"Yo. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info meet again. The skeleton Rathfil waved at the crowd with a familiar expression.

"Yo, what the hell is it, what kind of familiar expression do you have!" Birmingham couldn't help but exclaim, completely forgetting how he could see the familiar expression on a skeleton's face.

"Don't be like this, we don't know each other anyway. The skeleton Razfiel scratched her skull.

"Hey, if you don't know anything, I almost died in your hands. In the face of the skeleton Razfair's set, Birmingham was obviously not easily fooled by a word of not beating and not knowing.

"Cut, didn't Song of Solomon say that you're a fool. The skeleton Razfield turned his head sideways and cut in a low voice, although the voice was small, but Birmingham was standing nearby, and this complaint still fell very clearly into Birmingham's ears.

"Looks like I'm going to have to reassess you elves, especially the Song of Solomon the Wind Chaser. Birmingham complained without hesitation.

"Well, well, don't be angry, after all, we will be together for a long time in the future. Skeleton Razfil looked affectionate, as if she had known Birmingham for a long time, and as for the fact that she had fought with Birmingham, sorry, she never remembered what happened three seconds ago with an empty brain.

"Wait, you're going to come with us?" The little magician Ellie was clearly not on the same line of thought as her master, at least her focus was always normal.

"Of course, you saved me, as a swordsman, how can I repay you for saving my life. ”

"Let's be honest. Birmingham apparently didn't believe the words of the skeleton Rathfair.

"This, how to put it, should mean the windchaser. "Skeleton Razfiel didn't hide it, or she didn't know what it was.

"Wind Chaser?"

"Well, you don't think you can take the angry waves so easily, do you, even if you take it, you don't know how to use it, right?" The words of the skeleton Rasfil are indeed very reasonable, and little Ellie is also surprised, as the treasure of ultramarine, how could the Wind Chaser hand over the angry waves to him so easily, this elf king also trusts herself too much, isn't she afraid that she will never come again after taking the angry waves, it seems that there is still a backhand.

"Got it, you're a living manual, ah, no, you're dead. "Birmingham's focus and way of thinking has proven to be different.

"Well, if you talk like that, you're going to get beaten up easily. The skeleton Rathfil squeezed his palm, the real joints creaking.

"It's okay, aren't we friends, friends should tease each other, you really still don't understand the human way of getting along. "Birmingham has a look you haven't seen before.

"When did we become friends?"

"What you said just now, you don't know each other if you don't fight. ”

"But you didn't admit it!" cried out the skeleton Rathfil impatiently.

"Just now, now is now. Birmingham waved his hand nonchalantly.

"It seems that I am still wrong about you, not only do you owe a beating, but you are also thick-skinned. Skeleton Larsfair's words were unanimously agreed by Little Ellie and the Pure White Sword Spirit.

"Master, have you rested?" The familiar gentle tone, as well as the familiar scent, Birmingham didn't have to look back, and knew that there was someone familiar in the footsteps behind him.

"Sister Tina!" Seeing the appearance of the female knight, the little magician Ellie was particularly excited, at least compared to her attitude towards Birmingham, this excited look was simply unusual.

"Well, I thought you were going to rest for a few days, but I received a notice from the Elf King that you were ready, so I hurried over. The female knight rubbed Xiao Aili's fluffy hair dotingly, and when she saw the spirit of the two, her heart that had been hanging gradually sank.

"Yo, meet again, human. The same greeting line, but the people who said it were very different, at least Birmingham was still very kind when facing Mr. Warcraft who appeared with Tina.

"Hey, you're discriminating!" said Skeleton Rashfield, dissatisfied, frustrated with Birmingham's apparent differential treatment.

"Yes, Mr. Demon, I'm discriminating. Birmingham admitted unabashedly, but the skeleton Rashfield was momentarily speechless, and had to sulk alone.

"Human, can you give me a ride?" Mr. Warcraft licked his palms and squinted at the ship behind Birmingham.

"Why, Mr. Warcraft is here alone?" "Little Magic Ellie still has a good impression of this high-level Warcraft who wants to learn magic.

"No, he came with his companion, but he went about his own business after he came, and I finished my business here. Mr. Warcraft yawned lazily, and the warm sunlight spread on his purple fur, warm.

"Companion?"

"Yes, it's just a bad friend, it's not a big deal. ”

"Yes, if Mr. Warcraft doesn't mind, of course he can. "Tina, the female knight, is the most talkative of the Birmingham trio, and readily agrees to Mr. Warcraft's request.

"Thank you very much, Miss Knight. Mr. Warcraft looked very happy.

"My lord, I'm sorry I didn't help me this time?" Tatali stood beside Mr. Warcraft with a guilty look on her face, flanked by Isabella and the little ghost who had put her head on it.

"It's good to be safe, as for helping, there will be in the future. Birmingham smiled at the Corrupted Elf, now Tatali was getting farther and farther away from the Corruptor.

"Yes, then next time, I will definitely not disappoint the adults. Tatali clenched her fists, and her inorganic face showed an expression that the adults would say whatever they wanted.

"What a sinful man. The pure white sword spirit looked at the people around Birmingham and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Seconded. The lantern bearer, who has been singing against the pure white sword spirit, rarely agrees with the pure white sword spirit at this time.

"Okay, now that we're all here, I won't say anything more, and I wish you all the best on your journey. Elf Red Moon looked at the people who were about to leave, and there was a trace of reluctance on her smiling face.

"May the next time we meet, Elf. Birmingham responded solemnly.

"Sympathetic, human. ”

The breeze blew with a loud sound, as if a distant carol sounded in the woods, bidding farewell to the departure of mortals, the ship swayed gently, and the beautiful appearance of ultramarine dissipated in Birmingham's eyes with the gradual blurring of the elven red moon, and also announced the end of this trip, although there were too many questions, such as the life and death of the caroler and the following of the skeleton Razfield, but all these doubts were left behind with the sea breeze and green shadows, and melted into the blue sea.

The sky is still so blue, and so is the ocean, but whether your destination is the same is unknown, I hope I don't go too late, little sword master, I will do what you want me to do, don't give me a chain.