When Mermaid Raising Dragons

"Infinite strength, sensitive five senses, rough skin and thick flesh, no pain. Let me tell you, there is no other race in this world that is more suitable to be a soldier than Sugnell. As for Sugnell How powerful are the warriors of the tribe? Just give a simple example, and you will be able to understand."

"It is said that there were a few Sugnells who were not yet adults, and they accidentally ran into a beast tide. Do you know what the beast tide is? It is equivalent to more than 100 wild elephants galloping towards you at the same time, and you can step on it. To trample you into meatloaf would cause an earthquake. But in the end, not only did those little Scotties have nothing to do, but they also brought back enough food for ten winters. When the ice and snow melted, Everyone is getting fat."

"So, when my great-grandfather found out that the little boy turned into the legendary Sognell, he was very happy. As for why he was happy? The reason could not be simpler, just like a chicken farm .”

Morrel couldn't help explaining, "Even if there is only one Sognell in my hand now, as long as there are enough women, then one Sognell can become two Sognell, three Sognells... like a snowball, more and more, and finally an infinite number of Sognells are copied."

"Do you know what this means? It means that my great-grandfather was almost able to obtain the strongest army in history composed of Sugnell, so as to fight on the mainland. The day of unifying the world and becoming a king is just around the corner!"

I don't know who is more excited, Morrel's great-grandfather or Lord Morrel.In short, the more Morrel talked, the more excited he became. Not only did his eyes glow green with yearning, but his saliva almost flowed out.

But not long after, his eyes dimmed again: "It's a pity that although the child has acquired Sugnell's powerful body, his brain is not working well." Morrel said angrily, "Can you imagine, usually The little guy with a personality like a sheep, the first thing he did after waking up was to assassinate his great-grandfather!"

"Really, isn't it just to have sex!?" Morrel's face was full of indignation, "He is not a woman, and he will not be pregnant anyway, so it is necessary to react so violently!?"

"He actually committed suicide by jumping into a frozen lake! I don't even think about who bought him back from the slave camp back then. Great-grandfather paid a lot of money and served him with food and drink. But that kid is lucky, not only does he not know Be grateful, but want to repay kindness and revenge." Morrel clicked his tongue with disgust on his face, shook his head and came to a conclusion, "Hmph, an unfamiliar little white-eyed wolf!"

I don't know if it was an illusion of the wild wolf. When Morrel said this, it seemed that a huge black shadow flashed quickly in the icy lake under his feet.

But when he lowered his head, he found nothing unusual.

Brother, let's play hide and seek, shall we?

The wolf turned his head sharply, but he saw nothing but a vast expanse of ice.

guess where i am

The laughter of countless boys sounded from behind, and it looked extraordinarily weird on the quiet and terrifying ice lake.

cluck cluck cluck...

However, when the wolf turned his head to the sound again, all the sound disappeared at the same time.

The wild wolf couldn't help frowning.

And Morrel still felt nothing, and continued to complain about the sad fate of being only so close to becoming king.

The wolf turned around and glanced at Asmodeus inadvertently, only to find that he was staring intently at the soles of his feet.

Asmodeus was extremely sensitive to the wild wolf's gaze, and raised his head almost immediately when the wild wolf looked at him.

Asmodeus had a rare seriousness and earnestness on his face.

The surrounding white mist seemed to become thicker.Even the temperature dropped strangely a lot.

The wild wolf's eyebrows were tightly knit into a ball.

The two silently exchanged a glance.

Suddenly, inexplicably, Asmodeus smiled.

The wild wolf froze.

Obviously living in the cold and harsh ice cemetery, full of dangers and dangers, made people worried, but Asmodeus' smile made him smile with the effect of melting icebergs and warming sun in spring.

Laughing makes people relax all over, no matter how dangerous it is, there is no need to be afraid.

The wild wolf told him to laugh so that he didn't react, he was stunned for at least three seconds, and then he heard Morrel's voice, and quickly looked away, trying to bring his attention back to the business.

However, a pair of hands, a pair of dishonest hands, suddenly moved to the sensitive part of his waist.

It was obviously a waist-hugging movement that had been rehearsed many times, and he should have gotten used to it, but the wild wolf felt that something was weird.

itch.

The wild wolf's waist reflexively dodged, but unexpectedly, it took the initiative to hug Asmodeus, who was guarding behind him.

The wild wolf was stunned for a moment, then looked up in confusion, but it just happened to bump into Asmodeus' eyes.

Asmodeus lowered his head, looking straight into the wolf's eyes.

This pampering that is so sweet that it almost overflows with honey...

It's so sweet that it makes people's teeth hurt, their stomach hurts, and their whole body hurts...

Damn it!

In such a dangerous place, Asmodeus actually sent out pink romantic bubbles towards the wild wolf under completely inappropriate circumstances.Those affectionate red eyes looked at the wild wolf... unexpectedly a little embarrassed, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

The wild wolf didn't know that his face was already red.

It's just that the wild wolf reacted quickly, and intuitively thought that Asmodeus was messing around.

This idiot who commits stupidity anytime, anywhere, regardless of the occasion!

Just make trouble!

Warning, even if you find it boring, don't make any more messes!do you understand! ?Seriously!

The wild wolf elbowed Asmodeus away angrily, gave him a warning look, and then looked away angrily.

As for Asmodeus, his mood suddenly became extraordinarily clear, and even the annoying Morrel didn't seem so annoying anymore.

At this time, Morrel had already scolded the little boy in different ways, but no matter what, the story had to continue.

The great-grandfather wanted to capture the little boy alive to be a stallion, but the little boy wanted his great-grandfather to die, so the great-grandfather had no choice but to part with it. He temporarily forgot about using the little boy to breed the strongest army, and ordered his subordinates to see the dead body.

If the story of the three hundred warriors fighting against the ancestor of the stone slave soldiers was normal, the wild wolf would be interested in the specific process of the battle. After all, fighters are always attracted by blood.Moreover, Morrell also worked very hard to describe this tragic one-sided massacre, describing it as thrilling.

But in fact, the wild wolf was in a daze when he heard it, and only felt that the fighting process was very boring. The enemies were all Chinese cabbages, and the little boy raised his knife and dropped it, and raised his knife and dropped it, and raised his knife and dropped it.

Although Morrel tried his best to beautify himself, the truth of the year was still easy to guess—the little boy was not killed, but exhausted to death by the chariot battle.

The wild wolf couldn't help being amazed when he heard it, and became curious about the legendary Sugnell tribe.You know, the little boy can possess such powerful power just after being resurrected, so if he is given some time to recover his body, will the ending of the story be rewritten?

The same doubt came to Morrel's great-grandfather.Attracted by the super fighting power of the ancient race, after escaping from the dead, instead of staying away from the dangerous ice cemetery, he was fascinated by it and lost his soul.

When he thought of the strongest army that had missed him, his great-grandfather beat his legs and sighed, regretting again and again.And his life, since that day, has undergone a 180-degree change.He changed from an idle rich second generation to a lunatic obsessed with human experiments.

"I may be disrespectful to my great-grandfather when I say this, but the reason why the family has fallen to where it is today is the culprit of great-grandfather. In order to wake up the sleeping Sugnell, he wiped out all the money we have saved for centuries gone."

Morrel swung his hand downwards in a big circle, indicating the many ice pits under his feet: "Look, look, so many pits are the 'good thing' done by great-grandfather."

The wild wolf has been wondering about these ice pits for a long time: "Is he trying to dig out the thousand-year-old corpses in the ice and try to revive them?"

After all, this is the ruins of an ancient battlefield.If the climate here has not changed drastically, and the ice lake has never melted, then it is not a very strange thing that there are more Sugnell's remains buried in the ice cemetery.

"That's right!" Morrel admired for a moment, and then continued, "In the ice cemetery, more than [-]% of the corpses were dug up by my great-grandfather for research. But the crux of the problem is that these ice corpses It looks lifelike, but it has actually been thousands of years old, so when the ice that protects the body melts, the body rots and melts with it.

Grandpa spent a lot of money to get the most powerful alchemist at that time, a well-informed old mercenary, a knowledgeable bachelor, and a magical leader of light... He almost went bankrupt, just wanting to resurrect another Su Ge Warrior of the Er tribe.However, no one can solve the problem of ice corpse corruption, let alone revive it. "

Indeed, time is an insurmountable problem.So, how did Lord Morrel's great-grandfather know the time of God of War?Although he doesn't know the method, but in conclusion, he has successfully copied a race that is very similar to Sugnell - stone slave soldiers.

The wild wolf pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought of a question: "Is the direction reversed?"