After listening to a few casual words, Thor couldn't help but feel a little drowsy, and could only hold his hands and enter his own thoughts.

Conspiracy theories erupted, and Thor began to contemplate the possibility of carrying out a decapitation plan at such a tribal gathering.

For example, the people who came to the meeting on the side of Phoenix's mushroom were wiped out, or the royal clan side was suddenly killed, and then used it to break the current false balance between the two sides, thereby changing the pattern of power.

Is this possible?

In the end, Saul thinks it's possible, but maybe it doesn't mean much.

If you can sweep away the opponent's high-end combat power in one fell swoop, it is indeed possible to swallow the opponent directly.

However, the key problem lies in the current labyrinth environment, without a stable settlement, it is not easy to operate in the construction and popular support. In case something goes wrong with the people's hearts, it won't be difficult to make a little stumbling in the labyrinth environment.

This is actually very likely, after all, Phoenix's team is not a ragtag army pulled up halfway, but everyone has been on the road together from the beginning. Through these hundreds of years of running down together, cohesion and trust in all aspects......

Saul couldn't help but wonder if Finis Shiitake mushrooms would already be the team's faith, if one day Finis suffered an accident and her faith fell, but her spiritual banner might still flutter in the wind?

So let's hear from Hawak. An older man in the room suddenly took the topic away, and everyone turned to look at Thor, as did Finis.

Saul never identified with the name Havak, and in private Finis called him Thor, so much so that Saul didn't react to talking about himself. It was only when there was a sudden silence around him that Thor pulled away from his deep thoughts.

"You ...... What's wrong?" Thor looked blankly at the crowd around him who were staring at him.

"Poof~" Seeing Thor's sluggish face, the younger generation on the royal clan side already laughed.

"Why? I see you are thinking about the naming of races with a pensive look?" asked the old man who presided over the meeting kindly.

I'm afraid that I will eat too many rotten vegetable leaves and have indigestion before I think about such a boring thing.

Thor only then did he react, and it didn't seem to be deliberately difficult at the moment, it seemed that a circle of people was taking turns to speak.

Race naming this little trick......

"Yes, I do have a little idea, so let's call it a demon. Thor tilted his head.

"Oh, demons, why are you called demons?" the old man seemed to be a little interested.

How do I know why? Thor just suddenly remembered that in some ancient texts on the Sarvinian continent, the demons were a group of purple-skinned guys, and then he said it casually.

"Well, that's what I thought. You should know about the devil and the devil, right?

"But it seems to me that the word 'demon' is not unique to them, or that it does not refer to a particular race. ”

"Personally, I feel that 'demon' is more like a state, well, a kind of somewhere between good and evil...... Oh, mystical state. In philosophical terms, the word is metaphorically powerful, while in terms of parts of speech, the word is mysterious and sharp. ”

"So, I think it's a good idea to call it 'Demons'. Thor waved his hand in a calm manner, feeling that he was about to run out of things.

This temporary nonsense seems to have been successful, at least it triggered the thinking of everyone in the audience, or it can be said to bluff everyone was stunned. In short, Thor smoothly put the matter over and no longer cared.

The crowd took turns discussing for a while, and the ball finally began with the laughter of eating and drinking.

The reason why Fenis Shiitake ran to Sol to change her skirt today, and from time to time she showed a squirrel-like demeanor, was just to show off at the ball, and the Great Demon King of Sol would definitely not be stingy with this humble request.

From the two of them going down to the dance floor in circles, novel dance steps, a warm sense of rhythm.

The focus was forcibly pulled over and never left.

This kind of small scene is not worth mentioning at all, and Saul doubts that even if the lizardman Stant comes, he can easily win the next game.

Jumping behind Phines became more and more excited, but Thor felt that he couldn't do it anymore and turned dizzy.

So much so that Saul wondered if he was getting old.

In fact, many years ago, Thor suspected that he was old, and he couldn't tell when, maybe it was when Erin cried and ran away forever, or when Shogues leaned into the aisle of the mausoleum and said that he had lost his love.

It seemed like half a life had passed, and now he was the only one who remembered it.

Even if he is not old, he must have lived in an old child in his heart.

With a clay glass of wine, Thor managed to escape the terrible invitation of Phoenix's jump to her death and fled to the corner.

This is the corner area of the labyrinth room, a small corner formed by two tents.

Standing in silence for a while, Thor always felt a little uncomfortable.

Because if someone looks at it at first glance, it's likely that they're hiding here to pee.

So Thor sat down in the corner, lazy and tired.

Take a break in the middle of the noise and leave some time for those who are worth remembering in life.

Unfortunately, his memory crossing was quickly interrupted, and a figure with a skirt obscured the light.

Why am I hiding here and still not letting me go?

Thor was very sad, but it was a pity that the third-order self could no longer beat the ass of the seventh-order Phines.

"Havak Christon, I know you. As soon as the other party spoke, Thor realized that this was not Fenis, and it was likely to be a new type of shiitake mushroom. As for knowing myself, what's so strange about it, the name of my big shit, the whole race no one knows.

Why do you have to say such a sentence first for every appearance of the mushroom monster?

"Oh. Thor let out his signature rooster croak to tell him he didn't have much desire to communicate.

It's a pity that this unknown shiitake mushroom seems to have a problem with its comprehension.

"Your reputation isn't good in the race?" said the mushroom monster Gu himself.

"Oh. ”

"I am the Second Princess, Granlia Mataren. ”

"Oh. ”

Oh at this point, Thor felt that he couldn't be so passive anymore, he suspected that this new type of shiitake mushroom monster was likely to be the kind of person who could talk alone all night as long as someone responded, the key is that he was tired of crowing all the time, okay?

"The princess is worthless these days, as if no one has met a few. Thor waved his hand disdainfully.

"Have you met?" Granlia was a little shocked, there was only an older brother and a younger brother in the entire tribe, and there was no other royal daughter.

"Just kidding, does Princess Caroline of Byron Bian know? Saul reminisced.

What Caroline?Granlia blinked, completely unaware of what the guy was talking about.

"So, you're running to this corner to find me, because you see me dancing, but you don't think it matches my name of shit, and it arouses your curiosity, right?" Thor turned his head.

"This ...... That's basically what it looks like. Granlia clasped her hands and found that she had nothing to add.

Thor turned his head gloomily to look into the distance.

Well, apparently the charm of his soul has not been suppressed, and it seems that even if he comes to the other world, he will still have to keep a low profile in the future.

"Then let me ask you a little question, how many steps did you say it would take to lead a sheep into a tent?" asked Thor looking up.

"What do you mean, wouldn't it be over just by pulling it in?" Granlia was puzzled.

"No, no, you say that there is only one step, but it's wrong. Tell you, it's actually three steps, lift the tent, pull it in, and then put the tent down. Thor spread his hands.

"You ....... Granlia felt as if she had been fooled.

"Okay, then let me ask you, how many steps does it take to lead a wolf into the tent?" Thor looked up again.

"Ha, three steps!" Granlia replied with a roll of her eyes, feeling like she had already seen through the truth.

"No, no, you're wrong again. To lift the tent, first lead the sheep out, then stuff the wolf in, and then close the tent, this is obviously already four steps. Thor spread his hands again disdainfully.

"You...... Is this nonsense?" Granlia suddenly felt the urge to cover his dog's head with her skirt and beat him.

"Why is this nonsense? you forcibly put the wolf in, what if the wolf eats the sheep?" Thor asked rhetorically.

"It's ....... Granlia's cheeks flushed, but she didn't know how to refute it.

So this simple little story tells us who is waste in this world, and sometimes it's actually hard to say. Thor spread his hands again with a look of regret on his face, like a ko'shead blooming in the desert.

Hmph! The mushroom monster of the other world is nothing more than that, who gave you the courage to dare to provoke the Great Demon King.

"How dare you scold me!" Granlia, a new type of mushroom monster, seemed to explode on the spot.

"I'm not scolding you, we're obviously telling stories, we have to look at things rationally and don't mix personal emotions. Well, I know you're in turmoil right now, desperately shouting that you're not a waste, so let's play a simpler game. ”

"From one to seventeen, you can count first or later. It's okay to count one number at a time, or two numbers connected to each other, in short, you can't jump to count, whoever gets seventeen in the end wins. ”

"How's that? easy, right?" said Thor's look on his face that I was giving you a chance to prove myself.

"I'm afraid of you!" the mushroom monster was full of war.

Then the three counts were finished, and Thor won at random.

"I'm not familiar with the rules of the game yet, so it's normal, don't be complacent. Granlia didn't know who she was explaining.

Then ten counted, and Thor won more casually.

"This ......" Granlia wanted to explode, but couldn't find a good reason to explode for a while.

It's just seventeen numbers, how could it suddenly become so profound and so difficult?

And then dozens, if not countless handfuls, passed.

"Fourteen, it's your turn. The number in Thor's mouth fell to the ground, revealing a kind smile.

Granlia, who was squatting on the ground, turned a little pale.

She knew that she knew that fifteen, fifteen, sixteen, or seventeen were Thor's.

"Fifteen. Granlia looked at her pitifully, hoping that Thor would step into Sixteen's pit and keep Seventeen to herself.

"Little mushroom monster, I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it, sixteen seventeen. Thor smiled kinder.

"I'm going to kill you!" Granlia pounced on Thor with a sad look on her face.