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Chapter 142 Red Rose and White Rose (Fifty-one)

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Ace reached out and kept going down the other person's outline between his fingers.

……

Since the other party pretends to be dead to the end, Ace is not polite to eat tofu.

The skin touched is as smooth and slightly cool as in memory.

No one should deliberately disguise himself as a dark elf.

No matter what kind of culture the mainland is influenced by, the night is always related to danger and sin.Reminiscent of unknown.

Ace has also lived in Chipalat for many years. Looking back, he has never seen a person with black hair and black eyes.

Before, Ace subconsciously thought that this was the Western Fantasy Continent, and it was normal for people without Chinese appearance to appear.

But now, Ace is getting dark.

Well (⊙⊙)…Is it possible that he is not taking the protagonist script, but the villain script that starts to be the Demon King today?

Speaking of which, the light church clearly exists, what about the dark church corresponding to it?

Ace has never heard of it.

Of course, the possibility of hiding is very high.

Ace's hand had already penetrated into the other party's clothes.

Short-sleeved gray, black trousers.

Wear everywhere.

Too ordinary.

Besides...

Not cold?

Ace was wearing several layers of clothes.

Could it be that the dark elf is very slow to hot and cold temperatures?

Thinking of the three years underground, Ace was a little indefinite.

There is nothing suspicious about the upper body.

As for...

Ace's hand continued down, and slipped into the other party's trousers like an ice snake, directly holding the soft sponge body.

The dark elf suddenly opened his eyes.

In the night, the iris glowed with a scarlet luster.

Ace smiled with satisfaction.

No matter how many times you look at it, the dark elf's eyes will be amazed by Ace.

Finally willing to open your eyes?

The purpose has been achieved, but Ace's hand has not left, and he still gently slid his genitals slowly and skillfully.

The dark elf stared at Ace with an expressionless face, like a black giant python spitting out a snake letter silently, quietly expressing his murderous intent and anger.

May I have your name?Why does it appear here?

……

The dark elves are particularly sensitive to light. Although this place is covered with dark clouds during the day, even so, it should still have a negative impact on the dark elves... But I think you seem to... adapt well?

……

I guess...you have lived outside alone for a long time, right?...

The dark elf's eyes flashed slightly.

But as far as I know, the dark elves are a very strange clan. Their clan uses the same kind of love juice, Ah, and I will just say bluntly that they feed on the same tribe's semen and honey...

Speaking of this, the dark elf's breathing finally broke out for a moment.

In the darkness, all Ace could see was the other person's outline and his blood-lit pupils. Human eyes could not tell the expression on the other person's face in this scene.

Ace noticed that the red light in the dark elf's eyes was even stronger. If the murderous aura before was because Ace had hindered him, then the boiling evil aura now was entirely because Ace touched the reverse scale.

Fortunately, I broke all my limbs in advance...

Otherwise, Ace would reasonably suspect that this guy would rise up and die together.

I'm very curious, how did you survive alone without love juice from the same race?

……

Okay, you left the Elf Forest and traveled thousands of miles to this place where birds do not shit. Why?The injuries on your body are not just caused by the monsters and me, right?

When I first searched, Ace noticed it.Some injuries were obviously not caused by minions or daggers.

Who hurt you before?Who are you fighting against, or monsters or ‘things’?

……

Still quite calm, are you planning to do the saw-mouth gourd to the end?

During the questioning, Ace's hand did not interrupt the soothing movement.

It may be because the timing is wrong, or it may be because Ace's hand is too cold and there is no sign of standing up in the genitals in his hand.

My dark elf ‘friend’ once told me that she had a twin brother… Ace changed the topic.

……

She said that her younger brother betrayed a clan many years ago and then disappeared, not knowing where he went... he might have died long ago.

Very good, reacted.

ten years?Or twenty years?...How long have you been wandering outside alone?...Now, Jurus?

...Tsk!...

In fact, it is not difficult to guess that during the day, Ace has actually seen the handsome ebony-colored face of the Dark Elf. It looks natural (the Dark Elf has never seen the ugly one), but the point is similar.

After all, blood is connected.

When Ace saw Jurus, he understood what his master said: Yes... If you talk about appearance, you should be my younger brother...

Do you know...that guy...?

You are finally willing to speak?Ace smiled with satisfaction.

What is your relationship with that guy?

Didn’t you say it?It's a 'friend'.

Ha, friend?The Dark Elf did not hide his sneer and contempt for this word at all.

Ace didn't intend to explain anything, he just used this as a breakthrough to see if he could ask anything.

In addition, the attitude of the Dark Elf made Ace feel insincere: it should be bad for the siblings to speculate based on the internal struggle of the Dark Elf; but Ace thinks something is wrong, whether it is from the Dark Elf owner talking about her younger brother, or Jurus, who is the younger brother, mentions his sister.

After asking back, Jurus seemed to calm down and returned to his waveless state, calmly releasing his hostility and murderous aura.

Seeing that the other party was not in trouble, Ace was a little discouraged. He was really not good at clichés, so he couldn't help asking the system: Can you read the memory of this dark elf?

Just like the squire before.

Are you sure?Memories that have lived for hundreds or even thousands of years?

……

The squire's decades of memory made Ace faint. This is at least a hundred years... Oh hahaha, it's really a bit too much (:з ∠)...

The main reason Ace was afraid of what the dark elf did during his coma. After all, his tongue was still singing and casting magic normally. Dark magic was the most mysterious. How could the dark blacks who had not yet enlightened their wisdom be able to see it?

Suddenly, the blacks began to get restless.

Dahei and Erhei Áwu kept going, but kept retreating from the entrance of the cave, afraid of something.

Be careful, something is close outside.

System opening warning.

Ace was stunned and stood up and looked outside.

In a moment, Ace felt a burst of cold air blowing in from outside the cave.

If it was like being in an ice cellar before, then the cold air that permeated was like an invitation to endless hell.

Ace couldn't help but shivered.

cold.

Very cold.

What...reach it?

Warcraft?Beast tide?

No, this feeling is completely different!

Dongdongdongdongdong...

The sound... becomes clearer...

Not only is it transmitted to the ears through the air, it seems to spread from the surface.

wrong!

what else!

Ace turned around suddenly.

The huge magic array of strange purple is like a spider web condensed in the air.