~Date:~November 15th~

The last thing I did was reward Linya, who had returned from studying hard, and the little ghost of the greedy saint who had woken up.

Five flawless gems...

With a pale back, I woke up the next morning, lingered for a while, and when it was almost time, I ran to the hotel to study with Daga and Simba.

However, the two of them also had their own things to do, and it was impossible to spend the whole day teaching me, so they finished their studies after the morning and spent the afternoon on Beansa.

After the stimulation of yesterday's meat buns, her gourmet taste buds seemed to have finally awakened. After eating the burnt food she made again, she frowned.

"Brother Wuwu, this tastes terrible." She looked at me with tears in her eyes.

"Then just practice hard." I couldn't bear to see the pitiful Biansha, but there was nothing I could do about it. People are just animals that don't know how to make progress without first experiencing some hardships.

Therefore, I think that from now on, Beansha will work harder and study harder. In fact, this is the case, but...

“Rumble————!!!”

After the explosion, I, Beansa, and Zhang Weiwei, who were all completely black, still had eyes of other colors. You looked at me. I looked at you, and fell into a brief state of speechlessness.

All I can say is that the efforts have been doubled, the concentration has been doubled, and the explosion and power have also been doubled.

The days ahead are long, the days ahead are long.

After a few days like this, a dark cloud gradually began to fill the sky, but no rain fell, and the depressing atmosphere lingered in everyone's hearts.

Adventurers who have experienced countless battles have more or less instinctive predictions of approaching danger. Especially the dangerous aura that is so huge, unabashed, and menacing cannot be concealed from everyone's perception. Therefore, the one above the head

The dark clouds seem to be condensed by the sense of crisis in everyone's hearts.

It seems that the monsters outside won't be able to stay peaceful for long, but I don't know what tricks they will use this time.

The depressing atmosphere brought by the sense of crisis makes everyone inadvertently cast their gaze to the sky outside the camp. However, such battles do not happen once or twice, except for the third world adventures that have only come in recent years.

In addition to being unable to soothe the inner uneasiness and tension, the atmosphere became even more depressing. However, everyone was no different from usual. Those who should be shouting in the casino were still shouting in the casino, and those who should be bragging in the bar were still spraying in the bar.

Foaming at the mouth.

This kind of peaceful and leisurely atmosphere that existed in the gap between crisis and killing also gave me a lot of confidence in the next battle, especially since Sa Qili would come over from time to time to tease me, which made me even less nervous.

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On this day, I felt that I had achieved something small, and I was very unhappy. I always had the urge to apply what I had learned.

This idea got out of hand, so I made a decision, greeted the two senior detectives, and said that I had something to do today, so I planned to go out for a walk and put it into practice.

Of course, it is inevitable to greet another person before going, that is Beansa, but something unexpected happened here.

"Senior brother, Beansa also wants to go."

Probably because Beansa is a fool and I didn't have the slightest defense against her, so my purpose was accidentally exposed. Beansa tilted his head and thought for a moment, then immediately raised his little hand and said softly.

"This..." I frowned in embarrassment.

The Hairy Leg Immortal left her here alone. She was very lonely and wanted to go outside for a walk. I can understand this feeling.

It's just that I'm not very clear about Beansa's strength. The Hairy Leg Immortal is a world-level warrior, so it doesn't matter if I take her around. But I'm different. Once I encounter danger, I can protect myself.

Not bad, but there is no way to take care of Beansa.

"Beansa, how much experience do you have?" It would be too pitiful for Beansa to refuse directly, so I tried to ask about the situation first, which might help Beansa retreat.

"Experience?" Beansa seemed unable to understand these two profound words, which included thirteen strokes, and tilted his head cutely.

"Ahem, that means walking in the wild." I explained simply.

"In that case, there are many, many more in Biansha." She responded immediately, her innocent and pure tone without the slightest exaggeration.

"How many exactly, one year? Five years? Ten years?" I was still a little worried and continued to confirm.

"Well..." Beansa was troubled.

The time spent walking in the wild...according to my senior brother, as long as I am not at home or outside, it should be included. In that case, how much do I have?

Having said that, as the Demon King, I don’t have a fixed home at all. In other words, it should have started many thousands of years ago...calculating, calculating, calculating...

Beansa kept pulling his ten delicate fingers, counting and counting, and his eyes gradually began to turn in circles. Finally, with a pop, his brain smoked, he leaned back and fell down.

"Oh oh oh - Beansa, are you okay? It's all my fault. I know you are a fool but still let you calculate such a complicated thing!!!"

I screamed in surprise, hugged Beansa who fell softly, and confessed loudly.

"Anyway, I think you are qualified in terms of experience and experience." When Biansha woke up, I crossed my arms and sighed helplessly, not daring to embarrass her on this issue again.

"The next step is strength."

"Strength?" Beansa seemed surprised.

"Well, yes, you should understand strength."

"Yeah." He kept nodding.

"Anyway, let's test it first. Find something. How about punching that stone?" I looked left and right, looking for a suitable test target.

No, it is related to the safety of Beansa. How can you be so careless? You have to test it yourself. Only by testing it with your own body can you get the most accurate data.

"The flame called the soul of senior brother is burning brightly in my heart."

Hey, for a moment just now, I seemed to hear countless taunts of "You are seeking your own death." Is it an illusion?

all in all……

"Beansa, come on, try punching me."

I took half a step forward, bent down, and stayed at the same level as Beansa. I came in front of her and pointed to the side of my face.

However, maybe Beansa is actually a master of hiding things. I have to be careful. Thinking of this, I added another sentence.

"Use the lightest force."

"Uh-huh," Beansa seemed reluctant to do anything. He is such a good boy.

However, in order to get some air outside, she hesitated for a long time. Then she made up her mind, clenched her fist to encourage herself, and gently pressed her fist against my face.

With a soft puff, it was as strong as a kiss. The warm little fist gently pressed against my face.

"No, no. That's not the case."

I kept shaking my head, racking my brains to speak to her in a language that Biansha could understand.

"Treat me as an enemy. Yes, pretend to be an enemy, and then attack me with the lightest and lightest force. That's pretty much it."

Such a request made Beansa distressed for a long time. She didn't know whether she couldn't understand it all, or she was unwilling to do anything to my senior brother. In short, she seemed to have made up her mind again in the end.

The small fist swung over again, very slowly, like a gentle sister who wanted to reach out and gently touch her brother's cheek. The small fist was attached to the face again.

“((&…&_&…”

Before he could understand what was going on, his body flew out of the attic window, drew a beautiful arc, and broke several trees before stopping.

"..."

I lay flat on the ground in a large shape, my body sinking deeply into the soft soil, and I fell into deep thought for a long time.

Didn't we agree to use the lightest force? How much hatred does this require to use such force?

By the way, she must be angry that I challenged her with math problems just now, which overloaded her brain and made her faint, so she couldn't control herself and exerted her strength at the end.

Beansa is indeed born with a naturally dark belly.

I stood up unsteadily, patted the dirt on my body, and waved to Beansa who kept leaning out of the window, indicating that nothing was wrong.

This scene seems familiar, Mr. Satan, I finally understand your suffering!!!

In short, the strength has passed the test. The punch just now, even if Beansha used her strength in the end, could not have used much force. From this point of view, maybe she is stronger than me?

Maybe it's true. Even though the Immortal with Hairy Legs looks like a farmer, he is actually quite strict with his students. If Beansa didn't have the corresponding strength or talent, it would be impossible for him to get into his eyes.

"There is nothing we can do. Let's take you there."

Both experience and strength are completely qualified. This made me think that Beansha could not meet the conditions, and I had thought up many persuasion, but my efforts were in vain.

"It's great, let's go out and play with senior brother." Beansha hugged me and put his arms around my neck affectionately, very happy.

"It's really embarrassing to be locked up in the camp all this time." I sighed as I touched her head tenderly.

This is all the fault of the Hairy Leg Immortal. He brought Beiansha here and left him alone. I am a hundred people who are willing to take care of this innocent and cute little junior sister, but I have no choice but to have a mission, and she is unwilling to go home with me.

There is no way to take good care of it.

"It's dangerous outside, we agreed, but you have to be obedient."

"Um."

After a while, two figures sneaked out of the camp.

"Xiaoxue, come out."

Looking at the vast grassland in the distance, I felt unrestrained and summoned the ghost wolves.

I originally planned to leave Xiaoxue and the others with Willas for protection as before, but thinking about Hilmanya, the Red and White Princess, and the little King Arthur, plus the meticulous protection of the alliance, I really owed it to the ghost wolves.

There were too many, so they were taken to the third world.
To be continued...