At night, dwarf Kingdom——
"Mm-hmm... it''s really troublesome to grasp the hue and saturation used in the description of highlights and reflections... Piss really wrote them down."
In the studio used for painting, he retreated to a few meters away from his paintings, held his chin and stared at his paintings, thinking falsely in his heart.
But the dwarf in charge of fighting on one side seems to have a misunderstanding——
"Have you finished this one, then..." he said, and he was about to move the picture away.
"Wait, wait -- it''s not over!"
"Well... When can I have a rest?" the dwarf who was used as a model on the stage looked about to freeze.
"No problem... In fact, you could have left an hour ago."
In the final analysis, after the coloring stage, relying on the light source in this room, the model has no reference value at all.
Then the model actually fell down in place. Originally, she thought her legs were soft, but then she snored.
At this time, he felt a sound coming from his brain.
"Well, that''s all for today. This is the last one." so he put down his pen and turned away from the studio without waiting for the dwarf to reply.
"OK, take your time! Have a drink when you are free!"
He doesn''t really want to have a good relationship with the dwarves, so he often seems impolite, but he can still get the respect of some dwarves because he does valuable work and the dwarves are a careless race without any elegant etiquette.
Of course, it has nothing to do with her own ideas. She has just received a [message] from Claus piss.
Claus piss: Xiao Yu, could you please call the forest king
鵺: "no problem, what''s the matter?"
Claus piss: I just wanted to contact it directly, but I couldn''t get through. What''s wrong with magic
"I see. I''ll go and have a look."
Claus piss: I''ll contact you later
After the temporary interruption of communication, he remembered a crucial question - where is the forest king? I haven''t seen it since I went to the Abelian hills with some goblins?
Go to the forging workshop and ask your new companion.
Huh? Not at all?
After playing, it seems that the Dragon grass goblin who climbed up from the lava pool to meet the dwarves and helped here seems to have gone down again.
No way. He doesn''t adapt to the lava environment. He needs to make some preparations. Go back to his room to get his trident. It''s a trident longer than her own height. It''s a good thing given to herself by Claus piss when she came last time. It''s said to be a good thing that hinders Claus piss''s chopping on the hilly battlefield. Although it''s not a very powerful weapon, it can be regarded as a good thing to improve her own means for those who are not equipped.
After taking the Trident, he left the city and went to the lava pool where the poisonous hot gas spewed upward from time to time. He paced on the plank road heated by the hot gas and did something that dwarves would never do - risking the "danger" of being smoked by the hot gas, he probed his head under the plank road.
"That''s it." she jumped down when she saw red clothes hanging on the lower fixing frame.
Just before you feel that hot air may consume HP——
"Ha!" he slammed the Trident into the mountain wall, jumped up with a toss and turn, and stood on the Trident.
"Hello! Angie, are you there!"
Angel is the "nickname" of the Dragon grass goblin.
At first, maybe it was just because it had different properties from the ice dragon grass. The appearance of the fire dragon grass goblin and the ice dragon grass goblin qiluno were poured out of the same mold, only the color was red.
what? Do you think this can be a red and blue CP? No, the attribute restriction is too serious. Just playing skills together will offset it, and the fire dragon grass with level 30 will also lose HP.
The topic went away and returned to the name. Because the color and attribute were like this, when Claus piss was asked what the name should be, she said huoqiluno''s name casually. It was really casually.
But it will be confused, but the goblins, as goblins calling to create demons, basically have no idea of special rebellion. If you want to mention the case of a Goblins who go to see the sea by themselves - that''s not said.
Therefore, how to make an abbreviation for "fire", he quarreled with the fire dragon grass goblin several times. Fire is too direct. Like the level of the original indigenous goblin elfin, it has no taste and is ignored directly. Finally, it chooses between the Roman sounds related to "fire": achii and atsui. He thinks the latter is simple to call, but the fire dragon grass goblin thinks it is taller.
Finally, she calls herself achii cirno, and she casually calls out achi, who can be called a "nickname".
Hearing the sound of the fire, Angela poked her head out of the magma.
"Exercise hard, you --" he was a little unhappy and left his mouth.
Seeing that others work harder than themselves in some aspect, but they have to avoid the same things. In addition, Angela''s level is less than half of her own, so she has the feeling of envy, jealousy and hatred for Angela''s fire attribute immunity (below the sixth level).
"How about a fight?" angel Ya provoked upward and hooked her fingers. Maybe it was similar to the plant species of qiluno. She also had a warrior heart.
"OK, you come up."
"No, you come down."
"You come up. What''s your ability to hide at home!"
"You come down. If the level is less than half of you, I''ll fill you with sticky and hot lava and beat you up."
"You come up."
"You come down."
"You come up."
"You come down."
“………………”
The two sides fought back and forth like schoolchildren for more than ten times.
Finally, he remembered what he was doing: "forget it, I don''t have time to compete with you. Have you seen piss''s pet hamster?"
"Mmm, mmm, mmm..." angel seemed to think seriously before saying, "the dwarf complained that feeding was troublesome. I heard that he moved to FIO lanzotto to the surface, and there were caves some distance away. There were plenty of herbivorous Warcraft outside. I would go to the surface to increase food occasionally."
"Really, thanks. Bye."
In order to accelerate, he continuously waved the sickle arrow tentacle on his back, crossed several dangerous cliffs that ordinary people can only bypass, and spent only one third of the normal time crossing half the country to the surface.
Even so, the dark day, which had just fallen into the night, has been bright since Claus piss last contacted.
I''m a little anxious. It took so long that I won''t be scolded by Claus piss at that time?
(to be continued)