Chapter 47: The King and the Dog 2

When I came to the door of Irent, I smelled a strong smell of calamity through a wall.

It looks like it's really a calamity and hasn't run away.

Dong Wusheng, who silently began to absorb spiritual power, was a little nostalgic for the time when he was full of spiritual power and would not be affected by calamities.

Raising his hand, Dong Wusheng thought for a moment and knocked on the door three times, "Hello, is this Mr. Ilant? We are reporters, and we have a few questions that we would like to interview you." ”

After saying that, Dong Wusheng made a few lip shapes for Madara - as soon as the person came out, he would be knocked down.

Madara nodded, ready for battle.

After a while, the wooden door creaked and slowly opened inward, and in broad daylight, the room was pitch black, as if neither the lights were turned on, but even the windows were tightly covered, and the darkness was like substance, and the sunlight shone through the open door, only a small bright triangle was drawn in front of the door.

In this small piece of light, no one appeared.

Dong Wusheng blinked, with a dignified smile on his face, but he quietly took a few steps back.

Looks like a weirdo.

"Mr. Yrent?"

Dong Wusheng shouted again.

This time, a low, magnetic voice came from the darkness, "Are you the beautiful girl given to me by the gods?"

Dong Wusheng: "......?"

Immediately after, the sound of a heavy object rolling came from far and near, and Dong Wusheng silently put his left hand into his pocket and pinched a stack of charms prepared in advance.

Thirty blasting talismans, even if you are a master of cultivation, move faster, and if you accidentally stick to your eyes, you should be able to block it, right?

When you go out, you can't really rest assured if you don't bring something to defend yourself.

However, when Irant pushed his wheelchair into the sunlight himself, it took Dong Wusheng a full ten seconds to find the location of his eyes on the face wrapped in hair and beard.

This...... Is it a human?

Dong Wusheng raised one eyebrow slightly, and carefully looked at the unidentified creature wrapped in hair in the wheelchair.

Not to mention, it's a bit like a seaweed spirit...... But seaweed spirits appear in the desert?

Quite personal.

Dong Wusheng raised a smile, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Elonte?"

"Ah, it's a girl's voice! I haven't heard it for a long time, it's wonderful! You're really the chosen girl sent by the gods to help me accomplish my great cause!"

The hairy head in the wheelchair shook violently, Dong Wusheng finally saw the position of the creature's mouth, she secretly estimated the position of her eyes, but after thinking about it, the position of her facial features was based on human beings, and this thing in front of her ...... She wasn't really sure what it was.

And those words that "it" said...... Is this some new fashion three hundred years later? Why doesn't she seem to understand ......?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Elonte, I don't understand what you're saying, can you explain it to me?"

Dong Wusheng bent down and posed patiently asking for advice, but secretly gestured to Madara and motioned for him to do it immediately.

Madara's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Almost at the same time, the furball in the wheelchair raised its head and looked in a certain direction, and Dong Wusheng could see clearly, and the position of the furball's mouth opened a big gap, revealing a mouthful of shiny teeth.

Laughing?

Dong Wusheng realized that something was wrong, but it was already a step too late.

The hairball's laughter was low and deep, and if you couldn't see the body, it was actually quite pleasing to the ear, "Are you the test arranged by the gods? Come on, little hairy thief! Let me defeat you with the treasure given by the gods and win the heart of the beautiful girl!"

Dong Wusheng only heard a muffled sound of "dang", and the trembling aftersound calmed down for a long time.

Madara flipped in the air and landed firmly on the ground a few meters away. Looking at the hairy monster again, this thing was covered with a layer of divine golden light, and what shocked Dong Wusheng was that from this golden light, she smelled the same breath as her own body.

It's not a simple concept to be with her, she is a god incarnated by the nose bone of the main god, and she is the same as the main god, which is related to the main god, why, there are treasures related to the main god on this hairy monster?

Dong Wusheng secretly shook his head at Madara and made a running lip shape.

This guy doesn't seem to be that easy to deal with, so it's better not to act rashly yet.

Madara lowered his eyes, didn't respond, and his figure flickered in place, disappearing, but Dong Wusheng still felt his breath on the big tree beside him.

The hairy-haired monster laughed again, "Hahahaha, the villain was eliminated by me!Come on, my heroine! You should be in love with me by now!"

Dong Wusheng: "......"

I can't stand this guy a little bit, and I don't want to pretend that I want to beat him up directly......

Dong Wusheng took a deep breath. Calm down, you can't beat him.

"I ......"

Before Dong Wusheng could think of what to say, the hairy monster suddenly muttered to himself, "No, you and that guy seem to be in the same group, how is this possible?

Hey, it turns out that this long-haired monster is not stupid.

Dong Wusheng pinched the spell in his hand, and waited for a while to sprinkle his brain on the haired monster.

Since this guy is not stupid, there is no need to pretend, if you can't beat it, just run, it's a big deal not to do this task.

"Ah, I see!"

The hairy monster was immersed in his own world, and shook his head again, "It's the kind of bridge where the male and female protagonists are opposed at first, and finally the female protagonist is conquered by the charm of the male protagonist, voluntarily betrays the camp, and abandons the darkness and turns to the light! ”

After the hairy monster finished talking to himself, he actually pushed the wheelchair back by himself.

After making sure that the hairy monster was back, Madara jumped down from the tree and landed next to Dong Wusheng, "Are you really going to wait for him here?"

Dong Wusheng narrowed his eyes, "Wait and see, this guy is not stupid, he is just crazy, he knows that we are going to kill him like no one else, and even wants us to wait for him, I really want to see what this guy thinks, if it really doesn't work, just withdraw first, and act when the time comes." ”

Madara nodded and didn't speak again.

It wasn't long before there was another noise in the door, only this time it was a clear and regular sound of footsteps.

When the people inside stood in the sunlight again, Dong Wusheng was stunned for a moment, and carefully looked at the people from beginning to end.

The long hair of the golden satin shawl, the tall nose bridge like a sculpture, the perfectly shaped lips, the thin chin, and the stiff khaki jacket are simply put on the shoulders, which well modifies the owner's overly thin shoulders, and a large ankle is exposed under the trousers of the same color. Rao Yidong Wusheng's always critical eye has to admit that the person in front of him does look like a romantic and amorous beautiful man.

The man chuckled in a low, magnetic voice, "I can see your surprised appearance now, my vulgar thing has some value, I'm glad you like my outfit, my heroine." ”

Dong Wusheng: "...... Which one are you?"

It's strange, obviously the lines haven't changed much, but it feels completely different when you change your face......?