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"Ahem, let me introduce you." I feel that I can't give up treatment yet. I have to promote the development of friendship between the two in front of me. I have worked hard to get rid of my status as a mount.
"This is the famous King Arthur from hundreds of thousands of years ago, the strongest man in the Dark Continent, the invincible one in the world!"
"Humph, it's nothing. It's nothing. It's a normal thing for Ben Ang. There's nothing to brag about." The little king said, with his hands on his hips, his head raised and his chest raised, his nose was almost proud. Elongated.
"King Arthur?" Crystal tilted her head, as if she had an impression, but couldn't remember it for a while.
"Yes, look carefully for your inherited memory. There will definitely be information about King Arthur in it, unless your conceived person was still before the era of King Arthur."
"Woo~~~" Being urged by me, Crystal looked like she was thinking hard, her brows furrowed tightly, and she was remembering very hard.
Not only the crystal, but also the little king was staring at her nervously. He didn't know why he was nervous. Was he afraid that his reputation had been forgotten.
"This is crystal. Although she looks stupid, greedy, and stupid all day long, she is actually a rare crystal dragon."
"The owner is too much, Crystal is not that kind of person!" As a result, when I was selling to little King Arthur, Crystal was not happy to hear these words.
"Then what kind of person are you?"
"A crystal is a perfect crystal dragon born from a perfect mother."
"I'm sorry I'm not perfect at all."
"I'm not talking about the current owner. To be honest, Crystal also dislikes the appearance of the current owner. Not only is he imperfect, he can't find any advantages at all, okay?"
"This is not the first time you have committed suicide like this, why can't you learn well?"
"Crystal just likes to tell the truth and is not afraid of power and violence!"
"Then today, owner, I will teach you a lesson. People with outspoken mouths will not live long, they will die!!!"
He used the two-headed dragon diamond to teach Crystal a lesson. As a result, her brain seemed to be damaged. No matter how hard she tried, she could not remember any information about King Arthur.
No, no, no, this fool’s brain has already been damaged by “eating, eating, eating”, okay? Leave it to me, PIS. If you accuse me unjustly, I will call the police. By the way, there are seven professions in Diablo, and among them, priest is not very balanced.
Forget it, it seems that there is no chance of helping Crystal and Little King to match up. I have to continue to act out the script of Bear King merging into a three-color team, oh no. The Dead Dog guy has disappeared, leaving only the Bear King combination, but their name seems to have become more majestic, not bad.
What if it were changed to crystal, Bear King Dragon? Wang Xionglong? Bear Dragon King? Dragon Bear King? I always felt that the script was distorted.
"I have opened a new dungeon in the hell world. When do you want to go there and play?" After thinking about it, I stopped worrying and quickly changed this boring topic.
"Copy? Ben Ang has already heard what Raphael said about being in the hell world. As expected of Su Ben Ang's mount, he did a good job." The little guy tilted his head in confusion. Then he jumped up to the top of his head again, and touched my forehead with his little hand as a reward.
"Although I really want to go, but... I can't let it go for now."
"Why?" I originally thought that a top-notch skilled player like King Arthur, an RMB warrior, and the goddaughter of a game company boss would not be moved when she heard that the Hell dungeon was opened. I wanted to trick her into going to the Holy See Mountain to help me carry the bones. Under the pressure from the dragon, she unexpectedly refused.
"Because I still have things to do, I have to start and finish, and I can't learn to ride a horse half-heartedly." Little King Arthur waved the toothpick sword, and after a few brilliant rays of light. Then he lowered his head and continued with a somewhat frustrated expression.
"Besides, Ben Ang can't interfere with Naimen. It doesn't belong to Naimen's era. Interfering casually is not enough. I can only watch Alto work hard alone. Ben Ang is not happy!"
"It's okay, don't you still have me? Don't worry, I will help Artoria and develop the elves beautifully." The little guy looked depressed. I immediately couldn't bear it anymore and quickly held her in my hands to comfort her.
So cuteness is justice.
"Humph, this is what a noble mount should do." Little King Arthur curled his face arrogantly, and finally showed a bright smile, and the mini golden hair on his forehead curled up happily. It was really A cute person will not pay for his life.
"Master, Master." Crystal was not willing to be left out. She rubbed her temples, which were sore and numb from being drilled by me just now, and came over, tugging on her sleeves.
"Crystal is hungry."
"Go and eat when you're hungry." I rolled my eyes.
"Crystal has nothing to eat."
"Isn't there a lot of refreshing water in there?" I pursed my lips towards Raphael's room, and I laughed maliciously. You have to suffer, you foodie.
"Already drank it all."
"What?"
"The crystal has been drunk."
I widened my eyes and looked at the crystal like a monster. This guy must have really eaten his brain.
"Just...don't you think the taste is a bit...different from the refreshing water you drank before?"
"It's very different, a little special." Speaking of this, Crystal subconsciously licked her lips.
"That is to say...do you think the taste is okay?"
"Why does the owner ask this question? Crystal won't want it if it tastes bad. Crystal is a picky gourmet. For example, Crystal dislikes the food made by the owner. He pinches his nose every time before eating it."
"..."
Why do you always complain about me? Did I have a feud with this guy for ten lifetimes in exchange for a bad fate in this life?
However, this foodie Crystal Dragon actually likes the special refreshing water made by Raphael. Is the taste system of the dragon different from that of humans? I should tell this good news to all the adventurers in the camp. They will definitely be very happy, and they will even be willing to pay Crystal to come over every month to drink the refreshing water made by Raphael.
After all, no one wants to visit Raphael and be handed a glass of special refreshing water by her, and have to drink it with a smile on her face under the watery eyes of the princess of hundreds of tribes.
Therefore, I was rare and not angry. I patted Crystal on the shoulder when she was holding her head and squatting in defense, and said: "Young girl is good. Work hard, I'm optimistic about you."
"I seemed to hear someone saying bad things about me behind my back." Suddenly, Raphael walked out of the back room, startling me.
"So you are here."
"Of course. Otherwise, where do you think I went?"
"Why did you hide in the back room?"
"It's not like these two are so noisy. I can only go inside to handle official business."
"I didn't make any noise, no, Raphael wronged me." The little guy protested, waving his toothpick sword.
"Yes, yes. How can His Majesty King Arthur be so noisy? I like His Majesty King Arthur the most." Even the princess of the Hundred Tribes was softened by the cuteness of the little King. She immediately put on a smile and took the little King Arthur from my hand. Rubbing each other affectionately.
It seems that these few years of getting along have made their relationship very close, so good that I am a little jealous. Why do I get stabbed for rubbing against each other? Differential treatment is not allowed.
"Xiao Xiao Wu, how are you? Are you ready?"
"Well, I'll stay one more day today, say hello to my acquaintances, and prepare to go back early tomorrow morning."
"Don't abduct my people." Even though we had already discussed this before, the suspicious Princess of the Hundred Tribes still looked at me with a suspicious expression.
"Can I kidnap a little King Arthur?"
"That's pretty casual."
"Don't use Ben Ang as a trading object, don't do it!" The little guy didn't want to, and he rushed towards me fiercely with a toothpick sword. Raphael was also one of the accomplices, why did he only punish me?
The next day, I came to Raphael's tent. Little King Arthur, who was about to say goodbye to her and disappeared from my pillow early in the morning, actually appeared here before me, enjoying the breakfast cooked by Raphael.
"Morning, little Wu."
"Good morning... I asked Crystal, do you know what etiquette and shame are?"
He didn't even say hello when he saw the crystal. I was drooling and threw myself at the food, and I almost exploded with anger.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. If I allow it, I'll eat it." The little king put on a magnanimous look and pushed his share towards the crystal.
"Crystal finally thinks you are a good person." Looking at the little King Arthur with sparkling eyes, Crystal decisively gave him a good person card. Probably to her, anyone who is willing to give her good food is a good person.
I'm really worried that one day this foodie will be abducted by someone else with a chicken leg.
No, now is not the time to think about this. If you don’t eat anymore, Crystal will eat it all by himself. My Wu family’s dining table battlefield tradition cannot be lost!
So I decisively dropped everything, pounced on it like a crystal, and had a sumptuous breakfast. Although Raphael's craftsmanship was not as good as that of Velas, it was as good as the sky. No one could compete with him. There seems to be nothing that this princess of hundreds of tribes cannot learn or master. She is a proper daughter of God.
"Then Master Raphael, we are leaving now. You should take care of yourself, and the same goes for little King Arthur. Don't be anxious, and look for them slowly. I will take care of Artoria and the elves."
"It should be, it should be. As Ben Ang's mount, you should take care of the elves and Ben Ang's successors when Ben Ang is away." The little guy looked confident, but the thought didn't matter. She's expression still impressed me a lot.
"Little Linya has also taken good care of me, but you must not let her be wronged, you know?"
"I know, I know, who do you think I am? Linya will not be wronged if the alliance is wronged."
"You bastard, it's okay to let the alliance suffer. Don't cause trouble to Akara." Raphael shook his small and delicate fist at me, and then added after thinking about it.
"Of course, if I can only choose one or the other, it would be better to let the alliance suffer a little. Compared to Akara who wants to work hard for me, my precious granddaughter is indeed cuter."
I:"……"
"You can go back to the first world at any time now. Wouldn't it be better to go to the Holy See Mountain to visit your granddaughter occasionally?"
"I think so too, but once I return to the first world, I will definitely be caught by Akara and do hard labor. The price of a trip to see Linya is too high. No, wait, Xiao Xiao Wu, are you going to give in too? It’s a crooked idea for me to go to Holy See Hill to help you manage it.”
"No way, no way, Linya is enough." I said with a smile. In fact, I really had this idea. Then, by leaving all the internal management to Rafael, Linya and I can settle down. Wouldn't it be nice to go somewhere for your honeymoon with peace of mind?
"I didn't expect that little Xiao Wu would also follow Akara's bad example. Let's go quickly. I don't want to see little Xiao Wu anymore, for the time being."
What is it for now? For now, don't be so childish!
It's a pity that our Princess of the Hundred Tribes became so angry that she couldn't stop her. I had no choice but to bid farewell to her and little King Arthur again, and pulled Crystal, who was still sucking her bones, to leave.
"Wait a minute." Suddenly, little King Arthur stopped us.
"What's wrong?"
"There's something here that I don't need anymore. I don't need it."
"Oh, do you want to give it to me?" My eyes lit up. Could it be that the little guy's thing was a magical weapon? I was a little excited just thinking about it.
"I want to give it to Crystal."
I:"……"
What’s wrong with this world? I’m your mount, okay?
Ignoring the hurt expression on my face, little King Arthur came bounding over and took out a box that was exquisite and simple and looked very old. After looking at it reluctantly for a few times, he decisively handed it to the crystal.
"Is it something delicious?" Crystal threw the bones in her mouth and looked at the box with bright eyes.
"It's not vegetarian, you can't eat it, you absolutely can't eat it." The little guy was anxious and almost wanted to take the box back.
"It's not food." Crystal looked disappointed.
"Anyway, take it and keep it safe." Without any explanation, she stuffed the box into Crystal's arms. She jumped back to Raphael's shoulder, turned around and looked at us, waving.
"You idiot mount, be careful all the way. You must take care of yourself. You can't lose Ben Ang's face in the hell world."
"Peace of mind, peace of mind." I waved my hand behind my back, strode out of the tent, and left without looking back.
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"Is this okay?" After watching the figure disappear through the tent, Raphael turned back and shuddered slightly after a moment.
At some point, the temperature in the tent had dropped a lot, and that was just due to the cold aura unconsciously exuded by the majestic woman with golden braid in front of him.
Even though it was not the first time he saw it, Raphael still subconsciously showed a little awe and sighed every time.
This is the true style of the continent’s number one king.
"It doesn't matter, that's enough." Putting down the cup, King Arthur's narrow, cold eyes flashed with a hint of unknown warmth and nostalgia.
Being able to see the shadow of my old friend here again and feel her breath makes me very satisfied. I am so satisfied... my eyes are so satisfied that it hurts...
. . . (To be continued.)
