It seems to be influenced by the holy knife,
The corpses of the giant dragons next to it all rotted.
"A very strong Undead Hallows!"

The old dwarf Moore grabbed the Skeleton King Ryan's holy knife in front of the little Lolita.

"The undead aura of this sacred weapon is too strong, it will hurt you."

"If you are haunted by nightmares, if you are heavy, you will become an undead creature!"

"what!"

Little Lolita was startled and quickly backed away.

The old dwarf Moore looked at the black sword in his hand and said

"This sacred artifact comes from a level 21 Skeleton King named Ryan. It is extremely powerful, and it is worth having for the strong of the undead family."

The dark elf looked away from the pile of dragon corpses,

Looking at the black sword, he frowned and said,

"Does this knife still have an owner? Then the value will drop a bit."

Little Lolita hurriedly said: "Sister Elf, don't worry, Da Da told Ke'er that the owner of this sacred artifact has been killed by him, and now it has no owner."

The dark elf was silent for a moment, and then said: "In this case, the value can go up!"

"In addition, these dragon corpses,"

"It's rare to be complete!"

"It's as if these flaming dragons didn't resist before they were alive, obediently waiting to be killed."

After staring for a moment, the dark elf's eyes suddenly lit up,
"There is actually a corpse of a level 21 flame dragon, which is beyond my expectation! The strength of the castle master is indeed not bad!"

"The dragon corpses are indeed complete!"

The old dwarf Moore nodded, and looked at the nearly [-]-meter-long dragon corpse.

"It's a pity that I was beheaded when I first entered level 21!"

"However, from the scars on the body, it can be seen that this 21st level flaming dragon should have been trapped by someone whose strength far surpassed it, and then was killed by multiple enemies without being able to resist."

"Above the corpse,"

"There is still natural magic and a strange force left!"

"Natural magic? Those hypocritical nature elves?"

The dark elf's expression suddenly became indifferent, full of killing intent.

Old Dwarf Moore said:
"It may be a nature spirit, or it may not be! It is not only the nature spirit who holds the magic of nature."

The dark elf snorted,
The murderous aura on his body gradually subsided,

She looked at the dragon corpse with satisfaction, nodded and said: "The corpses of these giant dragons are very good, that necromancer should like it very much. As for the sacred artifact of the undead family, I don't know if he will like it, after all, he is a magician."

The old dwarf Moore said with a smile:
"He doesn't use it himself, he can use it for his subordinates."

The dark elf thought about it and agreed.

Necromancers generally do not hold melee weapons and stand alone.
But under its command, there must also be undead creatures who are good at melee combat.

Even if the necromancer doesn't need this holy weapon of the undead clan, so can the undead creatures under his command.

a holy vessel,
, and it is a sacred artifact nourished by a 21st level Skeleton King with his own soul source,
The power is very powerful!
For undead creatures, this kind of sacred weapon can be called a big killer.

Being able to obtain the holy knife of Skeleton King Ryan, the strength of the necromancer will also be greatly improved.

The dark elf said: "Since we've settled the deal, I'll take my leave first. I'll pick up the equipment after your castle is built in three days."

The old dwarf Moore said: "Three days are too late?"

The dark elf nodded.

She knew that the old dwarf Moore was referring to the matter of contacting the necromancer.

said the dark elf.

"That's fine,"

The old dwarf Moore paused slightly,
Then he said: "Our dwarves will not contact people from the undead camp, but since it is Princess Ke'er's order, we can't refuse. Tell him, don't think about the castle of the black iron dwarves. This castle is protected by our orthodox dwarves!"

hear this,

The dark elf's expression became a little cold,
"Are you also warning us the dark elves?"

"You can think so!"

The old dwarf Moore nodded calmly,

One of the powerful races of the dwarves, gods and demons continent,

The power of the ethnic group spreads all over the world, and it has spawned black iron dwarves, gray dwarves, etc.

All branches are headed by orthodox dwarves.

The powerful dwarves have killed countless dimensional demon gods in ancient times, and there are still legends and myths about the strong dwarves in the mainland.

Whether you are a dragon, a titan, a natural elf, or a human,

The dwarves are not vain,

Not to mention the dark elves who were expelled to the underground world?
Looking at the old dwarf Moore's slightly contemptuous expression, the dark elf was quite upset.

But she didn't have a seizure, either.

Their city-state is currently at war with the Horde of Man-faced Spiders,
I don't want to provoke another strong enemy.

The dark elf smiled, stretched out his hand to touch the delicate and lovely face of the little loli, and said, "Such a cute and well-behaved Princess Ke'er, how could our dark elves be against her?"

"Uh-huh"

Little Loli nodded her head and said seriously: "Sister Elf is also very beautiful! She is the most beautiful little sister Ke'er has ever seen."

"Miss?"

"Ha ha!"

The dark elf laughed so hard that the branches trembled,
In terms of age, she is almost ready to be little loli's grandma Zuzuzu.

However, she liked the new appellation,

"See you, Princess Ke'er, in three days."

"Okay, sister, go slowly and be safe!"

"Ha ha!"

The seductive laughter gradually faded away,

Finally disappeared into the darkness in the distance.

Seeing that little Lolita was still waving, Moore twitched his face and solemnly reminded: "Your Highness, dark elves are inherently evil creatures. You should be more careful when dealing with them in the future."

"Uh-huh"

Little Loli nodded her head, "Don't worry, Grandpa Moore, you have reminded Ke'er, Ke'er will remember!"

Do you really remember?
Old dwarf Moore was a little skeptical,
But he didn't say anything more?
Seeing the Holy Knife of Ryan,

He also looked at the huge dragon corpses piled up in the yard.

These "treasures",
The old dwarf Moore asked doubtfully, "Princess Ke'er, does the owner of the castle named Tang Xiaofan trust you so much? He actually entrusted such precious things to you. Of course, I am just curious, and I am definitely not questioning the character of Her Highness the Princess."

The naive little loli would not think so much,

She said very happily: "Grandpa Moore, of course you believe in Ke'er!"

The old dwarf Moore said:
"Yeah, yes, he has a good eye."

The little loli squinted her big eyes, her delicate face was full of happy smiles:
"Because Tang Xiaofan is Ke'er's protector!"

The old dwarf Moore twitched slightly,

Then he whispered, "You are the patron of the goddess of fortune!"

The little loli said with a smile: "Ke'er can be the patron of the goddess of luck, and at the same time be Tang Xiaofan's little loli, and she won't be angry at all."

Old dwarf Murmuran,
Is this something that the castle lord will be angry about?
Will she be angry if she is obviously the goddess of luck?

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