The dragon lost its life to weed. Even at this moment of astonishment, people were moving diligently with purpose. Does this time and place fit? Definitely not. Is this already the twelfth? Zephyr, romuna, Irene, surka, hwaryung and belroteu were roaming to find palos empire treasures weed put in his back pocket. Piles of treasures were somewhere, no time to be lazy. Zephyr looked around and sighed. But to hide something in this hidden terrain. Absolutely nobody will come, place is win. Even in the north of the continent, no one would know about this place. Crossing the swamp, fallen leaves piling up to the chin, walking through an intricate forest for more than 3 hours. Nothing was likely to come to this place. Because teeming monster crowds at the place of the treasure would be annoying enough to be sick. Problem was the words left by desert warrior weed. None can be found in this place. Even if humans seldom come it would be nice. And none should know of the treasure. The lord respected like the sky, the words of the desert warriors were faithfully received. Towns and cities are no good. Would have to be ordinary mountains. Entangled in rivers? Decent opinion but even if washed by floods wouldn’t be that difficult. Humans, orcs, elves and goblins were unlikely to continue moving in only one area. Passing through blackened smoke volcano area, wandering in mountains and caves. And then the desert warriors decided in the deepest lake of the mountains. This place absolutely no one will come. Absolutely not. Including humans, no species would live in the surrounding area. Bottom of an unknown named lake, the desert warriors buried enough treasure to formally buy a whole kingdom. Its actually the corruption of the late palos empire but the true treasure was siphoned off. Since then, over a long time the water of the lake changed and the mud tried. Belroteu rolled up her skirt and grumbled. Same feeling here as tidal flats. Baby clam come out at any moment I guess. The others agreed. On their knees, entering spacious grounds and moving was not easy. Pale specifically did not come along on this exploration adventure. To make sure nothing was left alone, a man like pale would be good for directly moving labor. Exploring around surka said. The surrounding landscape sucks. Soon even ghosts are gonna come out and stay. Scattered barren trees grew without leaves revealing scrawny things. When the wind blew, the beating branches drearily sounded off. Damn why are we here? Romuna with a shovel dug the ground. The guys had to find buried treasure in the lake but the terrain significantly changed so it was impossible to estimate the specific location. They were forced to just dig and see. Wind blew and the branches sounded. Hwilililililis. Wind passing through gaps between rocks sounded like a strange laughter. Euhihihihihihihi. Everyone was too busy digging ground to discover treasure that they didn’t notice the white ghosts surrounding them. Why humans here? Don’t know. Looks like they’re looking for something. Do we know? Maybe. Ghosts were wearing jewelry like earrings, necklaces and rings. Ghosts attached to the so called old treasure. Weapons and armor of palos empire had highly regarded values. Used in combat or from killing enemies spoils of war were seized, the tremendous amount of treasure here was buried all at once in this place, where ghosts occurred in bulk. Wrong. I don’t think its here. Irene, we’ve been at this for a while. Look a little harder. Eutchya. Weeds colleagues took hoes and shovels to this secluded place in hopes of getting treasure. Wy1 and wy3, the wyvern sculptures of life were doing well nested on a cliff near mora. When users found them in the past, they looked somewhat surprised at those who chose out of the way places to hunt. But now wyverns frequently climbing onto broadcasts had become celebrities. Especially in the north, weeds wyverns were not spied on and stone was an alien word to them. Mom it’s wy3. Wy3 hi. Young users travel in royal road along with their mom and dad, discovering the wyverns was delightful and they got up to shake hands. Wyverns got along appropriately with users. They briefly experienced confusion of identity. Originally we are ruthless flying monsters so as humans are our enemies we should eat them right? Wy6, you think humans are delicious? No, not delicious, meat obtained from hunting beasts is best. So we don’t need to eat human peasants. We are rich and learned wyverns with picky taste buds. Self taught wyverns. Want to eat? When they come down to the ground, they received and ate sausage, ham and tempura from human users. In places like the squares, famous chefs were proud of their skillful food, cooking and leaving chunky meat for wyverns to eat, it was literally heaven. The nests were warm to prevent cold wind. Battle, expand, sleep like rock till late in the morning. The war in the north did not matter much to the wyverns, they moderately hunted and grew. They often talked about weed. War must be fought till the end. Must keep ahreupen kingdom. Why master? Initially the wyverns thought it a prank so the reliable wy1 asked. Weed gave the simplest answer. If you go out you have to take care of the other humans first. You should have already seen a bunch of situations. His own persuasive logic. Thus the wyverns and the sculptures of life received war orders from weed. Weed to them was as dangerous as war. Someone that feasted on a young child of relatives and after collecting a dime, flashed money proud, that was the danger they saw. Bingryong, geuminyi, rover and silver bird, including them the sculptures of life were ready as warriors. Life granted in las phalanx to the unique sculptures of life, they waited for the appearance of only 1 person. Existing in the current era, the sculptures of life that followed the king, found of ahreupen kingdom. The job out there that existed only in legend, the noble lineage would be the official successor of emperor geihar. I’d like to see master. Golgolgol. Eunmeooo. Obviously sneak something nice to eat and deliberately not take. As weed slowly falls to the ground he gets a new message window. High priest hwooler of embinyu is a tyrant. Hwooler is an alchemist and wizard, a human that has been alive for over 1,000 years without aging. To strengthen the embinyu he planted numerous conspiracies in the continent. Now it’s the time to punish his wickedness. If high priest hwooler disappears, embinyu will fall into deep darkness difficult to return from. Difficulty last secret sculpture skill quest. Reward final step of quest, after completing the quest can acquire time sculpting. Quest limit safely survive during quest. Weed screams from his mouth that the quest will finally end. The last secret sculpting skill quest was really long. He says a saying about a lifetime of doll eyes and surviving. Then he says if chun li directly create a path its fine. With earlier quests he did not know whether or not he would be able to learn time sculpting after finishing. He proceeded with nodales quest in a slightly different way, even without knowing important information, it was way too excessive. Well whatever. There’s gotta be some story behind it. Going straight ahead without knowing is fine. Republic of koreas curriculum, supremacy can be realized. Anyway he would be satisfied once he gains time sculpting. On the ground huge fight was still going on but weed felt like having 3 servings of baked seasoned pork ribs. Murdering the dragon, creating havoc in the enormous and colorful history of the embinyu followers, he was no longer afraid of what they could do. This really feels like the last quest. For this reason can never be separated from nogada. Nogada does not betray. Weed was slowly coming down to the ground. Still the land was still a height of 700 meters away. His hilarious joy was short as before reaching the cold ground, he returned to his unmatched original state. Cant relax too much. Have to be vigilant to the last moment or there might be a mistake in vain. On the verge of receiving rewards for his effort, how many villains failed at this point. Weed gained countless lessons from them, again his spirit tensed and he armed himself with the legendary frost bow. Weed shot arrows that sounded as clear musical instruments. Because his archery skill was at advance lvl 9, the sound was different. However the rapid fire shots that flew with tremendous strength and speed took the lives of priests and knights. Embinyu believers on the ground tried to somehow avoid, but the colossal arrows did not allow it. The priests pray to their god. From the black dragons poison breath the priests faith was still in shock.
The dragon lost its life to weed. Even at this moment of astonishment, people were moving diligently with purpose. Does this time and place fit? Definitely not. Is this already the twelfth? Zephyr, romuna, Irene, surka, hwaryung and belroteu were roaming to find palos empire treasures weed put in his back pocket. Piles of treasures were somewhere, no time to be lazy. Zephyr looked around and sighed. But to hide something in this hidden terrain. Absolutely nobody will come, place is win. Even in the north of the continent, no one would know about this place. Crossing the swamp, fallen leaves piling up to the chin, walking through an intricate forest for more than 3 hours. Nothing was likely to come to this place. Because teeming monster crowds at the place of the treasure would be annoying enough to be sick. Problem was the words left by desert warrior weed. None can be found in this place. Even if humans seldom come it would be nice. And none should know of the treasure. The lord respected like the sky, the words of the desert warriors were faithfully received. Towns and cities are no good. Would have to be ordinary mountains. Entangled in rivers? Decent opinion but even if washed by floods wouldn’t be that difficult. Humans, orcs, elves and goblins were unlikely to continue moving in only one area. Passing through blackened smoke volcano area, wandering in mountains and caves. And then the desert warriors decided in the deepest lake of the mountains. This place absolutely no one will come. Absolutely not. Including humans, no species would live in the surrounding area. Bottom of an unknown named lake, the desert warriors buried enough treasure to formally buy a whole kingdom. Its actually the corruption of the late palos empire but the true treasure was siphoned off. Since then, over a long time the water of the lake changed and the mud tried. Belroteu rolled up her skirt and grumbled. Same feeling here as tidal flats. Baby clam come out at any moment I guess. The others agreed. On their knees, entering spacious grounds and moving was not easy. Pale specifically did not come along on this exploration adventure. To make sure nothing was left alone, a man like pale would be good for directly moving labor. Exploring around surka said. The surrounding landscape sucks. Soon even ghosts are gonna come out and stay. Scattered barren trees grew without leaves revealing scrawny things. When the wind blew, the beating branches drearily sounded off. Damn why are we here? Romuna with a shovel dug the ground. The guys had to find buried treasure in the lake but the terrain significantly changed so it was impossible to estimate the specific location. They were forced to just dig and see. Wind blew and the branches sounded. Hwilililililis. Wind passing through gaps between rocks sounded like a strange laughter. Euhihihihihihihi. Everyone was too busy digging ground to discover treasure that they didn’t notice the white ghosts surrounding them. Why humans here? Don’t know. Looks like they’re looking for something. Do we know? Maybe. Ghosts were wearing jewelry like earrings, necklaces and rings. Ghosts attached to the so called old treasure. Weapons and armor of palos empire had highly regarded values. Used in combat or from killing enemies spoils of war were seized, the tremendous amount of treasure here was buried all at once in this place, where ghosts occurred in bulk. Wrong. I don’t think its here. Irene, we’ve been at this for a while. Look a little harder. Eutchya. Weeds colleagues took hoes and shovels to this secluded place in hopes of getting treasure. Wy1 and wy3, the wyvern sculptures of life were doing well nested on a cliff near mora. When users found them in the past, they looked somewhat surprised at those who chose out of the way places to hunt. But now wyverns frequently climbing onto broadcasts had become celebrities. Especially in the north, weeds wyverns were not spied on and stone was an alien word to them. Mom it’s wy3. Wy3 hi. Young users travel in royal road along with their mom and dad, discovering the wyverns was delightful and they got up to shake hands. Wyverns got along appropriately with users. They briefly experienced confusion of identity. Originally we are ruthless flying monsters so as humans are our enemies we should eat them right? Wy6, you think humans are delicious? No, not delicious, meat obtained from hunting beasts is best. So we don’t need to eat human peasants. We are rich and learned wyverns with picky taste buds. Self taught wyverns. Want to eat? When they come down to the ground, they received and ate sausage, ham and tempura from human users. In places like the squares, famous chefs were proud of their skillful food, cooking and leaving chunky meat for wyverns to eat, it was literally heaven. The nests were warm to prevent cold wind. Battle, expand, sleep like rock till late in the morning. The war in the north did not matter much to the wyverns, they moderately hunted and grew. They often talked about weed. War must be fought till the end. Must keep ahreupen kingdom. Why master? Initially the wyverns thought it a prank so the reliable wy1 asked. Weed gave the simplest answer. If you go out you have to take care of the other humans first. You should have already seen a bunch of situations. His own persuasive logic. Thus the wyverns and the sculptures of life received war orders from weed. Weed to them was as dangerous as war. Someone that feasted on a young child of relatives and after collecting a dime, flashed money proud, that was the danger they saw. Bingryong, geuminyi, rover and silver bird, including them the sculptures of life were ready as warriors. Life granted in las phalanx to the unique sculptures of life, they waited for the appearance of only 1 person. Existing in the current era, the sculptures of life that followed the king, found of ahreupen kingdom. The job out there that existed only in legend, the noble lineage would be the official successor of emperor geihar. I’d like to see master. Golgolgol. Eunmeooo. Obviously sneak something nice to eat and deliberately not take. As weed slowly falls to the ground he gets a new message window. High priest hwooler of embinyu is a tyrant. Hwooler is an alchemist and wizard, a human that has been alive for over 1,000 years without aging. To strengthen the embinyu he planted numerous conspiracies in the continent. Now it’s the time to punish his wickedness. If high priest hwooler disappears, embinyu will fall into deep darkness difficult to return from. Difficulty last secret sculpture skill quest. Reward final step of quest, after completing the quest can acquire time sculpting. Quest limit safely survive during quest. Weed screams from his mouth that the quest will finally end. The last secret sculpting skill quest was really long. He says a saying about a lifetime of doll eyes and surviving. Then he says if chun li directly create a path its fine. With earlier quests he did not know whether or not he would be able to learn time sculpting after finishing. He proceeded with nodales quest in a slightly different way, even without knowing important information, it was way too excessive. Well whatever. There’s gotta be some story behind it. Going straight ahead without knowing is fine. Republic of koreas curriculum, supremacy can be realized. Anyway he would be satisfied once he gains time sculpting. On the ground huge fight was still going on but weed felt like having 3 servings of baked seasoned pork ribs. Murdering the dragon, creating havoc in the enormous and colorful history of the embinyu followers, he was no longer afraid of what they could do. This really feels like the last quest. For this reason can never be separated from nogada. Nogada does not betray. Weed was slowly coming down to the ground. Still the land was still a height of 700 meters away. His hilarious joy was short as before reaching the cold ground, he returned to his unmatched original state. Cant relax too much. Have to be vigilant to the last moment or there might be a mistake in vain. On the verge of receiving rewards for his effort, how many villains failed at this point. Weed gained countless lessons from them, again his spirit tensed and he armed himself with the legendary frost bow. Weed shot arrows that sounded as clear musical instruments. Because his archery skill was at advance lvl 9, the sound was different. However the rapid fire shots that flew with tremendous strength and speed took the lives of priests and knights. Embinyu believers on the ground tried to somehow avoid, but the colossal arrows did not allow it. The priests pray to their god. From the black dragons poison breath the priests faith was still in shock.
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