Chapter Fifty-Three: To My Lost Holiday Life

"Aren't you afraid?" Li Wenwen· Alter raised his hands, but no voice answered him, and no other sign of the reply he was looking for.

"So be it."

"Here we are." Li Wenwen grabbed the reins - although Ilia drove the carriage herself for her own wishes, but because Iliya's driving skills were in Taicai, in order not to damage the only means of transportation, Li Wenwen had to let Ilia let go of the reins and drive by herself.

In front of the carriage was Elia's family domain, which meant that this long journey was over.

"Hey, you guys can go, we're here." Li Wenwen looked at the homeless people behind the carriage, "No matter where you go, the rest of the road has nothing to do with us." ”

"Don't......" The homeless people panicked instantly, knowing that along the way, thanks to Li Wenwen's killing of a bunch of bandits who wanted to rob them, coupled with the selfless assistance of Ilia, who was overflowing with sympathy, they recovered most of their vitality.

Now let them go back to their previous life of fear...... As long as it's an individual, I'll say no.

"My lord, please protect us a little longer, our destination has not yet arrived." Many refugees knelt down and pleaded with each other.

"No matter," Li Wenwen plucked out his ears, "why should I spend my own effort to take care of your business?" ”

"My lord, if you don't help us, we will be more than lucky on the rest of the road!"

"What does your life have to do with me?" Li Wenwen said impatiently, "You can do whatever you like, everything has nothing to do with me." ”

"Don't do this," Ilia finally couldn't stand Li Wenwen's attitude of ignoring human life, "Can't you help them?" ”

"Sorry, no."

"You ......" Ilia looked at Li Wenwen angrily, "I order you to ......"

"I'm sorry, but you don't have that power either."

The magician carefully observed the gem in his hand and finally relented after making sure that it was the one he wanted.

Then the magician, who can be said to be "idle, nothing", opened a contract with Li Wenshu · Alter's Communication Magic.

The gloomy arena can be said to be surprisingly quiet, completely devoid of the sound expected by the magician.

Through the magic, the magician could see that Berserker, who had completely deviated from the normal situation, was looking up at the ceiling with a burning cigarette in his mouth. Alter is now just a simple mouthful.

"What's wrong? Venting too much and not pursuing it? The magician quipped.

"No," said Li Wenwen Alter spat out his cigarette and stomped it out, "The one you gave it is there." ”

Li Wenwen· Alter pointed to a cloud of black ash in a corner of the arena.

"You killed her?" It was a bit of a surprise to the magician, "Why?" ”

"There's no point in it," said Li Wenwen M. Alter continued to look up at the ceiling, "I'm not an ascetic, but I'm not a woman with a head, you know?" This puppet was choked by my neck and did not struggle, and when it was close to death, it was completely unexpressed, and it was not interesting at all. ”

"So I sent the wrong thing? That's what it means, right? ”

"So to speak."

"So what's not with your appetite?" The magician was curious about the question.

"From the outside, there is no problem......

Oh, that is to say, there is nothing wrong with the appearance of things, and this will be used as a template for the next delivery.

"There is no problem with the figure......

The figure of the next one is also based on this.

"But, for me, she's just a puppet, and it's not interesting to play with it."

"So that's the problem." The magician suddenly realized, and if he thought about it carefully, it was also for a person like Li Wenwen· For someone like Alter who acts only for his own interests, there's really no fun in this complete tool for venting his desires - except for the kind of person whose mind is full of xing.

"Got it," said Li Wenwen Alter stood up and moved, "If you get it, I'll give you something a little bit of a joke next time I send something like this." ”

"Okay, I'll be happy next time."

"Also, although the things sent are good, they don't match my heart, not to mention that you sent them to make up for your mistakes, so I won't listen to your arrangements for the next period of time until you make me satisfied."

"Oops, the shelves are really big, aren't they?"

"How?" Li Wenwen· Alter smiled playfully, "Are you going to use the Spell?" ”

"Am I a fool?"

"Understood."

PS: Today, there is a late return, that's all.