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Chapter 19 Celia's Blessing

When the portrait completed the task and got the gold coins from the beautiful boss, the prompt sound of the Lord God came from his mind.

"You have completed the side quest and received a thousand reward points, and a C-level side badge."

The portrait looked at the letter badge in his hand and felt much better.

He looked around and saw that nothing special happened, and walked towards the inn.

"Dadadada"

The portrait came outside the inn door and raised his hand to knock on the wooden door.

"Who? Why are you wandering around without sleeping?"

The guard sitting at the door of the store was dozing off with his hands on his chin. When he heard the violent knocking sound from outside the door, he slowly opened his eyes. He yawned and stood up and walked out of the door, complaining.

When the guy opened the door, he found that he threw a bag of purse bags to him. Before he could express his gratitude for opening the purse bag to check the number, he heard the portrait in front of him saying to him.

"This money should be enough for us to stay in a hotel for a while. You can't take it first and then ask me for it."

"Oh... OK." The guy smiled awkwardly and scratched his head and responded.

The portrait was not in the mood to talk nonsense to him, so he walked towards the stairs. After he arrived upstairs, he found an empty room, closed the door and came to the bed to take off his clothes and hung them beside him. The portrait climbed onto the bed and closed his eyes, and fell asleep quickly.

He was so tired that although his body could be healed and restored to its original state, his spirit would still feel tired.

When the first ray of stumbled into the paper window the next morning, the portrait lying on the bed frowned and was a little uncomfortable with the dazzling sunshine.

He covered his head with a quilt, and soon fell asleep again after the violent sunshine.

"Gugugugu"

In the end, after my stomach felt hungry, I began to remind him that it was time for dinner.

The portrait lying on the bed slowly opened her eyes and looked at the rooftop with a dull look.

After he felt that his condition had almost recovered, he jumped under the bed, put on his clothes, shoes and socks, washed up, and walked out the door.

"Waiter, do you still have food? Give me some."

The portrait of the room stretched and yawned to the busy waiter downstairs.

"Master, please wait."

The waiter was wiping the table seriously. When he heard someone calling him, he couldn't help looking up at the sound. When he found out that it was a portrait, he immediately smiled and nodded and shouted.

The waiter hung a white towel on the wooden railing and took a clean towel again and placed it on his shoulder.

Before leaving, he looked at the portrait and reminded him: "Master, I saw four people with you going out in the morning."

"Oh." The portrait had no fluctuations in his heart, and he didn't care about it, because he knew that as long as Ji Lan existed, everyone could contact him at any time.

The waiter saw that he looked indifferent, and felt a little confused and scratched his head and walked towards the kitchen.

I came to the portrait below and found a table to sit down, waiting quietly for the food to be ready.

"Portrait, are you still in the inn?"

Suddenly, Ji Lan's slightly rapid voice came from his mind.

"What, what happened?" The portrait frowned and was a little worried.

"It's nothing, it's Selia we saved in Lorra last time, and I want to give us some help."

The portrait took a breath slightly, and it turned out to be just a false alarm, he thought to himself.

"Then you bring her here, just eat and talk."

The portrait thought for a while and suggested to arrive.

"Oh, then I'll discuss with her first to see if she agrees or not?"

"Um."

After Ji Lan explained the matter to the portrait, she disconnected the consciousness link between the two.

“Huhu”

After removing the spiritual chain skill, Ji Lan was slightly breathing. She could not achieve a long-term spiritual link. This would continue to consume her mental strength. She felt exhausted in just a moment.

"How is it?" Ye Yong, who was standing beside her, looked at her and asked.

"He said let's go to the inn to talk." Ji Lan glanced at everyone and said.

"That's OK." Selia nodded with a smile, not caring about it.

She asked a guard soldier behind her to push the blocked treasure chest and follow everyone to walk towards the inn.

However, when they entered the door, what caught their eye was a portrait of being voracious.

He kept chewing on the meat in his mouth, but his eyes were fixed in the bowl, and he had already locked in the next target.

"Puchi"

Standing at the door, Cialia raised her tender white and slender right hand to approach Cherry's small mouth, and held back her without laughing.

Although Ceria made a small sound, she was still heard by the keen sensory portrait. He frowned and felt a little unhappy.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it. I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you for dinner? Do I want me to stand outside and wait for a while?"

The careful and gentle Selia was about to get angry when she saw the portrait, so she quickly apologized and made a move to cross the threshold.

"Forget it, Selia, I'm not the kind of person who is petty and petty."

After seeing the behaviors revealed by the other party, the portrait felt guilty and quickly explained.

"Oh, it's okay, as long as you're not angry." Selia smiled and walked closer.

"Do you want to sit down and have a meal together?" The portrait looked up at her and invited enthusiastically.

"Forget it, I've eaten it." Selia nodded and shook her head and refused, because she saw that the table was full of greasy meat.

"Oh, okay." The portrait didn't care and didn't force it.

"Thank you for saving me in Lorraine last time. This is the reward I have brought to you."

When Ceria began to talk about this, the guard soldier outside the door immediately picked up the treasure chest from the cart and crossed the threshold to come to the portrait.

"What's here?" The portrait raised his eyebrows, a little curious.

"Oh, I was going to give you some gold, but when I heard from the city guards that you came back from the Grand Forest last night, I dismissed the idea."

Cialia explained to the portrait and explained the reason.

"No, Celia, we are actually short of gold coins."

The portrait kept roaring angry inside, but her face remained silent, and continued to listen to her explanation.

"This is the equipment I have selected for you from the national treasury. Do you want to open it and see?"

Selia glanced at the treasure chest placed on the ground, stretched out her slender fingers to it, and made suggestions.

"Uh..." The portrait frowned and felt a little embarrassed. She turned to look at the teammates standing next to her, but found that they had left at some point. They sat down at a table next door and were ordering food and having dinner.

"Thank you, Selia, we have appreciated your kindness, but we should keep the equipment for those who need them more..."

The portrait tactfully refused. It was just a coincidence that they could save Ceria in Lorraine, but if they accepted the gifts they received from the treasury now, the nature would be different.

They are likely to encounter some kind of trouble or get into a trap.

"Yeah, not bad."

Xue Yang, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but push his glasses after seeing this scene, and raised his lips and thought to himself.

"Okay, since you are unwilling to accept things from the country, then let me pray for you."

Cialia was a little helpless. The equipment in the treasure chest was sent by her father. She was simple and did not expect so much. Since the portrait and others were unwilling to collect the treasure chest, she had to...bless them.
Chapter completed!
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