Elven Survival Manual

The image in the memory crystal didn't last long. It seemed that the puppet raven was found under attack and had to evacuate.

Afterwards, Ansett Lodge replaced it with another memory crystal. This time, it was still the residence of the Kunle tribe, but it had changed from day to night.

Moreover, the shooting angle is also different. The shot that was originally looking down from a distance has become like an ordinary person walking with a shaking feeling.

Luvita guessed that the monster in charge of the investigation sneaked into the Kunle tribe to take pictures.

Although it was night, the moonlight was bright enough to illuminate everything.

In the world with a hint of blue in the silvery white, the earthen houses with rough walls no more than two stories high are very similar to the materials made of straw and yellow mud that were very common in the countryside two or three hundred years ago. Old house built.

The difference is that most of the old houses in the countryside use tiles to lay a slightly sloping roof to facilitate the rainwater to flow down when it rains, while the roof here is flat, and most of the roofs are also covered with beds, which can be heard vaguely. Snoring came from above.

I'm a little surprised, but I think it's normal. It seldom rains in the desert. Although the temperature difference between day and night is large, the desert is [-] to [-] degrees during the hottest day, and it's [-] to [-] degrees at night. Sleeping outside Seems to be cooler.

Well, most of the furniture in the house is made of stone, or there are all kinds of metal and wooden things, but they are all wood the size of bamboo poles, and the larger ones are almost invisible.

The pictures in the memory crystal were shot very aboveboard, and some even went directly to a house where people were still active.

All the monsters nodded secretly: Well, it seems that the one who is "surreptitiously filming" should be a necromancer. What they are best at is hiding in the shadows to peep and avoid danger.

After looking at a few houses that looked like ordinary people, a different building finally appeared in the picture.

Although the material of the building is still stone, the surface of the wall is polished very smooth, and there are traces of carvings in some places, and this building is taller and larger than other houses, covering a large area, with several domes The houses are connected together, which looks like a palace.

But in the eyes of all the monsters, this building is not even as good as the most remote corner of the magic castle.

The Kunle people seem to rest very early, and most places are already dark at night, except for a few houses, only this place is brightly lit.

The camera enters through the gate guarded by soldiers openly. There are many decorations of gold, silver and precious stones in the house, which shows the wealth of the owner.

From the camera in the corridor came the sound of joyful music, which was also mixed with the noise of people drinking and drinking.

They met at a banquet.

The photographer was obviously aware of this, and soon the camera shot there.

Passing through the promenade, the bright banquet hall came into view. In the resplendent and resplendent hall, several beautiful and moving girls were naked, only wearing a piece of colorful tulle dancing with the cheerful music. There is a golden bell hanging on it, and every time it rotates and twists, there is a jingle bell, and the breasts and fat buttocks under the translucent tulle are looming...

A phantom suddenly stood in front of the elf, making him unable to see anything.

The elf blinked, raised his head and met a pair of dark blood pupils.

Do not look!

He obviously didn't say anything, but Luvita could see what he meant from those eyes.

I feel a little regretful (really only a little bit!), but Luvita has no intention of going head-to-head with Recdimon, and continues to sit still very consciously.

The Demon King was very satisfied with his cooperation, but he still stood there with no intention of leaving, but turned around to face the seat of the memory crystal.

Naturally, the monsters below did not miss the sudden move of His Majesty on the throne, but after seeing the Demon King standing in front of the elves, they decisively chose not to see anything, and continued to turn their heads to enjoy the beautiful dance, and evaluate the performance of these dancers by the way. level.

If you look carefully, there are also scales somewhere on these dancers, but the number is very small, only a small piece, and the positions are all ingenious. They don't grow on the face at all, and they are covered with colorful paint to draw a beautiful scale. The pattern adds a bit of temptation and sexiness.

Well, but after watching it for a while, all the monsters felt that there was nothing special about it except that the dance was a bit novel and their figure was not bad. Any high-level female monster was prettier than them, and their figure was hotter.

The monsters who were photographed seemed to think so, and soon the camera turned to the men who were drinking.

The most striking of these is the burly, muscular man at the top.

The man only wore a loincloth around his waist similar to that of an ancient Egyptian man, and he was sitting sideways on the fluffy cushion, with these bewitchingly dressed beauties snuggled up beside him, holding a wine glass and a fruit plate for the He serves.

Unlike the dancers and the women who sat and poured wine, the man's exposed skin from the neck down was covered with scales, making it look like he was wearing a docile chainmail under his robes.

Most of the men who attended the banquet with him were also dressed in the same way, and their exposed skin was also covered with scales, and some even covered their entire faces.

"The status of men in this tribe seems to be determined by the number of scales on their bodies?"

"Probably, this kind of scale seems to have a certain defensive effect, let's test the defensive power later."

"This leader still looks a little bit strong."

"It just looks like it, and I didn't even notice it was secretly photographed."

"Strange, there seems to be no trace of magic."

The Seven Demon Generals were discussing each other with each other, and suddenly the discussion reached the most critical point at present.

That's right, although the wood element basically doesn't exist in this world, there are plenty of fire elements, and even the natural consciousness can communicate with people. There is no reason why there is no magic, right?

"There should be."

Ansett Lodge, who had been fiddling with the memory crystal, paused the picture.

Then he pointed to one of the places to signal the attention of the monsters: "Look at this, this should be a necklace with added defensive magic."

At this time, Recdimon was finally willing to give up his position. Lu Weita looked up and saw that the blood clan was referring to a gemstone tied firmly with a rope around the neck of the man who seemed to be the leader.

The gem is about the size of a fingernail, and the color is not pure enough. It looks like a sapphire and it is black, and it is not conspicuous at all attached to the dark brown scales. If you don't pay attention, it will be ignored. Ansett Lodge could notice it in the arms of the man hugging him.

Luvita's understanding of magic is still in a state of half-knowledge. Although wood-type magic is handy, he has no research on those magic props.

The monsters are different. The settings given to them by "DW" are fully supplemented after they arrive in this world. They are said to be masters of alchemy, but they are really masters of alchemy. To judge whether an object is magical or not, it is enough to be close to a pair of eyes.

As soon as he reminded him, other monsters also noticed the necklace that flashed in the image.

The most authoritative old lich commented unceremoniously: "The workmanship is really rough, even the middle-level alchemists can do better than this, it should be the defensive magic of the water system, and the level does not exceed the fourth level, so it is barely If you can put a water curtain or something, I can smash it with just a finger."

The evaluation given by the old lich is naturally based on its standards, but for the high-ranking monsters and elves here, it is true that no one pays too much attention to a fourth-level magic item.

But knowing that magic exists in this world is enough.

"It seems that magicians in this world may belong to a relatively rare profession, or they are not high-level. At least there are no high-level magicians in Kunleli, otherwise they will not even be able to detect someone invading."

After understanding this, the rest of the images were nothing interesting. The monsters communicated with each other, and finally felt that it would be better to find a larger tribe or go directly to the country here for investigation.

"I'll ask those people again to see if they know the locations of other tribes and countries."

The old lich couldn't wait to find his confidant's experimental products, and it still remembered that these people would not be in its hands for too long.

Others also expressed that they would go back and carefully study the materials sent to them.

So a group of monsters all looked at their Majesty.

Lake Dimon didn't keep them any longer, and nodded to announce the end of the meeting.

Soon, all the monsters left, and there were only two elves and the devil left in the hall.

The elf was still sitting in his place, because the devil was standing right in front of him, completely blocking his way of leaving.

In a moment of silence, the elf suddenly showed a bright smile towards the devil: "Did the dancers look good just now?"

The Demon King felt as if he heard the sound of the elves grinding their teeth.