Chapter 8: Terry in the Fog
Su Lun is an optimist who is at ease with his encounters, and he quickly adapted to the new environment and life, he has no relatives on the earth, and he does not have too much nostalgia, but occasionally there will be melancholy times, such as looking at this deep and infinite starry sky now, and his heart will inevitably have some emotion.
"Mr. Suren, what are you thinking?" Seeing Suren's distracted appearance, Yingda also sat down beside him.
"Nothing. Suren came back to his senses and shook his head.
Yingda said thoughtfully, tentatively, "You're homesick, aren't you?"
Su Lun smiled slightly: "Hehe, a little." ”
"Then again, Mr. Suren, you're not from Sky Island, are you, where are you from?" Yingda was a little curious, Suren's origin was quite mysterious, and he never mentioned it to anyone.
Su Lun's gaze drifted to the depths of the starry sky: "A very, very far away place, so far away that you can't imagine, Yingda, everything and people and things there will make you feel very strange, I came to the Sky Island because of an accident. ”
"Oh, I haven't left the Sky Island, and I've never even heard of what the outside world is like," Yingda's voice softened, "But, Mr. Suren, don't worry, one day, maybe you can return to your hometown." ”
"I'm afraid it's impossible in this life. Su Lun could only smile bitterly.
"Then, you can treat the Sky Island as your home, if you feel lonely, you can talk to me, and I will accompany you. Yingdaqiao's face turned red again, and her face was very tender.
"Hahaha, okay, although I have left my hometown, I also have friends on Sky Island, Yingda, and Duke, Feifei, they are all my friends, and I am not alone!"
Suren's melancholy was only fleeting, and it soon returned to normal.
What am I missing, there are no relatives on the earth, and besides, where to find Yingda on the earth is so beautiful and silly Bai Tian, and there is no one to fight with me, how cool!
"Woo Woo ......"
The Duke shouted, agreeing with Suren's words.
As long as there are meat buns, we will always be friends.
"Chirp coo......" Feifei also echoed.
As long as you take me to play, we will always be friends.
"Stupid dog, fat bird, you are so hateful!" Su Lun hated.
MMPs, pets of the lost world, are all so snobbish?
When the two of them and the two beasts were burying each other, a strange hoarse roar suddenly came from behind them: "The daughter of doom who has been grounded dares to leave the magic bar without permission, do you want to bring bad luck to others!"
Su Lun and Yingda were taken aback, only to see that this roaring guy was a lump of meat, the fat flowing oil could no longer describe him, the whole person was like a grain pile, the fat on his body drooped to the ground, and his head was half trapped in the fat, only the small half could be seen, I don't know if there were no feet or the feet had been covered by the fat, I couldn't see it at all, the fat body swayed, slowly moved over, and every step seemed to be very difficult.
"Foucault!" Su Lun's face changed slightly.
This person he knew, was the owner of the Century Bar across the street from the Magic Word Bar, the fat chef Foucault, and the Magic Word Bar were competitors, but they were not good birds, and it was said that he had always been at odds with the boss Connor, and had used despicable means to maliciously compete.
Foucault was surrounded by a mist, but instead of coming from the white clouds on the other side of the clouds, it took on the silhouette of a human being, floating around Foucault.
Seeing that fog, many people exclaimed: "Level 3 hero, Fog Hidden Terry!"
Misty Terry?
Su Lun's face changed again, and he heard the old guy mention when he was drunk, and there was a backer behind the nemesis of this business, which was this Misty Hidden Terry.
It seems that the appearance of these two people here is not accidental, and it is a bit troublesome
"Woo Woo ......"
The Duke barked wildly, and Foucault was at odds with his master, as the clever pet knew.
"Twitter-goo!"
Even Feifei's screams became angry.
The mung bean on Foucault's fat head stared at Su Lun like a night owl, full of strong hatred.
In fact, Suren is his real target.
After Kauna took in Inda, the daughter of doom, there were far fewer customers at the Magic Whisper Bar, and with his deliberate slander, the business was completely suppressed by the Century Bar.
However, since this wild boy who came out of nowhere entered the Magic Bar as a bartender and made some bullshit cocktails and weird barbecue, the declining Magic Bar became popular again, and the Century Bar plummeted.
However, even if he calculates others, he always has to find a justifiable excuse, and he finally waited for this opportunity today.
This wild boy is wandering around with Yingda, and now he is dead, hehe!
Yingda panicked and was at a loss: "Boss Foucault, I, I don't know what you're talking about!"
After all, the fox girl is still too simple, with a tone of three hundred taels of silver here, and directly said Foucault's name.
Foucault laughed proudly: "Hahaha, Yingda, don't think that I won't recognize you if you change, if there is no accident, you are wearing Kauna's ever-changing mask on your face, dare you take off that mask and show it to everyone!"
Yingda was even more frightened, and subconsciously stepped back, and at this time, Suren walked out and protected her in front of her.
Yingda came out at his instigation, and now that something has happened, Su Lun naturally wants to be a flower messenger.
"It is my responsibility as a hero to maintain the order of the empty island, this woman has violated the ban and must be punished and put in prison!"
The fog spoke, erratic and unpredictable, just like the form of Tyry in the mist.
Then, a long arm of mist stretched out from the mist, which stretched several zhang away, and grabbed Yingda.
"Duke!"
Su Lun was anxious, he had seen the power of the hero, and now he could turn to this demon pet for help.
According to the old guy, the Duke has the ability to be close to a third-level hero, and he may be able to fight this foggy hide.
The duke had been waiting for a long time, the hair on his body stood up, and the mouth and nose kept coming out of the billowing smoke, and he sprayed it when he got the order, and when he opened his mouth, he spewed out a large green ghost flame, this kind of ghost flame was eerie, and people in the distance even felt a little chilly, but its real temperature was much higher than ordinary flames, and it could make rocks and other things burn, which was also the duke's special ability.
As if he didn't dare to confront the Ghost Flame, the long arm of the mist shrank back like a snake and scorpion.
However, it was this moment that Foucault was waiting for, and he shouted: "Everyone has seen that this civilian boy dares to command the demon pet to attack the noble hero, the crime is unforgivable, Mr. Terry, kill him!"