readytorunbook Chapter 503: The Half-Elf Who Was Almost Suffocated to Death
Chapter 503: The Half-Elf Who Was Almost Suffocated to Death
The two teams of cavalry stepped onto the pontoon bridge over the Miral River one after another.
Liz saw a strange tall elf standing on the other side, waving his arms at her.
So handsome...
The blonde girl's consciousness was a little fuzzy.
Her hair stuck to her forehead, and although the temperature hadn't warmed up yet, Liz was still sweating profusely.
Liz supported Nordman, who was lying horizontally in front of her.
This Archbishop Tyr, who revealed his true appearance, is in very good physical condition.
Just the bumpy ride all night had exhausted her.
Liz Tomba urged her horse to gallop forward, while her mind was full of random thoughts, forcing herself to cheer up.
The moment her horse crossed over to the other side of the river, Liz's consciousness completely collapsed.
The tall elf opposite is so handsome...
These were the last words she thought of before she passed out.
Rillifane just looked at Lizzie Tomba and fell straight off his horse.
He quickly stepped forward and began to cast a healing spell on Liz's back.
There was a short throwing spear stuck behind the girl, and most of the spear tip was already embedded in her body.
Nordman, who was protected by her, did not even have a scratch on his body.
However, Xiuman, who was carried by Liz's men, was covered with scars, which was quite scary.
When the last of Tomba's family soldiers crossed the Miral River, Rillifane gave a ferocious smile to the kingdom's knights who were still on the floating bridge.
"It's been tens of thousands of years, but this is the first time that the anger in my heart has been provoked by guys like you."
Rillifane snapped his fingers. Unlike the sound of bones rubbing and colliding in his skeleton period, this snap was clean and crisp.
"Go to the cold Miral River and look for your Lord Tyr!"
In an instant, the floating bridges that originally spanned the Miral River broke one after another.
The bridge deck, made up of intertwined tree branches, began to fall apart.
Most of the pursuing troops did not have the chance to step onto the pontoon bridge, but the cavalry who were already on the bridge all fell into the turbulent Miral River and were swallowed up by the surging river in the blink of an eye.
Rillifan still had a smile on his face, which made Solonor, who came with him to meet him, confused.
If it were Angharris, who had participated in the dragon-slaying war, she would probably immediately run as far away as possible.
The ruthless man who single-handedly broke through the entire colorful dragon line and chopped off the head of their leader, the evil dragon queen Tiamat, would reveal an extremely creepy smile before going crazy.
Rillifane Rorazil, the one who terrified the dragon clan, is back.
Rillifane stretched out his right hand and grasped the hesitant cavalry on the other side of the river from a distance.
"There is no need for you to continue to exist.
By the way, Ivan, this is the original form of [Entanglement Technique]!"
In an instant, countless vines emerged from the ground and pointed straight into the sky.
……
Ivan, who was staring at River in his own kingdom of God, suddenly shuddered all over.
"What's wrong, Lord Ivan?"
River, who was facing him, immediately noticed something was wrong.
Ivan waved his hands and continued to rub some small objects with his hands.
"It's okay. I just felt a force coming in and carrying something out."
He shrugged nonchalantly.
In this area, it seemed that everything around him had some connection with him.
Alvin can perceive the changes of everything very clearly.
For example, the hot pot that he had just made, the boiling bottom of the pot, the tripe and yellow throat luncheon meat that were being driven around by the water flow, and the saliva that was about to overflow from Ruiwo's mouth.
"Sir Ivan, those are your believers who are exchanging their faith for the power of the Kingdom of God... Can't we eat them now?"
River was holding a dinner plate that he had shaped himself, and holding a fork that was about the size of a dagger, looking a little impatient.
"Don't be impatient. Eating this thing is very particular. You have to do it up and down... uh, I just counted a few..."
Ivan picked up a piece of yellow throat from the hot pot with the chopsticks in his hand, put it into the oil dish, coated it with sauce, and threw it into his mouth impatiently.
The temperature of the yellow throat was very high. The blue star waste was breathing heavily while chewing it in big mouthfuls.
"How is it? Can you eat it, Lord Ivan?
Sir Alvin, you're already eating the second piece, are you still not feeling well?
Mr. Ivan?
No matter what, I'm going to try it too... Hey, that's it?"
A soul from the Foodie Empire finally replicated the delicacy he had been craving for half a year in another world.
What do these natives of the main plane usually eat?
It's either chewy potatoes or dried raspberries. It's simply a food desert and a prison for the taste buds.
Even the dark elves of Breath of the Moon Sea only eat mushroom soup, mushroom cakes, and mushroom stew.
Just as Alvin was shaping a plate of beef tripe, violent fluctuations in the kingdom of God disrupted his movements.
The blinds in his hand almost fell to the ground.
"What is this? An earthquake?"
Alvin asked the only guy who could speak in the kingdom of God.
"Huff huff huff...wait till I finish eating...huff huff huff...
This delicacy is spicier than the liquor the dwarves use to fuel their stoves... huff, huff..."
Probably thinking that River would not give him an accurate answer, Alvin stood up and walked towards the place where the vibration came from.
As if something was guiding him, when he approached the epicenter, Alvin unconsciously stretched out his right hand.
Then, a slender and beautiful palm interlocked with his fingers.
Then there were the arms and smooth shoulders as green as lotus roots, and Xiling's face that looked as if it had been naturally beautiful to level 10.
"Xi Ling? Why are you here?"
Alvin was so excited that he hugged the half-elf in his arms.
Before his consciousness sank into this space, Alvin's last memory was Xiling collapsed to the ground helplessly, her life or death uncertain.
Ivan hugged the half-elf's back tightly, as if he wanted to rub the girl into his body.
His voice began to become choked and he began to taste a bitter taste in his mouth.
"I still failed to save you in the end..."
Feeling that Ivan's strength was growing stronger and stronger, Xiling was a little breathless.
She struggled twice and found that the other party didn't move at all. Then she used all her strength to squeeze out a few words from her throat.
"Let go... let go quickly... you're suffocating me to death..."
Then, as if she realized that she had nothing on her, Xiling, with her face red all the way to her neck, quickly hugged Ivan again.
"Evan, don't... don't look down...
I'm fine, but if you don't return to your body, it will rot away..."