Chapter 33: The Bald Boy

"Is that this guy?" said Superman's voice in the grass.

"It should ...... That's right. The local tyrant's confidence in speaking is obviously insufficient.

The two of them followed the previous purple fire to come here one after another, the local tyrant who originally used the teleportation magic should have been one step faster, but he didn't know what danger was ahead, and he was afraid that he would accidentally teleport to some strange place, so he only teleported to the area 50 meters away from the target, and Xiao Superman flew like an arrow from the string all the way, and he didn't know how many monsters he knocked into and how many trees he broke down, in short, two words - swift!

When both of them came to this vicinity, they both hid in the grass on the side, and in front of them there was a small wooden house, and there was a bald boy who had been running in and out of the cabin, and there was a carriage outside the cabin, and the horse pulling the cart was a horned Modo horse with horns on both sides, this kind of horse also had a nickname called "Modi", and the carriage was full of all kinds of ores, and the boys in the cabin were constantly moving these ores in and out.

Although Superman's red cloak and the huge body of the local tyrant were still so conspicuous in the grass, the target they had been watching for a long time didn't notice them like a blind man.

"Big man, what should we do?" asked Superman in a low voice.

"It's so obvious that he didn't see us, and he was either blind or stupid, so I'd better use my simple and crude methods to probe his power. After speaking, the local tyrant got out of the grass, and the little superman on the side unexpectedly did not object.

"Who is it?" The bald boy who was about to walk into the house with a piece of ore in his hand was sensitive (at least for now), and before the local tyrant could get closer, he subconsciously turned his head.

The local tyrant was not surprised to see the other party's turn of head, he raised his hand and greeted: "Hey... Hee-hee-hee, hello, friend......"

"One punch, one hee hee!" Before the bald boy could finish speaking, he threw the ore in his hand to the side, and then he flashed forward and swung his fist at the local tyrant.

The local tyrant didn't move, he just stood there and let the bald boy attack him, and in a few blinks of an eye, the bald boy's fist had already smashed on the local tyrant's body.

"Boom!"

"Whew————"

The bald boy held his red and swollen right hand and rolled on the ground in pain, and spread his hands among the local tyrants on the side, as if to say, "I didn't do anything."

"You... Who the hell are you?" the bald boy asked.

"Tell me about you, don't go through the good process, you want to be handsome, it's obvious that I'm iron, but you insist on hitting with your fists, isn't this looking for pain!" said the local tyrant in a joking tone.

Is this bald boy really a fool? Maybe not really, if you go into his head, you can hear what he thinks at the moment-

"What's the matter with this guy? Ordinary magic robots can't catch a punch from me blessed with three kinds of magic, and listening to it is not as dull as the souls naturally generated by ordinary machines, is it a long-lost villain?"

Little Superman, who was hiding in the grass on the side, couldn't wait to get out at this time, and she ran to the side of the local tyrant and whispered to the local tyrant.

"It's... Is this a wood elf? It doesn't look very similar to a normal wood elf, but this is the first time I've seen this kind of elf. The surprise in the bald boy's heart was even more difficult to quell.

Superman glanced at him, causing him to take a few steps back on the ground, and he could only see the mouth of the round-headed alien opening and closing, and the blue light in the eyes of the magic robot next to him flickered and dimmed, but he couldn't hear what they were talking about.

"Have you gathered any information?" asked Superman at the local tyrant.

"It's strange, the resonance of the Fight Mark is very weak, but it was indeed released by this kid, so ......"

"So?" Superman glared at her coiled eyes, and the blankness in the circle seemed to flash a few stars in an instant.

"There's a good chance he's not the same person as us, Nandou's fluctuations were released by him using something, and that thing is likely to be ......"

"Quite possibly!" The expression on Superman's face couldn't tell whether he was happy or surprised, but from her slightly trembling body, it could be seen that she was very excited at the moment.

The head of the local tyrant in the crystal cover has no neck, and he has to bend down slightly if he wants to communicate with the little superman "politely", at this time, these two people invariably looked at the position of the bald boy after speaking, and the expressionless eyes of the two passers-by all exuded an evil light at this moment.

"You, you, you... What do you want to do? I'll call someone when you come over again! Indecent!!" The bald boy felt the huge aura of the two people in front of him, and was suddenly so frightened that tears and snot spurted out, yes, that's right, it was squirted.

"Hey, hey, where did you go with the courage to beat me just now? Why are you scared like this when we didn't do anything?, but don't think you can escape by crying, and say, where is the starry sky artifact?!" the local tyrant asked.

"Woo, woo......" The bald boy raised his hand and gestured vigorously, but his twitching mouth didn't say a word for a long time.

Little Superman, local tyrant: "You are talking!!"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, pun... Friend, I don't know what you're talking about, I... I'm just an alchemist with little money, cough, I went to this deep mountain and old forest just to refine some alchemy materials, if you want to rob, I... I'll give you all my belongings, don't you kill me, okay?" The bald boy's mood calmed down a little, but there was a little crying in his words.

"Who is going to rob you! We will ask you about the whereabouts of the starry sky artifact, what do you think you have become?!" Little Superman reached out to cover his eyes and lowered his head, indicating that he had no eyes to see.

"That's right, it's because we're too anxious, the people of this world don't seem to know much about the outside world, and he may not know what the starry sky artifact is, so I'll ask in another way. The local tyrant walked quickly in front of the young man and then squatted down, this action made the bald young man can't help but beat a spirit, only to hear the local tyrant then said in a mother-like tone like coaxing the child to sleep: "Good, answer my question well, about half an hour ago, what did you do?"

"Uh, you're disgusting. The bald boy complained.

"Answer me!"

"Ahem, I should have been in the house for an alchemy experiment half an hour ago. ”

"Did you cause the purple flames that soared into the sky?" the local tyrant then asked.