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"Better?"

Seeing that the old drunkard, who had looked like a madman just now, finally quieted down and silently picked up the wine jar again, I greeted him comfortingly.

"It's so-so, it's history anyway, instead of crying all day long, it's better to drink happily."

The other party responded, shook the wine jar, but it had already been poured just now, hesitated for a while, took out the bottle of shack crystal wine that was given to her just now, pulled out the stopper, smelled it, and looked inside.

"If only you could think like that."

Shrugged helplessly, I knew that this was just a cover for the old drunkard, if she really had figured it out like this, she wouldn't have to sell drunk exercises in the camp day after day, year after year.

It is estimated that there is no masochistic psychology in this.

"Don't drink it in one gulp."

Seeing the old drunkard looking at the bottle of Sark crystal wine, like the crow in the crow drinking water, ready to move, he wanted to do something, I couldn't help but warn.

Sack crystal wine has to be diluted, ordinary people can drink it, of course, except for the level of the god of wine of my king, I don't want the old drunkard to get drunk in one breath, and there is no way to continue.

Say what? Something about Sister Sharna, of course.

The history of the burgundy demon seems to have come to an end, but there is still no mention of Sister Sharna, I naturally can't let go of the old drunkard, and finally wait for the day when she is willing to confide in the black history, if she misses it, she may not be able to pry her mouth open in the future.

"Cut, you kid is really verbose, I have my own measure. I'm Lord Kasha, known as the god of wine in the camp. The old drunkard saw the little Jiujiu in my heart at a glance, and snorted disdainfully.

"I don't know if it's you or not, but I know very well who the camp drunkard is, okay, okay, don't look at that bottle of wine, let's drink it later, take this altar first."

I threw over another jar of wine, and now I didn't have anything to dilute the Sack Crystal. I'm afraid this guy won't be able to resist drinking it like this.

"You should have been clever a long time ago and took it out to honor me." The old drunkard thief smiled and put away the sax crystal and took the jar of wine.

Me: "......"

Your sister, is this really the drunkard who cried and shouted and resented just now? I guess I'm dreaming.

"This wine is not for you, okay. Hurry up and go on. ”

"Say...... Say what? The old drunkard, who was grunting, asked pretending to be stupid.

"Your summoner, is there any news after that? And why is it idle to Sister Sharna. I didn't mean to complain about the other party at all, so I said it seriously.

"Maybe it's just me guessing that if you say your summoner is dead and you're still alive, is there a possibility that your summoner has gone to hell and hasn't been eroded, at least so far. It hasn't been eroded yet, so you, as a Valkyrie, can be safe and sound in the camp for decades? ”

"Good guess...... What a hair, what does it mean to have no face and no skin, no shame and no shame! The old drunkard was drunk for a moment, but soon came to her senses, and I don't know when the mass-produced spear that appeared in her hand slammed into my head.

Wait for me to hold my head and howl out of her range. Only then did he stop the violence with satisfaction: "You stinky boy." I didn't fight for a while, and my nostrils really rose up. ”

There was a pause. She continued, "However, the guess just now, as far as yours is concerned, is considered to be extraordinary, maybe that guy is not dead, or his soul is still wandering in hell, this is the reason why I have not disappeared, after returning to the camp, in the first few decades of chaotic life, I did think the same way, and I always thought about when that guy's soul was completely eroded, and then swished, I was somewhere, or in a bar, or asleep in a tent, maybe I was walking on the road, and disappeared without a trace. ”

"You can see it."

I glanced at the other party, this unpredictable, fearful sense that could disappear at any time, even with the will of an adventurer, could not be sustained for too long, but this guy has been coming over for decades, and it is estimated that his nerves are bigger than a bucket.

"But, if I'm not mistaken, you just said [the first few decades back to camp], right, but what happened later?"

"Hmph, you're at the tip of your ears, and you can find the key point every time." The old drunkard glared at me angrily, then put down the jar, and his gaze became hazy.

Although it was vulgar to say this, it gave me goosebumps all over my body, but the old drunkard at this moment looked really melancholy and sad, as if there was some new incident that had disturbed her chaotic but relatively peaceful life for decades.

According to the development of the plot, that incident may be related to Sister Sharna, or maybe it was because Sister Sharna appeared by her side.

I guessed right.

"Who else do you say, in this world, except for that stinky girl, who else can make me so uneasy?"

Today's old drunkards are like those happy mothers who openly complain to their neighbors about how their daughters are, but in fact they scold and boast openly.

"What the hell is going on? Between you and Sister Sharna? ”

“……”

In the face of my questioning, the old drunkard fell silent, unconsciously played with the spear in his hand, and no longer looked like the happy mother just now, but a kind of ...... Uh, the dark and decadent vibe?

What's going on?

"Do you remember that night, the first time I talked to you about that stinky girl?"

That night?

I thought about it for a moment, and asked uncertainly, "Do you mean that the monster attack on the village nine years ago was a few days and night before I left for Virtuos Village?" ”

"Oh, I didn't expect you kid...... I actually remembered it. The old drunkard looked at him in shock.

That's not it, as long as it's about Veras and Sister Sharna, I'll remember it vividly, it's called maximizing the use of limited storage space, you know?

I raised my eyebrows a little and curled the corners of my mouth, and then carefully recalled the night talk.

I thought about it over and over again. In the end, I only came to one conclusion.

At that time, the old drunkard was still very disciplined, and he had a bit of the face of an elder......

"I didn't expect you to remember, that's terrible." After pouring a sip of wine vigorously and wiping his mouth, the old drunkard muttered to himself, his expression flickering. The gloom intensified.

It doesn't seem like a joke, why doesn't she want me to remember.

"If I told you that I lied to you about that night talk, would you believe it?" After such a dark hesitation for a while, she seemed to make up her mind. Said abruptly.

"What...... What, deceitful? I froze, then screamed.

"Mo ...... Could it be that Sister Sharna's background is not the offspring of the elven mage Yarrow and her Amazon mother, as you said? ”

"Stupid you?" The old drunkard struck down with a long spear.

"I didn't say that everything was a lie, but you're a fool, I'm sorry, I'm quick for a while."

"Don't apologize, bastard!" I groaned as I touched my swollen head.

"So, come on. Sister Sharna's background is the same as you said, there are no other problems? ”

"Well, I don't dare to say 100 percent, but it's roughly like that, and besides, I just praised you, why are you kid starting to be stupid again, won't you think about it yourself?"

While tapping his spear, the old drunkard scolded, "Think of that stinky girl. Perfectly combines the characteristics of Genie and Amazon, isn't it? Could it be something else? And her father, Yarrow. At the beginning, he wiped out the Amazon tribe before the stinky girl, and finally in the martial arts competition. Using the soul inheritance of the High Elves to give all his power to his daughter, if it wasn't for the rumors, would he probably do these things? ”

"That's right." Although it hurt a lot, I had to admit that I was stupid and didn't even think of it.

"So, what are the words that lie to me?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the old drunkard's expression became gloomy again, I said what kind of black history would make the old drunkard show such an expression from time to time, which is more difficult than squeezing out a kind smile like an old grandfather from the hideous face of the three demon gods.

Taking a deep breath, the old drunkard seemed to be determined to face the darkness in her heart, her expression was firm, and she said gloomily: "The words that followed, the first time I met the stinky girl, and the words after that, were all lies, why did you see that this stinky girl was so pitiful at the time, and decided to raise her, it was completely a lie to you." ”

"What the hell is ...... that?"

"You know what? What was I thinking when I first saw that stinky girl? The old drunkard smiled at me, and his smile turned out to be a little cold, which made me shiver.

"The first time I saw her, I wanted to kill her, kill her immediately, kill her without hesitation, let her die and can't die again!"

"W......" I was speechless in shock.

Scamming ...... Liar, this old woman must be fooling me, obviously there is such a deep bond between the two, how could such malice gush out at that time, what reason is there to face Sister Sharna, who was still eight or nine years old at the time, to have such a powerful killing intent?

After telling the dark secret that had been squeezed deep in her heart and had never been told to others, the gloomy color on the old drunkard's face dissipated a lot, raised her eyebrows, and looked at me with a face full of disbelief, and she smiled again.

"What, don't believe me?"

"No one can believe such a thing, unless you can sue me for the reason." I shook my head.

"The reason? The reason is simple, because I am a Valkyrie. ”

"What kind of reason is this!"

"Don't you understand? Because I'm a Valkyrie, that guy's Valkyrie, I can tell at a glance who that stinky girl is. ”

"You...... You...... What do you mean...... Be...... It's to say...... "I was completely stunned again.

"That's right, that stinky girl is a burgundy demon. To be precise, the body is new, but the soul is still. ”

"Yes...... But...... You weren't ...... It's not that ...... That one...... Hell...... Dead ......" I was incoherent, shocked again and again, and completely disrupted my train of thought.

"yes, it's incredible. That guy obviously ran away to hell, but one day, he suddenly turned into a little girl, appeared next to me, and all his memories have been lost, and he didn't even know who he was, let alone recognize me standing in front of her, her Valkyrie. ”

"Wait...... Wait a minute. I took a deep breath repeatedly. Calm yourself down first.

There are so many questions in this that I can't wait to ask them all in one go.

"Let's sort out the questions one by one, and let me ask a question for now, regardless of how the burgundy demon appeared and how it became Sister Sharna. One of the most important questions. ”

I took a deep breath and stared at the old drunkard earnestly without blinking, not allowing her to lie.

"Why, you would have murderous intent towards Sister Sharna, even if you think of her as the reincarnation of that burgundy demon."

"I've already said the answer, because I'm a woman! Military! God! The old drunkard said word by word.

"I don't understand, please explain."

"I'm a Valkyrie, and the Valkyrie's instinct tells me that this one has that guy's soul. In the future, she will definitely become a strong little girl again, when she grows up, after becoming an Amazon, after the level reaches level sixty, she will perform the first Valkyrie summoning, and at that time, it will be when I disappear. ”

"Why is this happening?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because she has the soul of that guy, but the Amazon profession is a new job. So it will lead me to disappear. A new Valkyrie appears. ”

"Because I knew that this would be the result, I subconsciously wanted to protect myself. You had murderous intent towards her at that time? ”

"That's right."

"But you didn't kill her after all, but raised her, right?" I laughed suddenly.

“……”

"Moreover, you could have avoided this kind of thing, the easiest way is to guide Sister Sharna to another class, such as changing to become a paladin, a druid, a mage, with Sister Sharna's talent, no matter what class it is, as long as you teach her, she can successfully change classes, right."

“……”

"However, you still chose to make her the most suitable Amazon career for her."

“……”

After a long silence, the old drunkard retorted in a low voice.

"It's nothing more than ...... What should I say, the guilt for her is just troublesome, because I feel that I owe her, so I insist on convincing myself that it is not okay not to do this. ”

"Whatever you want to explain, you don't care what I think." I shrugged.

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