high castle elves

snort!With a cold snort, Alamir covered his head and watched the people who had woken up light a fire in the temple on the ground floor, and then began to bake food happily.

The good news is that even if Alamir looks directly at the statue of Eilistraee, he will not hear the annoying sentence "Souls from other worlds, please abide by our previous debt agreement..." Debt collection text message.

The bad news is that the cold snort that appears in his head from time to time puts huge pressure on his consciousness - every time the cold snort appears, his consciousness is turned upside down, and he feels shaky, as if he is hurting himself. It's like releasing a mind blast.

Although he didn't know what it would be like to be hit by a mind blast, it didn't stop him from imagining it.

A lot of their food was consumed by the people who were tricked in the Summer Banquet Hall, but after just experiencing such a weird and dangerous adventure, everyone felt exhausted physically and mentally, especially Ba, who was the weakest in level. Bara, if it weren't for Eilistraee's healing grace, there would be cracks in her soul.

The biggest change was that of Milsi the Ugly Eagle. Eilistraee's moonlight treatment made his wings grow finer and tougher feathers, as if he had changed his feathers. The new feathers had a slight metallic feel, and the light was bright. Below, the whole body slightly reflects the faint moonlight.

Of course, the biggest source of reflection is not because of its new feathers, but because of its head.

Caressing its increasingly bald head, feeling that Milsi was constantly telling him to go home, eat spicy rabbit meat rolls, and soak in hot springs, Alamir couldn't help but sigh:

Why don't you become stronger when you are bald, but instead become more cowardly and useless?Could it be that the great experience of living and dying together in the past has not touched you, the giant baby eagle?

Unfortunately, the contract between animal companions is two-way. His thoughts quickly reached the other party's heart, and the other party pecked his hand hard, saying that you should be careful with your clothes...

Before he finished speaking, a familiar stinking smell began to emerge. Milsi used her own "unique" way to get revenge on him. Gugugu smiled happily. Fortunately, Alamir's invisibility cloak had the magic ability to isolate liquids. It worked and hid in the upwind early, thus escaping the disaster.

Milsi was so angry that she screamed, but was temporarily comforted by Alamire who said, "Do you still want to go back?"

After one adventure, it’s time to have a drink, pack up, and start the next adventure.

Alamir generously took out the wine he had stored for many years, saying that he could drink a little today, and received cheers from several demons and Milsi!

One benefit of living a long life is that you can make wine of sufficient vintage. Although Alamere's technology of distilling and fermenting berries and grains to brew wine is still fumbling, and the wine will go bad after more than 22 years of cellaring, but it cannot be sustained. Long time and good ingredients.

The pure berries and grains from the elves, coupled with the cold spring water from the mountains, give this self-made wine a strength that far exceeds that of grape honey as the raw material at this time, as well as a spicy and mellow taste. It tastes like ice water when you first drink it. The heat surges up in the next sip, making people blush, like a volcano erupting suddenly, and finally there is a slight sweet aftertaste, so it is called volcano brew.

On weekdays, this volcanic brew is only enjoyed by Alamir and the two masters. The tauren can only get a bottle when plowing the fields, and are often snatched away by the desire demon and the six-armed snake demon.

Several demons drank wine or bitter ale. I don’t know how they got it. To a large extent, it came from the demon’s previous devil contract. They asked the poor creatures in her contract to get it, or they came from the cave. , the magic pockets on the corpses of the devil's unlucky fellows.

This era is roughly similar to the Western Middle Ages in the previous life. Few people drink boiled water, so in order to disinfect, their daily water intake comes from light beer or ale. The light alcohol in it has the effect of disinfection and sterilization. Few people drink boiled water alone. Drink cold water.

So when Alamir took out the 20-year-old volcanic wine, all the "devils", including Milch's eyes lit up. Barbara and Evan Sally smelled the strong aroma of wine and looked at him frequently. Magic pocket watch.

Girl, the alien creatures are all drunkards. Looking at everyone's appearance, Alamir asked the tauren to take out the potatoes and dried meat, and then sipped a pot of soup. Drinking it, I just feel that there are [-] pores in my body, and no one is inappropriate.

If there were wolfberries in another world, it would be great if they could be soaked in water.I have to say that the habit of maintaining health in previous lives is really deeply rooted in people’s hearts.

Even if he is just a 73-year-old kid.

"It's a great drink comparable to elf mead!" A quarter of an hour later, Evan Sally and Barbara couldn't help but sigh, their faces turning black and red.

Don't just drink, eat some food.

Alamir looked at the "animal" roasting on the fire and found it hard to swallow.

On the huge fire, two huge, skinned dormant pseudo-monsters were roasting...

Is this thing...really edible?Seeing the tauren's mouth full of alcohol and salivating as he looked at the dormant monster on the fire, Alamir felt a little confused.

Anyway, your hoof seems to be able to grow... Alamir, who really couldn't eat, looked at the tauren's hoof, and the latter subconsciously retracted his hoof.

"The great, ruthless, cruel master, the humble Tauren's flesh and blood contains a lot of poison, and is not food that can be eaten..." The most stupid Tauren in daily life, at this time, his IQ Obviously bursting at the seams.

Seeing Evan Sally also turning her head, remembering the terrifying scene in the Summer Banquet Hall, even if it was a chaotic, evil and cruel demon, the tauren shrank carefully and tried to stay away from the female drow and his master.

"Great master, the tail of the six-armed snake demon is juicy and delicious. It is the food that you, as great as you, should enjoy..." The demon of desire made the fire just right, letting Shaksaya face her. glare.

"The admirable Saint of the Desire Demon, your moral character is superior to all mortal things in the world. The snake demon's tail is more dangerous than the flesh and blood of the minotaur. It contains poison that can kill people instantly, but the thigh of the Desire Demon is more dangerous." Full of muscle, it’s the best thing to go with wine.”

No one likes to have their body cut off and roasted on the fire. Well, there is indeed a strange snake in the bottomless abyss that eats its own body. The chaotic Shaksaya actually doesn't mind tasting her own tail. taste.

But compared to this! !She prefers to feast on the filthy flesh and blood of this lustful demon, as well as the stinking soul!

By the way, filth and stench, in the vocabulary of lower-level creatures, mean to praise the deliciousness of food.

Forget it, I'll just make do with some dormant pseudo-monsters... Alamir took out his spice jar and walked to the fire.

What prompted Alamir to do this was that, first of all, the act of eating his "companion" was too shocking. He was afraid that his behavior would fall in the eyes of Evan Sally and Barbara and become a After seeing the evidence of falling into evil, he looked at himself more and more strangely!

Secondly... the fragrance coming from the dormant pseudo-monster is so fragrant!

So delicious!Half an hour later, the group of people were devouring several dormant pseudo-monsters. Alamir only felt that the dormant pseudo-monsters were not without their merits. At least the meat was very tender and chewy.

The only regret is that because I was not involved at the beginning, the meat was not marinated in advance.

The taste that the dormant pseudo-monster gave him was like the texture of skinned fish mixed with chicken in later generations. It was soft and elastic, and when you bite it, it was full of muscle. The meat was plump and full of juice, and it was not bad at all, especially the crispy bones near the wings. The elf couldn't stop.

As the soul of a country that eats a lot, Alamir brings enough seasonings when he travels, not only salt and various spices, but also MSG mixed with shrimp powder and refined salt, dried rosemary powder, chili powder, and homemade Bean paste and sauerkraut!

I have to say this is very Chinese.

Originally, these techniques and seasonings were exclusive to him and his two masters. This time, with his full cooking skills, several demons and dark elves almost swallowed their tongues.

Even the dark elves with sensitive tongues were initially insensitive to such a strong taste, with spicy mucus coming out from their noses, indicating that this was simply poison. However, half an hour later, the drow gasped and the movements of their hands did not change at all. Slowly, I don't even bother to wipe the tears and snot from my face.

Eating barbecue and drinking strong alcohol was almost boring. At this time, the tauren took out a barrel of coarse-tasting, slightly sour ale from where he didn't know. It was said to be his treasure...

As a result, Alamir confiscated it without hesitation, and asked Evan Sally to use a spell to chill the ale.

"Cheers!!" The newly whittled wooden cups collided in front of the fire, several demons opened their bloody mouths, the dark elves were biting the terrifying monster corpses in their mouths, and the ugly giant eagle screamed piercingly from the side. .

No matter how you look at it, this scene looks like a terrifying banquet of a group of evil creatures.

In fact, all the monsters in other worlds are ugly and delicious?Do you want to raise a group of dormant pseudo-monsters in Kaldo Mountain in the future?Alamir chewed the brittle bone and began to think.

Dormant pseudo-monsters can control shadows, and a group of dormant pseudo-monsters can activate silent phantoms to shroud Hamburg in the shadows. It can be regarded as a protection... Alamir began to find reasons for himself, and chose Sex has forgotten those two words on the hamburger door, which itself is the most powerful defense.

...........If you can find the cub of the dormant pseudo monster, maybe you can try it.Alamir, who was drunk, immediately asked Evansally about the recipe and habits of the dormant pseudo-monster.

He was somewhat excited by the news that the dormant pseudo-monsters' food was small and medium-sized animals, and their strange shapes allowed them to disguise themselves as various cloaks, tapestries or other ordinary items.

In tales and legends, dormant apocryphal creatures keep company with other creatures for ulterior reasons, riding on their companions' backs to protect their evil allies.

In this way, not only can your castle be replaced with a new batch of curtains?Your team also has a lot of cloaks? ?The more he thought about it, the better Alamir became and started discussing with everyone.

After tasting the taste of dormant pseudo-monsters, even Barbara found this idea "very interesting".

How about not saying that there are still benefits to following a group of chaotic creatures?They can understand any idea.Alamir solemnly declared that he was not doing it for food, but mainly to strengthen the defense of the burger.

Raise a group of goblins or kobolds to serve as food for them, and then the dormant puppets can be used as your own food. When guests come or kill a few during the holidays, they will taste delicious and you will be very honorable when entertaining guests!

Alamir thought, and wanted to go back and ask Senior Sister Red Dragon for a group of kobolds or goblins. Anyway, they will eat nothing but stones, and they reproduce very quickly. A few demons can perfectly serve as herders. Tasks, you can also give the tauren a snack, so that he won't always look like he's not full and lose face to the hamburger, no, lose the elf.

It has to be said that not to mention good creatures, even evil creatures will think this is really an evil plan, and everyone who was drunk unanimously agreed.

A guy who calls himself an upright young hero is looking more and more like a qualified young leader of the Demon Cult.

Just as he said, Alamir immediately asked Ivansally to help him keep an eye out for him when he went back, catch a pair of dormant pseudo-monster cubs, and wait until he came back from the outside to take them back to the mountain to try to raise them.