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He sat on the steps of the hall where the Bicester shrine has been a long time. Earier than he came here were that the statue stood beside the half-elf girl, and she has a bright orange short hair, little face looking up at a 45 degree angle beside the statue, in the light surrounding the temple Next, it seems holy and solemn.
In fact, her expression is full of confusion. His vision has always been very good, even her flown's movements are seeing clear cut. But her dress is really too low. In addition to the Temple Hall can keep warm, other places is not only cold and wet, lightly cropped up a skull can be cut her delicate skin, she was attired, is also unable to resist the invasion of monsters.
No matter how that half-elf tender skin like water, can not the same as him. Titans powerful and physical has always been his pride, without bulky upper body armor, he also let monsters come to grief on the spot.
He stroked the edge of his beloved huge, it is worth very much last chaos gold, so thick texture, split cut, waving up until strong enough. In addition to Titans, who can lift this heavy cutting edge? For their own strength, he has absolute self-confidence. Time, bit by bit in the past, looked at her a moment twisted eyebrow, squint at once, for a time they bite the lower lip, he does not understand what she thought about for so long.
He was nearly lost its patience had. This half-elft, as she should be Puluojian Offspring of the Temple is, here, the number of the crowd did not let her team. Where has the gorgeous than the first, and now are down to the company of a group of zombies and skeletons. A small number of the team's visit, but also outside of Asia only to the Temple with the original angle dragon beast and in this a rest.
"Hey" He clearly his throat, let the voice sounded soft point, half-elf looks terribly fragile, who knows will be his big voice frightened? Unfortunately, this voice, hello, in the empty hall of the Temple is like a close mine, very loud, even the corridors are hidden deep in an echo swing pass.
Half-elf girl finally stopped emditation, started at him puzzled. "Are you need to team?" He stood up, raised his giant blade question. Half-elf girl corrugated insignificant, refined face reveals a confused silence for a long time.
"To?" He also followed frown, no matter whether or not, or at least give him an answer. Just like a few days ago encountered a female Master, another arrogant indifference to him said: "The Titan men's odor too." While the rejection was so he was very unhappy, and they also give a reply.
Are girl in front of half-elf is too smell his sweat, that is a set of Titan men's brave, tough, resolute in one belonging to a man of taste.
