I don't know, I'm amnesia.
Russell looked stunned and frowned, as if recalling when he learned magic.
Aragon: …
I am so amnesia-lossed. If I still believe you have amnesia, I am just a hammer!
Aragon snorted coldly, not wanting to pay attention to Russell, and walked towards the two black magic horses with a long sword.
They are the mounts of the Ring Spirit, born in the nightmare in the dark, contain highly poisonous breathing, and spread a disease called black shadow disease, and cannot be left alone.
Wait, don’t be impulsive, keep your horse under the knife!
What's wrong?Aragon turned his head in confusion.
What species are these two horses?Russell's eyes shined, and the black horse was strong and handsome, and he looked like a charming person.
nightmare!
Nightmare, good name, good name... Russell wiped his saliva: It sounds delicious!
Aragon: …
Hobbit: …
Nightmare: …
A slip is purely a slip!Seeing everyone's strange gaze, Russell coughed lightly: I mean, our horse was killed by the Ring Spirit. It took too time to hike to Rivendell without foot strength. The Ring Spirit was only temporarily repelled. It will definitely be stronger when it comes back. These two horses are kept and cannot be killed.
Russell, Nightmare is a magical creature born in the darkness and cannot be eaten!Aragon's face was strange. Although Russell said the same thing as he was, he was really not convincing.
It's okay, I learned to cook a pot some time ago, and I can add the recipe as long as I'm alive.
Haven't you lost your memory?Aragorn asked quietly.
Are you stupid? I believe it?Russell answered with confidence and looked at caring for mentally retarded.
Aragon: …
Russell, regardless of Aragon's face, walked over and knocked him away, pulling the reins of two nightmares.Nightmare was naturally unwilling to cooperate, so she sniffed and raised her front hooves and stepped towards Russell.
Crackling!
Nightmare: (: Horse ∠)
The nightmare corpses on the ground cannot be wasted. The poor foodies are very careful. Russell took out a rope and tied up two horse legs, preparing to have extra meals tonight.
Seeing that Russell came to the real world, Aragon hurriedly said: No, let’s not talk about whether nightmare can be eaten. Just ordinary people will get black shadow disease if they stay with them for a long time.
Terminal illness?Russell asked with his head turned.
That's not, there is a herb called "The King's Sword" that can be treated and prevented, as long as the poisoning is not too long.
OK, let's go find King's Sword!
Russell jumped into the nightmare, and the latter dared to resist and became honest with him.
Frodo, there is that person, that person and that person, you will have a good time tonight, and not everyone can eat nightmare.Russell waved his hand and ran down the tower vertically with the nightmare.
Frodo and the four of them opened their mouths wide, came to their senses and looked at Aragon in unison, wanting to hear what he had to say, can nightmare be eaten?
Let's go, five of us... ride one.
Aragon had a dark face and thought to himself that Russell was a huge pit, but he really had no good idea, so he could only jump in with his nose pinched.
He just said that he knew that Russell was determined to ride Nightmare to Rivendell, and his only idea was to find the King's Sword as soon as possible.
……
At midnight, the noisy forest was silent, and the animals active in the day disappeared without a trace.
But this is just a normal creature. The abnormal monsters all move at night. A moonlight shines on it, illuminating a scarlet black crow with eyes shining through the lush branches and leaves.
The strange screams echoed in the air. Following the bloody air, you could find a cluster of burning bonfires and a big pot of gurgling.
Russell sneered and boiled the water in the pot. Under the light of the fire, his facial features were extremely ferocious, which was the foodie's impatient face.
Frodo and the other four bite the apples on the side, looking at him hesitantly. The Hobbits' foodie attributes are not small. Six meals a day, and one less meal can cost them half their lives. It's time to have a midnight snack.
But can nightmare really be eaten?
By the way, the iron pot is provided by them, just escorting the Supreme Lord Ring. You can do it if you change clothes, but you must bring the iron pot with you.
Two nightmares were tied aside. When they saw their companions sizzling in a low voice, they seemed to see their own destiny.
In fact, they were thinking too much. Russell was refining fortification medicines and would not use them unless they were really delicious.
Why haven’t Aragon come yet? It’s just a few herbs that take so long?Russell frowned, causing Frodo and the other four to watch the fire, and their bodies flashed and disappeared into the dense forest.
In the dense forest, Aragorn waved his sword with a bad look on his face. Whenever he encountered a grass, he would squat down and check it carefully, feeling very aggrieved.
Alas, I am also a famous strider... After all, I am a famous traveler and a famous ranger who was sent out to find ingredients in the middle of the night. I was really careless in making friends.
In front, the last medicinal herb appeared. Aragon squatted down in dejectedly, digged out the herbs and stuffed them into the backpack behind him.
Finally done, I will never take risks with him next time...
Halfway through the conversation, Aragon shut up decisively, and a sharp long sword pressed against his neck. At some point, someone came to his back.
What's wrong? The famous god move... the big strider is not prepared at all.
Hearing the cold female voice behind him, Aragon's tense muscles relaxed instantly and rolled his eyes speechlessly. The person who came was a friend but a enemy, his elf girlfriend Arwin.
That's because of God's move... The big stride man gave me his back!
Another voice sounded, Russell appeared behind Alwin, and Edman's alloy knife was placed on her slender neck.
bite
The host contacts the plot character Alwin, triggers the lottery session, and gets two chances to draw. Will you draw now?
Alwin, what do you think you have heard of this name?
Aragon hurriedly explained: Russell, she is not the enemy, she is me...
Russell only heard the first half of the sentence. When Alwin turned around, he could not hear the one behind because the female elf in front of him was so amazing.
It looks like Wen Yu's skin is as white as snow, with a beautiful face and clear eyes. The most shocking thing is the temperament, which exudes a fresh and natural atmosphere from the inside out, paints a clear and beautiful picture.
Russell was shocked at the celestial being in an instant. Is this an elf? It's so beautiful.Also, who says that elves have angel faces and flat figures, which are clearly lies!
This pi!This Pythagorean theorem!This trigonometric function!It is clearly a fatal induction formula!
✧(≖‿≖)ﾉ
Beautiful girl, rob Ah?Russell immediately changed his style: It is wrong to do this. Aragon has no money, no sex, no specialties, just grab me!
Alwin: Your friend?
Aragon: I don’t remember, I lost my memory!
Russell looked stunned and frowned, as if recalling when he learned magic.
Aragon: …
I am so amnesia-lossed. If I still believe you have amnesia, I am just a hammer!
Aragon snorted coldly, not wanting to pay attention to Russell, and walked towards the two black magic horses with a long sword.
They are the mounts of the Ring Spirit, born in the nightmare in the dark, contain highly poisonous breathing, and spread a disease called black shadow disease, and cannot be left alone.
Wait, don’t be impulsive, keep your horse under the knife!
What's wrong?Aragon turned his head in confusion.
What species are these two horses?Russell's eyes shined, and the black horse was strong and handsome, and he looked like a charming person.
nightmare!
Nightmare, good name, good name... Russell wiped his saliva: It sounds delicious!
Aragon: …
Hobbit: …
Nightmare: …
A slip is purely a slip!Seeing everyone's strange gaze, Russell coughed lightly: I mean, our horse was killed by the Ring Spirit. It took too time to hike to Rivendell without foot strength. The Ring Spirit was only temporarily repelled. It will definitely be stronger when it comes back. These two horses are kept and cannot be killed.
Russell, Nightmare is a magical creature born in the darkness and cannot be eaten!Aragon's face was strange. Although Russell said the same thing as he was, he was really not convincing.
It's okay, I learned to cook a pot some time ago, and I can add the recipe as long as I'm alive.
Haven't you lost your memory?Aragorn asked quietly.
Are you stupid? I believe it?Russell answered with confidence and looked at caring for mentally retarded.
Aragon: …
Russell, regardless of Aragon's face, walked over and knocked him away, pulling the reins of two nightmares.Nightmare was naturally unwilling to cooperate, so she sniffed and raised her front hooves and stepped towards Russell.
Crackling!
Nightmare: (: Horse ∠)
The nightmare corpses on the ground cannot be wasted. The poor foodies are very careful. Russell took out a rope and tied up two horse legs, preparing to have extra meals tonight.
Seeing that Russell came to the real world, Aragon hurriedly said: No, let’s not talk about whether nightmare can be eaten. Just ordinary people will get black shadow disease if they stay with them for a long time.
Terminal illness?Russell asked with his head turned.
That's not, there is a herb called "The King's Sword" that can be treated and prevented, as long as the poisoning is not too long.
OK, let's go find King's Sword!
Russell jumped into the nightmare, and the latter dared to resist and became honest with him.
Frodo, there is that person, that person and that person, you will have a good time tonight, and not everyone can eat nightmare.Russell waved his hand and ran down the tower vertically with the nightmare.
Frodo and the four of them opened their mouths wide, came to their senses and looked at Aragon in unison, wanting to hear what he had to say, can nightmare be eaten?
Let's go, five of us... ride one.
Aragon had a dark face and thought to himself that Russell was a huge pit, but he really had no good idea, so he could only jump in with his nose pinched.
He just said that he knew that Russell was determined to ride Nightmare to Rivendell, and his only idea was to find the King's Sword as soon as possible.
……
At midnight, the noisy forest was silent, and the animals active in the day disappeared without a trace.
But this is just a normal creature. The abnormal monsters all move at night. A moonlight shines on it, illuminating a scarlet black crow with eyes shining through the lush branches and leaves.
The strange screams echoed in the air. Following the bloody air, you could find a cluster of burning bonfires and a big pot of gurgling.
Russell sneered and boiled the water in the pot. Under the light of the fire, his facial features were extremely ferocious, which was the foodie's impatient face.
Frodo and the other four bite the apples on the side, looking at him hesitantly. The Hobbits' foodie attributes are not small. Six meals a day, and one less meal can cost them half their lives. It's time to have a midnight snack.
But can nightmare really be eaten?
By the way, the iron pot is provided by them, just escorting the Supreme Lord Ring. You can do it if you change clothes, but you must bring the iron pot with you.
Two nightmares were tied aside. When they saw their companions sizzling in a low voice, they seemed to see their own destiny.
In fact, they were thinking too much. Russell was refining fortification medicines and would not use them unless they were really delicious.
Why haven’t Aragon come yet? It’s just a few herbs that take so long?Russell frowned, causing Frodo and the other four to watch the fire, and their bodies flashed and disappeared into the dense forest.
In the dense forest, Aragorn waved his sword with a bad look on his face. Whenever he encountered a grass, he would squat down and check it carefully, feeling very aggrieved.
Alas, I am also a famous strider... After all, I am a famous traveler and a famous ranger who was sent out to find ingredients in the middle of the night. I was really careless in making friends.
In front, the last medicinal herb appeared. Aragon squatted down in dejectedly, digged out the herbs and stuffed them into the backpack behind him.
Finally done, I will never take risks with him next time...
Halfway through the conversation, Aragon shut up decisively, and a sharp long sword pressed against his neck. At some point, someone came to his back.
What's wrong? The famous god move... the big strider is not prepared at all.
Hearing the cold female voice behind him, Aragon's tense muscles relaxed instantly and rolled his eyes speechlessly. The person who came was a friend but a enemy, his elf girlfriend Arwin.
That's because of God's move... The big stride man gave me his back!
Another voice sounded, Russell appeared behind Alwin, and Edman's alloy knife was placed on her slender neck.
bite
The host contacts the plot character Alwin, triggers the lottery session, and gets two chances to draw. Will you draw now?
Alwin, what do you think you have heard of this name?
Aragon hurriedly explained: Russell, she is not the enemy, she is me...
Russell only heard the first half of the sentence. When Alwin turned around, he could not hear the one behind because the female elf in front of him was so amazing.
It looks like Wen Yu's skin is as white as snow, with a beautiful face and clear eyes. The most shocking thing is the temperament, which exudes a fresh and natural atmosphere from the inside out, paints a clear and beautiful picture.
Russell was shocked at the celestial being in an instant. Is this an elf? It's so beautiful.Also, who says that elves have angel faces and flat figures, which are clearly lies!
This pi!This Pythagorean theorem!This trigonometric function!It is clearly a fatal induction formula!
✧(≖‿≖)ﾉ
Beautiful girl, rob Ah?Russell immediately changed his style: It is wrong to do this. Aragon has no money, no sex, no specialties, just grab me!
Alwin: Your friend?
Aragon: I don’t remember, I lost my memory!
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