Chapter 35: Rumors
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The two elves were in great spirits, and when Ash got up early in the morning, they immediately rushed to find Migrena.
In order to save money, Migrena did not hire a waiter, so the two of them volunteered to help in the small kitchen.
Now, for example, their task is to wash the dishes.
Pink crystal dropped a round seed on the wooden table, humming an unknown song in her mouth, and a green light appeared around the seed with the movement of her hand.
The plants in the seeds break through the soil, first from under the round seeds to protrude slender countless roots, and then from the top of the seeds to extend the meridians and leaves.
In the middle of the leaves, there are oval-shaped flower bones, which bloom at the moment when the green light disappears.
The scene of the layers of petals blooming, Migrena felt that she would not get tired of watching it a few more times.
This is a little-known magic grass.
It's grass, but it can produce beautiful flowers like tiny sunflowers.
The most incredible thing is that there are slender gaps in the flowers produced by this magic grass, forming a cartoon-like shape.
When it sways in the wind, it sometimes squints its eyes like a human smile, and sometimes it lowers the corners of its mouth like a human frustrated.
Because of its strange characteristics, it was used to being called a magic grass by ignorant humans, and it was uprooted and cut down for a period of time.
Now this magic grass No. 1, the roots under its feet have condensed into two strands, like supporting its legs, standing on top of a huge basin, washing it.
Immediately after that, Pink Crystal summoned Demon Grass No. 2, No. 3, and all the way to No. 5, and some of them had long stems and leaves. Some have long roots, while others are particularly strong.
The 5 little devil grasses work together, washing dishes with slender bodies, wiping dishes with long leaves, and holding the plates with strong joint forces, just like industrious little bees, busy in the small kitchen.
"Aunt Migrena, leave it to me and Pink Jingjing here, you can go and get busy."
Nossisi was in charge of diverting the water, and he actually made the dark barrier into a thin, sunken basin shape. It was filled with water, and when the little demon grass needed water, he commanded the dark barrier to pour the water down.
Calculate the time. It was almost the busiest time for the restaurant to open, and Vivien would definitely not be able to keep herself busy alone, and seeing that the two elves had no problem with the kitchen cleaning, Migrena also relieved herself and said. "Okay, but you have to be careful, don't get tired."
"Hehe, don't worry, this little magic is nothing!" Pink Jingjing smiled and commanded the magic grass.
In the elf village, they play with a lot of money. It's just a little mana now, so don't worry about it.
In fact, everyone treats elves like this. They don't treat them as fragile objects, which is very useful to them.
Not cautious, not curious, not so precious as rare animals, but as if they were the most ordinary friends. Ordinary people talk to them, ordinary people joke with each other.
It is this environment of non-discrimination. It was only then that the elves blended in with the crowd so quickly.
"Nossisi, go a little further, beware of the water pouring on the table!"
"Ah, okay."
Seeing the excited appearance of the two, Migrina didn't bother, pursed her lips and smiled, and went to the front hall with the food that had just been cooked.
In the backyard, David and Ash are fighting.
Ash is agile, and before David has yet to drop a sword, Ash has changed direction and is standing behind him.
Several times, David was frustrated and shook his head again and again.
"No wonder Annottby kid wants to learn the thief skills from you."
"You're so fast!"
Ash thought for a moment and said, "I don't hide, you try." β
"Haha, okay, but don't blame me for bullying you later!"
As soon as David rushed forward, the big sword swept and slashed, and the gray qi was lifted, and it jumped lightly on the tip of his sword.
"Interesting!"
In his own backyard, David naturally didn't dare to use his fighting spirit, but relied on pure moves to fight with Ash.
His martial arts are in a down-to-earth style, without the slightest fancy, just dignified strength and unpretentious movements.
The big sword slashed down again, and Ash saw it clearly, lifting seventeen heavy blocks.
"Ding-"
In an instant, the huge force spread to Ash's upper arm as Seventeen and the Great Sword collided, making her frown slightly.
My hands are a little numb...
"Hehe, come again!"
The big sword turned into a thorn and stabbed straight into the upper body of Ash.
Ash held seventeen back, and grabbed it with both hands directly at the big sword.
David was frightened and immediately wanted to stop it, but Ash had already grabbed the big sword with his white blade in his empty hand.
"You're amazing."
David smiled wryly and said, "If all thieves were as proficient in martial arts as you, then we wouldn't have to mess around." β
Ash shook his head and said, "Your martial arts are too simple. β
David raised his eyebrows and said, "I haven't used Dou Qi yet. β
Ash shook his head again and said, "That's easy, too. β
"What do you mean?"
The sword in Ash's heart is not this method, or even not like this at all, it should be thinner and longer, but almost all the mercenaries she has seen so far have used heavy swords and broadswords.
The people on this continent, in battle, don't seem to have any moves to speak of, and only rely on brute force and fighting spirit to compete. Everyone's movements are the same, and there are only a few basic actions such as brutal chopping, slashing, and stabbing.
This is completely different from the ancient swordsmanship that Ash has learned.
In the ancient swordsmanship, it is more about the skills of making a sword, and it is a real master who can integrate subtle moves to achieve the unity of human and sword, and even tree branches can be used as swords.
Among them, there are also records about the method of heavy sword, and the so-called heavy sword pays attention to clumsy ingenuity. In what she has learned, it should be equipped with internal strength, produce strength to break skills, and defeat opponents with unrivaled strength and real kung fu.
It's just that whether it is a heavy sword, a broad sword, or a thin sword, it is ultimately towards the realm of the unity of human swords and no sword. In the final analysis, weapons are just a tool to increase one's cultivation.
However, this magical continent is different. Weapons and armor have become the greatest reliance on personal ability. Even a low-level samurai can defeat a mid-level samurai if they have a high-level equipment.
In the battle, they are fighting for equipment, fighting for fighting spirit, and pure hard-hitting.
The problem is that if you want to win all the time, you must constantly upgrade your weapons and fighting spirit, and always be a cut above your opponent.
It's just that vindictiveness is like internal force, which needs opportunity and time. It was impossible to break through simply, so people had to turn their minds to weapons and spend time looking for better equipment.
In Ash's opinion. Most of the time spent on equipment is wasted, so it's better to spend that time figuring out your moves.
Annotby is obviously a thief, but he doesn't know the most basic knowledge of thieves, this David is obviously a samurai, and the bottom game in the most basic martial arts has not been played well.
Just look at these two. Ash knew the progress of martial arts on this continent.
These thoughts swirled in her mind, but she didn't know how to explain them to David.
David looked at her frowning and thoughtful appearance, and said distressedly, "Okay, don't think about it, go and wipe your sweat." Let's have breakfast. β
A sentence that was no different from usual, but Ash heard the pampering emotion in David's tone.
After being stunned for a moment, she slowly followed David's footsteps.
Molika managed to get out of the house. With Chere, he hurried down to the city.
"It's been eight days, and I don't know if there's anything going on with Aunt Migrena."
"What are you kidding, etiquette, why do I have to learn that!"
Muttering and complaining, Morica walked in stride.
Suddenly she remembered something. Suddenly stopped, and looked at the thunder for a while.
Che Lei wolf raised an eyebrow. Ask Molica what this means.
Molika smiled and said, "Didn't my brother pull me away to talk when I left?" β
"He's saying something is wrong with you these days."
"Something is wrong?"
"Yes, for example, when I was eating, I would suddenly stop when I was eating, when I was writing a report, and even when I was talking to my brother, I would be distracted."
"To sum it up in one word, it's probably the soul that can't give up."
Molika followed her brother's example and put on a worried expression, which made CerΓ© shiver all over her body.
"Hahaha." Morica laughed, patted Cherey's arm, and said, "Come on, tell me honestly, do you want to be gray?!" β
Che Lei was silent, his expression unchanged, but only he knew that his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
He had been following Molika since he returned to the city, but had not been able to make it to the lower city.
But from Molica's mouth, Cerley knew what had happened that day.
He had only been away for one night, but Ash had already confessed to everyone about the existence of the two elves, worshipped Yonkade and Pudor as teachers, and provoked high-ranking nobles.
He was happy for Ash, worried about her getting into trouble, and deep down, he felt a little melancholy at Ash's quiet change in places he couldn't see.
This complex and contradictory feeling brewed in his heart, which made this werewolf, who had never thought about the feeling of love, very annoyed, which led to his recent series of abnormalities.
Could it really be that Molika just said that he misses Ash?
Then why doesn't he have such messy emotions in his heart when he thinks about other people?
Cerley was apprehensive about the change in his heart, and this strange mood had been rising since he returned to the imperial capital with Ash, and it began to affect his life and work.
He is a fearless werewolf, and he is not afraid of his own changes, but before he knows what this emotion is, he can't help but feel a little more unsettled inside.
"Cut, boring, I really want to see your face change."
Molica folded her hands behind her back and pursed her lips.
After walking a few steps, she suddenly touched her shriveled belly, and remembered that she had rushed out today and had not eaten lunch at all.
"Aunt Migrina must be very busy at this time..."
Muttering and looking around, Molica pointed to a restaurant and said, "Let's go get something to eat first." β
Sam is a petty thief from Downtown, and he is in a good mood these days when he receives a commission with an easy job but a good pay.
He only needs to spread a piece of news everywhere to get ten gold coins, which will allow him to eat and drink a lot of money.
Smiling, Sam walked into a restaurant in Midtown, dropped a silver coin, and asked the boss to prepare a good dish.
In the past, he didn't dare to be so extravagant, eating a silver coin for a meal!
But now, all the expenses for eating and going to crowded places will be reimbursed by the person who posted the task, and wouldn't you be sorry for not enjoying much?
While biting into the beef comfortably, he pricked up his ears and listened to the talk of the people around him.
"What I said is true!"
"It's not that I don't believe you, but elves, how can such a legendary thing really exist."
"I didn't believe it at first, but you also know that my cousin works in the Duke's Palace in Uptown, so you can't be wrong when he asks about it."
The two people sitting in the corner of the restaurant were talking in a low voice, and looking at the texture of their clothes, it seemed that they were both civilians with good family backgrounds.
"That Lord Duke sent someone to the Thieves' Guild as soon as he got the news!"
Sam smiled when he heard this.
He was in charge of the northern part of Midtown, near Uptown. There were many others like him, who didn't know each other, but were all instructed to spread the word about the elves.
The people who were able to receive this task secretly were all smart guys, and they were all assigned passes according to the region.
It was as if the person who issued this mission wanted the news to spread throughout the imperial capital.
The two people who were talking didn't expect their words to be heard by others, and they were discussing enthusiastically, only to hear a "snap", a young girl slammed on their table, followed by a tall werewolf.
"Is what you just said true?"
"What... What the? β
"Did I say what you just said about the elves true?!"
The girl in front of her had a gloomy face, and the werewolf behind her also fiddled with his paws, causing the two talkers to shrink their necks.
"Since... Nature is true. β
"Yes, yes, there is a woman named Ash who has elves in the restaurant opened by a man named David in the lower city, this is definitely true news!"
"That elf is still pink! Definitely can't be more real news! β
Without waiting to hear this, the girl and the werewolf immediately rushed away, much to the relief of the two.
When Sam saw this, he immediately checked out and left, and ran away in disgrace.
Maybe he'll have to hide in another city for a while.
These two are naturally Molica and Cerre.
Running to the restaurant, Molica found that the small restaurant had hung up a sign that it was closed, and she couldn't help but be very anxious, shouting and banging on the wooden door.
"Uncle David, Aunt Migrena, Vivien!"
It took a long time before someone answered, and it turned out to be the door opened by Via.
"Viva? Why are you here? What about ash? What about the others? Do you know what's out there..."
"I know."
"The news that Grey has elves has spread so far that even the children in the slums know about it. β
"What's going on?" Chere asked with a cold face.
"I don't know, anyway, when I come out of the research room, the news has already spread throughout the imperial capital."
"What about the ashes? What about Pink Crystal and Nossisi? Is there anything wrong with them? Molika asked.
Via's expression was a little gloomy, and he said, "In order not to cause us trouble, they are already gone. β
"What?!"
Molica yelled, "Are you kidding? What about Uncle David? What about Aunt Migrena? β
"Did they just watch her go?"
"And why did she have to leave just because of a rumor?"
"It's because of us."
"Aunt Migrena!"
"Well, it's cold outside, come in and talk."
(The weather is finally getting hot, do you have a cold?) Swine flu seems to be terrible to say~~Continue to ask for tickets~~Any ticket can be ~~) (To be continued,)