Chapter 8 The Giant Eye Tyrant(1/2)
Five eyes flashed, and their whole body was focused on them.
These eyes are connected to a sphere by the tentacles that are dancing like snakes. A big mouth full of sharp teeth is cracked below the sphere. In the center of the floating sphere is a huge one-eye, burning with excitement.
"Long time no see, Victor."
Brian held Santira's little hand and signaled her not to act rashly. He looked at the observer's eye demon, "I really didn't expect that I could meet you here."
He was still prepared to meet the observer eye demon in front of him in this magical half-plane, but he didn't expect that he would meet him shortly after he appeared.
Moreover, he could clearly feel the vigilance in Victor's five small eyes.
Recalling the harpist leader told himself that this half plane was occupied by a group of eye demon tyrants, he probably guessed the reason why this eye demon, who was once a disciple of the preacher, appeared here.
Upon receiving a reminder from Brian, Santira stopped her attempt to remove the weapon, and just locked her pair of blue eyes with a vigilant meaning on the Eye Demon.
"There are more things you didn't expect, Brian." The observer's eye demon floated to Brian and Santira, and circled around them with a scrutiny gaze.
"Bryan, you are really in dispersed. You must be jealous of Victor being the most perfect creature of the "Major Mother", so you want to persecute Victor, and then track it all the way from the dark area and then steal Victor's treasure, right?"
"In fact, like last time, it was just a coincidence." Brian looked at the eye demon who was slowly spinning beside him. "I came mainly for this magical half plane, you have to know..."
"The semi-plane is Victor's!"
The Observer Eye Demon interrupted Brian's words excitedly and said in an almost roaring tone, "The half-plane was created by Vitker in his dream, and no one can take Vitker's half-plane away."
Hearing this, Brian recalled something.
Because he didn't have enough time, he asked his tower spirit Polaris Ms. Polestar what kind of magic or alien space could delay the flow of time.
The answer given to him by Ms. Polaris is to find an eye demon with strength in the legendary realm.
Because the Eye Demon is a creature of another world that is manifested, the powerful Eye Demon can even realize the alien space they want through thinking.
If Victor's words are true, doesn't it mean that this guy's strength is at least in the legendary realm.
However, Brian learned from the storm that this half plane was created by the legendary elf mage Slinxi, not the eye demon in front of him.
Thinking of this, Brian immediately clarified the context.
Obviously, this half-plane was not created by the Eye Demon. The reason why Victor claimed that this half-plane belonged to him is probably because he had entered this half-plane in the form of a dream.
So, this shameless guy thought that this semi-plane was created by himself.
After all, when the eye demons dream, they can not only change reality, but also their reproduction is generated through dreams.
Although the semi-plane was not created by the Eye Demon, Brian guessed that the different time flow rate of the semi-plane and the main matter plane were most likely caused by the distorted reality of their dreams.
After thinking through the problem, he couldn't help but wonder what role the group of Eye Demon Tyrants played in this semi-plane.
"You said this half plane is yours." Brian asked, "Then tell me..."
"The half-plane was originally Victor's, and there is nothing to explain." Victor interrupted his words and said excitedly, "The half-plane was created by Victor in his dreams, and no one can take Victor's half-plane away."
"I mean, this half plane..." Brian explained to Victor patiently.
"Vicet doesn't matter what you mean, this half-plane originally belongs to Victor." His words were interrupted by the excited observer's eye demon again.
"I know the half plane is yours..."
"Nonsense, this is Victor's!"
"...Damn." Brian felt that he could not communicate with this eye demon at all. He gestured to the Drow girl beside him with his eyes.
"I've been disliked by him for a long time." Santila muttered, looking at the eye demon who was still spinning around the two of them, and waved her hand in a cold manner.
In an instant, the emerald green vines broke out from the ground, like a crazy snake dancing, wrapping the unprepared observer's eye demon's flesh ball into a rice dumpling, leaving only four eyes growing on the tentacles, showing a panic look.
“Woooooooooooo…”
The Observer Eye Demon struggled twice, and at Bryan's gesture, Santira left him a mouth that could speak.
"Brian, Victor knew you were not kind." The four little eyes of the Eye Demon glared at Brian angrily, "Verte is the most perfect creature of the 'Master'. How could he be trapped by the trick of you, the Drown girl, let you see Victor..."
As the Eye Magic spoke, the four tentacles with small eyes immediately stood up, ready to release supernatural rays.
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly seemed to see something terrified, and the four tentacles quickly softened again, hanging in the air like vines.
Brian saw that the girl Drow beside him had taken out a longbow at some point and plastered a sharp arrow with a silver luster.
This elegant composite longbow is made of a somasaki wood tire, inlaid with silver elf-style patterns, with silver at both ends of the corners of the bow, and the handles in the middle are wrapped with blue metal wire.
As the bowstring gradually became full by Santila, a stream of bone-permeable cold air spread in the air.
"Is it..." Seeing this piece of equipment, Brian recalled something.
It is said that the elf god Kerrellon Larisian once produced the first legendary quality elf Winter Moon Bow dozens of centuries ago and presented it to an elf hero.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! As time goes by, Ke Ruilong's priests imitated several weapons of excellent quality based on this legendary compound bow.
When the first elf player obtained this excellent composite longbow in the Temple of Ke Ruilong due to his outstanding military achievements, he learned through the history of the weapon that the first legendary composite bow made by Ke Ruilong was also a copy, and was copied through a long-lost elf artifact.
Seeing this legendary compound bow imitated by the artifact, Brian's last doubts about Santira's true identity completely disappeared.
"Say it, why don't you continue talking?" Santila looked at the observer's eye demon who was trapped like a zongzi with a smile.
Feeling the sharp cold light of the sharp arrow, Victor's eyes shrank, and he was so scared that he dared not speak.
He quietly poked out a tentacle, and his eyes blinked wildly at Brian, as if sending him a distress signal.
Brian turned a blind eye.
He could feel the fear of the Santira weapon by this eye demon, because the sharp arrow that was placed on the bowstring and engraved with mysterious elf runes not only restrained the strange, but also produced an effect similar to the "dissociation technique" after hitting the body.
"Actually, I really want to give you a sword near you and see your expression." Santila continued playfully: "But you really smell bad, so I plan to use arrows to deal with you."
"Don't worry, I won't miss the shot." She deliberately showed the terrible expression unique to the Drow Elves clan and scared:
"My arrows are shot all over the place, but I can guarantee that you won't be shot to death by the first arrow, nor will the second one, because I will try to make sure you can feel the arrival of your death."
The bone-black chill emanated from the blue eyes of the Drow girl, which made Brian not see at all whether her words were joking.
"Brian, why are you still standing there?" The Eye Demon collapsed in fear. He swung four tentacles with small eyes with his claws, shouting at Brian.
"Save Victor quickly! This Drow girl is so scary, even more scary than the human girl she had with you last time. Victor can feel that she really wants to kill Victor! Victor is the most perfect creature of the "Major Mother", so you have to look at the world with one of the most perfect creatures. Don't forget that without Victor deliberately letting water, you wouldn't have been able to get the items left by the preacher..."
Brian was about to stop Santira's actions, but the other party had already put away his weapons.
The drow girl suddenly grabbed another message from the Eye Demon's words and asked: "The human chick whom I had with him last time? Who was she? Where did you see it?"
"Of course it's in the dark area!"
The Observer Eye Demon breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly answered Santira's question, "Brian and a human chick came to the place where Victor guarded his master's treasure."
As if he sensed Santira's subtle expression change, Victor's four eyes rolled around, and while wandering between Brian and Santira, he added with qi: "You must know that the relationship between them is so close. He holds his hands for a while, and holds them in his arms for a while, and kisses his little mouth when he is happy... Victor is envious of his eyes."
“…”
Brian was covered in black lines and was about to interrupt the off-topic eye demon. The girl next to him turned around with her thick white hair and looked at him, with a strong curiosity flashing in her eyes, "Is he really saying? Who is that human?"
"Does this still need to ask?" The Eye Demon hurriedly answered, "It must be his lover. Victor has been guarding the dark area for hundreds of years. Of course, he knows the most about the depressing environment there. What can the lonely widowed woman do in the dark area? Do you still need to think about it? Oh, they must be..."
"Bryan, is he true?" Santira looked at him with a grim look.
"What Victor said is of course true!"
The Eye Demon pointed a tentacle into the sky, "Vict can swear to the gods. Victor's words are true. If Victor lies, let Vict... let Bryan die badly!"
Hearing this sentence, Brian suddenly felt the urge to go up and strangle Victor to death.
But when he thought about it carefully, this shattered eye demon really guessed his relationship with Xisaiya, which gave him no chance to defend himself.
After all, although he likes girls, he is not as bad as he deliberately conceals it.
Faced with this situation, he quickly calmed down.
He did not intend to explain anything, but began to change the subject and said to Santila with a stern face, "Now is not the time to discuss this issue. It is the most important thing for us to complete the current task first."
"Look, look, all of them were guessed by Victor, so he was going to change the subject because he was guilty. That human girl must have an affair with him." The Eye Demon pointed at Brian with his small eyes and shouted at him.
"Bryan, you shameless! You actually deceived such a beautiful and innocent girl. Stated in advance that Victor was not deliberately provoking trouble, Victor was just for..."
"boom!"
A howling fireball hit the sensational demon, drowned him in the smoke, and a painful wail came, "You shameless, dare to attack Victor!"
"Bryan, did he guess it right?" Santira's azure gaze flashed slightly, and she looked at him curiously, "So, I'm also curious who this human girl is?"
"It's almost the same." Brian did not hide it and said truthfully to Santira.
"You should know that girl, the Regent Queen of Cormier, who I encountered while escaping from ancient Orence and returning to the surface."
"So that's it." After hearing his explanation, Santila nodded thoughtfully, with a playful smile on her lips.
"Actually, when I learned about you from Teacher Storm, I was still wondering why you were named the Duke of the Protector of Cormier. It turned out to be this kind of relationship, well... if this happens, I will feel relieved."
"What are you relieved?" Brian was stunned and asked.
"I can beat her." The girl Drow raised her elf compound bow, raised her chin with a arrogant look, and said to him naturally, "One day, my strength will surpass the Lord of Silver Moon in the North."
"...Is this related to strength?" Brian looked at her with a smile and cried, and warned seriously, "You must not do anything randomly."
Hearing this sentence, he suddenly realized that he had ignored the fact that the seemingly naughty and cute Drow girl in front of him was a master of the ancient Orence city of the dark elf.
If we talk about the use of conspiracy and tricks, I am afraid that no one among the women he knows can compare with her.
To be continued...