Chapter 1201 (1/2)

The material, of course, was the body of the Titan that Zhou Ye got.

Such a large body was enough for Zhou Ye to arm his dragon army to the teeth.

The armor lady is also a cute point, OK?

The girls are chatting about their favorite armor style...

Affected by Zhou Ye, they also like to make their armor beautifully made, and they can't compete with other girls...

As a result, Zhou Ye has been a little bit hard lately...He has become the armor image designer for the ladies.

If you have a problem, find a husband—this sentence has almost become the mantra of girls.

Regardless of the design concept of the armor, the degree of exquisiteness, or even the enchanting mechanism, they all like to ask their men's opinions.

For this reason, Zhou Ye is so busy...

Of course, he was also painful and happy.

Because he designed two sets of armors for the dragon ladies, one set to wear when in front of outsiders, the standard armor of the Dragon Legion, and one set of personalized armor to wear at home.

Hmm-what does the personalized armor look like??

Please refer to the bikini style, which is roughly the same.

Although it was said that the armors worn by the dragon maidens were all standard armors, Zhou Ye saved a lot of energy, but-the beauty-loving dragon maidens would not let Zhou Ye go so easily, they began to look for them. Men, help them design hair accessories, horns, etc...

Of course, the unscrupulous Zhou Ye wouldn't just work without getting paid...Every Long Niang who went to ask her own man for help was made by him...

And just as Zhou Ye was enjoying and receiving this extremely happy daily life, the dark troll clan began their exploration towards the center of the continent.

Zhou Ye, who has been paying attention to these dark trolls, knows--in the near future...maybe a race named Son of the Stars·Highborne will be born, and he has to prepare something for the birth of this beautiful race.

Reference 1616

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A small team of dark trolls walked cautiously in the jungle.

This exploratory team is led by a dark troll named Yakir...

In their language, Yakir means hunter.

And Yakir does not bear his name. He has been hunting with his father since he was a child. For other ordinary dark trolls, the strange jungle is extremely dangerous, but for Yakir, it is like walking into his own. Territory is average.

He understands all the knowledge needed to survive in the jungle, but this is not enough to allow him to live in the dangerous primitive jungle.

What helped him the most was not the hunting skills his father gave him, but the ability to communicate with all things taught by his mother, an occultist of the dark troll tribe.

And it was this ability that made him feel that there must be something strange in this extremely lush forest.

He wanted to enter this jungle and explore the unknown, but—his companion was somewhat unwilling...

”Yakir, we should go back!!” A dark-skinned dark troll said to Yakir: ”We are almost a month away from the nearest outpost of the tribe. If we don't go back... …Perhaps, we will...”

”No, I can feel that something is calling me in the jungle in front of me...” Yakir said excitedly: ”I'm going to see... If you want, you can wait for me here!!! ”

”This...” The dark troll looked at the deep forest in front of him. He also noticed the difference here. Compared with the plants in other places, the trees and vegetation here are a bit too big, and what they encountered today The two giant beast attacks also made them feel the anomalies of the terrain in this area.