Elven Survival Manual

The dawn sun has not yet risen, and the gate of the magic castle has been opened.

A neatly lined team came out of the gate on camels. They were all covered in black robes from head to toe, and even their mouths and noses were covered with black cloth, with only a small gap exposed for them to see everything around them.

The black team has an unstoppable momentum, and even their mounts look very different from other people's camels.

The relatively chaotic caravan followed behind them, even breathing carefully, obviously a little scared by the battle.

The devil and the elves are surrounded by monsters. Unlike other monsters, they share a mount, which is not a camel.

It is an animal that looks the same as the African elephant, the largest land mammal that exists on earth today, but its body is larger, and the elephant is fixed on its wide back covered with gorgeous brocade painted with a cooling effect The saddle is like a gorgeous black gauze sedan chair.

The size of this gauze sedan chair is completely comparable to a single bed. If it is not too crowded, two people can also lie on it. There are guardrails around the main shelf, and the black gauze curtain hangs from the top to block the scorching sun and the sight of others. It does not affect the line of sight of the passengers, and when the wind blows, it is filtered through the black gauze, which brings a little bit of coolness.

Such a behemoth stands out among a group of camels. It is the first thing anyone sees, and there are elephants on the Weaver Road, but this kind of creature only lives in a very small number of areas in the mainland. It is a lush place with sufficient rainfall.

And there should not be elephants in the desert, in fact there is no such thing as a magic castle, this elephant is actually the monsters who found that there was an elephant in the livestock bought by the succubus, and met the devil who was about to go out. In order to make his journey more comfortable, he disguised a seventh-rank monster, the Scarlet Flame Elephant, which was kept in the ranch, and pretended to be a native elephant to serve as a mount for their Majesty.

During this trip, the accompanying monsters were limited to a hundred people. Except for two men and two women, four little devil servants and a snake orc chef, the rest were all from the succubus and the killing angel. The black robes, and the handsome men and women in the water can definitely blind people's eyes.

Although the number of people in the team was two-thirds smaller than when the succubus left, the fighting power has increased several times in a straight line. Just two people on the sedan chair can easily destroy a country.

The elf sat in the sedan chair, and the vibration brought by the red flame elephant walking did not affect them in the sedan chair. If the surrounding scenery hadn't been changing all the time, he wouldn't have felt that the team had set off.

Looking back through the black veil, there were monsters standing on the gate and walls of the magic castle, all of them came to see off the monsters around him.

The familiar environment was slowly left behind, and after stepping on the sand sea, there was only a piece of yellow sand everywhere.

"This is different from what I thought." The elf muttered, relaxing his body and leaning against the soft cushion behind him.

"What's different?" In order to make the journey less boring, the Demon King brought a lot of books. What he is reading now is a book written in Weaver language. It is said that it is the basic book for the nobles to learn characters, and it is made of parchment. As a result, on the continent where "knowledge belongs to the upper class", the price of an ordinary book is no cheaper than a camel.

"I thought I would ride a camel under the sun and feel the hot wind blowing in the desert like everyone else." The elf said weakly: "But I never thought that I would be sitting like this, sitting like this. In the ostentatious sedan chair, under the eyes of other people, there are iced drinks and fruits beside me, and I can’t even feel the slightest jolt.”

"They can't see you." The demon king turned a page of the book. He was learning Weaver's characters. Since the elves' language talent is not so good, and characters are one of his culprits, the demon king had no choice but to take the lead.

As long as one of them is proficient, it will be fine.

"But I can see them." The elf pulled his black robe and covered half of his face with the brim of the hood, "Noticing their sight, I always feel like I'm locked in a cage for people to watch animal."

"That is also the most cherished species, maybe a unicorn?"

The devil looked away from the book, and the body that was sitting side by side with the elf was stuck to him, and the hand that turned the book also stretched over, and pulled down the elf's hood, revealing the exquisite face.

On the beautiful and delicate face where no pores can be seen, the eyelashes of the same color as the hair are thick and curly, like golden butterflies resting on the eyes, revealing a clear spring.

"Well, the goddess butterfly is probably more appropriate."

The Goddess Butterfly, an extremely rare butterfly-shaped monster in "DW", is based on the Goddess of Light, known as the most beautiful butterfly on the earth. The only difference is that the Goddess of Light is blue and the Goddess is gold.

The goddess butterfly rank is not high, but it is extremely rare, and because of the dream of beauty, if it is only about appearance, its status in the hearts of everyone in "DW" is almost comparable to that of high-level monsters and unicorns.

The elf was a little lazy at this time, and raised his hand to pat off the thief who was flicking his eyelashes: "I think they are looking at you, so you are the one being watched, and I am at most a foil."

"Who is qualified to let you serve as a foil?" The demon king abandoned the book, and he leaned forward with his arms around the elf, pulled down the neckline of the black robe, and rubbed against his neck: "Of course, you can only let I read."

"Don't make trouble, there are people outside."

There were so many monsters outside the sedan chair watching their every move, even knowing that they couldn't see, the elf felt embarrassed by the intimacy now, he struggled a bit, but pulled the neckline even further.

The traces left ten days ago have already faded away, but the demon king has created more traces in these ten days, but the elf has learned the lesson from last time, and he is not allowed to put the marks on places that cannot be covered by clothes, so this After a while, when the collar was opened, the dense hickey marks underneath were exposed.

Deep and shallow, red, swollen and purple, different colors and different shades, it means that they are not from the same time period and the same intimate movement.

There is no way, the Demon King is becoming more and more proficient at teasing, and the elves who have never had relevant experience, and have never even watched the "teaching video" are not his opponents at all.

Fortunately, the devil obviously likes the current situation where the potential of the elves is being developed a little bit, so even if the elves throw away their armor and armor every time and choose to surrender, at least they barely hold the last checkpoint.

And the demon king, who was getting thicker and thicker when he was alone, of course didn't want to miss this opportunity to see the elf shy and couldn't help but dance with him, let alone leave, and buried his head directly in his chest.

He said lazily: "There is no one, humans are behind."

The elf was furious, and with both hands, he grabbed the devil's hair unceremoniously and pulled it up, forcing him to move his mouth away from his chest.

The elf lowered his voice, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't talk nonsense with me, if you continue to make such a fuss, I'll go down and ride a camel, you can take the sedan chair yourself!"

Only then did the Demon King surrender, and he behaved obediently.

The elf was still venting his anger: "Obviously you looked quite serious before, but I didn't expect that you were all fake and serious. If your subordinates see it, they will definitely change jobs directly."

Follow such a sullen devil, there is no future at all.

The devil let him babble in a good voice, leaned his head on his shoulder, and picked up the book that was thrown aside, and when the elf said he was tired, he stuffed him with a chilled grape, still peeled.

Well, by the way, when the elves are eating, I also go over and hook half of it back.

So there was another "bloody storm".

On this day, the team didn't stop to rest. Everyone finished their lunch on the back of a camel. They didn't stop until the sun went down.

The elf was led by the devil from the back of the half-kneeling red fire statue.

The sun had already set, and the heat from the ground had not completely dissipated. The elf felt a wave of heat as soon as he stepped off the sedan chair. Fortunately, both his magic robe and the black robe outside could isolate the heat from the outside, so the elf only felt a slight sensation on his face. To a trace of enthusiasm.

Of course, the sand mixed in the hot wind still made him close his eyes.

The surrounding monsters and people are setting up tents to rest at night, and their tents are set up by the little devil servants. The snake orc disguised as a human is busy making a fire for dinner, but he only needs to make dinner for the devil and elves. Other monsters will solve the food problem by themselves.

There are people who do everything, and they just have to wait for the results to come to them.

At this time, Yvesstar and Sira came over to report the situation, of course, only the succubus spoke.

"Those merchants said that we have to go northwest for four days before we can leave the Golden Sand Sea. After we leave, we have to continue for three days before we encounter an oasis. Where is the territory of a small tribe? Currently, this route does not belong to His Majesty. range of your order."

The so-called order is naturally the external expansion ordered by the Demon King before. However, in order not to affect the elves' expectations for this trip, he temporarily removed the route from Devil's Castle to Ada Dala. The expansion of this section It will not officially start until they return it.

The author has something to say: I can’t help but want to drive while I’m writing, but luckily I can’t hold back! ! !

Demon King (touching his chin): In fact, if the car vibration is not enough, the car vibration is also good.

Author (deep): Yes, I think so too, and it might be more exciting knowing that I am being watched.

Elf (raises wand): You filthy bastards, go to hell! ! !

The forbidden spell was activated, the devil escaped in time, and the author rushed to the street.