4044-Sorcerer
gift
Ning Shu and Fatian looked at each other, and both saw the unknown in each other's eyes.
According to Donglan's aesthetic, she didn't know what she thought was a good gift, but others didn't think it was a gift.
Of course, even so, Ning Shu didn't regret coming, and after all, he knew a race.
The races on the land, except for a sacred stone clan, the other races are far away, now it's time to get in touch with other races.
Because Donglan was in the middle of it, this race did not do anything to them, did not drive them away.
If they broke into the clan lands of other races with such carelessness, they would definitely be expelled and would cause race wars.
"Is it really going to be given?" The tribe members questioned Donglan, and Donglan said affirmatively: "Of course it must be given, it must be given."
The clansman has no choice but to get gifts. Donglan said to Fatian happily; "You will definitely be satisfied with the gift I gave you. It's really, very precious."
Fa Tian twitched, "Since it's so precious, let's forget it. We don't need any gifts?"
Donglan said directly: "Then how do you come here for the first time, what if you don't give you something special?"
Fatian: "You are really too polite."
"This is the etiquette of our race. It means that we welcome you. Don't refuse. I will be sad if I refuse. Fatian, let's be friends."
Cut the sky:...
"may be."
"Maybe?" But Dong Lan didn't care, after all, she still knows Fa Tian, and Fa Tian was more straightforward when she was a child than now.
Now it has become more subtle, and it has been straightforward to let people roll when I was young.
"Fatian, what do you think of our race?" Donglan Chao Fatian asked.
As for Ning Shu, Jinji, and Xuwang, they are almost a foil now.
Fatian was silent for a while and said, "It's very powerful and very standard."
The division of labor is clear. If there is an enemy attack, this race will come up with countermeasures as soon as possible.
Upside down effect, strong execution.
"Nafatian, do you want to form an alliance with our race?" Donglan asked again.
Fatian twisted his brows, and still didn't answer. The people of Donglan brought a large clam shell over. The clam shell opened, and there was something wet, similar to eyeballs, with bloodshot eyes on it.
Ning Shu:! ! !
"These are the eyes of the bottom shell clan, it is difficult for the bottom shell clan to strangle, and their eyes have very powerful power." Donglan gave a few eyeballs alone.
Ning Shu touched his eyes with his hand, and the touch was not to be mentioned, and the hairs all over his body stood up.
I don't know if it was Ning Shu's illusion. He felt the pupils in his eyeballs even turned, staring straight at people like this.
This thing is causing discomfort!
Except for Jinji looking at her eyeballs curiously, the expressions of everyone else were a little hard to say.
Donglan is indeed an innocent and cute Guliang, but this innocence and cuteness does not include a benevolent heart for all races.
Just like human children scalding ant nests with boiling water and eating fried chicken legs, they will not pity the chicken that turns into fried chicken.
Ning Shu asked, "How should I use the power in my eyes?" It's not what she thinks, it's really challenging the physical ability.
Donglan grabbed an eyeball and threw it directly into his mouth, as if chewing on a small tomato, and even saw gray liquid splashing out of his eyeball.
Ning Shu couldn't help closing his eyes, couldn't look, couldn't bear to look straight!
Donglan swallowed his eyes and said, "Eating this race will make our eyes brighter and our vision better."
The table was quiet, Ning Shu wanted to say that what to eat to make up is really pseudo-science, unscientific, and useless.
Donglan said, "You eat it."
Ning Shu shook his head and said firmly; "No, I won't eat it. Since this is a gift from you, of course it must be preserved."
I really don’t have the courage to eat, I am afraid of jpg!
"Then you keep it, but you still have to eat as soon as possible. After a long time, the energy in your eyes will pass." Dong Lan didn't force it.
When the animal Jinji heard that it was edible, he stuffed it into his mouth without even thinking about it. When he chewed, everyone at the table could hear the juice bursting.
I can't keep smiling when I think of it as an eyeball.
"Donglan, have you eaten well?" the clansman who walked in asked Donglan.
Donglan nodded, "I have eaten it."
"So..." The tribe's eyes stopped on Fatian, and said to him: "Please go to the hall and discuss something with you."
Donglan stood up, "I'll go with it."
Ning Shu and King Xu stood up, and the tribe said, "I haven't called you for the time being. Wait a while, it's him."
Ning Shu didn't insist on following, and said to Fatian, "Go ahead." The voice behind was very low, "Be careful yourself."
Anyway, she can use her mental power, it doesn't matter whether she goes or not.
Donglan said to the people who stayed: "There is a lot of food here, you can try it." Then he followed Fatian and left the restaurant.
Xu Wang sat down very annoyed, "This is too straightforward, isn't it just depending on our strength, so we treat it differently?"
Only Fatian's birth and strength can make this race attractive here, the others are old, weak, sick and disabled.
Xukong was always respecting the strong, and Xuwang felt that he was being neglected.
Ning Shu didn't care about these small details. Cutting the sky was their side, and the glory of cutting the sky was their glory.
Rounding up is also equivalent to being invited.
As far as Donglan's hospitality is concerned, there is no problem.
Jinji fell in love with the bursting eyeballs, and ate all the eyeballs in front of him. Ning Shu gave Jinji his share. If you like to eat, eat more.
His spiritual power has been following Fatian, and under the leadership of his tribe, Fatian and Donglan came to a larger and solemn palace.
The decoration is very luxurious, and these decoration materials are all from the East Lanhai.
Using local materials to decorate the residence beautifully, this race has a high aesthetic power.
In short, this is a powerful race.
Fatian entered the palace calmly, and invited them from Donglan to Donglan Sea, various preludes, and now the critical time has come.
There were still those people in the palace, and the man sitting on the main seat asked, "What's your name?"
Cut the sky: "Cut the sky."
"Fatian, what do you think of our race?"
When Fatian came here, he heard this sentence the most, what about your race, do you especially want to hear others admire your race
You guys are showing off!
Fatian still said realistically: "Very powerful."
"So, do you want to join our race?" the bald man asked.
(End of this chapter)