"It has nothing to do with being ugly or not. I just feel that it's awkward to hug a woman I don't know." Beta looked at the four-armed Naga and found that she didn't have any resentment on her body, and she seemed to have no complaints about her status as a slave. He didn't care much, so he asked: "There are still many vacant rooms around me, you can find one to live in yourself."
This naga is average in strength, barely surpassing the elite, and has almost no threat to Beta, so Beta is not worried that she will be disadvantageous to him.
The four-armed Naga looked at Beta, her hair was light blue, and her temperament was a bit cold... Speaking of which, cold-blooded animals are actually quite cold. A spider like Monica is also quite cold.
"Do you think I'm dirty?" The four-armed Naga's snake tail slapped heavily, "Don't worry, Bloom hasn't touched me. For them, our Naga is very poisonous."
Beta didn't understand: "As far as I know, the talent of some Naga is poisonous breathing. Devils are still afraid of this? They have a high resistance to poison."
"I mean, when we have sex, the lubricating secretions produced are highly poisonous to the devil." The four-armed naga gave a rare smile: "It's almost the kind that dies in ten seconds, so They are less afraid to touch ours or let us get too close to them."
I have a go! Beta felt a little surprised, this was the first time he had heard of this.
In the game, no player has disclosed this.
But think about it, the players are all human beings. Although there are many grass python heroes, there is no starting race to be a ghost.
How could it be possible to know.
It turned out to be such a thing.
"But why do you have to let me have sex with you?" Beta was quite strange: "As far as I know, Naga females are relatively chaste in the demon world.
The Four-Armed Naga thought for a while and said, "Compared to this, I am more afraid of being useless to you. You are my master now, and I am your slave. If you think I am useless and kill me, then Isn't it very unlucky? Compared with life, chastity is not worth mentioning."
Beta looked at the four-armed naga in surprise, then nodded and said: "You are a relatively honest person, it's okay, I can even use the flame kid, and you four-armed naga must be of great use. "
The Four-Armed Naga was dubious, but still went out the door.
Before leaving, she said, "My name is Penelope. Master, if you change your mind, you can come to me at any time."
Beta didn't have any heartbeat.
But from this day on, he has a little four-armed Naga follower by his side.
Beta had to handle many things by herself before, but now that she has the four-armed Naga to run errands for her, many things go much smoother.
This made Beta feel like returning to Woking City.
It's a pity that one or two soft bodies were missing during the rest.
But humans are adaptable animals if they want to.
Although Angela ran to the front from time to time, saying that his desire-desire was about to explode, and she was really worried that he would go crazy if he didn't solve it.
Beta scoffed at this, he never felt that there was anything wrong with his body.
Red - the range of the magic tower area.
A large number of huge stones constantly bombarded the huge magic barrier, and when the flame magician counterattacked, the opponent also had a magic barrier appear to help resist.
Damn it!
The veterans of the red magic tower stood on the tall star tower, seeing this scene, their faces were not very good-looking.
Knowing that Reardon was going to destroy the red-magic tower, how could the God of Wealth remain indifferent.
Shirley immediately supported a lot of equipment in the past, hundreds of small trebuchets, and two hundred small magic enchantments that can be used in series. And also sent a few powerful people to help.
Jessica and Fleur are among them.
Especially Jessica, now she is steadily moving towards the legendary level, so how can she pass up such an opportunity to gain experience.
The Grand Elder's face has been gloomy for almost half a month.
Reardon was quite patient, and he had enough rations, so he bombarded the magic barrier with a trebuchet in a leisurely manner.
Now the war has lasted for thirteen days, the opponent is very cautious, the barrier is not broken, and never stepped forward.
Rogue, really too rogue.
In the past, only magicians carried out long-range attacks to suppress people. Now the method of trebuchet bombardment by the God of Wealth Sect has gradually spread all over the world.
Reardon just followed suit. There is no technical content, but it is a rogue.
In essence, this remote attack method is very expensive and requires technology.
The miniaturization of the trebuchet requires skilled craftsmen to produce, and the materials have to pass the test. These are the costs, which are quite high.
Only the Wealth God Sect, a sect with a lot of money, can bring out hundreds of trebuchets at a time.
The grand elder looked at the enemy line for a while, and then looked back at one of the elders: "Is your student still replying?"
The old man shook his head.
The great elder sighed: "Obviously the students we have taught are useless at this time. When choosing students in the future, we can't just look at whether the other party has money."
The other elders smiled wryly.
"If we can kill that team of pterosaur cavalry, we will have an advantage."
Looking at the group of pterosaurs circling in the distance, Da Yuan's eyes were very gloomy.
Catapults have a big flaw, that is, the boulders thrown are very large, the target is obvious, and it is easy to dodge when they are in the air. As long as they have a chance to fly into the air, they cannot destroy the enemy's catapult array.
But the problem is that team of pterosaur cavalry.
There is actually an elf with amazing archery skills on it... and there is also a foreign race with silver butterfly wings, whose strength is ridiculously strong, and the light blade in one hand is as sharp as a holy sword.
Even the wind priests of the Temple of Storms couldn't compete with sixty pterodactyl cavalry in the air, let alone the fire magicians.
"How many magic stones do we have now?"
"It can last for about twenty days."
The Grand Elder felt rather heartbroken. Those magic stones are the inventory of the magic tower for more than a hundred years, and the daily consumption now is the stock of about half a year ago.
If this continues, the magic tower's fortune will be almost wiped out.
At this time, a bishop rushed up: "It's not good for the elder, those mercenaries who fished in troubled waters have already circled behind us. Now they plan to climb the cliff to break through our barrier."
what!
The great elder was shocked, and led a group of people to the back mountain of the magic tower, and found that there were indeed black spots looming in the forest below.
"Damn it, these vulture-like mercenaries, wherever there is war, they will appear."
The great elder gritted his teeth and said, "We can't delay any longer, we are going to start the Void Star Realm."
In Reardon's camp, Fleur said: "The mercenaries have gone around to the back. Now the red-magic tower should be ready to escape into the astral world. It's time to prepare the second plan."