Octopus Online Feeding Guide

Adrian appeared in the forest of elves, and the whole forest was darkened.

The gleaming brilliance on the green leaves was all covered with a layer of gray shadow, and Adrian's arms and feet swept over, and they all withered.

A few strands of intense light leaked from the top of the gnarled sky tree. In the interweaving of light and shadow, a white giant-horned elk slowly walked from the depths.

Come.

Adrian followed the elk and found the habitat of the elf tribe.

The men and women of the whole clan have all stood on the tribal square, they seem to have a radiance, all of them are blond, blue-eyed, pointed-eared, tall, with cold faces, as if they don't welcome this unexpected visitor.

Standing in the front is a woman wearing a wreath of green vine leaves that sparkles with gemstones. When she sees him, she takes a step forward to meet him.

"My lord, do you have any instructions?"

The last time I came here was more than 100 years ago. Adrian remembers clearly that Richel's mother used her own blood to draw a demon formation to welcome him and sacrifice her life in exchange for Richel's survival. Opportunity.

"You are still so defiant." Nothing has changed here.

Following Adrian's footsteps, the crowd automatically moved out of the way, the queen followed half a step behind him, and the elves followed silently.

"Do you have a spring that can make him speak the truth?" Adrian affirmed. Others didn't know, but he knew it better than anyone else, and it was right next to the elf tree.

"Every child born will be blessed by God," said the queen.

Adrian laughed, but when they were desperate, they prayed for a miracle.

"I want to borrow some water from you." The kind that won't return it.

Bypassing the big tree, there is indeed a spring between the surrounding vine bushes and the cover of vanilla.

Adrian glanced over hurriedly.

"These grasses are quite fragrant, can I cook them?" He pointed to the side of the spring and asked.

"Fried...vegetables?" The queen was caught off guard by the question, and looked at the elders around her in blank dismay.

When did the devil become so... close to the people?

"Forget it, I don't know if I ask you. You, you, you, and you, dig out everything you can eat." Adrian commanded, "Pay attention, digging by the roots, it is best to bring a little soil, Easy to feed."

The queen couldn't accept such a demon.

While several elves were digging grass on the bank, Adrian took off his skin bag and filled it with water.

He still remembered that it was here that he saw that fragile and immature life for the first time.

The self more than 100 years ago must have never thought that one day, he would have the idea of ​​spending the rest of his life with this lovely person.

As if in a reincarnation, more than 100 years ago, he saw a dying elf crawling by the spring to baptize her child.He was standing here at the moment, filling the mantra water for Richel, and Adrian stopped.

He suddenly remembered that by the side of this spring, under the witness of Richel's mother's eyes, he personally stamped the summoning mark for him.

"From now on, I will help you achieve your wish; I will pay for your blood debt;

I bear the hatred and bitterness in your heart for you; your life belongs to me in the end; eternal life and eternity will never be separated and inseparable. "

Adrian remembered.

He didn't forget to put that brand on.

He remembered!

However, when he saw Richel, there was no summoning mark, and when they kissed in the sea, the pattern bestowed by him appeared in Richel's eyes.

Adrian nodded a little.

"Master Demon King, what's the matter with you?" The queen's indifferent voice sounded, and her ice blue eyes looked at him vigilantly.

He missed Richel.

"Fuck!"

Adrian felt powerless. When he looked up, everyone looked at him inexplicably.

"A C language, you don't understand, no, it should be Elvish language, used to express a way of inner emotional turmoil, it is impossible for you not to know."

"Your words are more like cursing." The queen frowned, as if she had defiled their holy territory. "It is impossible for us to have such a rude expression."

"Really." Adrian was even more confused, and walked out with a pile of fresh grass and mantra water.

These elves are still so annoying.

No wonder their god refused to shelter them.

After walking a few steps, Adrian felt a sudden pain in his forehead.

He covered his head, in his misty eyes, amidst the lights and shadows, the figure of Richel flashed in his mind.

White daggers... blood... dwarves... hustle... richly clad nobles... white robes...

"Richer..."

He could no longer see the figure.

There was a violent beating in the heart, and a strong sense of foreboding enveloped the heart.

Adrian panicked.

Richel went to the street corner to summon a carriage driver, got into the carriage with Gabi, and drove to Vallet's mansion.

Gabi had long wanted to try what it was like to ride in this carriage.

The carriages traveled by those high-ranking gentlemen may be more magnificent than this one, but in terms of comfort, they are even more expensive than Richel's.

He pressed down the cushion with his hands, then lifted it up again, allowing the cushion to return to its original shape slowly, very surprised.

"Richel, what did you stuff in this cushion?" He moved his buttocks and found that Richel was staring out the window in a daze.

Gabi pursed her lips, stopped talking to him, and groped everywhere on her own.

The carriage walked from the south of the city to the north of the city, and finally stopped in front of a tall and pointed house.

The nobles in Liberty City are somewhat different from other places. After Ugly Slug declared independence, all the territory of Liberty City belonged to him.

The titles granted by the empire to the nobles here are still inherited.But there is no name and no territory. Except for the rich and powerful family of Grace Sai'an who bought a large piece of land to build a manor, many nobles basically live in the city.

Sir Vallet's mansion in front of him, even if it is not as big as the manor castle, is dozens of times taller than the two or three storey cottages of ordinary people.

Gabi got out of the carriage and knocked on the brass rhinoceros ring on the door. Not long after, a person opened the door.

"Let's go in."

Richer paid the driver half of the price and asked him to wait at the door for a while, so they could finish their business and go back.

"Stop dawdling, hurry up." Gabi urged, pushing Richel towards the door.

The door closed slowly.

In the restaurant, Chelsea suddenly looked up.

"Strange." She looked at Lesni, "I can't feel Richel's breath anymore."

Lesney tilted his head and nodded.

She knocked on the magic wand irritably, "It will be fine, Lord Adrian is not here recently, that stupid guy won't mess with someone foolishly, right? Where is the dwarf upstairs?"

Lesney shook his head.

"Call Hayle and the others over." Chelsea poked his head with a magic wand with a headache, "It's better that nothing happens."

Richel followed the attendants and kept walking in. The stone floor exuded a cold breath, and the footsteps of the three of them were extremely clear in the empty corridor.

"Which family of dwarves did you come for?"

"Yes, how much do they owe your master?" asked Richer.

The attendant glanced behind him.

Richel suddenly felt strange.

If Gabby had escaped from Sir Valais, why could he walk in openly now? This attendant was not surprised or angry at his escape at all.

"Where is Jazz?" Richel stopped in his tracks.

As soon as he finished speaking, something cold and sharp touched his neck.

Gabby held the dagger, touched it with the other hand, and snatched the money bag hidden in his chest, "Sir Valais wants to see you."

"Gabi?" Richel looked at all this blankly and astonishedly, a sharp pain from his neck cleared his chaotic mind, but he still didn't understand why this well-behaved nobleman would use this way to "please "He came, even with the Nar family involved.

On both sides of the long aisle, the torches are lonely and obliquely inserted on the rusty iron rings. The deeper you go, the more limited the light coming in from the windows.

The wind at the end of winter and the beginning of spring brings the coldness of melting snow water, pouring in continuously from the entrance of the corridor and the distant windows, and the sound of the wind hitting the wall has a hissing and lung-piercing roar, like the roar of a monster deep in the darkness.

At the end, the wooden door with iron rivets creaked open, and there was a room inside.

Valais was cleaning the iron in his hand, and seeing him coming, his calm face visibly became excited.

"Welcome, soul from another world."

In an instant, Richel's blood froze.

"What are you doing so rudely?" Valle yelled, "Do you know who you're aiming at? Put down the knife!"

Gabi quickly put away the knife and stood beside him aggrieved.

"This dwarf doesn't know how to be polite at all. He dared to treat my distinguished guest like this. I hope you don't mind." He apologized gently.

Such a statement did not at all relax Richer, but instead gave him a moody opinion.

The attendant went out, and another person came in outside the door, wearing a gray and white robe that was not old.He lifted his hat, revealing a plain middle-aged face.

"Please sit down, let's chat." He pointed to the chair by the table, "Outsider."

"Who are you? I, I don't think we have anything to talk about." Richel showed a pale smile, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"We met in a restaurant last time, boss, my name is Valle."

"Sir Valley Stonewhite?"

"That's right, this is Molly Dassault, it's an honor to meet you."

Valais was turning an off-white dagger in his hand, and when he stopped, the tip of the knife pointed at the largest dish on the table, "Look at the food on this table."

A plate of vegetarian bear paws.

The color pattern is a bit weird, it wasn't his doing.

"I ate this in a restaurant in the inner city, but their boss said that such a genius method did not even achieve a tenth of the shape and taste of the real founder."

"I think you should know who the boss is referring to as the founder." Valai grinned, showing his white teeth.

Richer sat timidly across from him.

Valais is obviously very interested today, and his tone is quite excited, "This continent is very magical, there are always some unknown things waiting for us to dig and explore. But all of them are not as good as the one we can't touch. Mysterious world."

"You come from various fields, behave differently, and appear at different times. We want to pursue it, but there is no rule to follow. For this reason, we have taken many detours, misunderstood many people, and discovered many people. They contributed to our research. Contributed a lot of valuable information.”

"After generation after generation of unremitting efforts, in the end, we have summed up the characteristics of you people." Valai sniffed heavily, watching his eyes become more and more fiery, "In a short period of time, you can get rich or get rich by unconventional means. Power, possessing whimsical ideas that are not available in this world, ideas, views, languages, customs, etc. that are completely different from ordinary people.

Once summed up, you will find how vivid you are, like the scorching sun among the stars, so bright that it is suffocating. "

"Tell me, young man, how did you come from your world to this world?" The slightly deep voice of the middle-aged man sounded beside him.

Richel's face turned pale when he heard it, his lips trembled, and there was only one word in his mind at the moment.

madman.