Chapter 867 The conspiracy surfaced!

"Can't you eat the crystal tree?"

I was puzzled by the sudden appearance of the little ghost, seemingly on a whim.

"How can I satisfy the appetite of this saint by just eating the crystal tree?"

The little ghost made a declaration that seemed very proud, but made people think, "Is this stupid saint a pig?"

"Let me see, what level are you at now?"

I curiously touched the little ghost's body.

"Stupid...idiot, you are messing around...what are you touching? Can you find out your level like this, you stupid, lustful servant!!"

The little ghost hurriedly slapped away my evil hands that were on her sensitive parts. Her pretty face was filled with shyness, as if you were an incompetent servant who just wanted to take advantage of this saintly girl.

"Sorry, subconsciously..."

I glanced at Akara and saw that she was maintaining her usual cheerful smile on the side, looking like she was not surprised. Well, she had seen people in strong winds and waves...

"Listen to me, you stupid servant."

Like a vigilant little animal, she squeaked and distanced herself a little from me. The little saint proudly patted her plump and towering chest.

"This saint is already at the thirty-second level now."

"Oh oh oh, awesome, awesome."

I applauded her sincerely. This little saint really worked hard to improve herself. In Lu Gaoyin in the second world, she borrowed my body to perform that... uh... what...

In short, let's call it the Saint's Cationic Cannon. Well, when I used that thing, I was just at level 30. Now, in just over half a month, I have reached level 32, a full upgrade of two levels.

Level, this kind of speed, even if I have a small bug amulet and try my best to level up, it is difficult to achieve it.

Of course, the price for obtaining such a terrifying upgrade speed is that in the more than half a month after Lu Gaoyin's guard battle, she only appeared once. The rest of the time, she slept soundly in the necklace.

Absorb the... upgraded nutrients from the crystal tree you eat?

Let's call it that. Should I say that the vocabulary of this world is too small, or that the experience of the little ghost is so bizarre that it cannot be described in the dictionary?

In short, the little ghost has been working very hard to improve herself. As for this little saint who has no interest in everything in the world and even knows that the world will collapse in the next moment, I am afraid she will not show panic and fear. Why is she working so hard?

, of course I know the reason.

"Little fool, this is obviously fine, your level will be improved soon, why do you still do such a thankless thing?"

I took a step forward and held the little ghost in my arms sadly.

"Hmph, it's not your servant's turn to dictate what this saint should do."

Under my gentle touch, the little ghost showed a very comfortable expression. He snorted and thought of something. A red cloud suddenly appeared on both sides of his white and soft cheeks, and he looked at me fiercely.

"You servant, don't be sentimental. This saint works so hard, but... it's not for you, just... just..."

"Just what?"

My heart was filled with gratitude, tenderness, laughter, and many other emotions. Looking at the little ghost's arrogant look, I couldn't help but ask teasingly.

"It's so long-winded! Why does this saint have to answer the servant's question?!"

The face that was already slightly blushing now revealed a layer of bright and attractive ripe apple red, and the little ghost reluctantly waved its arms and legs in my arms.

"Yes... yes, that's it!!"

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of a good excuse, stopped struggling, and raised her head with dignity.

"You, an idiot servant, want to know so much. As a master, occasionally showing your kindness in front of your servants is also a way to encourage you, so just listen with gratitude."

Saying this, she broke away from my arms, floated slightly up to a height of more than one meter, looked down at me and Akara from above, then put one hand on her hips, stretched out the other small hand, and pointed straight and powerfully, which made people feel slightly

The dazzling morning sun, the beautiful body exuding a faint white holy light, blends into the color of the morning sun, which really makes people feel awe-inspiring, majestic, sacred, and inviolable nobility.

"The purpose of this saint is to conquer this world."

I:"……"

Akara: "..."

Although I don’t know why, I always felt that if I didn’t applaud, I would be sorry for the excuse and performance that the little ghost worked so hard to find, so Akara and I clapped.

"So do you understand? This saint is not here for you, the idiot Xiaofan~~"

Gently floating down from above and landing in front of me, the little ghost whispered softly, but for the last sentence, the more he said it to the end, the more tender his voice sounded, just like coquettishness.

"I know, little idiot."

I took a deep breath, sucked in my sore nose, and gently held her in my arms, so carefully and gently, just like treating a peerless handicraft that would break with just the slightest force.

"It's good that you know, and don't call me stupid, you stupid Xiaofan."

Burying his head deeply into my arms, the little ghost's soft and sweet voice, like a kitten meowing, came up from below.

"Grandma Akara, just do what Alice said."

Putting this friendship that I can never repay in my lifetime deeply into my heart, I raised my head and said to Akara who looked questioning.

"Okay, I understand, I will arrange this properly."

Akara's expression was particularly gentle, and her pair of invisible white eyes looked at Alice's position, softly, with a low and vague tone. Even my druid ears could only hear a general sound, and said to herself

Speak up.

"What a... loving... persistent... strong... child."

Soon, we came to Farah's small tent. We were just standing at the door and about to open the tent door. Akara suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped me. He gestured with his eyes. I stepped aside knowingly, while Akara stood still.

On the other side.

Then, probably only a second later, there was a "boom" from inside, an explosion that shook the ground violently under our feet. Then, a thick black smoke spurted out from the tent door, and from Ah and I.

Kara passed by.

As expected of Akara, her awareness of danger is so strong. Does this prediction come from her intuition as a great prophet or her daily accumulation of experience?

I looked at the smiling Akara with admiration and thought to myself.

After the burning smell of black smoke dissipated, we opened the tent and looked at the messy room with books inside, collapsed cabinets, broken glass and unknown liquid scattered on the floor. After a while, we finally came out of the house.

Old man Farah was found among the books.

"Hey, are you still alive? If you don't speak for half a second, you will be considered dead. Even if you come back to life later, you will be treated as a fake corpse."

I squatted down, poked Farah with my finger, who was smoking like a burnt dried fish, and said indifferently.

"The time given is too short, half a second is too little, you just want to dispose of me as a corpse right away, you bastard!!"

After hearing this, Farah immediately raised his head and roared at me.

"Oh, Akara, why are you here? What's the matter?"

After patting the black mage robe on his body, Farah stood up. When he saw Akara coming, he couldn't help showing a surprised look. This was the master who would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

"We found a clue." Akara straightforwardly got to the point.

"clue?"

Farah muttered without having time to react, and then her expression became excited.

"Clue?! Are you talking about the clue to the teleportation magic circle?!!!!"

"Yes, that's right."

Akara glanced at me.

"Boy, where is the clue? Hand it over quickly."

Farah was so eager that he didn't even have time to rush forward. He teleported and appeared in front of me. He grabbed my shoulders with his skinny hands and shook me.

Not to mention, even if it is a wizard profession, the eighty-one level is there, and the power cannot be underestimated. If you catch him like this, I won't even have time to dodge.

I originally wanted to tease the old man, but seeing his eager expression and the seriousness of the incident, I obediently handed over the broken piece that the little ghost gave me under his eager eyes.

"By the way, here is a research manuscript that Taba gave me, saying that he hoped it would be useful to you."

I took the opportunity to hand Farah the research report that Taba had given me before leaving.

"Let's talk about this later."

Carefully rubbing the broken pieces in his hand, Farah, who had completely entered a state of selflessness, took the manuscript and put it aside without raising his head.

Hey hey, Taba and the others will cry if you do this.

I helplessly looked at Farah, who had been completely immersed in the world of research. After many years of getting along with him, I knew that it was useless to say anything to him now. Even if the sky fell, he would run to the basement to continue his research.

"How about it? Just leave it to this crazy old man?"

I pointed at Farah and asked Akara.

"Wait and see if he can see something immediately. I can't wait to know the information this core fragment brings to us."

Akara found a chair that was still intact and sat down, smiling and saying warmly.

Although he has always acted calmly and calmly, the one who is most anxious and concerned about this matter is definitely Akara, the great elder of the alliance.
To be continued...