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The journey back went smoothly without any accidents, but I was a little unwilling to give up and laid countless traps along the way...no, countless baits, hoping to lure some little one into the cage.
The training of Princess Wannian has come to an end for the time being. I think my mission should be over. After I go back, whether it is Sa Qili, Tulakov, Shashik, or even Tamoya, maybe they are better than me. It's a pity that I'm more suitable to be the teacher of Princess Wannian. Of course, it's not because I can't be this guy's teacher anymore. I don't care about it at all.
What I am curious about is that voice from the teacher. After all, I have been training with her for so many days in devil style training. In the end, it seems that except for Princess Wannian’s attitude towards me during this period is a little better than before, I only got that initial voice. No matter how much I thought about it, I felt like I was losing a lot of money by calling him "teacher". It was the most losing business in recent years.
With this frustration and unwillingness, we hurried on as fast as we could. In the end, it took nearly a week to return to Kurast Seaport. I really missed the regional teleportation stations in the first and second worlds. If there were teleportation stations , which can save ten times the time.
After returning to the hotel where we stayed before setting off, everyone separated. Anyway, I took a nice shower, ate a big meal, and went to bed. In the third world, even a powerful person like me would not be able to do anything. Dare to be careless in the slightest, their nerves were always in a semi-stretched state, to the point where Aiwaer and Princess Wannian were careless and thought of it as a trip.
After twenty days of running around, I was mentally tired. After eating, I couldn't remember the bitterness and sweetness. I slept for nearly a day and a night, and I didn't get up until noon the next day.
After stretching and having a sumptuous lunch downstairs in the hotel, I met Kaluge, Amrudina, and Princess Wannian one after another. Finally, Aiwa became invisible again in public. , it would be nice if she didn’t exist anyway, huh huh.
"Aunt Qili and Tamoya, as well as Uncle Tulakov and Uncle Shashik, are they back?" Seeing that the girls seemed to wake up much earlier than me, I asked immediately after casually greeting them.
"Your Highness, we asked the owner of the hotel yesterday. Master Qili and Master Shashik have not come back yet." Kaluge habitually stood behind me to serve. This move, as well as the maid uniform she wore, highlighted her status as a maid. It was vivid and attracted the attention of many people.
"It seems that Aunt Qili and Uncle Shashik are more serious and responsible than us." I smiled softly and joked, if I hadn't met Huofengli and learned from it that the little king had been here, but it would have been If we leave, it’s impossible for our group to come back so soon. Maybe we are still roaming around in the Elf Forest looking for abandoned towns.
If he wasn't in the Elf Forest, where would the Little Little King go? The elf capital of the third world should be the place where she has high hopes. If her Avalon scabbard is not found there, where will she look for it next? Or do you want to give up temporarily? As Hofengli said, to find the lost path in life? Let’s talk about the important memories from the past.
By the way, I remembered that a few years ago, the little king just went back to Rogge Camp with us, and then disappeared mysteriously all day long. Sometimes he was gone for a long time and refused to tell us that he was gone. Where, could it be said that she went to the Red Gate Cow Gate with the same purpose as Sister Sharna, to find trouble with the Cow King and to retrieve some memories of her past life?
The more I thought about it, the more likely it was. I nodded, stunned by my own wit, but then I thought, even if this was the case, knowing this would be useless in guessing her next whereabouts, so my face became bitter again.
I lowered my head and thought about it again and again, and found that I really wasn't in a position to consider this. It would be better to wait until our strategist, Aunt Qili, comes back to discuss it, or go back to the camp to discuss it with Raphael and see if she can get any clues. This is also a way. In short, there is absolutely nothing you can do by yourself. This is the gap in IQ.
"Forget it, it's useless to think too much. Let's wait until Aunt Qili and the others come back. If they don't come back in the past two days, we will go back to the camp first and find Mr. Raphael to find out the news and see if we can Do something.”
After thinking for a while, I said to the girls, Sa Qili and the others have to wait, but they can’t just wait. What if they come back after ten and a half days? Although we made an appointment before departure to try to compress this trip within a month, in a place like the third world, no one can guarantee whether there will be some minor accidents. It may be possible to come back a few days early, or it may be postponed. After a few days, this is normal.
My decision was quite satisfactory, and no one seemed to be able to come up with a more beautiful approach, so they all nodded in agreement.
"Alas, I don't know what happened to Artoria..." I feel sad when I think that our king may be experiencing many crises and narrowly escape death in the second test, but we can only wait here anxiously, and wait any longer. Restless, neither sitting nor standing.
Probably, when I was in the hell world, Vilas and the others were in the same mood as me. That half-year period was very painful for them.
With a heavy sigh, I lay down on the table, opened my eyes, and my mind was filled with the worried figure of Willas and the others. When I closed my eyes, my mind was filled with the scarred figure of Arturia fighting, and my buttocks felt like they were in a fight. It was like a pile of red-hot coals, moving around restlessly, making me feel more and more restless.
"Your Highness." At this time, a pair of gentle hands gently pressed on both sides of my temples and rubbed them. Those skillful and light movements made me hum comfortably, and I felt much calmer.
"Not bad, Carol, it turns out you still have this skill."
"As long as Your Highness likes it." The little maid standing beside me, bending down to gently rub my temples, said with a breathy smile.
"Her Majesty the Queen also has headaches from time to time when handling official duties. I don't understand these and cannot help Her Majesty in official duties. I can only do my little bit to relieve Her Majesty's sorrow."
"Thank you for your hard work. It seems that it's not okay for Artoria to leave you. At least I don't feel relieved."
I mean something. Although I don’t expect a word to make Carole give up her stubborn idea of sacrificing herself to continue the inheritance, but occasionally loosening the soil may have a miraculous effect.
Caroline smiled softly and didn't answer. She didn't know if she saw my little thoughts.
After pressing it on me for nearly half an hour, I felt much better. Although I was still feeling restless, my head was at least less swollen and painful.
"That's ok, Caroline, I feel better."
"Your Highness, if you need anything, just give me your orders at any time." Carolie bent down slightly, looking like she was working hard without complaining. She was worthy of being a personal maid of Sanhao. She was not at the same level as a maid who was pornographic. If she were a maid who was pornographic, the conversation just now It will immediately turn into selling expired contraceptive pills, claiming that the effect will be better when combined with massage. The little maid just needs a spanking and a shake.
Thinking of Carolie's unscrupulous sister, I groaned for a while, wishing to catch this little maid and bully her immediately to vent my anxiety. Thinking about it this way, the dirty maid is not completely useless, at least she can still Make some contribution to society, hahaha.
I thought I was humorous and laughed three times in my heart. I looked at the other girls and rolled my eyes, thinking about how I could guess to pass the anxious time.
There is no entertainment in the Dark Continent, especially in the third world. It is better to... go shopping.
I shivered suddenly. I wanted to kill time. Why did I immediately think of going shopping? This is a reaction only a woman would have. Something is wrong. There is something very wrong with this script. Director, I always feel like there is a big black hand in the dark, trying every possible means to distort something important about me.
Although I was extremely resistant in my heart, I still couldn't resist my physical needs... Wait, this statement is also wrong. The lines need to be changed, director! Are you the mastermind behind this? !
Anyway, by the time I realized what was happening, I had already taken the girls out. That was enough for Kaluge. She was my maid and of course she had to follow. As a subordinate, Amrudina would come with me when I had nothing to do. Accompanying him, it was understandable that the invisible Aiwaer ignored him.
The problem was Princess Wannian. I thought she would definitely not agree to go shopping with me, my natural and mortal enemy, so I asked casually with a hypocritical face full of hypocrisy. I almost wrote "You go play in the mud alone." on the forehead.
As a result, this girl didn’t know how to be so shameless, but she agreed immediately. My jaw almost dislocated, stretched out and fell to the ground.
This is not magic, coach!
There was no way, under the gaze of Carol and the others, I was overwhelmed and had no choice but to accept this fact. The four of them walked out of the hotel, facing the vast and depressed streets on both sides, they all looked confused, as if they had lost their way in life.
Where should I go? As an adventurer, as a pure man...
I clapped my hands, and of course I was going to the Adventurer Trading Market.
We excitedly asked about the platform where the trading market was located. We sat in a small boat and arrived at the trading market in less than a moment. The third world is indeed a world where adventurers are the mainstay. Other places in Kurast Harbor are It is a depression, including the trading market in the West District. Only the adventurer trading market here can find a sense of noisy and lively.
Affected by the atmosphere, I took three steps and two steps at a time, casually came to the nearest stall, squatted down and started rummaging.
"This little guy, you are very cool. Are you new to Kurast?" The stall owner greeted me enthusiastically and began to skillfully recommend some equipment suitable for this place to me.
"If you want to go to the spider forest, you must have anti-poison and fire-resistant equipment. Everyone has been here before. You know the attack attributes of those big spiders without me having to explain..."
He talks incessantly, this guy can talk better than a little fox, but he has an honest and upright face. He is simply a born profiteer.
"Uncle, how do you sell this chainmail?" I randomly picked up a piece of blue diamond chainmail with extremely high fire resistance and was considered a top-quality piece, and asked.
Even though the word "Chain Armor" is in the name, you might think it is a low-end product. Diamond Chain Armor is the essence of chain armor. The demand for whiteboard alone is as high as level 74. It is simply inhumane. Don't let me do this. Low class people are mixed up.
Of course I can't use it at such a high level, so I asked about the value just to find out what's going on here.
"You have a good eye. Although this diamond chain mail is only of blue quality, its fire resistance is very high, and it is also a top-notch piece. So, considering the price... this."
The honest-looking stall owner was not honest when he bid. The businessman made a few professional gestures meaningfully. Fortunately, I was once a profiteer and could understand.
The left hand is gesturing with numbers, the right hand is gesturing with gem levels, gold coins? Do you want to use gold coins to buy equipment in the third world? This is definitely one of the top ten jokes of the year.
Originally, adventurers in the third world were not even interested in low-level gems. However, since the emergence of the pseudo-Horadic Cube, which synthesizes rejuvenation potions, everyone's minds have become active. People who can become adventurers have basic IQs. It's not low, you can think of it. Now that there is a box for synthesizing potions, there may be pseudo-blocks for synthesizing gems in the future.
As a result, the price of gems has also increased, and even the lowest-grade broken gems have a certain market.
I shook my head and gestured back. The stall owner's eyes lit up. He shook his head and made another set. So you came and I went back and forth. In the end, the price was fixed at a number with a relatively small gap. Seeing that the other party had already bitten to death, it was very painful. It was hard to get any lower, so I patted my butt and stood up.
"Thank you, uncle. I'll check out other market conditions. If there's nothing more suitable, I'll come back."
"Go, go, my price is very generous, you will know after walking around the market." The stall owner also knew that this group of people had just arrived and would not be able to buy immediately at the first stall, so He nodded with a smile on his face, as if he was sure we would come back.
If you think so, you will be disappointed. I have no intention of buying that diamond chain mail armor.
I apologized to the stall owner in my heart, and I took Kaluge and the others further into the trading market, ready to take a careful walk around and pass the time.
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