103 Chance Encounters [I]
Squeak β
The gauze-wrapped hand pushed the door open, and then the straw bale young master sneakily poked out his head.
"Very good, there is no one in the corridor, so the great Uncle Seamus is coming for an adventure!"
The young master of the straw bag jumped to the door of his room, and then made a very exaggerated expression and looked next door, but Samba soon coughed a little embarrassed twice, and then interrupted Simon's exaggerated movements:
"Ahem, cough, but Master Seamo, I think we can only be regarded as a cross-door at best-"
"Shut up Samba, don't you see what's written on the door next door?"
The young master of straw bales pointed to the door next door with his fingers wrapped in gauze, and then he soon heard Samba read with a black line:
"There's a vicious dog inside, be careful not to enter?"
Samba struggled to recognize, after all, he was a farmer, and he was really not very interested in learning this kind of thing, so he was faced with the grammatical Matar, which had some trouble with grammar, and so far he still didn't recognize many words.
"That word is a vain! There are villains within! β
The straw bag young master emphasized a little helplessly, but Samba shrugged his shoulders without paying any attention and said:
"Well, whatever that is...... Samba Du felt that this sentence meant not to let us in......"
"Hmph, it's okay, according to the information I obtained, the owner of this float boat is the famous third young man of the Xiong family-"
"The three young men of the Xiong family?"
Hearing this name, which was strange even in Matar, Samba quickly became confused.
"What, what questions do you have?"
"No, it's just- the name sounds weird, it's ...... Not very much like a serious person. β
Samba instantly recalled the time when he was farming in the countryside, and the stupid son of the owner of the manor next door seemed to be called something.
"He's certainly not a serious guy β oh no, he's not a man, he's a talking raccoon."
The straw bale master shook his gauze-covered fingers and explained.
"Raccoons? You mean the one who saved us? β
Samba immediately realizes who Seamus is talking about - the same Mr. Raccoon who came down from the sky to save them when they were being chased around by the Beast Trainer.
"Of course, but I advise you not to say that he is a little raccoon in front of him, otherwise I am afraid that the end will be miserable."
"Okay young master, but Samba doesn't call others that, Samba thinks you need to pay more attention to yourself."
Faced with the young master's suggestion, Samba refused very bluntly, so Seamus, who was a little embarrassed, immediately changed the topic and said:
"Ahem, ahem, this topic is far away, let's talk about this room!"
"No problem, young master, what does the third young man of the Xiong family have to do with this room?"
Samba was very enthusiastic about the question, which made Master Seamus very happy and continued:
"It is said that the raccoon who likes to call himself the third young man of the bear family is responsible for transporting some of the most heinous wanted criminals to the orc kingdom to be dealt with by another extremely murderous vice president."
"Processing?"
Samba was obviously not satisfied with Young Master Seamo's child-like telling technique, but Seamus continued without paying attention:
"Yes, the most terrible way to deal with it, it is said that all extraordinary criminals will be sent to the orc kingdom as coolies after the power in their bodies is impounded, and they will have to work for at least twelve hours a day, and if the most heinous guy wants to escape, he will also be educated by the iron fist of that terrible vice president!"
"Oh, it sounds like this vice president is someβ"
Samba touched his chin and expressed just the right amount of shock, as a guy who had never been out of the Boulder Fortress much, Samba had mastered how to get gossip information from Young Master Seamus's mouth.
"It's not normal, isn't it? I've said a long time ago that those half-human, half-orcs guys are not far from what we think......"
"Master Seamo, racism is wrong."
Samba righteously interrupted Seamus's vice, and made Seamus, who had been educated many times by his elders and others because of this problem, immediately reply curtly:
"Okay, let's get away again, anyway, the criminals inside must have been sealed with power now, so there is no threat to us."
Samba looked at Young Master Seamus, who was almost covered in gauze, and himself, who was also not far behind, and quickly expressed doubts about Young Master Seamus's words "No Threat".
"But where we are now......"
"It's not so much, but we'll take a look quietly, I promise to take a look, and go back to recuperate honestly as soon as we finish reading."
The young master of straw bag did not explain to Samba again, but touched the handle of the door next door to himself.
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"It's a big room, it's a big room! What a big bed! β
Christina pushed open the door to the twelfth room she had opened, and said excitedly to the people.
"It's good if you're happy, I just want to take a good rest and recharge now."
Feeling that he had returned to a safe position, he suddenly felt the tension and exhaustion from the battle just now, and it was like a floodgate coming towards him.
He knew that this was not just exhaustion, but more likely the sequelae of the thunder he had just inadvertently triggered.
In any case, after all, he is just a rookie brave man in his early forties, and after attracting a force far beyond his own level, mental exhaustion is always difficult to eliminate.
So, as he spoke, he lay down on the big bed in the room in a daze.
"No problem, Christina will protect the people, so let's have a good rest!"
The evil dragon Lori patted her chest, which was a little barren at the moment, and then motioned for a good rest.
It's just that he nodded, and less than three seconds after he fell, he sat up with a swish.
In the face of this change, Christina was immediately taken aback, although she shouted that she was going to stand guard for the people, but in fact she just wanted to find a reason to stay with the people for a while.
But Christina, who had a keen sense, was immediately on guard at this time, because she clearly felt that the guy sitting up now was not unreasonable.
"Haha, don't worry little guy, I don't do anything bad, I just want to ...... Look at the black piece of iron you had in your hand before! β
Once again, the voice of the angel named Palouse came from the body of the "Monkey Man".
Facing the familiar and unfamiliar aura in front of her, the evil dragon Lori quickly blinked her big round eyes, and then said to the "wolf" with a smile:
"So, how much are you willing to pay?"
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After some haggling, Palouse finally obtained his long-cherished treasure from Christina - a smartphone - after paying the price of two treasure maps.
Seemingly influenced by Mr. Raccoon, Palouse got his phone and immediately got up and went out humming a cheerful ditique.
"Where are you going?"
Christina was a little confused.
"Go to the bathroom and come back immediately, this guy even lies down and rests without washing, the great Palouse is not so unhygienic......"