin life, and the vegetable soup that is sent to the mouth is also the most delicious thing he has ever heard in his memory.

Now, this delicious is reproduced in this paint-blacked gravel pile ............

"Guide ... Master, I know that you can't bear to hungry, I have put it down all back on the third list, now ... I ... I can enjoy this vegetable soup, I can enjoy this vegetable soup. "?

When the old man of the wolf, he repeated the dialogue of the childhood. He tatched into the landslide of the hill rock wall with Feng Rui's nails ... he had completely consciously aware of the environment you are currently, in the inscription In the illusion of the sages, the pain he felt is a hard feeling of stomach. The rock hanging is a breeze in the blowing paper, but in the direction of the fragrance, elegant pace, Beautiful smile "The Missionary Big Sister" has been waiting for himself in a delicious vegetable soup .........