Regardless of how the story spreads, these bedside stories for the team bear children have now become a trigger for people to stalk me, which is something I could not have expected at the beginning.

What's more, even if the other party frankly said the reason why they found me, I really can't associate the League of Legends with the legacy of the Ice Princess.

If I talk about the animated film made by Dioni, I remember that the story of that movie is about two princesses living in a distant land, the sister has magical ice magic, and the younger sister is hot-blooded...... These are not the point, the main thing is that the theme song in that movie made him popular all over the world, which can be called a first-class brainwashing song, no matter what boys and girls, parents, big brothers and sisters, as long as they have a heart, everyone can easily hum a short paragraph.

Mr. Xu Mo, it may be just an ordinary story for you, but it is very important to us. Seeing that I was silent, the strong man thought that I was thinking about the gains and losses of whether to say it or not, and hurriedly persuaded him: I don't know where you got this story from, maybe it was just born out of thin air in your head, or you adapted it from what you saw and heard during the trip, anyway, no matter what kind of information it is, I beg you to tell us.

I scratched my cheek with my index finger with a bitter expression, if it was really so easy to hit the other party, I wouldn't mind spending a few minutes briefly recounting the stories of the characters in League of Legends who are related to frost, but looking at the other party's solemn appearance, I think that even if I really tell everything I know, the other party may not be willing to leave it at that.

I don't know where to start for a moment with the reasons for this judgment, except to say that I felt a state of mind from the three men who had blocked me in the alleys, and thought that the other tribe was so desperate to recover the lost inheritance that I only heard a story from the bard's mouth, and sent them out.

But then again, despite a brief conversation with the Stalker trio, I still don't know what the Ice Princess's legacy is about!

League of Legends is a tower game, and the total number of heroes in it can be as high as more than 100, even if you use the screening method to only pick out heroes with frost abilities, the number of them still has to be counted with two palms.

Maybe the other party really came here for the Ice Princess inheritance at first, but what if I accidentally said it wrong, and it ended up leading to another Ice and Snow Prince inheritance?

Just as my brain was in turmoil, my silent gesture seemed to lead to misunderstanding from the stalker.

If there is no real benefit, will it not be relented? The girl bit her nails and greeted the young man hatefully: Third brother.

Hearing the girl's call, the young man swapped places with the strong man, still maintaining the encirclement formation of the two in front and behind.

Our tribe is not rich now, but we can barely afford it if we only have such numbers. When the boy said this, he stretched out his hand to me and compared it to the number three, and continued to promise: If your information proves to be valuable later, we will probably be able to add this number to the reward.

Looking at the boy's outstretched four fingers, I decided to keep silent, for I couldn't understand what the boy was asking for.

Since I spent most of my time in Demon King City after crossing over, and before moving to the commercial city, I was told by the Dark Priest that Demon King City has many treasure troves and endless treasures, so that my view of money in the other world is now completely in a state of collapse.

Well, all I know so far is that two copper coins can buy a meat bun, three can be used to order a bowl of clear soup noodles at the noodle stall, and if you add two more, the soup noodles can be upgraded to wonton noodles.

You ask me, how can this restaurant owner not know the market price? Please, to put it bluntly, I'm a hands-off shopkeeper who doesn't know the price of firewood and rice, and the Dark Priest is solely responsible for the work of formulating the price, and my only job is to wait for the end of each month to be responsible for checking the monthly income and expenditure statement compiled by the Dark Priest.

Sleep until you wake up naturally, get money and get hand cramps, and open a harem or something in your spare time, speaking of which, if you don't have the mission of conquering the world, the demon king is really too good to be picky.

My mind continued to wander around the world, and this calm attitude was naturally regarded by the tracking trio once again as a sign that I still didn't think I was too cheap to price.

I see, you want both people and money. The girl bit her lower lip tightly, and her eyes twitched, as if she had secretly made up her mind: Well, if I can prove that your information is valuable, then I am willing to be your maid......

Before the girl could finish speaking, the strong man was interrupted by a roar like a male duck: Second sister, how can you make such a promise!

The young man also followed behind the strong man and chimed in: Yes, looking at his obscene appearance, he must be a lover of ghost animal play, if you become his concubine, wouldn't you jump into the fire pit?

I only said to be a maid, not a concubine!

The girl raised her hands and quarreled with the strong man and the boy, and I was completely reduced to an outsider, so I had to crouch down silently and pick up the silver coins on the ground, almost forgetting that I had gone into the alley to pick up the silver coins that had been lost.

Bored, I leaned my back against the wall and counted the sheep, and when the two hundred and forty-third sheep jumped over the fence, the argument between the three stalkers finally came to an end.

The girl raised her head and walked up to me with a resolute face and said: I am willing to sacrifice myself for the sake of the tribe.

Sacrifice what? I clutched the silver coin in my palm, and if I knew that there would be so many follow-ups in order to retrieve it, I would have said goodbye to this silver coin and let it run for a free tomorrow.

The girl is still tall and majestic: I am willing to exchange my body for information about the inheritance of the Ice Princess, as long as you give us the information, then I am willing to sacrifice this insignificant body and let you do those and these acts every night.

The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes, and with your intelligence, if you really become my maid, I'm afraid you won't have to wait three days for you to be killed by Beatrice's black hands.

Whether it's dripping.

The boy lifted his cloak on his left side, and it was filled with intact white candles.

Or whipping.

This time, it was the strong man's turn to take out the leather whip and wave it in the air.

It's even tied up.

Finally, the girl took out a piece of hemp rope, and with the help of the boy on the side, she successfully applied a binding state called tortoiseshell binding to herself.

Looking at the three stalkers who were playing quite devotedly, I suddenly felt that it was a very hurtful thing to deal with these people, and my dull eyes gradually showed signs of turning to pity.

But you need to know. The girl in the tortoiseshell bondage state took two steps forward, almost touching the tip of her nose to my face, and said solemnly: Even if you get my body by such inferior means, you will never get my heart!

So is it my turn to say it? I pressed the girl's head with my hand, pushed her back, and sighed helplessly: I will give the information, and I don't want the money, as for what the maid said, it is even more saving, my only condition is ......

You don't want the second sister, she is the most famous beauty in our family. The strong man seemed to be addicted to interrupting people's conversations, and after saying the previous paragraph, he covered his chest with his hands in horror: Could it be that the target you are targeting is actually me?!

God, please tell me how to communicate with the madman!

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Miscellaneous:

I really want to write other stories! (Hold your head)

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