0193 That's a problem

After getting on the car, I found that the simple car appearance is hidden under what a luxurious space, the carved decoration in the wide compartment is not less, every corner seems to have been particularly beautified, people can't help but linger repeatedly to sigh at the exquisite design of the carriage, under this exquisite design, the carriage is still fully furnished, desks, small bookcases, mini pantry, lampposts for lighting are all missing, stacks of various scrolls are neatly placed in a pile, and a special interface for banishing letters or scrolls is set up next to the windowAs soon as someone puts the letter on it, the monsters who follow the outside of the carriage will immediately receive an order from here.

Lancelot was sitting cross-legged on the thick velvet blanket next to his desk, the light gauze curtains were gently blown by the wind, and the sun was shining warmly on the young man's serious face.

"Your Highness, Miss So-and-so has been brought. Uncle Warcraft respectfully put so-and-so on the cushion and repeated what he said just now, so-and-so followed the uncle's hand to find a wall that he could rely on to let himself lean on so as not to accidentally slip off, although now there is a large piece of invisible "be careful" label everywhere he goes, but the label is the same as the warning slogan, some people look at it is a warning, and no one looks at it is a decoration. In this environment where no one loves anyone, no one will see the bandages and the pseudo-label of "be careful" on a certain body, and sure enough, only you hurt yourself the most.

"Very good, thank you. Lancelot held the scroll in his hand, and commanded Uncle Warcraft without raising his head: "Now that you have a job, so-and-so's matter has been bothering you recently." ”

"It should. Uncle Warcraft bowed his head and bowed to Lance again, and after getting Lancelot's permission, he slowly withdrew from the Warcraft car, leaving this wide space for two people who pretended to be stupid.

"Are we going to move out?" Seeing Lancelot's immersion in the scroll and unable to extricate himself, so-and-so knew that if she didn't speak, no one would speak, she silently brewed her emotions in her heart, and took advantage of Lancelot's time to turn the page and quickly asked the first question that Fang had buried all the way.

"That's right," Lancelot replied without raising his head, holding the scroll, "You can't stay on someone else's territory, can you?"

"It's okay~ Anyway, sooner or later, this territory will be us. So-and-so blinked his eyes and pretended to be stupid, tilted his head and looked at Lancelot, and what he said was a good ear to hear.

“...... That's right. Lancelot seemed pleased with So-and-So's move to answer without thinking about it, and he finally took his eyes off the scroll for years, and took a moment to look in So-and-so's direction: "It's time for us, who are also oppressed by humans, to fight back. ”

"Fight back! Fight back!" "So-and-so shook his head stupidly and shook his arm to shout a slogan in line with Lancelot's words: "Since we have decided to fight back, then we should stay and kill the ungrateful night ghosts in this forest now, and then gradually get rid of the human race, right?"

"You really want us to stay?" Lancelot did not refute so-and-so's words, and asked along with so-and-so's words.

"I ...... I'm not trying to overthrow humanity sooner...... "......Of course, you don't know, sister, I also want you to leave the body here with your whole family day and night, and you will never be able to live forever, dear, cursed fiercely in his heart The young man who smiled very gently in front of him, but on the surface, so-and-so seemed to be frightened by Lancelot's sudden rhetorical question, she gave full play to her more and more skilled acting skills, and the whole person shrank back, and her upper body curled up slightly, which looked particularly helpless in the small room.

"Don't be nervous, your ideas and intentions are good," Lancelot probably also felt that so-and-so looked fresh and interesting, and his tone became more and more gentle: "But it's not feasible, the most important thing for us now is to return to Acacia safely and straighten out......"

"Wait...... Why don't we go back to the Warcraft Forest?Why do we want to go to Acacia?"

Seeing a certain look of surprise, Lancelot didn't say anything, he replied soothingly: "Don't worry, Acacia has been well sorted out by reinforcements from the Warcraft Forest, and you don't have to worry about the surrounding safety and environmental issues," After saying these words without any sincerity at all, Lancelot's eyes lit up as if he suddenly thought of something, and raised his hand to hold up at least half of the scroll on his desk in the direction of so-and-so:" By the way, didn't you ask for some paperwork? I'll give you the papers, all of them are about Acacia, so it's written in human words, you should understand it, do your best. ”

The sound of a large stack of scrolls and wooden boards colliding sounded beside so-and-so, and so-and-so looked at the suddenly extra push scroll next to him and Lancelot's desk, which was missing half of the documents, and choked up and swallowed his saliva. Although Lancelot's technique of changing the subject is not natural enough, it obviously works wonders...... So-and-so looked at his sudden extra work in a daze, and wondered if he should simply tell Lancelot that he had completely forgotten human language while losing his memory, and that it was all instinct to be able to communicate with him now?

"Discounts are important events related to Acacia, so you need to be careful. Lancelot put on a trusting smile and encouraged so-and-so without any guilt: "The upper part of the scroll will make some specific events, and there may be someone writing the solution in the margin below, you can approve it according to your idea or think of something else, I believe you." ”

Really, the big deal? So-and-so's hand slowly touched the top scroll in this pile, and he couldn't figure out why Lancelot would give such an important thing to his amnesiac self, was this trust or temptation? Should he pose in the shape of the White Lotus Mother now, decisively put down the scroll and refuse Lance's proposal with righteous words, or should he pose as a loyal minister, and immediately rush to the expression center of Lancelot to find all the information that can be found?

That's a problem.