"That...that luminous thing?" Lucia, who is a natural enemy, immediately let out a cry, showing two small tiger teeth, and the hair on her ears and tail stood up straight, making her look like she was facing a formidable enemy.

"Yes, only sister Alice can do it."

"Woo~~~That guy, I don't want to ask her to help." Feeling envious and unwilling, Lucia folded her arms and snorted heavily.

"Please, only Lucia can let Alice come out. If you delay for a while, Fanfan's moral integrity will be gone." Tia begged with her hands clasped together.

"But... damn, ah ah, I know, it's just this time!" Under the gaze of many pleading eyes, Lucia gradually couldn't resist and reluctantly agreed.

Thousands of meters away from home, two idiots were rushing to the river to do a "big thing".

"Wait you two bastards!"

A cute roar came from behind, and before they could turn around, the two of them received a fatal blow to the back of their heads, and both fell to the ground.

Lucia completed a double kill.

"Hey, luminous body. Come out quickly. Your servant is stupid and wants to sell his integrity. Doesn't it matter?" When the other party didn't react, Lucia grabbed the necklace around her neck and shook it desperately.

Sure enough, just as Tia and the others had guessed. It seemed that they only reacted to the voice of their natural enemy Lucia, and a certain little saint came out of the necklace in a daze.

"It's you, you naughty fox, do you want to fight? Come on. Come on, let me teach you a lesson." He rubbed his sleepy eyes. When he saw the naughty fox standing in front of him, the little ghost

He immediately woke up, swung his jab at the opponent in the air, and made a threatening sound.

"We'll talk about the fight later. I'm here to accompany you at any time, but does it really matter if you don't care about your servant?" Lucia pointed to the other party's feet.

"Servant? My Xiaofan?" He tilted his head in confusion. The little ghost looked at his feet and found someone stepping on them. He couldn't help but stamp his feet. Well, it feels good. He is indeed his servant.

People, even the carpets are so qualified.

"Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan, wake up, that naughty fox bullied me again. As a knight and servant of this saint, shouldn't I do something?" The little ghost shook his servant, regardless of Sanqi.

The villain from Twenty-One filed a complaint first.

"Uh-huh...is it a little ghost?" He opened his eyes and glanced at the glowing girl in front of him, and then the murderous smile appeared on his face again.

"Hey, little ghost, it's rare for you to wake up and come to help me celebrate? I'm so touched!" He said, hugging the little saint in front of him, his lips falling like raindrops.

"Ah woo!" Faced with such a wolf kiss offensive, the little ghost had no expression on his face, slightly opened his lips, and after being immune to all the opponent's attacks, he gave the opponent a fatal blow.

"Aww (I bite)!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" but the familiar pain flowed through the whole body, and someone trembled a few times as if being electrocuted, and slowly fell to his knees.

"Are you awake?" Squatting on the ground, the little ghost kept poking the other person with his fingers.

She slowly raised her head, and the same silly face that appeared before her was still there. She gave a thumbs up and showed a trembling and refreshing smile. She praised the little ghost.

"This kind of pleasure that goes straight to my head is so good. Please give me another shot."

Alice: "..."

Lucia: "..."

"It seems that this time it is more serious and ordinary methods will not work."

"I think so. Let's just bury this bad guy."

"This is the first time I agree with your suggestion, but let me give it a try again." With a look of interest, the little ghost searched around on his body and took out an empty jar.

"Did you see it? Servant Xiaofan."

"Sir, I saw it. It's an empty jar."

"Want to play a game?"

"Yes, sir, no problem."

"Tell me about the rules of the game. After I kick the can away, you immediately run and hide far away. When I find the can, I put it back and look for you. If I find you, you lose."

"Understood, sir, isn't this the game I taught you before?"

"Well, as long as you understand, let's get started." The little ghost nodded with a malicious smile.

"One, two, three, I kick!"

After saying this, she kicked the empty can hundreds of meters into the air.

Then, someone who knew the rules very well squeaked and fled away at the speed of a flying man, constantly looking for a hiding place.

"Is it really okay to kick it that far?" The rule was too simple. Lucia next to her understood it immediately and expressed her confusion that the little ghost followed the rules and kicked the can away with force.

This luminous person does not seem to be such an upright person.

"No problem." The little ghost crossed his arms and nodded confidently.

"Aren't you going to find the jar?" After waiting for a few seconds, Lucia was confused again when she saw that the little ghost was still standing there.

"Need not."

"ha?"

"Well, this distance is probably about right." After waiting for more than ten seconds, and after the other party had run nearly a thousand meters away, the little ghost said with confirmation.

Slowly floating in the air, she took a deep breath, arched her beautiful figure, and looked like she was launching with all her strength.

Ghost cannonballs!!!

Someone was running and looking around, looking for the best hiding spot, when he suddenly heard a familiar whistling sound coming from behind.

He didn't even turn around to confirm. Two lines of hot tears just burst out of his eyes involuntarily. Under the flying figure, they turned into bright starlight and sprinkled to both sides.

This gesture has a common name: running with tears.

Then, the body that was flying instinctively turned over, using its soft belly to face the ghost cannonballs coming straight from behind.

“Puff————!!!”

It was like a flying bear that had been hit by a high-speed train. It bent its body like a shrimp and flew out. It flew hundreds of meters in mid-air before losing momentum and sliding to the ground. It seemed to be drifting on the ground continuously.

After being wiped for more than ten times, it flew hundreds of meters before rolling to a stop.

Name: Wu Fan.

Age: 34 (approximately)

Occupation: Druid

Cause of death: Died due to getting carried away

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Chapter completed!