As he was about to kill the Mages Guild, Talen, an old scholar, thought that the other two people were here to see him off. When he saw the three people standing together in the teleportation station, his eyes almost bulged out.
"Elder, why don't you ask for three people?" His old face immediately stretched longer than a horse.
"What's the difference?"
As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly felt that all the mages around me were looking at Xiao Bai. I said, little Jasmine, don't imitate them. Aren't you on my side, the master?
"Of course there is a difference, my elder, the magic power consumption is completely different, eh." After saying that, Talon seemed to feel that it was hard to explain to me, a magic novice, and whispered a few words in the ear of the middle-aged mage next to him. After a while, the middle-aged mage brought five more old mage down and stood at the position of the five-pointed star.
"Fortunately, there were a few free mages just now." Talen felt a cold sweat.
"What about the Rogge camp? Do you need to inform me?" Seeing Talen making such a big battle, I was a little confused, and I couldn't help but regret not telling the number of people clearly.
"Hey, it's okay, it's okay."
Tarun laughed a few times: "There is a teacher there, one of him can stand up to a hundred."
Khan, it seems that this old guy has a lot of resentment towards Farah, but it's not surprising if you think about it. Anyone who wants to deal with an irresponsible teacher like Farah will probably do this. Lord Elder. are you sure? 3 people need 60 fragmented gems. "Before the teleportation array was activated, Talen still looked at me with eyes that were half puzzled and half advising.
"Where's all this nonsense coming from? Hurry up, hurry up, I'm in a hurry."
Talon let out a long sigh, and seemed to have decided that I was going to take the Overlord Teleportation Formation.
There was a flash of white light, and there was a weightless spin, and I finally landed on my heels. Before I could react, I was hit with a blast on my head.
"You bastard. Are you serious about making me look embarrassed?" Farah's angry and corrupt look suddenly widened in my eyes. If Kasha hadn't been holding her back, she would have given me a series of violent shocks.
"Okay, okay, why are you fussing with little P?" Kasha held Farah's hand and comforted her with "kindness", but secretly gave me a thumbs up - GJ from the blind corner.
Only then did I realize that Farah's image was indescribably embarrassing, probably because I didn't expect that there were three people there. Let him be caught off guard.
"Old Farah, come on, don't be angry, this is for you."
I put a heavy sack in front of him like I was coaxing a child, and it seemed that I could smell the smell of money. The old man stopped sweating and panting. He actually threw off Kasha's shackles and snatched the sack from my hand with gleaming eyes.
"You're a smart kid, haha. I thought you were going to sit in the Overlord Teleportation Formation, which made me act for so long." The old man laughed strangely and put on a philistine face, which made me, who is also an elder, It's extremely humiliating, don't you think, Kasha.
Looking over, I realized that Kasha was drooling while looking at the cloth bag, and kept mumbling about how much ale he could buy with the money.
With all due respect, there is no one else in Roger except me. There is not even a serious elder.
"Old drunkard. Tell Akara that I have something important to tell everyone. Let her have some time these days and have an elder's memory."
Before leaving, I said to Kasha, seeing what I, who treat conferences like a tiger, said, Kasha seemed to understand the importance of the matter, and she nodded.
"There's no need to look for her. I know everyone is free tomorrow. Just tomorrow, I'll say hello to the others at the same place."
This was probably the first time Princess Sanwu saw a scene outside the desert. Although there are oases in the desert, the blue sky, moist and fresh air, and lazy sunlight on the grassland cannot be created in the desert. Therefore, her eyesight was simply not enough along the way, and she completely ignored the road ahead, bumping and stumbling all the way. If I hadn't been watching from the side, she would have done at least a hundred somersaults along this stretch.
Why do you feel like you are becoming more and more like a dad? Aunt Sari followed behind and saw that our master-servant relationship was simply reversed. She couldn't help laughing, touching my hair and smiling softly.
"Wu, like Lal, you will definitely be a good father in the future."
So, because of the double blow caused by this sentence, I felt depressed for several times.
On the fork in the road, Aunt Sari and I parted ways. She was anxious to go back to her home to take a look, even though it was an empty house.
"Look, this is my home in Rogge, isn't it?"
I pointed to the small white tent in front of me and said proudly, Vilas and Sarah were not inside, they were probably studying at the training camp.
“Very warm and delicious.”
Princess Sanwu murmured as she slowly fiddled with a bunch of small wild flowers that could be picked everywhere in the grassland that were carefully decorated inside the tent.
I was stunned, not expecting her to say such a thing, and then I laughed with pride from the bottom of my heart: "Yes, it tastes like home."
When she came back to her senses, Princess Sanwu was already lying on the chair, already in a cute little daze.
"Hey, don't ignore me as your master. Don't sleep. How much do you want to sleep in broad daylight?"
"At night... I couldn't sleep... I read a lot of... Rogge's... books..." Princess Sanwu said vaguely, her eyes unable to open.
Are you still a little kid? You are so excited about a trip that you can't sleep. Are you sure you are really sixteen and not six?
"You little one."
Looking at Princess Sanwu who had fallen asleep deeply, I reluctantly flicked her little nose, as I always do when faced with this. He will always be soft-hearted and can't help but indulge her. Probably because of her "not emotionless, but incapable of showing emotion" look, people can't help but cherish her, develop a desire to protect her, and want to break that dull mask and make her smile.
Hey, you little kid is lucky. Today, Master, I will take you to a good place. I chuckled proudly, picked up Princess Sanwu’s feather-like body, walked out of the tent, and walked through a small jungle. Okay, that’s it. For those guys who are thinking about "sleep, rape", "field fighting" and other similar words, do a thousand push-ups on the cement floor with their little dicks.
This is the commanding heights of the jungle. Looking around, you can see most of the jungle in the interior, including a blue lake not far away. Lying on the soft grass, squinting your eyes and enjoying the countless strands divided by the gaps in the leaves Sunshine and cool breeze blowing from across the lake. Life is like this, what else can I ask for?
He put the little princess under the shade of the tree that he often occupied, and I lay beside her. I closed my eyes and if I took a nap, Vilas and Sara would just come back.
In my dream, I saw Vilas, Sarah, and sister Sharna, gathered around under the shade of a tree. The family was talking and laughing, not far away. A figure of five or six years old was running staggeringly on the grass. Wearing a small princess dress, the decorative ribbons danced in the wind. With a sweet smile on her face, if you look carefully at her face, you can see that she is somewhat similar to Princess Sanwu. No, it should be said that she looks like a miniature version of Moissa.
"Depend on!!"
Waking up from the dream, I couldn't help but curse, should I classify the dream just now as a nightmare?
When I returned to the small tent, it was already approaching dusk. Before I even opened the tent door, I heard the lively noise inside. When I opened it, I saw that it was Sarah and Aunt Sari who were having a festive reunion. Vilas was silent. I stood aside, smiling at this warm scene, but my eyes kept looking at the tent door involuntarily. Naturally, I was the first to notice me coming in.
"grown ups!!"
At this moment, Vilas forgot about the existence of Sarah and her daughter, and did not notice Princess Sanwu behind her at all. Her mind was completely focused on the master. With a sweet cry, she ran up.
I forgetfully held Veras in my arms, burying my head in her hair and smelling her body fragrance, murmuring excitedly, not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns. In other words, I haven’t seen Vilas for twenty years, huh?
"And Sarah, my little cutie."
After I let go of Willas, Sarah also followed me and was all over me. She was such a little clingy insect. I kissed her on the face affectionately.
"It turns out that the unexpected person mom mentioned was Sister Molisha (it seems that Princess Sanwu is a little older than Sarah.)" Her eyes jumped over my shoulder, and Sarah finally spotted the girl following me. Morissa.
Moissa nodded slightly, as if she was not completely awake, but still a little sleepy.
Among everyone, only Willas has never seen Moissa, but she has already learned about her existence from me, and is very curious about this weird but heart-warming little princess that I described.
"Ahem, everyone, I want to introduce someone to you today." After attracting everyone's attention, I sat down and said solemnly.
"Hey, come out quickly, everyone is waiting." I said to the necklace.
"Oh, no, no.
There was a shivering cry from the little ghost, and I could almost imagine her holding her head and shrinking like a field mouse.
"Aren't you determined?"
"Determination is like a bubble, shake it and it will disappear."
"What kind of excuse are you making? Can you still be considered a saint like this? Can you still be considered a saint who does what she says?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuup Upupuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuupuuuuuuuuuuuupuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"In that case, from now on until I leave Rogge’s camp, just treat me as a wandering girl (similar to the meaning of a chivalrous girl) who plays in the world and deceives the evil forces."
Hey, what does it mean to deceive "evil forces"? Don't you forget to harm me by denying it? Should I complain?
I sighed heavily, no, I am far from the opponent of this little ghost. I have to use some violence. The longer this matter is delayed, the greater the misunderstanding will be. Now is the best time.
The four people on the side watched me talking to myself about the necklace (they couldn't hear the little ghost's voice). It has been in the clouds for a long time, and I don’t know what kind of drama I am playing. In their surprised eyes, I took off the necklace.
Hey, eat this move of mine, one of Wu's 108-style training skills - 600 revolutions per second*4 of 360 degrees, absolutely abnormal and invincible, rapid and crazy merry-go-round attack.
After shaking the necklace wildly for more than ten seconds, I stopped. The old man took a sip of tea and gently shook the necklace a few times like shaking a bag. A white thing fell out of the necklace.
Well, the training was successful.
"Oh, stinky Xiaofan, please remember, I want to buy a hatchet, I want to buy a saw..."
The little ghost, whose eyes rolled like mosquito coils, lay staggering on the ground. You made some chilling threats to yourself.
When he looked at the others, his mouth was already open, and he was rubbing his eyes in disbelief - a big living person actually shook out of the necklace?
"Wow, this sister is so beautiful."
Sarah, who was facing the little ghost, took a clear look at the other person, and couldn't help but exclaimed that she had a genuine saintly temperament. The rare long moonlight hair, the mysterious silver eyes that are more dazzling than the stars, and the appearance that is not inferior to his own in the slightest. Her figure was much better than her own. Looking at it, even Sarah felt a sense of frustration.
"Woooo
The little ghost who woke up a little bit raised his head and found four pairs of shining eyes looking at him condescendingly. He couldn't help but wailed and reluctantly hid behind my "enemy", with a small half of his body exposed from his shoulders. Silver eyes looked at the other four people timidly.
The behavior of the little ghost. The whole room was immediately amused. They all forgot the strange fact that she ran out of the necklace, and then had a sense of being close to her.
"Come on. Say hello, little one. You know all these people, don't you?"
I turned back and stroked her long hair with pity and pity. Although I didn't understand the reason, Alice didn't want to have contact with anyone except me. I knew this, but I couldn't help it. As my woman, She had to meet Vilas and the others. In this regard, I could only aggrieve her. Even if she was reluctant, she could just say hello and let Vilas and the others know of her existence.
"I'm sorry, this little one is a little shy."
I turned around and apologized to everyone's surprised eyes. From the beginning to the end, the little ghost buried his face in my arms and refused to face it.
"You don't mind if I introduce you to everyone." In desperation, I had no choice but to find a compromise. After gaining the tacit approval of the little ghost, I began to tell everyone about Alice's experience.
Women are sentimental animals. This is true. Before I even got to the tenth point, except for Princess Sanwu, the eyes of the three women were already watery. After the story was over, the whole room was already sobbing, and it was shrouded in sadness. middle.
Look at Princess Sanwu again. Although she didn't shed any tears, her eyes were a little wetter than usual. Her eyes were blank. She wanted to turn the sadness in her heart into tears, but she couldn't find the way out. Her face seemed to be dull. Behind the mask, the true feelings that cannot be expressed are also heartbreaking.
"Good boy, I'm sorry for you."
Aunt Sari said while wiping her tears. She wanted to reach out to Alice, but she reluctantly retracted her hand halfway.
"That's what happened before and after, so Willas and Sarah won't blame me for hiding it from you for so long."
The two shook their heads desperately. They were crying so hard that they couldn't even speak.
"Okay, Alice, if you feel tired, go back and rest for a while." I hugged the little ghost who shrank his body in my arms and comforted me softly.
At this moment, something happened that stunned me. This restless little ghost did not return to the necklace, but suddenly pushed me with a "Wow!!" jumped into his arms.
The sudden incident in vain left everyone at a loss. Vilas was holding the little ghost in a daze, not knowing what to do.
"Wuwu is not what Xiaofan said at all. Little Vilas, I am so pitiful. Ever since I was deceived by Xiaofan into being with him, I have been living a life like a sex slave. Wuwuwu
The little ghost's words were like a heavy bomb exploding inside the tent. Sharp eyes passed over me, as if they were going to cut me into pieces. Even Vilas, who trusted me the most, couldn't help but look at me. Seriously, the little ghost's past has deeply moved them. In this mood, they all chose to believe it without hesitation.
Damn it, I was just pretending to be in a cocoon. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, I fainted and fell to the ground. Of course, I was pretending to be faint. There is no point in explaining at this time. They will figure it out after they calm down. I am an honest person. , they still don’t understand? Hmm... (a little shaken)
When I woke up the next morning, the little ghost was able to get along very harmoniously with everyone. Although it still gave people a very deliberate sense of alienation, Willas and the others didn't mind. They completely opened the little ghost's heart. They were confident. .
"Little Vilas, it's a little awkward to call you Little Vilas. I'll call you Little Lulu from now on, okay?"
"Wow!" Vilas yelled in panic and shyness to cover up loudly.
"Little Sarah, will you be my little Sarah from now on?"
"Well, Sister Alice." This was the innocent and lovely voice of my baby Sarah that day.
“Little saree…wow!!”
"Although it is correct to call her this way based on your age, I will still call you Auntie Sari from now on." Auntie Sari said in a kind and powerful voice.
"Uuuu, yes, little..., Aunt Sari, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
It was obvious that the little ghost covered his forehead and threw himself into my arms. It seemed that he had tasted the magical power of Sari Auntie's finger snapping.
Seeing such a scene, I couldn't help but feel greatly comforted. It seemed that everyone had accepted Alice's existence, but at the same time, I also had questions. Do they have no objection at all to Alice becoming my third woman? ? For example, Sarah, after learning about my relationship with Vilas, although she didn't object, I could clearly feel that she had been jealous for a long time.
After a long time, I raised this doubt and got the answer from Willas: "Perhaps Alice's sympathetic experience is part of the reason, but it is not the whole reason. I think it should be because of her ghost identity. Let us not feel jealous. The most important thing is..."
At this point, Willas's face turned rosy, and she said hesitantly: "I know it's selfish to say this, but I think the most important reason why we can't be jealous is not only Alice's life experience but also her The ghost identity is because Alice cannot give birth to children for adults. I think Sarah and I have the same view on this..."
Sweat, a woman's heart... I rushed over to the Akara tent. As expected, after opening the tent door, the four elders were already sitting firmly inside waiting for me. In Kasha's vicious eyes, I sat down with a smile. He stood up, straightened his eyes, glanced at the four people, and spoke slowly.
"What I want to report to you this time is——the news about Lord Tarasha."
