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Chapter 61 This is not a miracle, it is a miracle!

Speaking of signs, I encountered something amazing a few days ago. My casual talk gave Lucario a hint of inspiration. He clenched his fist and hit the palm of his other hand: I remember that it happened a week ago. At that time, I had almost eaten the dry food I carried, but I couldn't catch the prey that night. When I was suffering from hunger, a lunch box suddenly fell from the sky.

lunch box?!

It's incredible! Lucario flipped up his backpack again, and then took out an empty lunch box from it: It's this, it fell from the sky to me a night a week ago, and this is an absolute evidence.

Could it be that you accidentally stuffed it into your backpack and didn't notice it before? I asked a possible situation, and then again, this lunch box seems a bit familiar?

I had finished eating the things inside so I couldn't tell it, but there were three big rice balls inside before. Lucario opened the lunch box, and there were actually a few rice grains stuck at the bottom of the box. I picked up one of them casually, and the rice grains were completely hard. It was speculated that it was indeed a product from a long time ago.

Wait, Lucario just said that the bento box appeared a week ago night, right?

The original scattered clues are pieced together and become the path to the truth, the time point, the familiar bento box, and the rice balls contained in it.

Have you any impression? Let's look at the paragraph and recall vcr first.

Luweika looked up in my direction, then looked down at the lunch box on the rice ball in her hand and knees. Before I wanted to try to say something, Luweika stuffed the rice ball into her mouth at a speed that was lightning speed, then grabbed the lunch box and threw it hard in the opposite direction. The lunch box immediately turned into a meteor in the sky and disappeared in the distant place - quoted from Chapter 53.

This is not a miracle, it is a miracle! And it is a miracle brought down by Seraph himself!

It was clearly just to cover up the evidence that he had stolen the night, but it could indirectly help others. Angels are really a mysterious creature.

Well, since things have happened anyway, you can treat it as an episode that happened by chance in a long life? As a result, it was another truth that I couldn't tell Lucario, so I repeated the skills I used last round and perfunctorily: Maybe when you get old, you can also use it as a bedside story for your children and grandchildren.

Your performance is like you want to put this topic in a hurry, and you don’t believe me at all! Lucario tilted his mouth and increased his voice in protest: Ah, it’s burnt. The following text of the bullhead’s mouth is not right, so I was too focused on the conversation with me. As a result, I realized that the unknown creature Lucario slapped on the fire had been burnt.

No, I actually believe in what you encountered that night, but for some reason I cannot recognize you. This is a matter of principle, I am very sorry.

Let this irrelevant thing beside you, you haven't finished talking about the reason why you are wandering around in the forest. Don't want to discuss miracles anymore, I took the opportunity to turn the topic back to the beginning.

It's not an irrelevant thing. Lucario turned the scorched side over and felt helpless about my unbelieving attitude, but in the end he followed my wishes, continuing to talk about the circumstances that happened after he came to the forest: Where did he just talk about?

The monster disappeared inexplicably. I also understand the truth behind this part, but now I am a listener. The old man often says that children have ears but no mouths, so what the elders say is right.

Lucario nodded and continued from the place I reminded: the monsters in the forest disappeared inexplicably, which resulted in the inability to make up for the number of hunting needed for the topic. It would be a pity to give up in this place, so I spent a whole week walking through the forest without believing in evil.

So you are not lost? I looked back at the road sign engraved on the trunk and confirmed again: So there is no need for a map?

Map... To be honest, I don't understand that thing very well, and I have a more reliable partner than the map. Lucario stood up and pulled out the long sword at his waist, and pointed the tip of the sword towards the sky.

Wherever your sword tip reaches is the road?

Hahaha, that's not what it means. Lucario waved his hand and showed a bright smile that matched his beautiful Ginis boy's appearance: When I get lost, I will put my sword on the ground and see where it goes, but your line is pretty handsome, and you can consider carving it on my tombstone after I die.

Are you thinking about this kind of thing at such a young age? I complained, and then picked up Lucario's barbecue skewers that he had thrown on the ground. When the guy got excited, he forgot to still be grilling his own lunch.

Ah, thank you. Lucario took the barbecue skewers, blew off the dust on his head in one breath and opened his mouth and chewed it. The three-second rule is obviously also common in other worlds. Then before the food in his mouth was swallowed, the beautiful boy opened his mouth very unhygienic: Don’t listen to the outside world spreading the profession of bravery so much. The mortality rate of this job is actually not much lower than that of the mercenaries standing on the front line of the battlefield. There are many brave men who were killed in the first official mission.

It's so hard. I don't have much feelings about this. After all, I was just an ordinary college student before traveling through time. War and me were two parallel lines that did not intersect with me. Although the mortality rate of the Demon King profession is also extremely high, the four travelers have been dead for three: So have you discovered new prey this week?

This is pure nonsense. Diana and Luvika cleared the field very thoroughly. The materials taken from the monsters and the spoils plundered from the monster's nest were converted by the Dark Priests, which was said to be enough to buy a small village in the human world.

From this point of view, the food chain of this forest has been completely destroyed by two violent women. At least, it is impossible for new high-level monsters to appear in the near future.

I was quite lucky. Just when I was about to give up this project two days ago, I really found my prey. Lucario said something scared me, but I didn't expect that there were monsters that could survive the sweeping.

What kind of monster was that? Curiosity was raised, and I couldn't help but ask a question like Lucario.

It's a nightmare, but it looks like a horse, but it has black flames on its body and a blood-red pupil. Lucario was afraid that I wouldn't recognize the nightmare, so he explained to me the appearance of the monster.

Nightmare, how can nightmare appear here? Logically speaking, the undead creatures in this forest are all under my command, but the Demon King City has just started yet, and it is impossible to recruit nightmares as mid-level undead creatures.

At this time, the long-clogged memories were opened and gradually became clear in the mind.

The body of the Dark Elf Patrol was used as a sacrifice and was rewarded by the evil gods in other planes, but when they started, they were given a mount by Sano to Yefang... Super Asra ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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