The People Walking in Dungeons Are Surely Not Normal

Chapter 2010 Forest Fairy

"Hey, wait, don't touch"

Halfway through my words, a cold feeling spread out from my chest, and then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, frost started from my chest and spread to my entire body.

Looking at the gradually rising frost and the billowing cold air, I could only smile bitterly.

Although the frost is not fatal, it will temporarily freeze me. The feeling of being trapped in the ice is particularly painful. Even if I can successfully break through the ice, the coldness will be enough to make me shiver for a long time.

The cold air was rolling, and the ice and frost were like a tide, covering my body layer by layer. I was about to be completely swallowed up before my eyes. A raging heat wave came out, as if I was in the flaming magma, hitting me at lightning speed. To the layers of frost.

Although the ice attack was fierce, it was far less powerful than the flames. It only withstood it for less than two seconds before retreating steadily.

In a few breaths, the frost all over my body had dissipated without a trace, and the flames also dissipated just in time.

What surrounds me layer by layer, except for a few remaining chills, is the rich and unyielding water vapor.

After moving his hands and feet a little, he saw that his movements were not affected at all, and then he quickly walked out of the place where the steam was lingering.

The four elves were already waiting a few meters away from the water vapor. Seeing me coming out, Yadyan was very proud: "Thank me. Without me, you would have been frozen into an ice sculpture."

Beside, Bingnaisi hid behind the elf girl and looked at me timidly. After looking at me, it timidly said: "No, don't hit me, I just wanted to make a joke."

Taking a deep breath and exhaling heavily, I let out all the depression accumulated in my chest. I forced out a smile: "I won't hit you, but it's best not to do this kind of joke again in the future."

It shook its head seriously.

Turning my head to look at the remains of the big eyeballs on both sides of the hall, I quickly stepped forward, walked to one of them, leaned down, wiped some of the liquid dripping on the ground with my index finger, put it under my nose and sniffed it, but didn't smell it. to any flavor.

"This is the blood of elves."

Ya Deyan's voice suddenly came from behind, startling me.

After rubbing the liquid on my outer armor, I stood up, exhaled lightly, and said, "Your blood is actually a colorless and transparent liquid. If it didn't have the characteristic of being sticky, I would have thought it was water."

"How can water be compared with it?" Yadeyan said arrogantly: "These bloods are full of magic power. Some monsters even called disasters are possessed by eating our compatriots and fusing their blood. The terrifying power of disaster.”

I lowered my head and thought for a while, then asked, "Since it's so powerful, can I try a little bit?"

"No matter how much you taste, it's useless," Yadeyan said: "Your blood is the same as ours. No matter how much you drink, it can only be used as water."

"Don't be ridiculous." I waved my hand: "My blood is red."

"It's just a different color, but the effect is exactly the same," Yadyan said, "otherwise I wouldn't be able to draw magic power from you."

I asked curiously: "Is there anything particular about the object of absorbing magic power?"

"Of course!" Yadyan said: "We are of the same ancestry and have the same magic power and blood. When we absorb magic power, there will be no rejection, and it will not kill you. If you are from another race, even if the magic power of your whole body is Taken together, it may not be enough for me alone.”

After pondering for a moment, I quickly walked to the package, leaned over and took out a few glass bottles, then walked back and filled them one by one.

"Hey, didn't you hear what I said!" Yadeyan slapped me: "No matter how much you drink, it's still useless!"

"I don't want to drink it." I put the glass bottle back into the package, clapped my hands, and walked back to the big broken eyeball. While turning over the corpse with the demon knife, I said, "I'll drink it for my family."

"Family?" Yadeyan's gossip soul burned: "Do you have family? Tell me, what race are they?"

While rummaging through the corpses, I said, "There are humans, beasts, fairies, goblins, dwarves, and quite a few elves."

"Elf!" The four elves exclaimed at the same time, but soon their high emotions weakened: "They must not be the same elves as us, right?"

"No." I rummaged through the remains of the big eyeball, but couldn't find anything useful, so I walked towards the other big eyeball: "Their ancestors are said to be a branch of the goblin line."

After a moment of silence, Yadeyan asked again: "Describe to me what they look like."

I recalled it for a moment, and then explained the general appearance of the goblin.

The four elves looked at each other for a while, and Bingnaisi said softly: "Why does it sound a bit like a forest fairy?"

"Forest fairy?"

"Sen Fairy, don't you know?" Bingnaisi looked at me with doubtful eyes, then he was startled, and his tone changed from doubtful to embarrassed: "Yes, I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter." I waved my hand: "Can you tell me what a forest fairy is?"

"A forest elf is a half-elf with the blood of other races."

Before Bingnaisi finished speaking, Yadyan interjected: "They are hybrids bred by a group of mavericks!"

"So they are mixed-race children." I chuckled and said casually: "From your tone, it sounds like you look down on them?"

"That's right! I just look down on them!" Yadeyan waved his hand and said angrily: "What's wrong with intra-race reproduction! Why do we have to reproduce with those races with defective bloodlines? As a result, the offspring are not only Their bloodline is impure and they still have many flaws, huh, I despise them!"

"I heard that mixed-race people are smarter and better." I tore open the outer membrane of the big eyeball with all my strength, and while rummaging through the contents, I said, "How come you have a defect?"

"Do you even need to ask?" Yadeyan said excitedly: "We are the beloved children of the God of Creation. We have an almost perfect bloodline. Even if we are descendants of the same race, there will never be any defects!"

"Uh" I wiped the sweat dripping down my face and said helplessly: "Quiet, don't get excited."

The reason why he was advised to calm down his anger was because when he was excited, the surrounding temperature would rise.

"Hmph!" Yadyan was still angry and slapped me on the back. Heat waves surged and sparks flew everywhere.

I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly: You are angry with the forest fairy, why do you want to vent your anger on me?

Just as he was thinking about it, the tip of the knife suddenly touched something hard.

My heart skipped a beat, and I immediately half-knelt on the ground. I grabbed the two cut membranes with both hands and tore them open without tearing them open.

After an awkward second, I didn't think much and inserted my arm through the opening.

After groping for a while, I found nothing. When I was wondering, I suddenly started and couldn't help laughing at my own stupidity.

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