Chapter 181: The Heat of Irritability
"If these arrays are opened, there will really be meteors falling in the sky, and you will feel the vibration within a radius of hundreds of miles, which cannot be hidden. [Ran^Text^Library] So, you are a very special person, don't look down on yourself. ”
"If you know, five full years before you, there really weren't any new people coming. I don't think I will use the word sloppy. ”
When Dumb heard this, he felt shocked, then a little scared.
It's not because of how special I am, but because this feeling of being remembered is so incredible. He thought of Uncle Faye, the man who had taught him the Bone Twisting Spell, the elder who had ascended eighteen years earlier, how many pages did he have in the Ironfoot's account? Or was he ...... too.
What about the other person? Naturally, she was also in the file of Iron Foot, and Dumb really wanted to see this thing, even more than herself. How much stimulation did you have to let this stupid girl follow?
"Not yet, but maybe later. When you get to a certain location, you just don't want to see it, you can't do it. Mingwa said mysteriously, that's really handsome, handsome makes people feel annoying. So, Dumb gave him a hard punch in the chest, and if he dared to be a little more annoying, the punch would have landed on the bridge of his nose.
"Can it be more old-fashioned? Why do I think that my grandfather will not live to that time?"
"And he said that he was not depressed. Actually, the sect master is very optimistic about you. If you can hold on a little longer, you might be able to take the Circumference Envoy away! She knows more and more detailed records than I do. You're missing out on the real goodies!"
"Circumference, you mean the pair of watermelons?"
"No, it's the coconuts. ”
"Oh!?"
In fact, Dumb knows that this must be a joke. It sounded like the status of those two nuns was very high, at least higher than his. If people don't mind, maybe you can ask for something in the future, such as looking at some people's files. Now, forget it.
For a Light Pole Hall Master who has been entrusted with a heavy task, he is about to hit the road to complete the so-called mission of the sect. And the whole continent treats the plateau people so benevolently, but it seems that he is the only one to complete it, what is his mother's name?
In the past, they were often caught up as ducks, but now?
"Who do I need to send a message to, for example, to you, or directly to the suzerain. ”
"Not at all. Because, no one expects you to be able to do it alone. ”
"It's still too hasty. ”
Mingwa glanced at him meaningfully and said, "The important thing is not how you do it, but before this, you have already started to do it, and it seems that you are doing it well." So, as long as you go with your heart. I think it's hard to get you to follow the rules. Perhaps, it is not easy for you to mess up one thing. ”
Seeing Dumb raise his fist again, Mingwa hurriedly said: "Anyway, I think the sect master is always right, so I don't worry about you at all." ”
"Then why are you jumping out of Luancheng in a hurry, trying to save me?"
"Of course not, I'm a dirty person. It's a good city, and it's a miasma of smoke and smoke made by you, and it's a mess, I really can't stand it. ”
"I don't want to talk to people who don't tell the truth. Now, let's not talk about it, the master is gone!"
"Hey, don't call me Mingwa in front of anyone in the future. If you want to shout, just call me Sima Hongming!"
"Okay Mingwa, goodbye Mingwa!"
At the moment of walking into the big array, Dumb said goodbye to old acquaintances and new colleagues loudly.
At the moment, he didn't think about changing his name in the slightest. The four-word name is very tongue-twisting, and the ghost is so troublesome. Mingwa! Mingwaer! Listen to how smooth .......
"Hey~! The old girl is here. ”
Outside the two big arrays, Lian'er was greeted loudly by Meimei, and she wanted to scold people in her heart.
The old girl is also stronger than the little yellow hair. ’
But this is not in line with her usual style, which is more direct. As a result, Meimei has to suffer from a meal of flesh and skin. It's a pity that this can't make her begging heart succumb in the slightest. Fourteen years old, wind-like goblin, in her heart, lives a stubborn hasser.
The weather was too hot to stay outdoors, and the temperature here was already the highest in the history of Fengxian City. Moreover, this is the southeast of the main road, which is more wet and boring than the dry heat of the Chihai Wasteland.
In the Nine Creek Warm Pavilion, the hot spring pool was separated by an ice rune array. This shows what an extravagant building it is.
Look at the mountain stream across the window, large and small patches are spitting out long scarlet tongues, 'hahahaha' and you can see how hot it is.
The snow mastiff's fluff has become a complete burden, they are constantly falling, and these two dehaired dusters can no longer be kept in the house. Those decent nuns were very keen to move them.
They are only satisfied by placing a large basin full of ice cubes on the banks of a cold stream. It's a container with ice in it, and it's just as valuable. This would leave the two mastiffs motionless for the whole day.
But the children are active, and the wind chimes and their two friends are still playing under the hot sun, as if nothing can stop their footsteps.......
In such weather, the adults are very sinful, and now all that remains is anxiety.
Even quiet people like Shangguan Lian'er began to stop being quiet. There were so many things for her to worry about. A disgusting person like Meimei, who doesn't know the times, is nothing at all now, and she pinched her feet twice and passed by like the wind.
Besides, this big shopkeeper seemed to be very useful, and when it came to the small section that needed her attention, she went to play with it. Or when she is in a good mood, he will instruct a certain son, or some sons, to do it.
Counting on these humble gentlemen to do things, they are humble. Lupine scarf, white clothes are better than snow, is this going to open a gong? At this point, it is still a piece of material that counts the lonely son. Resolute and arbitrary, it's right to leave it to him anyway.
These things usually end in the fastest time, even if it is a little extravagant, but now it is really just about the result. Hundreds of children poured into Fanlou, in the Fengxian City, and the same was true in other places in the Hanging Ji Hall.
That's a huge number, that's thousands of families, tens of thousands of people. In such a busy time, who dares to talk to Lian'er again, it is estimated that the only answer to her is hum! Or go! If she doesn't open her eyes again, maybe she will die in front of her.
And these people in front of them are said to be mobs. They ransacked the big array of Qinggang City, and in front of the big array of Luancheng, blood spattered the long street. They are outright murderers.
When she first heard this rumor, Lian'er still didn't believe it. When more and more people with bow and crossbow wounds and sword wounds came to the doctor, she really saw what a strong ...... was.