Chapter 1526: Before leaving

Chapter 1526 Before leaving

The power of the masses is incomparably strong, and even the owner of the New Rogue Bar, who used to avoid me and Sister Sharna's femme fatale, has erupted into incomparable resentment.

I finally sent away this group of guys who couldn't get away and couldn't catch up, and I shed two lines of blood and tears when I looked at the IOUs that were torn off in half, and the figures of those bar owners who left with a big belly and satisfaction.

Old drunkard, Bendruid and you are not finished!

Also, when Sister Sharna returns, find her to go to the bar with her, and the two of them will drink the whole camp bar together, what a pleasure it will be......

With these big conspiracies brewing in my heart that would make the whole camp tremble, I was constantly thinking about the conversation with the old drunkard on the way home.

The part about the Third World can be omitted, so that there is not a lot of information that can be obtained, and I think about it, and in the end I can only come up with two points.

First, the old drunkard's last sentence told me not to be overwhelmed and take care of her affairs, some things are not something I can help with, it is already obvious that something is indeed happening to her, and it seems that it is not only her alone, Sister Sharna is also among them, because when I asked, she did not deny that this matter had nothing to do with Sister Sharna.

It seems that in the few days I have been staying, I can't catch this guy and ask clearly, Akara and Kane seem to know something, but since she didn't take the initiative to tell me, she told me not to be distracted, mainly to go to the third world, presumably even if I run to ask now, I won't get too much information.

It's really annoying, these guys, all of them are hiding and hiding, I admit that I'm a little concerned and messed up, but when it comes to Sister Sharna's matter, how can I calm down?

The second point is the old drunkard's recent weird behavior, as Akara said, this guy has completely left his share of affairs behind.

Although she didn't manage it much before, she caused trouble to the soldiers, but everyone can understand this kind of thing a little, after all, most of the camps are trivial things, with the strength of the old drunkard, take care of this and that, I am afraid that the arrogance of the few masters in her heart will not be acceptable, Akara asked her to be in charge of this at the beginning, and she never thought that she could manage too much, but she just played the role of sitting in the camp.

As for some big things that happen occasionally, although reluctantly, the old drunkard will simply pick them off, and that is enough, although she is an incompetent fellow, but at least there is no one more suitable for this position than her now.

And now, according to what Akara said, and from the conversation just now, I seem to sense that the old drunkard has planned to completely delegate power, leave affairs behind, and no longer manage, obviously don't want to care, and has been in charge for decades, and she is not a child of June, and she must not suddenly make such a decision without any reason.

Why would she do that? It felt as if I was going to a faraway place, never to return, so little by little I separated myself from the affairs of the camp.

In addition, these IOUs, although there have been cases from time to time before, the unscrupulous old drunkard stuffed the IOUs she owed to me and asked me to help her pay off the debts, but those are because I have been in debt for too long, and I have been forced by the bar owner to have no choice, and I really have no money, so I will do this.

To put it mildly, the only thing that the old drunkard can still have fun in the camp is to drink, and the second is to fight wits and courage with the bar owners, so, in my understanding, it is absolutely impossible for her to throw all the IOUs to me at once, not that she doesn't have that cheek, but these IOUs, which are usually important props for her to flirt with the entire camp and add trouble to everyone.

Now that she had disposed of all the IOUs on her body in one go, and contacted her to leave her work and not even attend the elders' meeting, I think it was already obvious that she was severing her duties, her present life, and her connection with the camp.

This guy, what are his plans, he wants to leave the camp and not come back?

I can only think of this, it can't be that I can't think about it all of a sudden, and I plan to kill myself and end my life.

But here's the problem...... Even if she really planned to do this, what connection did she have with Sister Sharna, whether she wanted to leave the camp, or she really planned to commit suicide by jumping off the building and hanging herself for drug sales, these big deals would make us and Sister Sharna mourn her misfortune and be angry, and secretly hide in the corner to wipe a handful of tears, and life still has to be the same.

Why does it look like she has such a great connection with Sister Sharna, and what kind of thin thread connects Sister Sharna when she goes to the cow gate to get the cow's tears?

I couldn't figure out what was going on when I thought about it, and I felt that if I continued to think about it, my biography in the future would not be the bloody battle history of saving the Dark Continent, but the reasoning detective, the supernatural and suspenseful detective Wu Fan.

Scratching my head, I still put this matter in my heart, originally thinking that if I sued SΓΉ Linya and Lena, with their wisdom, maybe more and deeper than I thought, but Linya is now going to the third world with me, and she is also worried about how to meet her grandmother, and Lena is concentrating on studying by Yalandran's side, and she can't be disturbed.

Sure enough, there aren't enough military talents at home? Do you want to go back a few more times...... Wait, isn't this exactly what the Duke of Beasts does?

I hurriedly stopped, shook my head, and looked up, it turned out that before I knew it, I had returned to the Mage Guild, and the door of the house had already appeared in sight.

"Xiao Fan Xiao Fan Xiao Fan ......"

The little ghost I threw off was already waiting outside the door, and when he saw my figure from afar, he kept exchanging my name and flew over, really, it took less than ten minutes to get entangled with the old drunkard, and it took more than half an hour to deal with the gang of bar owners, and it was only an hour to come and go, and this little saint was too clingy.

Of course, there is certainly no man in this world who can resist such a holy and beautiful Holy Maiden's attachment and stickiness to him, so I complained in my mouth, but I opened my arms happily in my heart, ready to take the little ghost that flew over into my arms and rub it well.

Come on, pounce into my broad bosom, puff up my chest proudly, close my eyes in intoxication, and I wait to carry the soft puff that is coming.

Hey, something seems wrong, how did I hear the whistling sound of the air rubbing violently?

When I opened my eyes, my tiger eyes immediately moistened.

What kind of fragrant and soft thing is in front of you, which is clearly the signature dish of the little ghost - the ghost body cannonball!

No, I didn't offend her, I just played for an hour, why are you so angry.

"Dare to ignore this holy woman and throw it on the road casually, Xiao Fan Tianzhu!"

With such a shout, the little ghost sped up again, and its body turned into a straight ray, sweeping the storm, tearing through the air, and crashing head-on with unparalleled momentum.

"Knock!!"

"Poof!!"

Accompanied by the daily catastrophic events, the combination of movement and stillness, driven by the huge inertia, the two bodies flew dozens of meters away and fell on the grass and rolled into a ball.

"Xiao Fan ~~ Xiao Fan Xiao Fan Xiao Fan ~~" rode at the mouth foaming at the mouth

The little ghost is like a cat that is coquettish to its owner, constantly rubbing its cute pretty face on it, and his face is full of happiness and peace of mind.

"Actually, I've been worried about one thing." Brother Xinchun instantly resurrected with full blood, pinching the delicate chin that the little ghost had brought up, and making a contemplative gesture.

"What?" The little ghost tilted his head in confusion, and his appearance was very cute, this cunning saintess, are you afraid that I will take revenge afterwards and sell cute? How could I have been defeated by such childish means...... I'm sorry, but I was really killed by Moe and can't afford to give birth.

This face has not been tired of seeing it even if it has been seen for eight years, and there is still a danger of being killed at any time, how can there be such a cute face in the world? This is a conspiracy of God.

I continued while rubbing the pretty face in front of me with the palms of my two hands to reduce the feeling of being killed.

"I've asked before, but just in case, I'll have to make sure again, you stupid ghost...... Is it really impossible to get pregnant? ”

"Lunenla~~~ (can't)" the little ghost replied, ruffing my hand away and glaring at me with a pair of beautiful silver eyes.

"Xiao Fan just thinks that this saint gave birth to Xiao Fan so much?"

"No, it's better to be worried, in case it's not Xiao Xiaofan, it's little Alice, every day when I go home, it becomes a double shell attack, and I feel a stomachache when I think about it." I clutched my abdomen with a tangled expression.

"Hmph, whether it's Xiao Xiaofan or Little Alice, they won't give birth to Xiao Fan, if it really appears, Xiao Fan won't be the servant and knight of this saint alone, right? This holy woman should not give such a small mortal to others. ”

"Hey, it's no one else, it's our child." I reminded the little ghost that this was not what a mother should say.

"Children are someone else! I just need Xiaofan. ”

Me: "......"

It seems that the little ghost can't have a child is a correct attribute, this stupid, even if he gives birth to our child, maybe he will ...... Well, forget it, it's better not to think too much, just forget it.

"It's not going to split into two little ghosts." I thought about it for a moment, and suddenly asked again.

Ghosts, they always feel like they're going to split and reproduce.

"No, what kind of strange creature do you think of this holy woman, Xiao Fan, you big idiot!! Ah~~~ Woo (I bite) !! The little ghost was really angry, grinning and showing a good mouthful of teeth, and bitten down at me.

The daily screams echoed over the Mage's Guild again.

In the next three days, Linya and I spent almost all of our time in the Mage Guild, and the old man Farrah didn't go into details, but just let the two of us go morning and afternoon, so that I thought that after I went, as long as I stayed in his real room for about a fart, I would be able to pat my ass and leave, leaving no aftertaste.

I didn't expect it to take so long, the two of them each stood in a magic array, the aura formed by the magic array, constantly scanning up and down on their bodies, and there were more than a dozen old mages around to watch, from time to time they exchanged heads and ears, or recorded something in their notes, or returned to the test bench to readjust the magic array.

The aura of the magic array that was constantly scanning my body, the large group of old men in black and white mage robes, and the flickering light similar to high-tech on the test bench made me feel like I was in a world of time and space, as if I was not in a magical world, but a world with highly developed technology.

As a result, this stop was more than two hours, and the aura swept around the body was nothing, what made people care was the gaze of those old mages, as if they wanted to peel off the skin and bones of Linya and me, and dissect them to examine a careful and rigorous look, so that Linya and I looked at each other with tears in the process of inspection, and smiled bitterly.

Three days passed, and finally, the last test was completed, and more than a dozen old mages nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of their hands, they ruthlessly drove me and Linya away from the real room.

"Is that done?" Fortunately, Old Man Farah was interested and came out with him, otherwise I would have to blow up the Mage Tower before I leave tomorrow.