Five seconds later he rushed out. He heard a noise and rushed into the fog again. There is no noon in Luoyue Lake. The water surface always reflects the quiet light, and the rocks on the shore are always moist and unshakable...
"Plop! Plop!" Willy Xiao kicked several large rocks into the lake - he forgot to rest poetically on them, otherwise this ability may be suddenly lost. Then he lay on the ground on his hands and knees, groping for the source of the sound in the grass half a man's height.
He only touched grass roots and gravel, but the other party took the initiative to come to him.
A cold little hand touched his neck.
The arcane scholar turned around in surprise. "Leche!"
He jumped up and planned to give Water's daughter a hug, but she flowed away naturally from under his arms like water. Willy Xiao clapped his empty hands and looked at the similar faces of Leche and Noroer:
"Don't be afraid. You are safe." He smiled forcefully, "What happened? Who attacked you? Where is your mother?"
"Noroer went with them." Le Che said calmly.
"Who are they? What do you mean?"
Willy Shaw painted.
"You haven't been robbed?" He stretched out his hands and gestured, "Listen, cutie. You may not know that robbery means taking something that does not belong to them roughly and without permission. Do you understand? In this way, you should I understand. Also, she is your mother, why don’t you call her ‘Mom’ or ‘Mother’?”
"oh."
Le Che blinked and seemed to understand.
"Mom or mother robbed us," she said.
"Okay, so good. Just remember to use only one word next time - no, no, no, no. Who robbed you? Maybe I didn't make it clear, little cutie. Let me make it clearer, let's make sure What does it mean to rob again——"
"My mother took away things that didn't belong to her rudely and without permission," Leche said.
Willy Xiao was stunned. "You just said-"
"Mom robbed us." Le Che's voice was soft but very sure, "and then left with them."
"Really? Did you read that correctly? Is there some misunderstanding—"
Willy Xiao knelt down and looked up at her. The little water fairy had her shoulders straight and her eyes lowered. There was a sincere gaze under the eyelashes like black crow wings.
"Ok, I trust you."
The occult scholar decided to surrender and thought for a while, "It is indeed possible...then who are 'them'?"
"I do not recognize."
"So what do they look like?"
"Didn't see clearly."
"Okay. Okay. Don't be nervous. This is normal." Willy Xiao nodded like a cramp and poked his index finger on the gum of his upper lip, "Then what did you see?"
The little water fairy looked at him faintly. She is thinking, or in a daze. When Willy Xiao couldn't wait any longer, he spoke:
"I saw the light."
"What?"
"Light. Lots of light. Very bright."
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…
"Things are finally clear. It was Comrade Xiao Yang who robbed us. Obviously, he took advantage of my absence to take revenge on me. And the temporary leader of the Luoshen Project was deceived by him. Instead, he helped him. Damn it. When did he become So powerful, so cunning." Willi Xiao punched the wall, "He actually deceived our innocent and kind water fairy Norole. Tell me, is this good?"
"Excuse me--"
"Now how to do?"
Willy Xiao rubbed his hand and plunged it into the bathtub with ice water in front of him to relieve the pain, "What should we do now about the Luoshen Plan? The land reclamation festival must have been ruined - we can postpone it, anyway, with Zhante Brother hasn't come back yet, so there's no need to rush to submit the results - oh, I understand how Laslono feels now. Completely.
But now a more difficult problem arises. "
He shook the water drops on his hands nervously, "Hundreds of magic circles are exposed. We don't have enough manpower to seal them, and these big guys are evaporating energy. Crazy."
Ignoring the impact on the environment, the materials we have prepared may not be enough. So we need more materials. But the material warehouse is now used to house the Universal Problem Solver, so we temporarily store the materials at the bottom of the filing area...
Do you know that place? That was the place where this little guy with Amplitude 300 first taught me how to use five-string communication. It was the place where he usually worked, and it was the place that carried the most traces of him, so Brother Yi Zhante helped me seal it up securely. Land - He was always respectful of our customs. It's so strong that we can't unblock that place, temporarily. because--"
"I want to ask, you just mentioned -"
"Sorry. When I'm nervous, I like to post adverbs, very much." Willy Xiao wiped his hands on his pants and waved:
"I am indeed a little nervous, which is rare. Tomorrow is the funeral of Amplitude 300. We are going to put an end to the life of this rustling little guy - perfectly. You see, it is tomorrow."
His voice suddenly rose, and he chuckled abnormally:
"I promised to arrive at the scene early in the evening, but there were too many emergencies. I didn't want to disturb Lasnuolo's writing. Fortunately, the Bad Bones band agreed to let me watch over there... I couldn't hand over everything. Do it for them! Embarrassing enough! To tell you the truth, in this regard, I have indeed been condemned by my conscience——"
"……Um."
"Nothing is perfect, but I hope tomorrow's funeral will be perfect. Do you understand?" Willy Xiao grabbed his collar and pulled hard. "Our plan is not perfect, and everyone's literary quality is also not perfect." Imperfect - Judging from the eulogies that were submitted, the income of "The Star Weekly" is very imperfect, and the direction of the universe is very imperfect. The attitude of my brothers and sisters towards each other is very imperfect, in the case of Sr. Zhante Brother is not perfect at all. But I hope they are perfect. Do you understand?"
He took a step forward and tried to grab the other person's collar with his other hand - this action was completely unsuccessful and almost made him lose his balance. A skinny demonic claw held his elbow. "Thank you." Willy Xiao held the paw - fiercely, "Do you understand? I said 'hope'. Do you understand 'hope'? Clearly."
"I understand. Clearly," said the owner of the demon's claws. "May I ask a question?"
"Bring it up. Who wouldn't let you mention it-"
"Okay." The owner of the devil's claw nodded solemnly:
"Who are you?"
"Oh! I forgot to introduce myself - although I know you must have seen me!" Willy Xiao smiled, "I am Willy Xiao. Arcanist scholar. Member of the Returned Star Council. Important cooperation with Chaint. Companion and biographer—"
"Thank you. I remembered it. Who is this?" The skinny devil's paw pointed at the bathtub in front of him.
Most of Le Che's body was immersed in the ice water, and he was happily playing with a toy sailboat carrying a dead mouse.
"This is our important witness. I brought it to you." Willy Xiao waved his hand gracefully.
"Reasonable."
Shan Karabi, the supervisor of the Meteor Formation Plan, nodded. On the steps in front of him, hundreds of gobies sitting on his hind legs also nodded. They had watched this conversation take place for some time.
"I also want to ask. Why did you suddenly break into my class and tell me this. What do you 'expect' me to do?"
