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259 The Priestess' Speech

I thought quickly for a tenth of a second and answered truthfully: "I don't know why. I kept saying that I was here to do business with you, but those people just wanted to kill me. They also said they wanted to rob me.
Female companion. But actually, it was my companion who killed those people instantly, not me. She is a powerful character."
The expression of the priestess changed very subtly several times, and she asked again: "Can you really kill the Balrog?" I nodded strangely, and then asked: "What do you mean, you are afraid of the Balrog, victory?"
Are you afraid of us?" The priestess retorted, "I'm not afraid of you." I smiled and did not expose her. Instead, I said, "Well, if you are interested in telling me, you and Balrog,
Gratitude and resentment?"
The priestess's eyes lit up and she actually showed an expression of joy, but then she returned to normal and said: "Hero, if you defeat me, I will tell you and do business with you."
Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in my heart. Why do these people, beasts and elves I met always want to fight with me. But at this moment, the charming and sexy priestess suddenly took the
He took out two golden daggers and threw one to me. I looked at this small dagger carefully. It was about 60 centimeters long. It was golden in color, but not particularly soft. It was probably not pure gold. But this thing was good for cutting.
It is estimated that half of the deformation will occur. At this time, the priestess posed and said: "You defeat me, and I will give you everything you want."
I looked at the indescribable priestess in front of me, feeling very tormented in my heart. The impulse of the moon spirit made me long to seal my throat with a sword; the impulse of man made me long to conquer her; but reason told me that even if I mastered the unchecked power,
Nor should we give up our sense of justice or our limits as a human being.
So I put my hands in my pockets, adjusted my posture, and said, "Come on." Immediately, I let go of the hand holding the golden dagger, stepped forward, squatted, and swayed away.
The priestess's swift sword strike. It seemed that this girl had very strong basic skills. She was not the kind of scumbag I imagined. Then I reached out and took off the gold tiara on her head.
With a clang, my little golden dagger hit the ground with a crisp sound. The priestess, with her hair scattered, looked at the sword in confusion, and looked at me in disbelief. I
I looked at the gold headdress again. The craftsmanship is very complex, with delicate patterns and clear textures. It is also inlaid with many gems that I can’t name. It can be seen that this headdress was not made by this group of foreign adults who have degraded their civilization.
of.
I stretched out my hand and handed the tiara to the priestess who looked disappointed but slightly happy. I said, "Can you please share your story with Balrog?" The priestess put away the golden dagger and the
She wore a headdress that should be priceless, invited me to sit down, and poured me a glass of water into a cup made of gold, indicating that there was not much food, but there was spring water. After being polite and polite, she began to tell their story.
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Their ancestors suddenly came here inexplicably. No one knew what happened, and they could not make any contact with other people. Later, their ancestors gradually gave up looking for their original world. However, due to insufficient productivity, the environment here is average.
As they expanded outward, they would encounter various extremely difficult monsters, so they were trapped in this area and could not get out. Gradually, food began to be scarce, and their population became smaller and smaller. Finally, a civil war broke out, and they died.
Many, many people fled, but they didn't know those who might have been killed by the monsters, or who were lucky enough to survive.
Their ancestors were among the few people who survived the civil war and continued to eke out an elusive existence in the human homeland. But one day, their homeland was gradually shrouded and invaded by darkness, and their people would disappear inexplicably.
Later, when they gathered together to live together, they discovered that it was the Balrog. The Balrog would come and burn them to death every once in a while, or smash a few people to death with lava, and then go underground. No one knew why. At that time,
The bishop recognized that this was the Balrog, the devil among demons. They tried to make a giant cross out of wood and soaked the remaining crosses in water, hoping to use holy water and crosses to stop the Balrog. But the Balrog didn't seem to believe in religion at all.
Just like those who have not practiced qigong cannot be beaten away by those who know qigong. In the end, their ancestors could only give up the home they had bought with the blood of the civil war and the blood of their compatriots, pack a lot of valuables, and start fleeing. Along the way, the Balrog still did not matter.
He chased them slowly. Until one day, their ancestors found a colorful mountain and hid in it. After a while, the Balrog stood outside the mountain with a large amount of gold piled around him, and used a very awkward expression.
The voice said to them, if they are willing to guard a spiritual stone here and nourish it with gold. When the things in that spiritual stone grow, they will give it to the Balrog, and the Balrog will no longer pursue them.
Hearing this, I couldn't help but ask: "The Balrog hasn't come looking for you since?" The priestess took off her headdress, nodded, shook her head, and replied: "It doesn't mean that we haven't looked for our people.
If we stay in this colorful Wuxia Mountain, the Balrog will not harass us, but because there is still a shortage of food here, once we have a suicide squad to venture out to find food or a new habitat, the Balrog will kill them. Anyway,
Once they go out, they never come back."
I asked again: "So you have been guarding the spirit stone here, waiting for what kind of spiritual object it will give birth to, and hand it over to the Balrog?" The priestess seemed not to want to go around in circles, took a sip of water, and said: "Actually, I also
I don’t know, we can only live like this for now. At least here, we won’t be killed by the Balrog. Moreover, we noticed a very strange phenomenon.” “What phenomenon?” The priestess actually shook her hair and said
: "Since we started gradually piling gold around the spiritual stone, that is, after filling in the many stripes in the Bagua platform you mentioned, Wuxia Mountain has gradually grown. Up to now, this mountain is stronger than our ancestors.
When I arrived, it was already at least half as big." Hearing this, I became even more curious and asked, "So, the Balrog has never entered this mountain?" The priestess shook her head firmly and replied, "No,
The Balrog has never set foot inside. But as long as our people go out, the Balrog will kill them without mercy."
After listening to the story of the priestess, I smiled and said: "Then why did your people directly kill me when I came here?" The priestess glanced at me and said: "For us, this spiritual creature is the only way to save our lives.
, we have set it as a forbidden area, and only the sacrifices can enter and exit. They can only guard, and any intruders will be killed." I laughed even louder and complained: "Don't fool me like this, my female companion and
I went in together, but your men didn't even shoot an arrow at her." The priestess smiled bitterly and said, "This is also the condition I plan to negotiate with you soon." When I heard this, I felt a thump in my heart, she didn't
In exchange for Xiao Qian, I think I'll keep her as Mrs. Yazhai for someone.
The priestess shook her hair again and said: "We have a very low birth rate here and an extremely aging population. There are very few young men and women, and women's reproductive cycles are also very long, so for us
, young women are very precious. Now, you have become very precious too." When I heard this, my words were wrong and I hurriedly said: "We are here to discuss business and have no intention of getting involved in the grudges here. It's not too early.
Well, why don't you reward us with some gold, and I will definitely keep my promise and exchange it with you for delicious fish."
Chapter completed!
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