Netheril Glory Chapter 441: Wait
"The desert, it's really big, the sky, it's really bright, the wind blows through the handsome long hair of Uncle Ben, the sun kisses Uncle Ben's cheek, oh, what a charming boy, No wonder there are so many young girls willing to hand over flowers for this uncle...".
Putting his rifle in the sand, Kane, standing on a rock backlit, poses a weird psalm like a third-rate bard, although the whole poem not only has grammatical problems but also There are a bunch of inappropriate words, but Kane is chanting intoxicated as if he didn't even notice it.
"How about it, was you stunned by Uncle Ben’s talents? Unexpectedly, Uncle Ben would still write poems. By the way, Uncle Ben’s poems are in the kingdom of Mitchner Which country of the author) is very famous. No one dared to compete with Uncle Ben for the first place in each stage of the "big poet" campaign."
After proudly showing off, Kane with a shining lance is narcissistically posing, looking at that look should be a "beautiful man" work imitating a famous sculptor on the Faerun plane , But his imitation is obviously as nondescript as his awkward lyric.
Sighing silently, staring at a oasis in the distance without saying a word Punk finally couldn't help but speak:
"Okay, can't you guy be quiet for a while? Does your stupid lyric think that your lyrics are more vulgar than your lance?"
All the way to the present, Punk was discovered. This guy Kane is definitely not pretending to be nagging and narcissism, he is the truth and narcissism, and it is still the type of unabashed, even if it is about to face tension now. During the war, this guy couldn't close his mouth.
"I seriously doubt that your first place came by threatening the examiner. After all, such a bad lyric... Maybe only using a rifle frame around the examiner’s neck can give people a conscience of conscience. "One."
"Eula Oula Oula, the kind of idiot who doesn't understand art is to use force to intimidate it to get rid of........."
Okay, it seems that Punk is right. The first place in Kane’s lyric poems really came from the gun in his hand.
However, Kane in a word did not intend to get entangled in this topic. He reached out and looked at the oasis in the distance. This non-key knight looked at Punk with a bit of suspicion and vigilance. .
Taking up the lance again, while stroking the long pole of the lance as if stroking tenaciously, Kane said to Punk while solemnly and quietly:
"Let’s put down the question of Uncle Ben’s lyric poems first... I said, carefully calculate that we have been waiting here for a full day now? Uncle Ben is super~ doubtful, you guys... in the end What are you waiting for?"
Flexibly twirled a rifle in his hand and Kane squinted again at the oasis in the distance. Obviously, the knight had already been waiting impatiently, or... he was right Punk's "waiting" suspicion has not been concealed:
"My old friend, didn’t you tell me that Southend’s trap is ready to be launched at any time, then we should be able to attack at all times, why do we have to wait here enough? It’s so weird in a day? Wouldn’t it be troublesome if it was discovered.”
"Did I not say that, we are waiting for a good helper"!
Looking at Kane's watchful eyes, Punk's tone still has no emotional change.
"If you don’t want to wait...you can rush in and fight with Southend yourself, my prediction magic tells me that the nightmare s nest is under that oasis, as a heroic knight, you can now rush I used to poke the ground into a hole in the past, will I stop you from doing it?"
After responding to Kane's answer tit-for-tat, Punk continued to use a variety of prophecies magic without saying a word. Although Kane is now somewhat suspicious, Punk is not worried about anything, regardless of this cunning Does the knight already realize that his plan to "borrow a knife to kill" doesn't matter, and when the battle begins, whether the enemy is a friend or not can you sit down and talk about it.
After seeing Punk carelessly perfunctoryly answer, Kane’s eyes clearly also flashed a glare of anger. He is now very sure that the mage in front of him definitely hit the idea of "take it all", but just like Punk irony Like that, he hasn't been able to rush into the oasis **** Southend alone, so no matter what conspiracy Punk has, Kane can only watch the changes temporarily.
Keeping his lips silently, finally, Kane returned to the soft sand again with the lance and continued to write those nondescript lyric poems, but at this time, Kane’s poems were obviously more salty. Not cold sarcasm
"Oh, look at what the great poet saw. The beetles on the dunes are digging and drilling holes. Are they waiting for their prey? Or are they building bricks for the new home? That dune does look cool and leeward. But it is obviously not safe and sturdy, oh my god, the sad beetle will be buried, it is really stupid and deserves it!"
No matter whether Kane’s lame lyric continues, the passage of time will not stop.
During the daytime in the Great Desert, it may not be easy to feel the change of time. After all, from the early morning, the glory of Mira and Chicasa has been roasting the sand as hot as noon.
But once in the evening, as the scorching sunlight finally disappears above the horizon, the rapidly decreasing temperature will tell all desert creatures to come cold in a very short time, until the sky is completely dark, cold The cold winds no less than the snowy mountains of the Hoss Mountains swept every inch of sand dunes and oasis. The desert at this time is undoubtedly a dark and dead world. Even the most plump migratory birds dare not fly above the sky at this time.
But... the dragon obviously would not be afraid of such a little bit of coldness.
Aware of the increasingly marked "soul mark", Punk's mouth gradually began to sneer. Obviously, a "family enemy" he is familiar with has begun to quickly approach this nightmare sect's nest~IndoMTL.com~ An anticipation of a scuffle is about to take place, and the escape from the Hoss Mountains will finally come to an end.
"Ovakine-Sore Throat"!
Slightly sideways looking to the sky, because the distance is too far apart, even Punk’s eyesight can only see a faint cloud in the dark sky, but he knows, soon These peaceful white clouds will be torn into pieces by the dragon's roar, and the time for waiting will soon come.
"Okay, Kane, no need to wait, let's go"!
Estimated the flight speed and arrival time of the Black Dragon. After a little while, Punk started to prepare himself to defend magic while reminding Kane who carved the stone. Of course, the fact is obviously not going to Punk. "No need to wait", but should be "already waited"! ...
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