She was obviously familiar with the city of San Marino and led the group through the streets. After many twists and turns, we entered a pub. Chris skillfully booked two rooms, one for her and Sylvie, and one for Carl alone. After Carl entered the room, he stood by the window and looked at the street outside. An important town like San Marino is really not comparable to Wind Chime City. The streets were bustling with adventurers. Carl narrowed his eyes. Although he didn't know what Aisha was going to do, his current goal was to defeat more powerful people in more ways and improve his own rank. At this time, the door was half opened, and Chris flashed in from outside. Her face was not good, and she looked directly at Karl: “We had an agreement before, you are not allowed to attack my companions.” Carl knew that Chris was talking about Labelle: "I didn't do anything to her. I just did a routine check. You don't want to entrust the person we are entrusting to a symbiote, do you?" Chris looked suspicious: "Can you detect the symbiote?" "Of course." Carl smiled confidently, looking at Chris. Now that he was going out to brush up his skills, it would be a good opportunity to bring her along as part of some time-stop play.
"Come with me. I plan to check the tavern first and eliminate the threat." Chapter 33 At least choose a humanoid There was a flash of suspicion in Chris's eyes, and she was skeptical about what Karl said. In her eyes, Carl is a silver dragon who will not let go of any female, which is consistent with people's inherent perception of dragons. Chris hesitated for a moment. She and Sylvie were in the same room, and neither of them had time to clean up the turbid substance that Carl had injected into her abdomen. Seeing that Carl had already walked out of the room, he followed him and asked, "How are you going to detect the symbiote?" Karl didn’t look back, but just said lightly: “Follow, don’t talk.” He couldn't say that he could find a beautiful female, have sex with her, and then know whether they were going to share a body. Chris frowned, but chose to remain silent and followed Karl silently. The two of them walked down from the second floor and entered the lobby of the tavern. The hall was filled with noise. Adventurers gathered in groups of three or five, holding up their wine glasses and talking loudly about their adventures. Of course, no one knew how much truth there was in these stories. The air was filled with a strong smell of alcohol. Carl's eyes swept across the adventurers in the tavern, and finally stopped on a tall female lizard warrior. Her cheeks were covered with fine scales, her mouth was slightly protruding, and her appearance was somewhere between a human and a lizard, revealing a wild beauty. A large tail was casually placed on the ground behind him. With a height of over meters, she stands out among the adventurers. The Lizard Tribe are all born warriors. She was holding a glass of wine and chatting with her companions. Carl slowly raised his hand: "Time stop."
In an instant, time froze and everything around became quiet. Chris's expression froze, even though it was not the first time she had seen the wonder of time stopping. But every time I face this kind of power beyond my cognition, I feel an indescribable sense of powerlessness from the bottom of my heart. "Don't just stand there, come and help." Carl walked towards the female lizard warrior. Chris was full of doubts, but she followed anyway. Carl pointed at the armor on the lizard female warrior and said to Chris, "I suspect she might be a symbiote. Help me unlock her armor." Chris frowned and looked carefully at the female lizard warrior in front of her. From the outside, there are no obvious characteristics of a symbiote. But she only had a vague understanding of all this. After a brief hesitation, she followed Carl's request and began to untie the chain mail on the lizard female warrior. Carl watched as the lizard warrior's body gradually emerged. The body is streamlined, with well-developed muscles and large scales. After taking off his armor, he looked thin due to his height of over meters. As the mail armor was untied piece by piece. She was completely exposed to Carl. "How do we determine whether she is infected?" Chris asked from the side. Carl walked up to the lizard female warrior, stretched out his hand, lifted up her chin, and with a little force, he opened her mouth, revealing a row of serrated teeth. Carl stretched out two fingers and pinched her tongue. Unlike human tongue, her tongue was more like a tongue, forked in the middle. "Come on, hold her head down, I want to verify it." Chris frowned and held her head as he requested. Carl unbuttoned his pants, carefully avoided her sharp teeth, and reached into her mouth. Lizards are completely different from humans, and their throats can swallow a wide range of prey. He experienced a sticky and enveloping feeling he had never experienced before. And she was quite nervous. If she wasn't careful, she would get scratched by her sharp teeth. "..." Chris watched his actions, her face becoming increasingly gloomy. She realized that Carl was not looking for a symbiote, but was simply humiliating her. She really wanted to just walk away, but when she saw the time around her stop, she felt fearful and forced herself to hold back. Look at little Carl again. Thinking back to the time when he dislocated his jaw, his anger grew even more intense. While admiring Chris's angry but helpless expression, Carl felt the strange and special sticky feeling. It turns out that the object cannot be too fixed.
Otherwise, they have unimaginable, non-human peculiarities in their body structure. But Chris was wrong about Carl. He sought out the female lizard warrior partly because he had seen the tall, majestic lady Labelle during the day, but in order to avoid complications, he did not actually finish the task. I really want to pull a big cart. Another reason is that the appearance of the female lizard warrior is the most different from that of humans. She looks like a hybrid, which is consistent with the symbiotic population. "call..." Carl let out a long breath, the experience was very good. He looked at Chris: "Come, pick me up." "What?" Chris already hated him and was confused by this request. "Can't you see I can't reach it?" Carl said confidently. "You!" Chris was furious, her face changed, she suppressed her anger and hugged Carl's waist from behind. The scene was absurd. The holy and beautiful saint, holding a little boy in her arms, her face was ashen. Behind him, she pushed his tiny body again and again towards the lizard woman in front of her. "Hurry up, haven't you eaten?" Carl urged. "..."Chris. "Use more force." Carl said again: "Slow down, slow down, can you show some skills?" Chris's face became increasingly gloomy. After a lot of trouble. “Stop, stop, stop.” Karl hurriedly called for a stop, got down from Chris’s arms, and said to her, “Come on, open your mouth.” "You!!" Chris was furious, then she burst into anger, squatted down, her face turned pale and her mouth opened. “It’s okay.” Karl straightened his clothes: “Chris, you are not as comfortable as her.” Chris's nails almost dug into her flesh. Carl looked at the change in Chris's expression and was very satisfied. He could clearly feel that the new posture had once again increased his experience in the time-stop field. He turned his eyes away from Chris and began to look around. His gaze finally fell on a table of adventurers. The adventurers were sitting together in groups of four. In the middle was a human male, holding a ring tightly in his hand, his face full of nervousness and anticipation. Next to her, a beautiful elf woman was sitting there, covering her mouth with her hands, her eyes full of surprise. This is a marriage proposal.
Carl smiled and walked over. "Wait!" Chris came up with an ugly look on her face: "Let them go." "Oh~ Are you going to replace her?" Carl pointed at the elf. Chris's expression changed, and she gritted her teeth: "Okay." Not long after, in the space where time had stopped, a suppressed, heavy breathing sound was heard. Chris supported herself on the ground with both hands and gritted her teeth to endure the tearing pain. She didn't expect that the evil dragon Carl would not follow the usual path. Carl was having fun with his arm around her. Suddenly, there was a series of "hissing" sounds of water rushing. "No way, no way, the saint would actually..." Carl said halfway when he suddenly saw a group of elves next to him. Bunches of silk ribbons came out of their mouths. The amount was very small, but it seemed that they were attracted by something over here and were floating over. "?" Chapter 34 Playing Big Chris lay on the ground, supporting herself with her hands, her face grim, and she gritted her teeth to endure the pain. This posture made her feel like a wild dog, her dignity being trampled on. Karl didn't mean to humiliate her, but mainly because of his height, he couldn't reach Chris unless she lay down. When the symbiote ribbon emerged from under the long skirt of the pure-looking elf in front of him. Carl was stunned. They really had lured out a symbiote, but this ribbon was small and completely different from the ones he had encountered before. Chris felt that he suddenly stopped moving. She waited for a while, but he didn't continue. She didn’t think Karl would be kind enough to give her time to adapt. Chris slowly raised her head. The pure-looking elf in front of her was frozen in the moment of accepting the proposal, with a happy smile on her face. However, tiny strands of silk ribbons emerged from under the elf's white dress and twisted towards Chris. "Symbiote?" Chris exclaimed, could it be that the ridiculous things Carl had just done were really for the purpose of finding this symbiote? She shook her waist slightly, now finding the symbiote, and signaled Carl to pull it out. Karl was only the height of a child, and his posture, standing behind her, made her feel ashamed. Besides being psychologically painful, it also hurt physically. “Don’t move.” Carl said in a low voice, his eyes fixed on the tiny ribbons. According to his experience, when time stops, the symbiotes will instinctively emerge to protect their owners, but why do these symbiotes only appear after a long period of time stop? By what mechanism are they attracted? When Chris was scolded by him, she immediately realized that she was anxious and the most important thing now was to observe the symbiote. Even if you want to understand this.
Chris's face was still ugly. She was now lying prone, with Carl holding her waist, all his strength on her, and the dragon weapon clamped in his arms, all of which made her very uncomfortable. She endured the pain in her body and carefully observed the symbiote in front of her. Then his brows furrowed together. In addition to the pure elf, her other two teammates, a dwarf and an orc, also had ribbons sprouting from their nostrils and mouths. But compared to the elves, the number of ribbons they produced was obviously much smaller.
