Speaking of signs, I did come across a pretty amazing thing the other day. My casual rambling gave Lucario a hint of inspiration, and he slammed his fist on the palm of his other hand: I remember that it was also born a week ago, when I had almost eaten all the dry food I had brought with me, but I had not been able to catch my prey that night, and I was suffering from hunger, when suddenly a lunch box fell from the sky.

Lunch box?!

It's hard to believe! Lucario flipped through his backpack again, and pulled out an empty lunch box from it: this was it, it had rained down in front of me from the sky a week before, and it was a true piece of evidence.

Could it be that you accidentally stuffed it into your backpack and didn't realize it before? I brought up the possibility, and then again, this lunch box seems a little familiar?

I've eaten the contents so I can't tell it, but there were three large rice balls in it. Lucario opened the lunch box, and there were really a few rice grains stuck to the bottom of the box, and I picked up one of them, and the rice grains were completely hard, and it was speculated that it was indeed a product of N years ago.

Wait, Lucario just said that this bento box appeared a week ago night, right?

The original scattered clues are pieced together to become the path to the truth, the point in time, the familiar bento box, and the rice balls inside.

Got an impression? Let's start with a reminiscence of the VCR.

Luvica looked up in my direction, then looked down at the lunch box in her hand and on her lap, and before I could try to say something, Luvica shoved the rice ball into her mouth with lightning speed, then grabbed the lunch box and threw it in the opposite direction, and the lunch box immediately turned into a meteor in the sky and disappeared into the distance—a quote from chapter 53.

It's not a miracle, it's a miracle! And it was a miracle from the Seraphs themselves!

Obviously just to cover up the evidence that he secretly ate and spent the night, but he can indirectly help others, angels are really a kind of mysterious creatures.

Hawkers, anyway, things are all born, so you just treat it as an accidental episode in your long life, right? It turned out to be a truth that couldn't be told to Lucario, so I repeated the skill I used in the last round, and perfunctory: maybe when you're old, you can use it as a bedside story for your children and grandchildren.

Your appearance is like you want to bring this topic hastily, you don't believe me at all! Lucario tilted his lips and raised his voice as if protesting: Ah, burnt. The bull was too focused on the conversation with me, and by the time he realized that the unknown creature that Lucario had roasted on the fire had been scorched.

No, I'm actually very sure of what happened to you that night, but for some reason I can't agree with you, it's a matter of principle, I'm very sorry.

Putting this innocuous matter aside, you haven't finished all the things you're doing in circles in the forest. Not wanting to talk about miracles anymore, I took the opportunity to go back to where I started.

It's not inconsequential. Lucario flipped the burnt side over, frustrated by my disbelief, but at last he went along with my wishes, and continued to talk about what happened to him when he came to the forest: Where did you just speak?

The monster disappeared somehow from that place. I also understand the truth behind this part, but now I am a listener, and the old people often say that children have ears but no mouth, and it is right to listen to what the elders say.

Lucario nodded, and continued from the place I had reminded me of: the monsters in the forest were inexplicably extinct, and as a result, I couldn't get enough of the number of kills needed for the subject, and it would be a pity to give up in this place, so I spent a whole week walking through the forest without believing in evil.

So you're not lost? I looked back at the road sign carved into the trunk of the tree and confirmed: So you don't need a map?

Map...... To be honest, I don't know much about it, and I have a more reliable partner than a map. Lucario stood up and drew his sword from his waist, pointing the tip of his sword at the sky.

Where the tip of your sword reaches is the road?

Hahaha, that's not what it meant. Lucario waved his hand, and smiled brightly in line with his Genesian appearance: "When I get lost, I will put my sword on the ground and go in that direction to see which way it falls, but your line is very handsome, and you can consider carving it on my tombstone when I die."

You think about this kind of thing at such a young age? I spat and picked up some of the critter barbecue skewers he had thrown on the ground for Lucario, who was so excited that he forgot he was still grilling his own lunch.

Ah, thanks. Lucario took the barbecue skewers, blew off the dust on his head in one breath and opened his mouth to gnaw on it, the three-second rule is obviously common in the other world, and then before the food in his mouth was swallowed, the beautiful boy opened his mouth very unhygienically: Don't listen to how much the outside world spreads the profession of bravery, the mortality rate of this job is actually not much lower than that of the mercenaries who stand at the forefront of the battlefield, and there are many brave people who were killed in the first official mission.

It's really hard. I don't have much feeling about this, I'm just an ordinary college student before the crossing after all, and the war and I are two parallel lines that don't intersect at all, although the mortality rate of the demon king profession is also extremely high, and the four traversers have hung up three at present: So do you have any new prey this week?

This is pure nonsense, Diana and Luvica cleared the field quite thoroughly, and the materials stripped from the monsters and the loot looted from the monsters' lair were converted by the Dark Priest to buy a small village in the human world.

From this point of view, the food chain of this forest has been completely destroyed by two violent women, and at least in the near future, it is impossible for any new high-level demonic beasts to appear.

Luckily, two days ago, just as I was about to give up on this project, I really got my prey. Lucario's words startled me, I didn't expect any monster to survive the sweep.

What kind of monster is that? Curiosity was piqued, and I couldn't help but ask Lucario questions.

It's a nightmare, that is, it looks like a horse, but it has black flames on its body, and its pupils are blood-red as an undead creature. Lucario was afraid that I didn't know the nightmare, so he explained to me the appearance of the monster.

Nightmares, how can nightmares happen here? It stands to reason that the undead creatures in this forest are all serving under my command, but Demon King City has only just started so far, and it is impossible to recruit nightmares as mid-level undead creatures.

The memories that had been sealed for a long time were unsealed at this time, and gradually became clear in the mind.

The corpse of the Dark Elf Patrol was used as a sacrifice, and it was rewarded by the evil gods of other planes, but when he got it, he was given a mount by Cyno...... Assra Ahh!!h

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