Come to think of it, the Hebrews thought it was a very good thing.

Although dying early and dying late is death, if he can, he hopes to die later.

He would have been spared even if he had dragged it until the Holy Maiden arrived, so it was particularly difficult to see Verlock bring someone over at this time.

"He found it himself." Verlock doesn't like to carry a black cauldron on his back for no reason, "Remember for yourself if there are any traces left." ”

"There are no traces." Before Hebrew could speak, the man behind Verlock preemptively answered.

In the forest, the golden shadow was even more heroic and handsome after coming out to show the whole picture.

The proudly raised head was bathed in the sun, and the strong body was strong, covered with long golden hair, and its outstretched wings stopped the shadows around it.

Standing here he is like the king of beasts.

"I guessed it myself." The golden behemoth replied.

He did find it himself, because of the sudden change of his boss, and his heart was also anxious, and he immediately thought about whether it would be that person who came.

So he could no longer continue to sit in peace, and he went along with the western generals who were looking for people everywhere, just to find someone quickly and ask for relevant information.

There weren't many places left that hadn't been searched, so he found it easily.

At this moment, he could no longer hold back his eagerness, and began to ask after a little explanation: "When will the master come back?" Is she coming back soon? ”

"There's still half a moon." Hebrew replied briefly, and then, without waiting for the golden beast to speak again, he eagerly asked his own more concern: "You came here secretly, didn't you?" Didn't bring anyone else in, did you? ”

The head of the golden giant beast like a lion was crooked, and the mouth that cracked because of joy made him even a little cute at this time, and his whole body was full of joy.

It looks more like a big dog who is happy to be smooth, but his answer is extremely cruel.

"No, someone else should be here later."

“……！？” Hebrew scratched his hair in anguish, and then walked quickly to the back of the house: "I can't stay here, I have to change places."

He couldn't slip away from the reception room, and it was very likely that he would bump into the people who came to search for him or even the western general, but fortunately he knew that there was a path behind the house that went out.

He hurried around the back of the house, but saw a familiar figure in front of the road of hope.

The figure turned around, and it was a Shura face that was obviously smiling, but it was extremely hideous.

"Hey~bo~come~, I've finally caught you."

Hebrew had a chill in his back, and he knew that he couldn't run away, so he quickly hugged his head and squatted to defend: "Don't slap your face."

This is his most humble request, the saint is coming, he still has to keep a face to see people, he must protect it.

"You shameful thing." Seeing Hebrew's thick-skinned appearance, the western general became even more angry, walked over quickly and kicked hard, "Just like you, you still assist the holy woman, get up for me." ”

It was nothing to the beaten Hebrew, and he quickly got to his feet.

What surprised him more was the attitude of General Xi, who just reprimanded a few words without pain, which was completely different from the thunderous anger he deduced.

Hebrew still didn't give up protecting his face, but asked curiously: "General Xi, have you changed your character?"

"You bastard." General Xi's eyebrows raised, "Itchy skin?" ”

"No, no, no." The Hebrews still hoped that they would not be beaten so badly.

"You're lucky this time, and I'll settle accounts with you later." The western general glared at Hebrew fiercely, full of murderous aura.

The Hebrew hand of his hair was used to borrow flowers to offer the Buddha and blew him up, but at this juncture, he was notified by the great elder that the saint was coming, and he had to suppress his anger.

But it definitely doesn't mean that he has put this matter down.

"Huh?" Hebrew, who heard that something was wrong, was full of surprise, "The holy woman is here?" ”

"Yes."

As soon as the West General's voice fell, Hebrew turned around and rushed to the front of the house, and the fast movement reminded the West General of the day when he was furious, and this guy also ran so fast.

This bad association made his eyes widen, and his anger came up again.

Standing in place and taking two long breaths, he suppressed his good mood and walked forward.

"The Holy Maiden is here!"

The Hebrew words made the silver-haired boy who was still knitting his clothes look up sharply, and the golden beast jumped up like a frying hair.

"Where!!"

"Where's the master?"

"The Holy Maiden is here!?"

The crowd that quickly surrounded him gave Hebrew a taste of being sought after, but in the face of non-stop questioning, he couldn't answer without knowing more about it.

He could only guide the western general who walked slowly behind him: "Ask the western general, he knows."

Looking at the crowd that quickly abandoned him, Hebrew shook his head and sighed pretendedly, people's hearts are not ancient.

If it is useful, it will be around, and if it is useless, it will be abandoned.

"It's in the house." The western general maintained his demeanor and answered the question of his whereabouts concisely.

He was only informed by the Great Elder to come to the Zhonglin House to see the Holy Maiden, but he didn't know any more.

As soon as the words fell, the silver-haired boy could still maintain his composure, and the golden beast was already rushing over and scratching the door.

"A little polite!" The silver-haired boy reprimanded and ripped the golden beast away, and then with excitement, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Master! Are you in there? ”

"Ugh."

The door creaked open, but it was not the person everyone expected, but an old face and a heavy sigh.

The sighing mood sank.

"I've been noisy all over the house." The old man patted his ears and pulled the door with one hand to stop the golden beast from trying to open the door and enter the house.

"Wait, it's not okay, I still have something to talk about with her, I've been waiting for so long, can't I wait for this moment and a half?"

Closing the door again to block out all distractions, the old man turned around and happened to meet the slowly open eyes of the black-haired girl.

The quiet room is windy.

The eyes as bright as a galaxy slowly condensed the focal length, the breath on her body was refreshed, and the whole room was shining because of her.

Although he knew that it would not take much time, when he witnessed her special features again, the old man still found it difficult to restrain the envy in his heart.

In the interstellar, it is common to pause for hundreds of years for a small hurdle, let alone break through such a stage barrier.

The mediocre people have been busy for several years and can't withstand her for a moment, and when this news goes, speculators will immediately flock to her, just for the secret of her breakthrough.

In the end, she is a person who gathers all the luck in the material world, and the pride of the sky is just a mortal stone under her feet, and the mediocre is just a mortal dust in the background.

"How does it feel?" The old man smiled.

The black-haired girl also smiled and replied, "It feels very relaxed."

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