Swallowing his saliva, Wei Jun hesitated slightly, and the next second he turned around and ran out of the courtyard.

Wei Jun, who was running wildly, shouted loudly to Aunt Mia behind him, "I'm sorry Auntie, I suddenly remembered that I still have a very important thing to go out, and I won't be back tonight, so I don't have to leave the door." ”

After speaking, Wei Jun's figure had disappeared from Aunt Mia's sight.

Aunt Mia, who was standing in place, looked at Wei Jun's embarrassed back, frowned deeply, and was silent for a long time.

After a long time, a helpless sigh sounded in the courtyard.

"This stinky boy!"

*

Escaping from the courtyard, Wei Jun, who was running wildly, looked back and found that Aunt Mia hadn't caught up, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Walking slowly on the brightly lit streets of Olali, Wei Jun stroked his violently beating chest.

Thinking of his previous bold move, Wei Jun couldn't help but be shocked by his lust at that time.

"Xi'er should, won't she be angry?"

Recalling Xia Xi'er's response to herself at that time, and the embarrassing scene of being broken by the girls, Wei Jun smiled, a little uncertain.

Looking back at the tavern, Wei Jun hesitated slightly, "Why don't you go back and have a look secretly?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Wei Jun decisively rejected this idea in the next second.

Not to mention that Wei Jun hasn't figured out how to deal with Aunt Mia and the girls who will definitely gossip.

This kind of thing happened, no matter whether Xi'er was angry or not, because of the girl's shame, Wei Jun must have become the last person she wanted to see now.

"Forget it, I'll solemnly apologize to Xi'er when I go back tomorrow."

Although Wei Jun subconsciously 'ran away' just now, he would not escape the responsibility he should take and the pot he should pick up.

It's just that it takes a little time to prepare and buffer.

If Wei Jun hadn't appeared in the tavern tomorrow morning, maybe he would have become a scumbag in the eyes of Aunt Mia and the girls, and Xi'er would have been disappointed in him.

"Knowing that my aunt may have sharpened the knife and waited for her to come to the door, do you have to wash her neck and send it over?"

Loosening the neckline around his neck, Wei Jun only felt a burst of panic.

Slowly retracting his gaze from the tavern, Wei Jun stood there and thought for a while, then sighed faintly, "Let's go to Fellowes tonight." ”

Originally, Wei Jun planned to go to Fellowes tomorrow, but he was 'homeless' and didn't know where to go, so he decided to go to the other party.

It would have been better if Fellowes had given him a place to stay tonight.

Wei Jun, who had a good idea, did not go directly to the guild, but walked slowly towards the fourth block of the main street of Adventurer's Street.

Even in the middle of the night, the Adventurer's Street on the main northwest street, as well as other streets, can hear the noise of people.

Listening to the hustle and bustle of the street, Wei Jun continued to move along the street illuminated by flickering magic stone lamps.

With Ferros' previous reminders and the help of the ability map, Wei Jun quickly found the secret passage to the altar that led to Ouranos.

In fact, it is very close to Hestia's base (the dilapidated church basement) in the original book.

Put simply, it's right in the middle of this desolate settlement.

There were no magic stone lamps in this desolate settlement, and the moon was obscured by dark clouds, and the surroundings became darker and darker.

The houses on both sides of the road seem to be empty, and you don't feel the slightest smell of people.

At the corner of the road stands a lonely wooden signboard that reads 'Fourth Street' in the common language.

Following the instructions of the ability map, Wei Jun walked to a dilapidated wall and stretched out his right hand, injecting a little magic power into the wall while chanting the magic spell that Fellows had given him.

The walls let out a low roar, slicing sideways to reveal a quiet, cold stone passageway.

Facing the dark secret passage in front of him, Wei Jun walked in without hesitation.

The dark environment in the secret passage couldn't stop Wei Jun's vision at all, and now he could see the darkness as day, and he didn't know if this was the hidden characteristic of his skills.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Wei Jun finally came to the end of the secret passage, and there was still a wall blocking the way in front of him.

The walls are made of magical materials that are unrecognizable, and in the dim light they can be seen with carved patterns.

Stretching out his right hand again, Wei Jun touched the pattern on the wall and chanted the incantation in a low voice again.

The secret door slowly opened, and the familiar huge altar and the old god sat majestically like a ruler on the throne in the center of the altar.

Beside the old god, Fellowes, shrouded in a black cloak, was standing beside his throne.

As soon as Wei Jun walked into the secret room, the eyes of Ouranos and Fellowes focused on him.

"Looks like I'm here by coincidence."

Seeing that the busy man Feros was not sent out on a mission by Ouranos, Wei Jun felt that he was lucky.

"Surprisingly, I didn't think you would come here again." Ouranos looked at Wei Jun and said.

"You also said that it was an accident. Besides, I don't know where to find Fellowes. Wei Jun shrugged at Ouranos.

His attitude towards Ouranos is not cold, but it is definitely not friendly.

"Coming for me? Something? There was a hint of confusion in Fellowos' hoarse voice.

"Two things." Wei Jun stretched out two fingers and smiled at Fellowes.

"First, I've got you a big gift, I'm sure you'll like it."

After speaking, Wei Jun directly threw out the corpse of the dragon attendant in the carry-on space.

Even in this empty underground chamber, the sudden appearance of such a huge corpse became a little crowded.

"This is a dragon?!"

Seeing the corpse of the dragon servant appearing out of thin air, Ferros's hoarse and deep voice was slightly shocked.

"That's not right! Is it dead, but why hasn't it turned into a magic stone?! ”

When Ouranos saw this, he couldn't help frowning.

Walking briskly down from the altar, Fellowes made his way to the corpse of the Dragonservant, and kept looking around it.

"Judging by the temperature and clotting of blood coming out of the corpse, the monster must have just died.

But! All monsters turn into magic stones when they die, a phenomenon that the gods cannot change.

How the hell did you manage to save this monster's corpse? ”

"If it's a monster born in a dungeon, I really can't save its corpse." Wei Jun shook his hands at Fellowes, "The problem is, I never said it was a monster born from a dungeon. ”

"You mean......" Both Ferros and Ouranos understood what Wei Jun meant.

"Well, the souvenirs brought from my hometown, top-grade alchemy materials, do you like it?"