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Chapter 419: After transforming into a "disabled" elf, he was pampered by the elf king [3]



But how could the little liger let him go when he was still hungry.

The little monster's pale pink tongue licked Zhouze's body without any ceremony. Zhouze, who closed his eyes in an instant, did not feel the expected severe pain.

This made him stunned for a moment.

Immediately he opened his eyes and was licked so hard by Plush Velvet that Zhouze almost couldn't stand still.

However, Zhouze also discovered that although the little beast had a big posture, the intensity of its licking was extremely well controlled, licking away all the nectar on his body without hurting him at all.

But Zhouze also vaguely felt that the tiny barbs on the little beast's tongue still lightly brushed against his skin, bringing waves of subtle meanings.

Zhouze couldn't help but tremble.

After a while, the little beast had no more nectar to drink. It opened its golden beast eyes and stared at Zhou Ze unblinkingly.

Then it came behind Zhouze, opened its mouth, and tried to bite the back of Zhouze's neck.

"Aww..." The animal's teeth only tentatively and almost imperceptibly brushed against Zhou Ze's tender skin on the back of his neck, without further effect.

Zhou Ze, who had already held his breath, was cautious, and suddenly realized that this liger was not trying to swallow him... Then what was it trying to do by spinning around and roaring in a low voice?

Zhouze felt numb all over and was slightly stiff. Suddenly he saw a beautiful little liger that was as tall as a person lying down in front of him.

Huh?

The man and the beast looked at each other for a long time.

Zhouze hesitated, moved a little, and stared at each step, finally confirming that the liger was letting him ride on its back.

The plush touch pressed against his skin. Zhouze swallowed a small mouthful of saliva. He didn't know where to put his hands, as it was difficult to grab the other person's fur.

But all worries were thrown out the window after the liger started running.

"Ahhhh!" Zhouze couldn't help but panicked. This was even more thrilling than falling from a high place.

Subconsciously, Zhouze chose to lie down and cling tightly to the liger's back.

The fierce wind seemed to be tangible, almost dragging him away, and the huge sound of wind in his ears also emphasized how fast the liger beneath him was.

I don’t know how long this stimulation lasted, but the liger monster finally stopped.

Zhouze on its back also lost all strength and almost fell off.

But after all, he didn't fall to the ground. Zhouze, who was about to faint, was at a loss. He tried to open his eyelids that were about to close, and what he saw was a beautiful and delicate face of a young man.

And six pairs of golden wings that seem to be an illusion, radiant and gorgeous.

Who is this?

Zhou Ze fainted, and the last touch was a pair of slender warm arms holding his waist.

When he woke up again, he had been placed on dry and soft grass blades.

The surrounding light was a little dark. Zhouze lay down and looked around slowly and feebly. This was a cave.

And next to him, lying... a child? No, it's a dwarf.

The other party's hands and feet were small, smaller than him, and his fair face was so tender that you could pinch water. At the moment, he was sleeping soundly next to him with his eyes closed.

I don't know if it was his imagination, but Zhouze smelled the strong smell of nectar on this little dwarf.

It is exactly the same as the liger monster just now.

But... the other party obviously couldn't be the liger.

Although the two have something in common, the little liger has fur as golden as the sun, while the dwarf boy next to him has solid blond hair like the sun god Apollo.

Extremely dazzling.

Perhaps sensing his awakening, the long eyelashes of the beautiful dwarf slowly fluttered and gradually opened, revealing gilded eyes.

There was no trace of impurities in his eyes, as pure as a piece of white paper.

It's actually so similar to the eyes of that liger beast.

If Zhouze hadn't known that the Warcraft tribe and the dwarves were two different races, he would have thought that the dwarf was the transformed liger.

But wasn't he with the liger before he fell into coma? Why is it that now we only see this innocent dwarf and not the liger?

Zhouze sat up in confusion and looked around, but couldn't find it.

Even holding on to the wall, he slowly moved his legs, which were still a little weak, to the entrance of the cave and looked outside the cave, trying to find the figure of the little monster.

He opened his eyes wide in shock and saw nothing but desolation.

There are no behemoth jungles, only fine white sand filling the sky.

Under the sunlight, it shows a dazzling whiteness of snow, as well as sparkling silver light in the distance.

That's the water's light reflected on the water's surface.

Where is this?

Doubts emerged one after another in Zhouze's mind.

But because he couldn't find the liger that brought him here, Zhouze could only turn around and look at the dwarf.

The delicate dwarf had stood up and came to him. His height only reached Zhouze's chest.

It can be said to be very compact.

Zhouze didn't know if the other party could understand what he said, so he asked tentatively: "Do you know where this is?"

The dwarf blinked his deep and beautiful eyes and replied with only one word, "Sea."

Zhou Ze was stunned.

The other party's voice is like the sound of nature, clean and clear, and after entering the ear curtain, it seems to directly hit the person's soul.

sea?

What is the "sea"?

Does it mean there is a sea here? Zhouze subconsciously glanced at the silvery water in the distance again.

Is it okay to take a shower?

The white robe on his body was already dirty.

The whole person was also dusty and in urgent need of cleaning.

As for the liger cub... Zhouze frowned slightly. It was probably not his turn to worry about the other party. He had better worry about himself first.

So Zhouze asked the dwarf softly: "Can I go over there and wash it?"

As he spoke, Zhou Ze used gestures to express his words, fearing that the dwarf would not be able to understand.

But it turned out that the dwarf understood everything he said and nodded.

However, let alone how he was going to walk to the place where the silver water shimmered, just how he was going to get out of this cave that was tens of meters high was a huge problem.

Unlike other normal elves, he at least has a pair of wings for flying, and it is unrealistic to climb down a little bit...

Zhouze bit his lip, feeling a little embarrassed.

He looked at the cliff-like scene beside the cave with distress and caution.

Just as he was about to ask the dwarf boy beside him, Zhouze turned his head, but his eyes widened instantly.

His eyes were full of surprise.

I saw that where the dwarf boy was standing just now, the dwarf was no longer there, replaced by an elf.

A gorgeous six-winged elf with dazzling golden light.

It was exactly what he saw before he fell into coma...

Zhouze couldn't believe it and looked up at the elf noble who was two heads taller than him.

He was very sure that this man was definitely the top noble among the elf nobles.

Low-level elves usually have one or two wings, and most elves have three to four wings. Five wings are the dividing line, and there is a natural chasm between them.


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