Chapter 144: Disappearing

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Charles and Mordred looked at the goblin lying on the ground and said, "I'll be back," before turning into a point of light and dissipating into the air with the wind.

After a few moments, the light in the glowing pool was extinguished, and there was no trace of a goblin that had appeared here except for the three swords that had fallen to the ground.

After being stunned for a while, Charles picked up the three swords on the ground, wrapped them in an old coat to prevent the blades from hurting anyone, and then stuffed them into Mordred's hand.

"Take them, they're yours. Charles said to Mordred.

Mordred, who had not yet come to his senses, held the sword in one hand and pulled the corner of Charles's clothes in the other, and followed Charles back to the place where he had practiced the sword just now.

Artoria saw the two of them coming back and asked curiously, "Why are you so fast?"

Charles was stunned, "You didn't see the glow and hear the sound just now?"

"What light and sound?" asked Artoria.

When Charles saw the dull hair on her head curled into a question mark, he knew that she really didn't know what was happening not far away, so he told him what had just happened.

After listening to Charles's story, and seeing Mordred nodding in agreement with the three swords on his side, Artoria thought for a moment and said, "I think that goblin is joking with you, how could she be killed so easily." ”

Only then did Charles remember that the big goblin just now didn't seem to have any symptoms such as blood loss.

The rest of the night was silent.

The next morning, Charles, who had just woken up in his tent, rubbed his eyes in a daze, and then prepared to put on his clothes and start a new day's work.

Suddenly, the familiar touch made him sober up.

Although it is through the stockings, it is smooth, round, soft and elastic, and he will never admit it.

So he took a deep breath, pulled his foot out of the half-worn boot, and shook it with both hands.

After a few flicks, a slime that had just been born and was about the size of Charles's fist flew out of its boot.

Then he picked up the other boot, and after doing the same, another small slime flew out of the boot.

Charles inspected the tent and found that there were no holes in the tent, and the ventilation on the top of the tent did not look like a slime could enter.

After searching for no other slimes, a well-dressed Charles prepares to leave the tent to help prepare breakfast.

It's just that he found that the curtain of his tent couldn't be opened.

Charles blinked behind the curtain, there was no lock or anything like that, and when it was closed, it was a matter of tying a slipknot to the rope on both sides, and now the slipknot on the curtain was torn open, but the curtain could not be opened, as if all four sides of the curtain were firmly attached to the tent.

At this time, Charles knew that he was being targeted.

So he took out some of the contents of the storage ring and stepped through the vents in the roof of the tent.

The next morning, when Charles woke up, he found himself again with a small slime in his boots.

At the same time, a saucer beside him was empty, and the few candied fruits that had been placed in it before going to bed were gone.

This time, however, the curtain of his tent was not sealed.

"It seems that she is still reasonable. Charles muttered to himself.

Today's sky is very gloomy, and the water vapor in the oncoming wind is extraordinarily strong, and even the surrounding water element has become active.

While eating breakfast, the second-in-command Aubrey announced that he would be stationed in place today and ready for heavy rain.

So all the people of the caravan went into action.

Some people were covering the wagons with tarps and securing them at the same time.

Some people dig drainage ditches around the tents in the camping area to avoid the campsite being submerged in the water.

A few of the people in the cooking cart began to prepare dry food and bad wine for when they didn't have a chance to make a fire to cook today.

After a few thunders, little raindrops began to fall from the sky.

As Charles gave out today's food to the tents in advance, the rain of beans began to fall.

It was late autumn, and the rain was particularly cold, so Charles stuffed Mordred, who was still weak, back into Artoria's tent to keep her from getting caught in the rain.

By the time Charles returned to his tent after delivering the food, his clothes were already drenched.

Although he used the wind element to make an umbrella overhead, his skills were still somewhat lacking, and he often ran out of the range of the wind elemental umbrella by himself.

At the top of Charles's tent is a "?" The structure has a detachable rain cloth on the vent to prevent rainwater from entering while maintaining air circulation.

At this point, he took off his wet clothes and took out the magic hair dryer that Rurika had given him, ready to dry his clothes.

A small hand suddenly reached out from Charles's back, curiously taking the hair dryer in his hand, while the other hand shoved a fruit into the hand he was holding the hair dryer.

The goblin who suddenly appeared aimed the hair dryer at his face and turned on the top gear.

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The huge air currents distorted her face, revealing white teeth under her blown lips, and her eyes were blown wide.

She then pointed the hair dryer at the laughing Charles, only to be blocked by the mask.

Then Charles found that she was looking herself up and down, and for fear that the other party would play some tricks, Charles hurriedly taught her how to dry her rain-soaked clothes and boots.

The goblin soon found a new way to play, and she used to prank the little slime inside Charles's shoes as a cannonball, stuffed a hair dryer from behind, and then fired it with the wind like a cannonball.

After playing for a while, the goblin, tired of playing, returned the hair dryer to Charles, who had been slime-smeared, and then disappeared into a spot of light in the tent.

Charles was speechless about the playful and playful goblin, and he wondered if he had had enough of it and left.

That night, Charles felt someone sitting on his belly, when a lightning bolt passed through the sky, and the light of the lightning penetrated through the tent cloth, and he saw the bulging elf reaching out and asking him for something.

He was puzzled for a moment, and then remembered that he was busy resisting the heavy rainstorm tonight, and forgot to prepare candied fruit for her.