Chapter 1,104 Guests on God’s Birthday

***************************************************

*************************************************

"Damn it, this damn old drunkard was deceived by her again."

When I rushed back to the place, there were only two scattered lunch boxes that were opened and empty, and a shriveled money bag with money stolen, lying quietly on the pile of yellow mud, the lunch box and the money bag

The open mouth seemed to be exuding a sense of ridicule.

Also, the old woman who claimed that "throwing away labor tools means throwing away one's own integrity" just threw the hoe in her hand aside. It seemed that she didn't know where to pick it up.

The fish were stolen to deceive people when they arrived, but after the use value was gone, they were abandoned at the scene without hesitation.

I should have known earlier that this bastard has no integrity at all. Is it her usual style to say such righteous words and then violate them without hesitation and not save her?

I knelt on the ground in the otz position and shed tears of regret. This is the price I pay for being young. From now on, I would rather believe in the three demons than believe in the lies of an old drunkard.

"Speaking of which, little ghost, you know that old drunkard is deceiving people, right?"

I suddenly remembered that inside the necklace there was a luminous body of a holy lady who called herself [Fire-like Eyes], and I couldn't help but say.

"right."

Answered in the affirmative without any hesitation.

"It's your sister. Why are you watching the owner being deceived without saying a word to remind you? How do you have the right to answer so confidently!!!"

I resisted the urge to flip through my mind's tea table angrily. Even though it was a figment of my mind, I've been flipping through it too much recently, so I have to use it sparingly.

"Long talk, long wind, long wind, the lion will push his child off the cliff, the master will throw his maid on the bed, the saint will play with her knight and applaud, isn't this the law of the world?"

"..."

I really found a justifiable reason for being willful, and there seemed to be some outrageous topics mixed in. Was it my imagination?

"In short, it's because Xiao Fan is too stupid. In order to let Xiao Fan learn a lesson, this saint kept silent. Uh-huh, click, click, click, click~~~~~"

At the end, she seemed to be chewing on the diamond inside the necklace. Every time I heard the sound of such a hard object being chewed to pieces, my mind could not help but think that this little saint was not ladylike at all.

The figure is sitting on his knees, holding the diamond in both hands like a squirrel and a pine cone, and gnawing on it quickly with his small mouth.

Sure enough, just like a dog drooling when it hears the bell calling its owner, has it already developed a conditioned reflex?

"Friend, oh, Lu Nengli, stupid Xiaofan, wolf, wolf, come, wolf, come, lecage, luoli, li, lilong (Also, I can't understand the unnecessary behavior of idiot Xiaofan hiding his money bag in his arms)

." While chewing the diamond, the little ghost spoke vaguely.

"Whether you want to chew diamonds or talk, choose one for me."

There was a black line on my face. If it weren't for my extraordinary understanding, who else in this world would be able to understand what the little ghost just said? Also, although I have complained about it many times, I still have to complain about it again.

——Why is it that only the pronunciation of these four words [idiot Xiaofan] is so accurate, you bastard!!

"Ah wu~~Gulu~~"

"..."

I seemed to hear a strange voice. This stupid saint, wouldn't he listen to what I said, so he just threw the remaining diamonds into his mouth like popcorn and swallowed it in one gulp. His stomach would hurt later.

Don't blame it on me... No, to be precise, don't bite me on the head. Why do some people still believe in such a ridiculous thing that pain can be transferred through teeth?

Or is it just the little ghost who made it up as an excuse to bite me?

"So, why don't you use the good inventory and keep the money in your pocket?"

The little ghost tightened her tone, looked around and saw that there was no one around. The necklace flashed a soft white light, and her ghost body exuding a strong holy aura was already hanging lightly on my body. She curled up like a kitten and let out a comfortable sigh.

"Huh, that's really stupid. I didn't expect you to ask such a question."

Taking the opportunity to hold the little ghost in my arms, I let out a soft hum, and my eyes became unpredictable, full of vicissitudes of history.

"oh?"

The little ghost blinked his big eyes and looked at me troubledly. The tempting tongue passed between his lips, as if to say, if I don't explain the reason clearly, I can't pretend that I didn't hear what I just said.

The word stupid.

"But, people..."

With a gentle sigh, I cast my deep gaze on the distant sky.

"Human beings are such an animal. When they have more convenient things, they will gradually abandon the roots of their survival that no one can take away. They will ridicule those who are conservative."

"Isn't this a tragedy? Convenient things do have their benefits, but because of this, they forget their roots and forget how to use their hands and brain. When one day, those convenient things are lost,

Those who laughed were starved to death, but those who were conservative still lived silently and fully as before."

The little ghost lowered his head in deep thought.

"So, I am not the kind of old-fashioned person, and I don't want to be someone who forgets how to live before after getting convenient things. I put the gold coins in the inventory, but also left a small bag in my pocket.

Finally, by the way, don’t you think the jingling sound of the money bag in your arms is very pleasant?”

"Wow!!"

The little ghost seemed to have discovered something suddenly. After letting out his signature exclamation, he raised his head in great distress, staring at me with his watery silver eyes, his lips trembling slightly.

"Xiao Fan... I said a lot of nonsense before, but the last sentence is what I really mean."

"..."

This stupid saint's sixth sense is always particularly sharp when it is least needed. The master tailor of the palace was wrong. The saint in front of her has a gaze not like a torch, but like a diamond.

After a while, the two of us found Linya and Lena who were patrolling the construction site, and we also got confirmation from them. In these days, the old drunkard, except for the day he just met her at the construction site, pretended to shake her a few times.

Hoe, her figure has never appeared here again.

Old drunkard, you are dead!!

My whole body was filled with raging anger. If the old drunkard suddenly appeared in front of me, it would not be impossible even if his eyes suddenly emitted two death rays that only appeared in anime and shot towards her angrily.

In the next few days, I heard news about strange other races appearing from the teleportation station. Especially today, when I heard about the appearance of important people, I couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Who is it? Several races I am familiar with include foxmen, werewolves, elves, and dwarves. Could it be that the little fox and her grandma Mamaga led the foxmen here?

If it is a werewolf, it must be Chris, the fake smiling prince. Tsk, if it is him, he can just arrange to settle in any sheep pen. Wolves and sheep are not related to each other, so they have derived many things for children to enjoy.

Do you like the story? So just do it and let him, the wolf, dance with the sheep.

And the elves... Well, speaking of the elves, I have forgotten to ask Akala for news these days. Has Artoria returned? Although there is no need to worry about what kind of danger this idiot will encounter, but it is still a little bit

It's better to pay attention. As a husband, I can't neglect my duty and turn a blind eye to my wife.

Elder Arlandlan has a high position and is not in good health. He should not come in person. If it is someone from the elves, and that person is not Artoria, I think it is most likely to be the daughter of the former queen.

Little girl Beja, and Elder Lyman, who has close ties with the Alliance, these two people.

The little girl Beja is not as annoying as the first time they met. If she could come, the little girl Tia would be very happy. When watching the wedding ceremony, the two of them were clearly in a fight.

As expected, because they are both princesses and carry the word "little girl", do they have some strange resonance with each other?

Finally, there is the dwarves. Well, speaking of the dwarves...

Speaking of dwarves...

There is always a feeling in my heart that God must have accidentally picked out two strange balls of boogers when he picked his nose.

Although I don't want to admit it, if it is someone from the dwarf tribe, it will be either Old Winter Melon Muradin or Little Winter Melon Turatin. No matter which one comes, in the eyes of some people in the camp, they both have the same qualifications.

The moving map cannon has the same effect as the humanoid group mocking machine.

If you think about it this way, these two short winter melons really have a father-son relationship.

In any case, I took over the task of welcoming the important guests from Akara with an uneasy mood. As soon as I arrived at the teleportation array, I heard the sound of a fierce fight.

When I looked away from the crowd of onlookers, I immediately fainted.

The quasi-tragic emperor's halo shows off his power, and the last thing he wants to see is the dwarves. I asked you why don't you just come back after the god's birthday? Maybe you can keep a little bit of the dwarves' reputation in front of the world.

Do you really not understand what I mean? Do you really not understand? Mr. Muradin? I mean, you and your son alone have sold out all the ten thousand years of wisdom of the dwarves.

!!

One of the protagonists of this farce turned out to be Old Man Farah. This miser had an angry face and was muttering some curse words. He held the staff in his hand without hesitation, and countless lightning bolts flew out with a single tap.

As for the other protagonist, you can guess it with your eyes closed. Who else could it be besides Mudiao Donggua? He is on Old Man Farah's blacklist, but he is listed far above Kane, at the top of the list, shining with scarlet eyes.

light.

Since the elves parted ways, this guy's life has become more and more prosperous. The stone-like face and the greasy red light shining on it are like a hundred-watt light bulb, and the speed of his strength improvement is also frightening.

It gave me a big jump.

During the martial arts competition that year, I barely managed to defeat this short winter melon with only my second-level skills, without even using the blood bear transformation. Of course, judging from the situation at that time, the old man had a hand in reserve.

It is not impossible to exert all his strength, but no matter how many hands he spares, it is an indisputable fact that his strength at that time has not reached the pseudo realm.

And now it seems that he can actually fight with Old Man Farah in a lively manner. Who is Old Man Farah? He is the highest-level adventurer I have ever seen so far (I think so because Old Man Galen did not report his own level).

He has level 82, the pinnacle of pseudo-domain strength, and is experienced and experienced. His research on magic is extremely advanced. Otherwise, how would he be able to hold the position of president of the Mage Guild in a convincing manner.

Therefore, now, the strength has reached a certain height, and I have a certain master's vision. Even if we rule out the possibility of Old Man Farah hiding his strength, he really only has the peak strength in the pseudo-field, and he can show it by just showing it like this.
To be continued...