Chapter 145: The Things Next Door
"Where did you come from?"
As soon as they met, Anglo asked.
John turned back into his original form and was followed by a long, straight black girl.
"Oh, of course my slave!"
John said confidently.
"Huh? What stupid things are you talking about, it can't be a transformation and a stupid person!? ”
Anglo looked puzzled.
This is not to blame him, after all, dark magic has always been known for its secrecy and mystery, not to mention that Anglo did not expect to go that way, and he couldn't help but scoff a little when he saw John say such things like a slave owner like a fool.
"Oh, whatever you say, she's my slave anyway, and she'll follow us later, isn't it, my dear Sileiman."
John put his hand on her shoulder and said in a friendly manner.
Sileiman frowned bitterly, and nodded despite reluctance.
"The little girl is still shallow, and I hope to forgive me in the future."
“………”
Anglo scratched his head, it looked like it was, he looked at John, wondering if this guy had done something to deceive a young girl on purpose.
After that, the three of them met up with Shirley, and at first Shirley's expression was the same as Anglo's, but when she heard John's tireless explanation, she didn't say anything, so the four of them left the place.
The shore of the far sea, the shore of the far sea, where John wanted to get to it quickly day and night, but unfortunately it was useless to think about it, so he could only keep his feet on the ground, and now they had illegally stepped into the territory of the Fivar Empire, and were currently resting in a small remote town waiting for the night to pass.
After eating their fill, everyone went back to their rooms and did what they wanted, while John, who was lying on the bed, enjoyed the treatment of an emperor.
"Master, is this okay?"
With a look of disgust, Silyman held a basin and towel with warm foot-washing in her arms, she had just washed John's feet, under his compulsive orders.
"Mmmm, good job, but your foot massage skills need to be improved."
As he stared at the book in his hand, John, who was barefoot on the bed, said.
"I'm sorry, I'll definitely change it next time."
What else can Sileiman do, this damn contract clearly states that she must listen to her master 100%, otherwise she will suffer a punishment worse than death, and she can only do it obediently, obviously to arrest the murderer who destroys the order of the forest, and then get the approval of the god of the forest, why, why did it become like this!?
There was reluctance, but it was too late, Sileiman knew that he was destined to be controlled by John, he was too careless at that time, why would he think of such a brain-dead idea, the lich in front of him was obviously not the object she could catch, and it was too late to regret it.
Washing feet, feeding, and beating back were all reluctantly done under John's orders, and Sileiman had thoughts of dying, but John saw through it and gave an order not to die, causing her plan to be in vain.
That was the end of tonight's ordeal, but John stopped her.
"Ah, by the way, I'll come to my room when I'm done."
Come, come to the room!? Sileiman instantly thought of the inappropriate picture for children, although she was a tree spirit, not a human, but she had a body close to a human, and there was nothing wrong with saying that she was a woman.
Their tree spirit race is also male, mating also exists, as a high-level tree spirit, although she is not married, no experience in that area, but it does not mean that she does not know anything, animal mating or human field warfare often happens in the forest, she does not mean to see, just simply passing by and looking at a word!
"No, no, this is the only one!"
Sileiman, who is more than 2,000 years old, also thought that he had a favorite object, and that one day he would ride a unicorn bathed in light, with a handsome face that captivated all beings, and a great hero known to everyone, he was gentle and handsome......... However, the reality is that he is an evil lich dressed in the skin of a seventeen-year-old, the human skin is handsome, the human skin is handsome, and the inside is a skeleton, and he can't even see his face, ah, by the way, that thing doesn't seem to have it, how can he do that kind of thing to himself?
"Hey, are you suspicious of me?"
Perceiving Sileiman's subtle expression, John said unhappily, just a slave.
"No, no, no, how could I doubt my master's ability, it's just, just a little worried."
Sileiman smiled, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he said in a consultative tone: "That, master, can you give me a little time to slow down this matter, I'm afraid that my psychology can't bear it." ”
"No! You listen to me, come to my room later, understand! ”
John refused without thinking about it, and slandered in his heart, come to his room and give a little time to accept? I can't bear it psychologically, you think I'm going to send you to death!?
"Well, I see."
Sileiman's tone was a little lost.
Seeing her leave her room in despair, John wondered if he was too harsh. Is it better for the host to be harsh or gentle?
Cut, John scattered the extra thoughts in his mind, a tree spirit, she is a fruit tree that will bear fruit in the future, just don't let her be hurt, what do you want to do so much, you are really idle eggs.
I think little Ai was much more sensible than her back then......... Well, little Ai is even more excessive than her, thinking of the past, John inexplicably feels that he wants to strangle that danger in the cradle, and if he doesn't show the master's bearing, he can only be bullied in the future, and he doesn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past.
"Very good, I'll also prepare the tools first, after all, it's the first time to study the tree spirit, first figure out the body structure is saying, excellent fruit trees must be according to the recipe to lend sweet fruits!"
Excited, John put down the "Introduction to the History of Tree Spirits" in his hand, stretched out his hand to tinker in the void, and he took out strange things one by one.
The sound of "clanging bells" came through the stone walls, and Anglo and Shirley, who lived on either side of John's next door, were impatient and shouted at John next door, "Dead to death!" ”
"Oh, sorry, just wait, just wait!"
John's vague voice pierced through the wall, he didn't think it would be noisy next door, but it seemed that he was thinking too much, and was about to cast a spell to isolate the sound around him, when there was a knock on the door.
Stripped naked, Anglo, who belonged to the naked faction, yawned and fell back on the bed, and turned around to wrap the quilt around his body, he had just fallen asleep and said, what the hell is John, this lich doing, he is really energetic.
"Knock knock, master, may I come in?"
John stopped what he was doing, pointed his finger in the direction of the door, and the locked door opened by itself, and Sileiman also walked in with nervous steps and mood, and closed the door.
"Poof, you, what are you wearing!?"
John's condensed blue magic spewed out, and his soul was strongly shocked when he saw Sileiman's dress.
"Wait, what are you going to do, don't stick it on me!"
………
Anglo heard it, as a sword master, the five senses that he had exercised since he was a child were beyond ordinary people, and his sleepiness was all dispelled by the sound next door, he stuck to the wall, and pressed his ear to the wall, trying to listen to the passionate conversation that might happen next door, the chicken is hard!