"Bang!"

There was a loud noise outside the private room, as if someone had knocked the door panel down, and it looked like a mural hanging on the wall had dehooked and fallen to the floor.

"Bookkeeping!!!" The wandering wizard raised the bottle in his hand and shouted out the door, then glared viciously at the big mouse on the sofa, "Are you going to let me redecorate this shop?"

The rat fairy felt innocent.

"I didn't move. With its small round eyes, it subconsciously glanced at its tail that had fallen from the sofa and snaked out of the private room, and then the tail vertebrae used a little strength.

Thick rat tails swelled out of the room like waves.

There was another commotion outside.

Only then did the rat immortal raise his head and glance at the master of the wandering bar with great certainty: "I caused the movement this time...... The one just now, it's really not me!"

The wandering wizard raised his mouth half-open and pinched the brim of his pointed hat, as if considering whether to stuff the big rat into his hat.

"Old man, go, go! Zero-Three just moved!" a voice screamed, coming from outside the room, from far and near, like a train rushing out of a tunnel with a rattling whistle, crashing into the small private room in the blink of an eye.

An ochre-yellow 'ball' stumbled into the private room.

The rat fairy and the wandering wizard looked at each other.

"Whoosh!"

The thick rat tail shrank like a frightened python. There was another clanging sound outside the door. A white mist appeared above the rat immortal's head, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have been smoothed out by this burst of white gas.

"Waste, waste!" The wandering wizard looked at the white mist with a heartache, and was heartbroken: "It's just a tyrannical thing!!"

Then he caught a glimpse of the 'ochre ball', turned his head to look at the rat immortal, and added, "The barrier that Fei Rui broke will also be recorded in your account...... It's a terrible name. ”

He's saying the name 'Fat Rui'.

However, neither of the guests in the room seemed to be paying attention to the bar's owner's thoughts.

The figure of the rat fairy shrank sharply, and in an instant, it changed from a person to a height of half a foot, and there was an agarwood chariot carved with a dragon and a phoenix under his body, floating in mid-air.

The 'ochre ball' also seemed to leak air, and it changed from the size of a basketball to the size of a tennis ball, and it also floated in mid-air.

"Moved?" The rat fairy leaned forward, the whiskers at the corners of his mouth trembling slightly, looking a little excited.

The distal phalanx of the ring and tail fingers of the left hand moved. Fat Rui jumped up and down in mid-air, like a tennis ball being whipped with a racket—as if it couldn't vent its inner excitement without doing so: "What Terry said was true! He did it! No doubt! He moved!"

"That's great news. The wandering wizard complimented him in the back of the bar.

Before he could finish his words, the two 'rat guests' in the room turned into two puffs of green smoke and disappeared from sight. The wandering wizard sighed slightly, poured the last sip of the Siren Rum into his mouth, then reached out and pulled out a dusty bottle from the top of the wine kitchen, turned around, and disappeared behind the bar.

Only his muttered self-talk remained in the air:

"At this time...... Celebrating at home is a very reasonable choice. ”

"Then again, Kraken rum is really hard to drink. ”

......

......

The setting sun is like a wheel, sprinkling a patch of orange.

Paint the towering mountains with a glamorous glaze.

The year-round snow on the summit is the perfect backdrop for the world's most natural and spectacular colours, with plenty of room to add a chill to it.

A giant leaned against the mountain, lying reclining in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The bones of a giant, to be exact.

The smooth skull resembles a small skating rink, plated in the colors of the setting sun. There is a curved, sharp horn on each shoulder on the left and right sides. However, the horn on the left side may have broken in the middle due to the fighting, revealing a rugged reef-like section.

There was not a trace of flesh in the giant's empty chest, and the thick ribs like two rows of spruce trees opened to the gray sky, revealing the black rocks beneath him.

Below the chest, it is flooded by a thick cloud, making it difficult to see the specific appearance.

Its right hand was submerged in the mist.

But its left hand poked out of the clouds, beyond its head, and stretched upward, its palm clinging to the boulder of the mountain's peak. Anyone who sees this scene for the first time can fill in the image in his mind - the giant who has lost the battle has climbed over the mountains, trying to use the highest peak as his tombstone, and he has almost succeeded, his left hand has climbed to the top of the mountain, but at that moment, he died of exhaustion.

Time is frozen in this scene of struggle.

A thick mist slid through the mountainside like flowing water. There was not a sound in the mist, as if the mountain had been so quiet since time immemorial.

"Boom la la ......"

Several rockfalls slipped from the mountainside on the opposite side of the mountain and smashed into the thick fog without making a sound.

On the mountainside where the falling rocks rolled, there was a small arch at some point.

The arch is only a meter high, and to the left and right are plump Roman columns, and the vault is entangled with olive branches and laurels, and a dozen naked little angels clinging to it, with strange smiles on their faces.

The Rat Immortal and Fat Rui stood at the exit of this archway, quietly observing the giant's bones.

In the center of the giant's smooth skull, a line of bright red characters was engraved:

Giant Zero Three.

"Crunch, crunch. ”

The arch behind the two rats let out a difficult gasp, and the little angels clinging between the olive branch and the laurel had frightened expressions on their faces, as if a barbarian was frantically banging on the door.

Moments later, the wandering wizard's peaked hat was the first to emerge from the arch and appear in the silent world.

Then there was his head, his beard, his black robe, and his wizened hands carrying a bottle of wine and three glasses under his robe.

"It's too small," the wandering wizard whispered before he could fully get out of the arch, "this door you opened is too small...... Have you considered the physique of your guests?"

The rat immortal stared silently at the giant's skeleton, ignoring him.

Fei Rui, on the other hand, looked at the arch, then at the size of the wandering wizard, and finally at the bottle of wine, and shook his head: "There shouldn't be any guests here. ”

The wandering wizard finally made his way out of the arch and stood on the boulder on the mountainside, gasping heavily.

"What a terrible name. He looked at the line carved in the center of the giant's skull, and his tone was full of disappointment: "There is no depth or temperament...... The simplicity and grace of the numbers have also been vividly destroyed!"

This time, even Fei Rui didn't plan to deal with him.