At this time, Gaga, perhaps not aware of the change in his status in the heart of his master, snuggled into Xikala's arms and quacked twice with some pride at the fat woman's leaving back.
Zhen Funi stepped forward and reached out to touch Gaga. She originally wanted to say something comforting, but when she came to her mouth, she turned into: "Gaga is indeed quite fat."
Sikara and Zhen Funi looked at each other and smiled, with a somewhat inexplicable smile.
"Quack, quack, quack." Quack rubbed her head against Xikala's hand and called out several times.
"Okay, I know you are hungry, so I will take you home to eat now." Xikala walked towards home with Gaga in his arms, while reprimanding in a low voice: "Also, you can't run around in the future, don't When a goose comes out for a walk, if you encounter a bad person, you should know how to run home..."
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"You're a good girl, but we can't be together."
"Why?"
"I do not deserve."
"Pa!" The girl cried so hard that her hands that she took back were trembling slightly, "That's not what you said when you chased me yesterday..."
"You know, people change, and I am a more fickle person." The young man with long red hair looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and sighed softly, "Actually, I knew from the beginning that we wouldn’t make it to the end.”
"You...you bastard..."
"I don't want to delay you, you deserve better." The young man looked at the girl and said calmly: "Go home early, I won't see you off."
"Woo-"
The girl cried violently and turned away.
"Alas... Passionate people always have more worries." The young man looked at the girl's retreating back and sighed softly.
"Aren't you the scumbag that little girls talk about?" The white-haired old man holding a slender bamboo pole in his hand and standing against the pillar said with a smile.
"I'm not a scumbag, I just want to give every sister a home." The young man looked melancholy.
"Come on, we're here to do business in the City of Chaos. You've only been here a few days and you've already ruined so many girls." The old man rolled his eyes, but if you look carefully, his eyes are all white. .
"Grandpa, what you said is too much. I just had a heart-to-heart relationship with the beautiful girls. I didn't even touch their hands, so how can I say it's a waste? I have professional ethics." Noah said seriously. Face said seriously: "Since I can't stay for them, then I can't leave too many traces on their hearts and bodies. This is immoral."
"It's obvious that you are a scumbag." Merante laughed, suddenly coughing violently, and it took a while before he slowly calmed down.
"Hehe." Noah patted Merant's back, seemed not surprised by his cough, and asked with a smile: "But grandpa, we have been here for three days, and we haven't seen the thing you mentioned. , maybe you miscalculated, that thing hasn’t even been born yet.”
"The half of the Thunderstorm Mountains were suppressed well, but the other half escaped. We have traveled to many places in the past two years, and we are always one step late. Turtle Shell speculates that the thing may appear in the City of Chaos, so come here It's always right to take a look." Merant shook his head slightly.
"Okay, then let's walk around and take a look." Noah nodded, picked up the package on the ground and followed Melante unhurriedly.
Merante held a thin bamboo pole in his hand, but he did not point to the ground like a normal blind person. He walked like a normal person. He knew how to avoid obstacles and people, and he did not look like a blind person.
But if you look at him carefully, you can find that his ears have been moving slightly.
Noah followed Merante, still a little restless, and glanced left and right. He would stop for a while when he saw a beautiful young girl, but he just looked at her and didn't do anything else out of the ordinary.
The grandfather and grandson turned into the Aden Square, and Merante suddenly stopped, his expression becoming a little solemn.
"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Noah's expression suddenly became nervous.
"It's ghostly." A trace of red light suddenly lit up in Merlant's white eyes. He turned his hand, and a stone like a tortoise shell appeared in his palm. Vertical and horizontal red rays of light appeared in the tortoise shell. Above it, there were only two rays left, and a red dot appeared interlaced.
"In that direction." Merant's eyes moved away from the tortoise shell stone and looked at the other end of Aden Square. Those white eyes seemed to be able to span space.
"Is it really the devil?" Noah looked a little nervous and a little excited.
"Maybe, or maybe just someone who has been in contact with the devil." Merant put away the turtle shell stone and continued to move forward.
"Then let's do some preparations, such as setting up a formation or something." Noah followed quickly.
"Need not."
"That thing is so scary, should we just go for it? I feel a little weak." Noah lacked confidence.
"Let's just take a look, don't rush to do anything."
"Grandpa, what's the difference between you and me, the scumbag who just hangs around and doesn't get in?" Noah rolled his eyes, "Whenever you see something related to ghosts, you don't get involved."
"When you encounter someone you can't beat, you'll naturally calm down." Merant said calmly.
"Uh..." Noah was speechless.
But after all, he had seen with his own eyes how powerful his grandfather was. Although he was a little nervous, he was not scared away. He continued to keep up, but his pace obviously slowed down a bit, and he was about half a step behind Merante. What was so special about it? The situation can be hidden directly behind him.
Merant followed the guidance of the turtle shell stone and came to the door of a restaurant located in the corner of Maimi's restaurant.
"Grandpa, is it the prison next door, or this one?" Noah looked at the rather luxurious restaurant in front of him, and then at the high wall of Basti Prison not far away.
This restaurant looks quite high-end, but it seems to be closed after business hours.
As for the Basti Prison next door, they had a look at the other gate yesterday and it seemed like there was no problem.
"That's it." The bamboo pole in Merante's hand was gently tapped on the ground, facing the door of the restaurant.
"Then wait until I set up a formation..." Noah jumped back and took out a bunch of large and small tortoise shells from his arms. He raised his hand and swung the tortoise shells, and the tortoise shells fell to the ground, forming a ring. , encircling him in the middle.
"Knock on the door." Merant tilted his head.
"I just set up the formation...Grandpa, why don't you go knock on it?" Noah was frightened for a second.
"Any extra movement will affect my ability to exert my full strength. Naturally, such a small thing as knocking on the door can only be left to you." Merant stood the thin bamboo pole upright, the tortoise shell stone in his hand was already floating in the air, and his white hair was blown by the wind. Floating up, looking solemn.
Noah swallowed. This was the first time he saw his grandfather look so nervous. After struggling for a while, he walked out of the tortoise shell circle. He sneakily reached out and knocked on the door twice, then jumped back in two big steps. He opened the tortoise shell circle and made a defensive posture.
After a long while under the nervous and alert gazes of the grandfather and grandson, the door of the restaurant slowly opened, and a small half-elf girl came out.
