"Can't you eat the crystal tree?"
I fell in love with the little ghost. He expressed confusion about what seemed to be a whim.
"How can the appetite of this saint be satisfied by just eating the Crystal Tree?"
The little ghost appears to be very proud, but it makes people think, "Is this stupid saint a pig?"
"Let me see, what level are you at now?"
I touched the little ghost curiously.
"Stupid, stupid, mess around" What are you touching? Can you figure out your level like this, you stupid, lustful servant! ! "
The little ghost hurriedly pushed away my evil hands, with a shy expression on his pretty face, as if you, an incompetent servant, just want to take advantage of this saint.
"Sorry, subconsciously,
I glanced at Akara and saw that she was maintaining her usual cheerful smile on the side, looking like she was not surprised. I have seen people in strong winds and waves.
"Listen to me, you stupid servant."
Like a timid little animal, she pulled a little distance away from me with a whisper, and the saint proudly patted her plump and towering chest.
"This saint is already at the thirty-second level now."
"Oh oh oh, awesome, awesome
I sincerely applauded her, this little saint. She really put in a lot of effort to improve herself. In the second world, Lu Gaoyin used my body to perform that, uh, what,
In short, let’s call it the Holy Maiden Ion Cannon. Well, when I used that thing, I was just at level 30. Now, in just over half a month, I have reached level 32, which is a full two levels. Level, this speed, even if I have the Divination Amulet, I will try my best to refresh the game. It is also difficult to do.
Of course, the price for obtaining such a terrifying level of upgrade was that in the more than half a month after the Lu Gaoyin Guards Battle, she only appeared once. The rest of the time, she slept soundly in her necklace. Absorb the nutrients from the crystal tree you eat and upgrade the nutrients?
Let's call it that. Should I say that the vocabulary of this world is too small, or is the experience of the little ghost so curious that it cannot be described in the dictionary?
In short, the little ghost has been working very hard to improve himself. As for this little saint who lacks interest in everything in the world and even knows that the world will collapse in the next moment, I am afraid she will not show panic and fear. Why is she working so hard? Of course I know the reason.
"Little fool, this is obviously fine. Your level will be improved soon. Why do you still do such a thankless thing?"
I stepped forward and held the little ghost in my arms sadly.
"Hmph, it's not your servant's turn to dictate what this saint should do."
Under my gentle touch, the little ghost showed a very comfortable expression. He snorted and thought of something. A red cloud suddenly appeared on both sides of his white and soft cheeks, and he looked at me fiercely.
"You servant, don't be sentimental. This saint is working so hard, but it's not for you." It’s just,, it’s just,”
"Just what?"
My heart was full of gratitude, tenderness, laughter and tears, and many other emotions. Looking at the little ghost's arrogant look, I couldn't help but ask secretly. "It's so long-winded! Why does this saint have to answer the servant's question?"
The face that was already slightly blushing now revealed a layer of bright and attractive apple-ripe red ghost that waved its hands and feet unwillingly in my arms.
"Yes, yes, that's it!!"
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of a good excuse, stopped struggling, and raised her head with dignity.
"You are such an idiot servant that you want to know so much. As a master, occasionally showing your kindness in front of your servants is also a way of motivation. So just listen with gratitude.
Saying this, she broke away from my arms, floated slightly more than one meter high, looked down at me and Akara from above, and then put her hands on her hips. The other small hand stretched out and pointed straight and vigorously at the already slightly dazzling rising sun. The graceful body exuding a faint white holy light blended into the color of the rising sun. It really makes people feel awe-inspiring, majestic, sacred, and inviolable.
"The purpose of this saint is to conquer this world.
I:
Akara:
Although I don’t know why, I always felt that if I didn’t applaud, I would be sorry for the excuse and performance that the little ghost worked so hard to find, so Akara and I clapped.
"So do you understand? This saint is not here for you, a fool."
The little ghost gently floated down from above and landed in front of me. He whispered softly, but for the last sentence, the more he said it to the end, the more tender his voice sounded, as if he was acting coquettishly.
"I know little idiot."
I took a deep breath and sucked in my sore nose. He gently held her in his arms, so carefully and gently, just like treating a peerless handicraft that would break with just the slightest force.
"It's good that you know, and don't call me an idiot, you idiot Xiaofan.
Burying his head deeply into my arms, the little ghost's charming and gentle tone came up from below.
"Grandma Akara, do just as Alice said."
This friendship will never be repaid in a lifetime. Putting it deep in my heart, I raised my head. He said to Akela who looked questioning.
"Okay, I understand, I will arrange this properly."
Akara's expression was grim, and her eyes turned white with disbelief as she looked at Ali Sutra's stomach. She whispered softly. Even my druid ears could only hear a general sound. , talking to himself.
"A truly loving, persistent and "strong" child."
Soon, we arrived at Farah’s small tent. Just when I was standing at the door and about to open the tent door, Akara suddenly stretched out his hand, stopped my little eyes and gestured, and I understood and stepped aside. Akara is on the other side.
Then, probably just a second later. There was a "boom" from inside, an explosion that shook the ground violently beneath his feet, and then, a jet of black, burnt, smelly smoke spewed out from the tent door. Passed by Akara and me.
As expected of Akara, her awareness of danger is so strong. Does this prediction come from her intuition as a great prophet or her daily accumulation of experience?
I looked at the smiling Akara with admiration and thought to myself.
After the burning smell of black smoke dissipated, we opened the tent and looked at the messy room filled with books, collapsed cabinets, broken glass and unknown liquid scattered on the floor. After a while. Finally, the figure of old man Farah emerged from the pile of books.
"Hey, are you still alive? If you don't speak for half a second, you will be considered dead. Even if you come back to life later, you will be treated as a fake corpse.
I squatted down, poked Farah with my finger, who was still smoking like black smoke, and said indifferently.
"The time given is too short, half a second is too little. You just want to dispose of me as a corpse right away, you bastard!"
Farah, who was waiting, immediately raised his head and roared at me.
"Oh, Akara, you're here too. What's the matter?"
After patting the black mage robe on his body, Farah stood up. Seeing that it was Akara coming, he couldn't help but look surprised. This was the master who never went to the Three Treasures Hall for anything.
"We now know that Akara gets to the point quickly and directly.
"clue?.
Farah muttered without having time to react, and then her expression became excited.
"Clue?! Are you talking about the clue to the teleportation magic circle?!!!"
"Yes, that's right."
Akara glanced in my direction.
"Little boy, where is the clue? Hurry up and call me. Farah was so eager that he didn't even have time to rush forward. He teleported and appeared in front of me. His skinny hands grabbed my shoulders and shook me.
Not to mention, even if it is a wizard profession, the eighty-fourth level is there, and the power cannot be underestimated. If he is caught like this, I won’t even have time to dodge.
I originally wanted to tease the old man, but seeing his eager expression and the seriousness of his expression, I obediently handed over the broken piece that the little ghost gave me under his eager gaze.
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"By the way, here is a research manuscript that Taba gave me, saying that he hoped it would be useful to you."
I took the opportunity to hand Farah the material that Taba had given me before leaving.
"Let's talk about this later."
After stroking the broken piece, Farah, who had completely entered a state of selflessness, took the manuscript without raising his head and put it aside.
Hey hey, Taba and the others will cry if you do this.
I helplessly looked at Farah, who had been completely immersed in the world of research. After many years of getting along with him, I knew that it was useless to say anything to him now. Even if the sky fell, he would run to the basement to continue his research.
"How about it? Can we just hand it over to this old man?"
I pointed at Farah and asked Akara.
"Wait and see if he can see something right away. I can't wait to know what information this core fragment brings us.
Akara found a chair that was still intact and sat down, smiling and saying warmly.
Although he always acted calm and composed. But the one who is most anxious and concerned about this matter is definitely Akara, who is the great elder of the alliance.
I responded, followed suit, straightened an overturned chair on the nearby messy ground, sat down, and started whispering to the little ghost in my arms.
"So that's it." That's it. It's genius. Genius.
Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he relaxed, and Farah's expression changed unpredictably. After a while, he seemed to finally understand something, and murmured in surprise.
"How's it going? Any clues?"
Akara stood up immediately after hearing the sound. He sat down again.
"It's not clear yet. I have to wait until I conduct detailed research before I can figure it out."
Farah responded without looking back, then carried the piece of debris to the test stand, swept away the messy items on it, and placed some unnamed tools on it again.
However, he still knew that the person speaking was his immediate boss and could not be offended, so after laying out those things, he added another sentence.
"However, I can now confirm that this thing is definitely not simple to make. Even Belial cannot mass-produce it. No, it is amazing to be able to make such a thing in at least ten years. It is too complicated. It’s so exquisite, this material, oh!! Could it be that Farah’s next words are just some professional terms that make me feel confused, but. We have got the information we want, and Ah Kara looked at each other with relaxed smiles.
It's good if it can't be mass-produced, otherwise, the Dark Continent will really become a veritable continent shrouded in darkness.
At this time, Farah had already tinkered with the piece of debris carefully, hoping that there would be no results for a while, and we also got the answer we wanted, so we stood up and prepared to leave.
Just when I turned around, there was a sudden explosion behind me. I ducked behind Akara in time, blocked the blast airflow, and then turned around helplessly.
"Farah, you old bastard
He spoke in a voice of astonishment. I looked at the tester who was once again in a mess due to the explosion in surprise. "What happened, Wu?"
Akara turned back, but soon she realized the answer herself.
On the test bench, the fragment seemed to be controlled by an inexplicable force, floating in the air, shaking violently and making clicking sounds. As if it was about to explode at any moment, a black aura that made people feel deeply chilly was emanating from it.
"not good"
Farah was the first to react. He seemed to have discovered something, his expression suddenly changed, and he grabbed the fragment with lightning speed.
"Wu boy, throw it out!!".
He suddenly raised his fork and shouted at me. The violently shaking piece was still shaking restlessly in his tight hand, as if it was about to fall out at any time.
I reacted instantly, and at the same time that Farah threw the piece of debris over, I turned around and ran outside. Turbulent power burst out from his body.
Hell Fighting Bear! !
"Want me!!!"
The moment I rushed out of the tent, the piece of debris also flew over. I scooped it up, held it tightly in my hand, yelled, and threw it out with all my strength.
"Whoosh!!"
A small fragment, only the size of a thumb, was thrown with all its strength by the Hell Fighting Bear, making a harsh sound as it broke through the air, and streaking towards the distant sky with a momentum like a giant meteor traveling backwards.
The flash of light that broke through the sky caused a huge shock wave. Almost half of the people in the camp saw this scene. The more and more huge black energy overflowed from the debris, which made the adventure of Rogge’s camp below even more intense. The person's expression changed slightly, and he didn't know what happened.
"Wu, it's not that simple, hurry up and follow!".
Farah's voice came from the side. He also teleported out.
I didn't even have time to look back at Farah's face at this moment, and my body jumped high into the sky almost subconsciously.
Cancel the Hell Fighting Bear transformation!
Moon Wolf Concubine! !
Roaring again, at the speed of Moon Wolf's transformation, a white flash that was faster than the black flash that exuded a huge evil aura just now chased towards the place where the black flash disappeared.
"Cube notifies all relevant personnel to be alert. All adventurers above level 60, no matter what they are doing, have them gather at the entrance of the Mage Guild"
At this moment, Farah finally exuded the aura he deserved as an alliance elder, and gave orders with a stern look to the dozen or so mages who were coming over.
"yes!!"
The mages bowed their heads in response, and in a flash, they teleported and disappeared.
The entire Rogge huge defense system finally showed the tip of the iceberg. After a moment, a powerful force protected the camp. I am afraid that even if any of the four demon kings came, they would not be able to get it.
"Hehexin, hehehehe
In the third world, in the eternally frozen ice cave where Duriel lives, Belial's clear laughter, just like Loli's, echoed.
"Have you started yet? There are many mechanisms hidden in those gadgets."
The butterfly wings gently flapped behind her. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and a cruel and creepy smile appeared on that cute loli face.
"Sister Belial, your purpose is not to test Tyrell's movements at all."
Andalil showed a helpless smile as expected.
"Isn't it the same thing? It's like killing two birds with one stone."
That cruel smile that made people shudder only appeared for less than a second. The next moment, Belial showed his charming smile again.
"By the way, Xiao An'er, the whereabouts of that idiot haven't been found yet?"
"No, according to a dwarf, he seems to have gone to Kurast. I don't know what he wants to do?"
Andariel's eyebrows kept twitching, thinking that if Azmodan appeared in front of her now, she would beat her up. She clearly said that she wanted to say goodbye to Demon King Zero and go to kill humans, but she ran to Kuras for some reason. Special went there and disappeared.
"I'm probably hungry again halfway through. Let's go look for something to eat. Don't worry, little An'er, she will come back naturally when she's full."
Belial sighed slightly. Azmodan's idiot attribute had reached the point where even she, the conspiracy demon, had a headache.
On the hospital bed in the middle of the eternally frozen lake, the white gauze was gently lifted, and Saya's head poked out from inside. It seemed that he had just gotten up and was awakened by the voices of Belial and Andariel. Curling her index finger, she kept rubbing her sleepy ice-blue eyes, and glanced at the two of them, her cold and confused eyes seeming to say, how long are you two evil guests going to stay at my house? Wake me up.
After a big yawn, Saya retracted her head and gently closed her flawless ice gauze. It seemed like she was going to continue her plan to sleep for ten thousand years.
Belial:
Andariel:
The internet at home is down, so I coded this chapter outside. It’s almost the end of the month. Let’s see if you still have any monthly votes. Vote for Seven, it’s about to fall out of the top ten in the category. Depressing, ugh.
Bi: Someone asked me where Snake Chapter’s complaints were. It seems that not many people read Gintama. Everyone should read the persuasive and strong words in the Gintama manga. Although the writing is different, the inspiration comes from here”F
