If other people were in the cave and saw the appearance of the drought, they would be terrified. Ah Man didn't seem to see it, he knew what the drought was doing, and even from the sound of chewing, he could tell which part of the drought fish was eating.

Ah Man's face was numb, and he sighed in his heart. If you want to be a wizard, you can't deal with ghosts, gods, Gu worms, dead corpses, and undead spirits. What they did behind Aman's back, Aman could pretend not to know. And sometimes, in front of Aman, he does not shy away from it.

From the bottom of his heart, Ah Man hates eating people like this. But the droughts under his own command don't eat the dead, and other people's droughts eat the dead, so in the future, Aman's dartifice may be eaten by other people's droughts. Instead of that, Ah Man might as well disgust himself and make the drought stronger.

"Alas!" Ah Man looked at the scenery and let out a long sigh, the wizard's path was not so easy to walk. What you have to challenge is not only your own psychology, but also endless loneliness.

Although wizards are powerful, they are intimidating. may accept pillow people, raise ghosts, and drive corpses, I'm afraid there are not a few. Ah Man took out a pot of wine from the storage ring, opened it and took a sip. "Alas! The world is impermanent, and life and death are reincarnated. It's just a mirror, a dream in the world. Thinking of this, Aman couldn't help but sigh.

"Master, do you have sorrow?" I don't know when the drought appeared behind Ah Man.

"Who can be born without worry?" Ah Man took the wine jug in his hand and took a big sip. Ah Man thought of his life experience, and thought of the seal on his body, and suddenly felt that he was alive, was it a mistake? If it doesn't exist, isn't it good for everyone?

"The hosts! I don't know, what sorrow do you have? But no matter life or death, there is no way to solve worries, only to be strong can solve worries. Dry Fish said, and sat side by side beside Aman.

Ah Man turned his head to look at the dry fish, his body was clean and clean, and there was no trace of blood. With a smile on his face, Man took out a pot of wine from the storage ring and handed it to the Dry Fish. "Come on! Drink! ”

"Good!" Dry Fish took the wine jug, collided with the Aman wine jug, and the two raised their heads and drank together. The wine went into the throat of the drought, but he could no longer feel the pungency of the wine. "The only way to solve your worries is to drink! Drink! Woo~"

"Haha...... Joyfully! Ah Man raised the flask again, letting the wine be spicy and stinging, and it was hard to resist the bitterness in his heart.

The two sat on the edge of the cliff and drank until the sun went down. Ah Man lay directly on the edge of the cliff and fell asleep. Drought looked at Ah Man's young body, and for a while he felt a little sympathetic to Ah Man. It was originally a high-ranking divine beast bloodline, but it was sealed and could not be used. Live a mortal life, and spend every day in fear.

The darthorn picked up Ah Man, raised his hand at the entrance of the cave, arranged an enchantment, and then turned around and walked into the cave. The bloodstains in the cave have been cleaned up by the drought. The dartfish raised his hand and released a small bed, and gently placed Ah Man on the bed.

Ah Man snorted, rolled over, and fell into a deep sleep. Drought looked at Ah Man, and the situation before his life appeared.

"Daddy! You're going to war again, when will you be back? A swarthy little boy, holding the hand of the drought, said with an unhappy face.

"Huzi, be good! Daddy won the battle, and he will come back to accompany you. The dwarf bent down and gently stroked the top of the tiger's head, his eyes full of love.

"Daddy says that every time, and every time he still has to go out to fight." Huzi pouted and complained dissatisfiedly.

"Dad promises you, this time I won the battle and came back, I will never leave again, and I will always accompany you, okay?" Roughfish took the boy in her arms and whispered comfort.

"Words count!" Huzi broke free from the embrace of the drought and tilted his head to look at the drought fish.

"Count!" Dryfish patted Huzi on the shoulder and responded with a smile.

"High five!" The little boy raised his right hand.

"Good! High fives for vows! The marquin raised his right hand.

"Smack!" The little boy struck the big hand with his little palm. "Yay~" The little boy happily spun in circles.