Given's rare joke was that he found that the current Adelia was no longer the frightened child he had when he first met Adelia, and that she was now more courageous and mature.

"Really?" said Adelia with a smile, "and what am I like in your heart?"

Faced with this difficult question, Gawain quickly changed the topic.

"I'll tell you next time, it's not early, rest early. Don't sleep too hard and watch out for traps. ”

Hearing Given's request, Adelia did not express her dissatisfaction with the nagging as usual, she just quietly accepted the reminder, and then handed the magic book in her hand to Given.

"Take this book with you, it's got a lot of professor's notes, and it's very esoteric, maybe your friends will be able to read something useful. ”

Givens took the magical magic book, put it away beside him, and sat down on the bed across from Adella, watching as Adella covered herself with a blanket and burying her head in the fluffy pillow.

Adelia rolled over, just right with her head facing Given. Looking at Jiwen's figure, Adelia suddenly smiled slightly.

"Good night, Given. ”

With that, she closed her eyes.

Jiwen sat quietly like that, then looked at the elven girl in front of him, listened to her breathing gradually become heavier, and finally fell asleep.

At that moment, as the summoner lost consciousness, Jiwen's body disappeared into the hidden basement.

Not long after Jiwen returned to the Forbidden God Space, another place in the Ten Thousand Beast Forest fell into a crisis.

In the small shop with a "jelly" sign, a few malicious visitors appeared. A summoner with a withered face, a strong hedron warrior in armor, and two henchmen, burst into the room where the shopkeeper was resting, and surrounded it.

The shopkeeper, nicknamed "Jelly", did not panic when he saw these ill-intentioned strangers, but still lay in his chair, flipped through the bowl of precious crystal fruit in his hand, picked out the largest one and threw it into his mouth.

The withered summoner was very dissatisfied with Jelly's attitude, and he pulled out his cane and stuck the sharp tip of the staff into Jelly's cheek.

"Seriously, boy, I'm asking. The summoner coldly threatened.

Jelly's eating stopped, and the strong geospar warrior took the bowl of crystal fruit from Jelly, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, and then smirked and threw the rest to his two henchmen.

"It tastes good, but it's a waste of such a precious fruit for you to eat. ”

In the face of threats and insults, "Jelly" seemed indifferent, but asked with a smile.

"What's the matter with the two of you coming to the shop?"

"Don't pretend here, we know what you do for a living. We just heard that you're looking around for an elven girl?"

Jelly nodded and replied honestly, "Yes, this is my new job today." ”

But as soon as "Jelly" finished speaking, the hedron warrior stepped on the side of "Jelly's" chair. Loudly threatened: "Tell me honestly, who gave you the commission." ”

"Can you count this as a new commission for me?" Jelly replied nonchalantly, "I don't mind telling you about them if the price is right." ”

But at this moment, the metal cane in the summoner's hand seemed to be alive, twisting and twisting, and suddenly pressed the neck of "Jelly". The withered summoner sneered and reminded, "Boy, you don't have the qualifications to hate counter-offers. You're in the way of the big guys, now tell me your client, and stay away from this matter, I can spare your life, or I'll cut off your head. ”

Jelly held back the discomfort in her neck and asked with the same sneer, "You're probably new here, right?"

"Boy, are you looking for death? This time the hedron warrior scolded. I saw him pull out a long dagger inlaid with magic crystals, and rub it against the side of his robe. "Maybe you're famous here, but I advise you not to mess with my partner, he's just from the western frontier, and the seven embroidery patterns on his robe have been worn away by the wind and sand, and he's looking for someone to vent to. ”

"It doesn't matter where you're from, but I don't like it when someone threatens me with a weapon. Jelly suddenly put away the usual smile of a businessman, and his face became unusually cold.

Seeing that this guy who couldn't protect his life was hard-mouthed, the spar warrior sneered and asked, "Are you not happy, but what can you do?"

"Screw your heads off and give them to your master, so that he will not mess with me in the future. ”

Hearing the threat of "Jelly", the hedron warrior's face changed, and he said viciously: "I will gouge out your eyes first, so that you will always remember not to talk nonsense." ”

"You want to try it?" "Jelly" suddenly laughed weirdly.

The hedron warrior grabbed the dagger and angrily stabbed at Jelly, but before he could take the third step, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, clutching his neck in pain and struggling desperately. Not only the hedron warriors, but even the two henchmen behind them also fell to the ground, curled up in pain, their hands clutched to their throats.

Almost instantly, black streaks appeared on the faces of the three unlucky men, and the blackened veins turned the elves' faces black. After a few seconds, all three elves stopped moving at the same time, a layer of frost covered their black skin, and only the muscles of their bodies spasmed unconsciously.

The summoner with the cane looked at the scene in front of him in horror, his companion was a rare sixth-order spar warrior, and the two followers behind him were also sixth-order summoners, but almost in a matter of seconds, they were taken by someone at the same time.

The summoner wanted to cut off the enemy's head, to summon his summon beast, but he couldn't move at all and could only watch the enemy stand up from his chair.

"Any idea why you can't move?"

"Jelly", who had just stood up, flicked the clothes on his body and asked.

"You, what have you done?" the summoner asked painfully, now wrestling with his body and expending a lot of energy with every word he uttered.

"Jelly" didn't answer his question, but just told his story as if he were talking about it: "When I was studying at the Royal Summoning Academy, I majored in medicine, but those students who studied summoning and offensive life spells always came to me for trouble. They all have the illusion that anyone who is studying healing should be bullied. ”

Speaking of which, "Jelly" deliberately stopped.

"But they were wrong, they didn't realize that healing techniques that can manipulate the body are the most terrible weapons. I can make you feel endless pain with just one touch or die directly. I grabbed your wrist just now, so now is my time to call the shots. ”

As if to prove the truth of his story, "Jelly" snapped his fingers, and soon the summoner's expression was distorted, and then his mouth was open, desperately trying to howl, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

"Your muscles are twisting your blood vessels and bones, so you're going to be a little uncomfortable. I'm sorry though, it's night, and I can't let you scream freely, it will frighten my landlord and neighbors. ”

Jelly admired the summoner's painful spasms, then picked up his opponent's lifeless cane and placed it around the summoner's neck, and finally asked coldly.

"Do you know why my nickname is Jelly?"

The summoner from the western region blinked his eyes as he endured the severe pain. This reaction pleased "Jelly", so he went on to explain, "Because I always mix those poisons with the fruit, and then let some unlucky people eat them, they usually end up with frosty faces, as if they had just frozen to death in the snow, and the frozen fruit is always cold and beautiful. ”

The summoner's eyes widened in horror as he finally understood why his companions had fallen without resistance, and he tried to struggle even more frantically, but his body did not obey him at all.

Jelly ignored the summoner's change in expression and continued to speak to himself.

"Don't get excited, you're safe now, I don't want your life yet. ”

The summoner from the western regions stared painfully at the elf in a foreign coat. He had now discovered that the opponent in front of him was even more terrifying than the sawtooth sandworm in the desert, and he had completely fallen into his clutches.

"Because I want to ask you one more question. If you don't want to be tortured to death, tell me honestly. ”

Then Jelly pressed the cane down hard, clamping it tightly around the summoner's neck, questioning.

"Who sent you? ”

…………

The Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts at night was dim. Twilight obscured the whispers in the treehouse, and everything that happened in Jelly. After dealing with the "jelly" of the uninvited guest, he sat back in his chair tiredly.

The dead summoner was right, the opponent he provoked this time was indeed very strong. He had just gone to inquire about the news of the missing girl, and the opponent immediately came directly to the door.

But for "Jelly", he never thinks about whether the opponent is too strong, and there is no life for the enemy, it is simply too monotonous and boring. Now he just feels a little troublesome, his store is about to move again, and the two customers who just gave the commission today seem to be in danger .......