Chapter 811 Aleus’s new friend

"oh?!"

Hearing what I said, everyone was in a state of trance, especially Hans, whose eyes were shining. I guess the weakness this guy showed earlier was not due to fatigue, but mostly out of boredom with repeated battles.

Bar.

"Well, it's like this, you learn from me... Like this... Cross your hands on your chest... Yes, that's it, then clap it, then lift it up, three movements, each movement reads a word... like

In this way, blue~blue~road~"

"Is this magic? I don't feel the magic wave."

After seeing me complete this "weird" magic, everyone was stunned.

"Hmph, that's why I said this magic is not simple and cannot be treated with common sense."

I folded my arms across my chest, leaned my upper body back and let the two back legs of the chair independently support my entire weight, and looked at everyone with an incomprehensible look.

"I always feel that the so-called old librarian is very suspicious, and have you said before that this magic is not simple? Anyway, I won't lose anything anyway, I'll give it a try."

Probably thinking that there was no harm in being cheated, Hans scratched his head in confusion, thought for a moment, nodded, then stood up from the chair with a bang, took a deep breath, and crossed his hands on his chest.

"Blue~~"

Clap your hands gently in front of your chest.

"Blue~~"

Raise your hands high.

"Road~~"

"..."

Dozens of eyes nearby focused on Hans. They were all stunned, and they didn't even notice the ale leaking from the corners of their mouths.

"It seems to have no effect... Hey, brother Wu Fan?!!"

I fell down under the table laughing.

It's a pity that it would be more perfect if I put on makeup, a clown suit and a pair of bright red boots.

At this time, Hans, who was still holding his hands up stiffly, noticed that more and more eyes were focused on him. His face changed, and he clutched his chest as if he could not breathe.

"Damn it, I thought I had nothing to lose after being cheated, so why do I still feel like I've lost something."

"You have lost your value as a human being, you idiot, hahahahahaha~~~"

Ricken pointed at Hans and laughed.

"I'll fight you!!"

Hans, who was in a depressed mood, couldn't help but feel angry when he saw his old enemy making sarcastic remarks towards him. A hungry tiger pounced on the food and threw the laughing Rickon to the ground. The two equally powerful enemies immediately began to fight on the ground.

What I didn't expect was that although this matter was temporarily revealed, it would be mentioned again after the Hanbag team began to rise to prominence in the Western Kingdom and became the top adventurer team that many adventurers looked up to. So at that time,

Hans, who is already at the boss level in the Western Kingdom, has the nickname "Blue Road" behind him.

Ignoring the two captains who were wrestling on the ground, I turned my attention to the petite girl wearing a cape and hat next to me.

From the beginning, this little guy was staring at me. Although his gaze was hidden under his hat, the adventurer's intuition is ridiculous. If I couldn't notice such an obvious gaze, it would be better to hit him to death.

"Athios, can your body still tolerate the food?"

I can't imagine that this petite body like a frail girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, which is so thin and delicate that it feels as if it will break if it falls, can actually survive almost no sleep for ten days.

Survive the endless battle.

"..."

Gently put down the cloak and hat, and the flowing long flame-like hair poured down from the hat. For a moment, Aleus seemed to be surrounded by countless dancing elves of fire.

The surrounding scenery became much brighter as her long hair and face were revealed.

Lifting up his petite and delicate face, Alius glanced at me blankly, and then nodded his head like a small animal.

"Not so much. I'm tired. Stand on the wall, draw the bow, draw the bow, whirring, draw the bow~~"

As if trying to make me understand, this little fu girl pinched her thumb and index finger and made a bow-drawing motion, and then her eyes flashed with excitement that made my hair stand on end.

"Everyone, sweat and blood, man's friendship, Aleus, is extremely touched, inspired, a lot of inspiration."

"..."

Why is it that the Shura battlefield should be like a warrior fighting with blood and shouting desperately, but when it comes out of the mouth of this rotten girl, my mind can't help but change to countless naked men with shiny oily brown skin, sweating.

, what about the scene where the bulging muscles squeeze together and make disgusting moans?

Could it be...that this is the legendary fujoshi halo effect?!

"Yeah, it's so touching."

Paladin Baal, wizard Kira and others recalled the scenes of desperate protection and blooming love of comrades during the bloody battle at the city gate. They couldn't help wiping the wet corners of their eyes, and even the ice-like assassin Gris nodded lightly.

nod.

If these guys could understand the true meaning of Arius's words, I wonder what wonderful expressions they would show?

I originally wanted to take out the paper roll and give the dead rot girl a slap in the face, but after thinking about it, I gave up. This guy's rotten nature is not engraved in his mind, but branded on his soul, no matter how many times he slaps it with the paper roll.

It's no use.

"Forget it, it'll be fine."

Instead, I gently stroked the long flaming hair on her head with my hands. When I saw Aleus narrowing his eyes in comfort and rubbing his head towards her like a kitten, I suddenly felt that I should care about this little guy occasionally.

No matter what, I was called Master so many times, although I never admitted it.

The question is, what does it mean to care? By the way, let’s start with the most basic communication, just like friends, chatting with each other about daily life and so on. So, I smiled heartily and gently touched Aleus’s slender shoulder.

shoot.

"Hey, Aleus, what are you doing here alone? Why don't you tell me about your experiences these past few days, what are your feelings, etc."

"Experience...feelings?"

Aleus raised his head, with countless questions popping up in his beautiful eyes, and then he lowered his head and started thinking, thinking, thinking...

Five minutes later.

thinking……

"..."

I almost forgot, this guy is not good at talking, and he is also well versed in the Four-Character Mantra. Isn't asking like this the same as asking a cripple to run the 100-meter trapeze?

I have to think of a way to remedy this.

"By the way, make it simple. Use your method and simply talk about what you have seen in the past two days." After Aleus wasted seven minutes of thinking time, I said to make up for it.

"Simple, Arleus's method?"

Arius continued to lower her head and hum in a low voice. After about three minutes, just when I started to become impatient, she suddenly clapped her palms, and her face, which rarely showed any emotion, started to point up and down.

Aleus's small fingers pointed in the direction of the city gate through the wall of the bar.

"The day before yesterday, I saw a mummy."

Then, he pointed to the ground.

"Yesterday, it was sandworms."

Finally, the cute little finger pointed directly at me.

"Today, it's the teacher."

"Don't confuse me with the sandworm mummies, you bastard!!"

A crisp continuous slap sounded. Arius squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, curled up with his trembling body, looking at me with tears in his eyes and sobbing and asked.

"Complaining, complaining?"

The snap sounded again.

"Shut up, I'm just trying to avoid something important."

You must understand that there are too many things to complain about in what I just said, but I tried my best to endure it, just like picking out the only grain of sand in a pile of rocks, just finding the lightest point to attack.

Sure enough, it is wrong to let this dead rot girl get too carried away, she must take the initiative.

"Speaking of which, how have you accomplished the task of making a hundred friends?" The devil's teaching director patted the roll of paper while I looked down at him with an unfriendly expression.

I originally thought that when I asked this, the little fu girl would shrink her trembling body into the corner even more, but unexpectedly she suddenly stood up, slapped her clothes a few times, and raised her head like a proud bird.

She straightened her fair and slender neck like a big white goose, as if she had done something extraordinary, and looked at herself with a look that was asking for credit.

She dug into the pocket of her cloak, turned her little hand over, and found a four-legged thing on the palm of her hand.

"What a mess!"

I rubbed my eyes and looked at her palm again. The thing seemed to call out to me a few times. Was it because I was hearing hallucinations?

"The sand frog, whose scientific name is Zipu, is distributed in oasis areas. It feeds on insects, smaller fish, and scorpions."
To be continued...