The tone in which this Mr.
Head spoke was interesting.
The strangest thing is that this guy looks gray and embarrassed, but the tone of his voice is not half embarrassed, and even has a faint hint of reserve.
Char smiled.
He leaned in and looked into the man's eyes: "Hey, even if you're human, I see you, but can you give me a reason to dig you out?"
This person glanced at Char, his eyes seemed to be a little disdainful, with a strange smile on his face, he seemed to sigh, and wrote lightly in a voice that was lacking in breath: "Okay, don't be kidding, I know you will definitely tell me your eyes that I gouged out, if I were a dwarf or a goblin, you might not save me, but you are not the kind of person who sees your kind die and does not save me" When this sentence was spoken, Char didn't react yet, but the poor worm standing behind suddenly moved in his heart Some of the doubts in my heart for many days suddenly became clear at this moment.
In fact, along the way, the poor worm has often been troubled in his heart, what kind of character this turtle is, it is right to say that he is vulgar, but when it comes to whether his temperament is brutal, this is a little ambiguous: this guy is a robber, robbing his own money, calling and drinking, fierce and fierce when he is desperate, and even shows no mercy to those goblin captives, should be beaten and killed, or use the goblin as a meat shield to block arrows, without blinking his eyelids, so he should be a cruel guy.
But he didn't take care of himself, knowing that he had a leg and foot injury, so he carried himself all the way, and he would not give up his companions at the critical moment, he was sick and thirsty two days ago, and he kept the only food he found for himself.
These details all reveal the innocence in the heart of this turtle.
Such a fellow, who has two different qualities, cruelty and kindness, is really impossible for the poor creature to see his true nature.
But now, this head gentleman buried in the soil casually said the key to the problem Similar The biggest character of this turtle is "not the kind of person who sees his kind die and can't save it" The poor worm immediately remembered that when the two of them had just walked into the goblin territory, Char said the words "goblins never know how to unite" and "the screams of their kind", with a deep mockery and disapproving tone in his tone.
Obviously, in this guy's heart, good and evil, are judged according to standards.
The poor worm was savoring it in his heart, but Char was already laughing.
The turtle stood up, touched his chin and stared at Mr.
Head for a while: "Okay, for the sake of you guy's funny talking" As he spoke, Char pulled out his fire fork and slammed it the ground a few times, and the surrounding soil immediately fell apart, and then he stretched out his big hand and grabbed one of Mr.
Head's blonde hairs and pulled it hard Mr.
Head screamed, banged, and finally broke out of the ground.
He fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of dirt, and said angrily: "Please, I'm not a turnip" Char smiled and let go of her big hand, and a few handfuls of blonde hair fell from her hand.
Mr.
Head snorted twice, sat up with his arms folded around his body, and raised his eyelids: "I need a piece of clothing." ” Char casually took out a jackal's skin from the baggage, this is still the prey from a few days ago, Mr.
Head grabbed the dog skin, looked at it twice, sniffed it again, and frowned slightly: "It's okay." ” Truth be told, the jackal's fur is a very ugly gray pattern, the pattern is crooked, and there are some unsightly spots, and the skin of jackals is generally so poor that even the furriers disdain to sell it.
However, for a guy who had just been rescued, he actually had the heart to pick and choose, and even, after the head gentleman slowly wrapped the dog skin around his waist, he looked up at Char and asked in a very calm tone: "Is there any water, it would be better if there was a little food." ” The poor worm knew that this turtle was not a very talkative guy, and she couldn't help but close her eyes, because in her opinion, this head gentleman dared to speak to the turtle so aggressively, and the turtle might have slapped the turtle with a backhand, and the strength of the turtle to slap was not a joke However, Char seemed to be very patient with this guy, untied the leather bag containing water from his waist and handed it over, and actually added a piece of dog jerky.
Mr.
Head did not immediately grab the water and food and eat the seabuck as he imagined, but unscrewed the hole in the leather bag very unhurriedly, poured out the water to wash the dirt from his face and hair, and when he did this, he seemed to be unhurried, even with a faint elegance and nobility.
Then, after he had washed all the dust off his face and hair Char and the poor worm were stunned I have to say that even from the perspective of a poor worm, she must admit that she has never seen such a good-looking man in her life And, the most bizarre thing is that, even by Char's standards, he thinks that this Mr.
Head is really good-looking First of all, he had blonde hair as bright as the summer sun, curly and supple like seaweed.
Secondly, he had an angular face, full of masculine charm, and when cleaned, those eyes immediately burst into an unusual look, his eyebrows were high, his eyes were bright, and his blonde hair made him look very wild and flamboyant.
And the straight bridge of the nose makes him look like a man with a resolute personality.
These points are very much in line with Char's aesthetic concept.
And by the standards of the poor worm, this fellow's facial features are simply exquisite, the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, the lip line, every part is like the most perfect work of the artist, the skin is fair and full of healthy luster, especially when he speaks, showing two rows of white and neat teeth.
Flawless: This is a flawless face The poor worm bets that if this guy is brought to the royal city, then the noble women in the royal city will be crazy for him Again, this guy's figure Only a dogskin is wrapped around his waist, his upper torso is completely exposed in the air, his muscle lines are angular, well-proportioned, straight and toned, the width of the shoulders and the narrow waistline form an almost perfect inverted triangle, each muscle seems to have undergone the best proportion of the combination of bodybuilding, vigorous, but not the slightest bit bloated.
The poor worm couldn't help but compare the figure of this Mr.
Head with Char's turtle.
In contrast, Char, a perverted monster, has stronger muscles and is more full of explosive power.
But this Mr.
Head, his physique proportions are the best, and while there is no lack of strength, there is even a taste of nobility and elegance.
Looking at this guy, it looks like the work of those carving masters in the royal city Let's put it this way, Char looks tougher, and this Mr.
Head is too much, too much, too much It's so beautiful Even the ugly spotted dog leather cover on him seems to wear the breath of art.
At this moment, Poor Worm and Char couldn't help but look at each other, and their eyes seemed to mean the same thing: This guy is really fucking good-looking Seeing this beautiful gentleman nibbling on dog meat in a very elegant manner, Char coughed and announced loudly: "Hey, since I saved you, according to the rules of the wildfire field, I have the right to declare you to be my Suo Suo for the time being, that is, to become my servant for the time being, but you have the right to redeem yourself, uh, my price for you is a gold coin, as long as you can take out a gold coin, you can buy back your freedom from me."
You see, that's okay."
Mr.
Beauty put down the dog meat and looked at Char, with a smile on his face that he couldn't tell what it meant: "What if I refuse" "Then I'll have to bury you back in the ground."
Char smiled.
"A gold coin, well, a gold coin from the Byzantine Empire," Mr.
Beauty muttered.
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"Yes."
"Deal."
Mr.
Beauty smiled, and when he smiled, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a sharp beauty: "Then, I will pay you a gold coin as soon as possible, as a reward for saving me, and until then, I can serve you temporarily." ” The poor creature next to him sighed in his heart The turtle is the turtle A gold coin is a guy who, based on his appearance, if he is sent to the slave market to be sold, he is afraid that the price will be a hundred times that someone will break his head and rush to buy it Char seemed to be very satisfied, he stretched out his big hand and patted Mr.
Beauty on the shoulder: "Very good, as your temporary master, I can tell you my name, my name is Char, you can call me Master Char, or Mr.
Char."
What about you?"
"You can call me Darwin."
Mr.
Beauty smiled lightly, I don't know why, the way he laughed was a little unfathomable.
"Darwin's name is so awkward."
Char scratched his head: "It's too troublesome, I'll call you Ada." ” For the first time, Mr.
"Ada" changed color, and his expression was as if he was choking on dog meat: "My name is Darwin" "Got it, Ada."
"Please call me Darwin" "Okay, Ada."
"Don't call me Ada."
"No problem, Ada" After some fighting, Ada finally gave up.
In front of this unreasonable turtle, his elegance and nobility are useless.
But when Ada faced the poor worm, the situation was different.
"You" Ada looked at the poor worm, he seemed to frown, as if he wanted to say something.
The poor worm immediately felt a clump in his heart, that turtle was a freak, and he had thought of himself as an ugly man all the way, but this Ada seemed to be a smart and normal guy, he, he must have seen my daughter's body Oops The poor worm's expression was a little nervous, and he was anxiously trying to find a way to secretly hint at this guy not to reveal his identity Ada stared at the poor worm for a while, then he withdrew his looking eyes and said coldly, "You should find a place to fill your teeth, your current appearance is really ugly." ” Poor worm: "" Char laughed on the side, looked at this Ada, and was a little more pleasing to the eye, stepped forward and hugged the poor worm's shoulders and shook it twice, laughing and said, "Look, poor worm, even Ada said you look ugly."
Don't worry, when we find the treasure and go back, I will definitely give you a beautiful gold tooth."
Poor worm: "" "So, Ada, why the hell did you get buried in the earth?"
Char asked the crucial question.
Ada lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then casually brushed the messy hair on his forehead and sighed softly: "Two days ago, I met a group of people here, and those guys seem to be magicians.
They were searching the mountains, and they caught me, because they had heard that there was a dragon hiding in the mountains nearby, and they had been looking for a long time but had not found them, so they asked me if I had any valuable clues. ” dragon Char's eyes widened immediately.
"Probably because I was not respectful enough to anger them, but they had some objections about what to do with me, with some magicians suggesting that I be killed outright, while others who were kind enough to think it was too cruel.
And finally" "How did it end?"
"In the end, the opinion of the good magicians prevailed, and they believed that magicians were noble people who should not have blood on their hands, so they decided not to kill me, but to bury me in the earth and leave me to fend for myself."
After Ada finished speaking calmly, the poor worm immediately exclaimed: "Burying you alive is still called kindness."
Ada glanced at the poor worm, as if he smiled faintly, and there was a hint of cunning in his smile: "In return, I told them a piece of information: on a certain mountain in the north, something strange happened a few days ago, and there is often a sound like thunder on the mountain, and in the morning, thick smoke will come out of the top of the mountain. ” The poor worm's eyes widened: "What do you mean?"
Char suddenly smiled weirdly, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at Ada: "That's where the dragon is hiding, you really know how you know where the dragon is hiding?"
Ada said in a calm tone: "Because I'm here to find that dragon too." ” Char and Poor Worm glanced at each other.
"But, you told the magicians about the dragon's hiding place," the poor creature was puzzled.
"Those guys are no match for dragons."
Ada said coldly: "So, I think they should all be dead by now." ”: