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The next day, I woke up hazy in the morning and immediately realized that something was wrong.```23wx`

Why are there so many scents in the room? Where am I?

My mind began to recall the scenes yesterday. Princess Sanwu secretly settled in Rogge Camp and other places to become a bandit... Oh no, she landed at home, and then, I should be in the house she bought in Rogge Camp.

, the two-story chic wooden house plus the small courtyard reminded me of the place where Lal's family lived.

Wait, no, now is not the time to think about this. Since I am in my own home and not practicing with strange guys outside, what is the matter with the few breaths that suddenly appeared in the room? It is warm in my arms.

I know the mistress has no maid, but where are the other guys?

I sat up like a carp, put on a defensive posture, and saw a group of people watching fiercely.

To put it bluntly, it’s Sa Qili and the other three.

"My little brother has finally embarked on the path of crime." Seeing Princess Sanwu in my arms, Sa Qili wiped the corners of her eyes sadly, as if she was mourning for her former partner who went astray.

"Brother, please take care of your health. Tomorrow is your and Diya's wedding ceremony." Tulakov said in a serious tone, but he turned his back to me and was studying a set of drinking utensils.

"This vase of flowers is very well made, who made it? I will also get a bouquet at home another day." Shashik held the vase on the table with his hands.

"I said, can I sue you for breaking into a private house?" I looked at the three of them expressionlessly.

"Are you kidding me? Isn't your home our home?" Sa Qili pretended to be stupid and patted me on the shoulder.

"I don't remember there being such a setting. If you want a home, if there is vacant land nearby, you can build it yourself."

"How troublesome."

"I'm in trouble too!"

I complained feebly, and I got up because I was pushed down by Princess Sanwu last night...well, it was really just pushed down in a literal sense. Because of this, we were all still wearing casual clothes, which saved us the time of changing clothes.

It's just that Princess Sanwu's snow-white flowing robe is wrinkled. No, this little maid is troubled with an expressionless expression on her face.

"I'm really convinced by you. Even I only found out last night that there is a house of my own here. How did you find it?"

"Hmph, don't underestimate the information I have in the camp. Little brother, as long as I want to know, nothing can be hidden from me." Sa Qili declared proudly.

"real?"

"You can try."

"How old is Uncle Shashik?"

"He...why are you asking this?" Sa Qili was about to express herself and immediately wanted to speak out the answer, but suddenly she showed a vigilant look.

"Nothing." I clicked my tongue secretly, a woman's sixth sense is trouble.

"Brother, are you trying to indirectly guess my age by asking about Shashik's age?" Sa Qili came closer with a smile on her face, but her eyes were not smiling at all.

"Wait a minute, Aunt Qili, this is a misunderstanding. I never thought about it this way. I just asked casually. I swear in the name of God!"

"It's best to be a misunderstanding." Sa Qili smiled and stretched out her hand to caress my head. Although her little hands were so warm and soft, I felt a numbing coolness coming from my scalp, and I was so scared that I kept silent.

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"Okay, let's change the question, how old is Mr. Raphael?" With a roll of my eyes, I came up with a twist to save the country. Since Sa Qili is Raphael's mortal enemy, there is no reason not to tell me.

"Although I really want to tell my little brother, but I can't."

"Why?"

"If Raphael finds out about this and tells you my age, wouldn't we both lose? In the end, it will give me an advantage?"

The smile in Sa Qili's eyes was deeper, as if she could see through my heart. The little hand touching my head used a little more force, which made me feel that the sky was about to fall, and my legs became weak.

I didn't expect these two mortal enemies to have such a secret understanding. I was really careless.

"Brother newcomer, just give up on this idea. A woman's age is a taboo, especially for old women like Sa Qili and Raphael. Even if I am drunk, I will never dare to mention their age.

Say it." Tulakov looked like someone who had been through this before, with a sad expression on his face.

"Who is that old woman?" Sa Qili waved her cane, and the big man Tulakov flew out of the window, doing a flying goose style with his butt backwards.

I told you to keep an eye on it. This is my new home that I just learned about yesterday. Don’t mess with it right away.

In order to save the home that Princess Sanwu cherishes, I can only get up happily and ask Princess Sanwu to prepare delicious breakfast for these three restless terrorists, and then let them calm down.

"Don't tell me you came all the way just to watch me sleep." After breakfast, I lazily carried a chair to the courtyard, basking in the rising sun, and my bones seemed to be moaning from the comfort.

"Of course not. Has the newcomer already forgotten?" Tulakov smiled and brought his dazzling bald head up to me. I was shocked, and I thought there was an extra sun in the sky.

"Forgot something?"

"Resurrectionist of flesh and blood, you have killed a strong man who is close to the peak of the world's power. Aren't you curious about what happened?"

I stood stunned on the spot, my mind was turned upside down, yes, what happened to me? Is this still a qualified Rogge Third Stingy? I even forgot about the explosion of the Super Flesh Resurrectionist.

Thinking about it carefully, it’s no wonder that after killing the super flesh and blood resurrector, we were too busy running away to take a closer look. After packing up, we carried the body and rushed back to the demon fortress and the Horadric tribe day and night.

Then a series of things happened, and I originally wanted to take it out last night. But something like Princess Sanwu happened again, and I was pushed down without even changing my clothes.

"Remember, remember, thanks to Uncle Tulakov for reminding me." I nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's not too late to taste it now.

"Don't thank him. This guy Tulakov is more anxious than you. I felt like a cat scratching my head last night. I guess I didn't get a good night's sleep." Sa Qili said angrily from the side.

"You women don't understand men's obsession with equipment." Tulakov said with a deep look on his face.

"What a bachelor's words. I feel pity for you Tulakov." Shashik, who has a family, a love and an European style, did not miss the opportunity to ridicule his old enemy.

"Go away, you fallen paladin. Things like home are just a burden to me. What I pursue is the most perfect equipment, the most powerful combat power, and the most beautiful wine."

"Okay, okay. Stop arguing, you two. Do you still want to identify the equipment?" I helplessly tried to dissuade her, finally understanding how Tia felt when Benzina and I quarreled.

"Of course!" As a result, Tulakov and Shashik's eyes lit up and they came forward in unison.

There's really nothing we can do about these two guys, but to be honest, I can't wait.

As soon as I put my hand into the inventory, I suddenly looked wary and looked at the three of them: "Let me explain in advance, even if you know what it is, you are not allowed to tell it before you identify it."

Then, the treasure appraisal meeting officially started, and I didn't lose my appetite anymore. I poured out the super flesh and blood resurrector's explosion that was placed alone in a corner, and dark gold and green light immediately shot up into the sky.

"Two perfect gems." With sharp eyes, I saw the top gems at a glance.

"Put the gems aside first!" Tulakov and Shashik said in unison, wanting to kick me away and come on their own.

"Okay, okay, put it aside." Seeing that these guys were about to revolt, I could only follow their wishes and find the first piece of dark gold equipment.

Is this a... uh, gun?

It seems to be shorter than a gun, but when you hold it in your hand, it actually... actually has a quantity? This is not...

"It's a javelin!" the three of them said in unison, looking excited.

"I know it's a javelin, do you need to be so excited?" I looked confused.

"You know nothing!" Tulakov finally couldn't help it anymore. He grabbed the javelin from my hand and kicked me away mercilessly. He caressed the dark gold javelin like a treasure. I almost vomited when I saw it.

, do you think it is disgusting for a grown man or a barbarian to do such a thing?

"Brother, you are really ignorant. Javelins are not rare, but dark gold javelins are absolutely rare, because the dark gold varieties of weapons such as javelins have no ordinary level or extended level, only the essence level." The gentle-hearted newcomer.

The instructor, Sa Qili, explained to me from the side.

"In that case, this thing must be elite level?" I was stunned and began to understand why everyone was so excited. It was another elite level dark gold equipment.

However, with the power and wealth of the Super Flesh Resurrectionist, it is reasonable to drop one or two pieces of essence-level dark gold.

"Yes, it must be the essence level, and there are only three types, each of which is top quality."

"In my opinion, this should be the devil's parabola, what do you think?"

"Second opinion, judging from the color and appearance, it should be the elite Balrog Spear, and it is definitely the Devil's Parabola."

At this time, Tulakov, who was holding a peerless treasure, and Shashik gathered together and began to comment on the javelin. I said you bastards!!! What did you promise me in the first place? Did you forget it in the blink of an eye?

Is your brain like a goldfish?

In anger, I kicked Tulakov and Shashik down together with my UFC feet, regained the javelin, and held the Balrog's Spear, wanting to cry without tears.

Damn it, it has been spoiled by these two bastards, and the sense of anticipation and surprise has been reduced by at least half.

In order to prevent the two unfaithful guys from continuing to spoil the story, I quickly took out the identification scroll and flicked it upwards.

Devil's Parabola

Balrog's Spear (Essence Level)

Throwing damage:203-388

One-handed damage:145-369

Required level: 80

Strength points required: 170

Agility points required: 120

Quantity:80/80
To be continued...