I haven't seen my little secretary for a long time, and Han Baiyi really misses it, but as soon as she reached out to touch Shining's head, she quietly dodged it with a head-raising movement.

The Shining grimaced, still looking serious.

Probably angry.

It's normal to think about it.

- The world that I have lived all my life in is suddenly stopped for some reason, and in the whole world, except for myself and my own golden finger, only a few people can move.

All survival materials and survival guidance must be obtained by relying on the golden finger of the outside world.

But the most important thing is that the outside world, which is regarded as the golden finger that he relies on for all his survival, actually has to chat with him every ten days and half a month, when he thinks about it, and at other times he has to be immersed in the pressure of not knowing whether he has been stilled or not.

Even a good-natured wife like The Shining couldn't be without resentment.

Under the ghostly gaze of Shining, Han Baiyi felt a sense of guilt for carrying his wife outside to deliver the disposable free food to the 'one-day love partner'.

"First, sir."

Ciri hasn't fully recovered from the shock of the endless heavy building just now,

She ...... Is He your oracle? ”

Even if he could get the gender information of the other party from the Shining's magnificent second trait at a glance, Ciri still used the honorific word carefully.

I saw that her eyes stayed on Shining, and the tip of her tongue inadvertently crossed the corners of her lips.

His eyes seemed to glow.

Shining glanced warily at Ciri.

I don't know why, goosebumps straighten up on my back when I was stared at by her.

Dangerous!!!

Although it seems that it only has the physical strength of a three-star operator, it still can't be underestimated.

Plus, there's this man.

The Shining looked at Ciri, then turned to Bolch.

Her instincts told her that this man looked ordinary, but he contained a strength that was at least comparable to that of a six-star operator.

Maybe stronger.

It's just that, observing the positions of several people and the surrounding medieval-style environment, the corner of Shining's lips lifted a faint smile.

The smile flickered away, and then returned to coldness.

While The Shining was observing the other two, Borch and Ciri were also observing her.

"Long white horns."

"Is this the legendary ...... Demon? ”

Borch muttered in a low voice, but he didn't have the slightest idea of asking Han Baiyi a question.

This is an awkward question, no matter how you answer it.

"That's right." Han Baiyi first answered Xiri's question, and then looked at her with some interest, "It's really a magical power." ”

"It's an energy that can easily break down the barriers of time and space – even my world."

"It's my pleasure to be able to help you."

Ciri looked at the Shining, and gave a proper chest touch.

Suave and elegant, down-to-earth and generous.

I couldn't see the annoyed look of her prostrations when she had just been drained of her strength, and she wanted to scold the street.

Seeing this change, Han Baiyi was stunned.

Then I suddenly remembered that although Ciri seemed to be a ruthless and decisive strong woman, in the actual game plot, many years ago, when she was still mixed with the small gang of rats in the lower city, a bright lily had bloomed in her heart.

It's still a small suffer.

The eldest sister of that gang is her little old attacker, if Han Baiyi's memory is not wrong, now there should still be a bright rose tattooed for this little old attack in the inner thigh of Ciri.

Han Baiyi's eyes gradually became strange when he looked at Shining.

But he turned to Ciri anyway and explained:

"She probably doesn't understand the lingua franca, and the language we use is a bit more complex than the old language - of course, if you can bless yourself [to know the language], then you should be able to communicate fluently."

Due to his high familiarity with the content of the wizarding world, Han Baiyi is quite comfortable with all kinds of magic and language systems in the game, and he pretends to be more like a local than a local when he speaks.

"Her name is Shining, and she is my ......" Han Baiyi thought for a while, not knowing how to translate the word secretary,

“...... Emissary, right? ”

The corner of Shining's eyes twitched, squinting slightly.

"It's an oracle."

Borch looked at the woman with a slender figure but a pair of white horns, and looked at Han Baiyi again.

The heaviness in my heart was a little stronger

This adult has no shortage of people below.

Moreover, what is even more terrifying is that he can't see through the professional level of this follower at all.

What's more, this is a female humanoid creature that resembles the image of a demon in the Sight and Hearing Record.

Can even demons of different racial camps be enslaved? Or is this adult simply a demon at all, but he can't see through the other party's disguise with his low level of strength?

Borch felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Originally, he thought that he had thought of this gentleman's status high enough, but he didn't expect that he would underestimate it.

Would such an adult really spend time and eyes on a creature like himself?

Damn it!

If only Lao Tzu were a female dragon.

"Borch."

Just as he was feeling sorry for himself, Han Baiyi suddenly called him.

"Huh? Mr. ”

Borch immediately raised his head from the remorse of having made the wrong dragon egg, and his voice was extremely enthusiastic.

"What do you command?"

Han Baiyi had a smile on his face, his thumb and index finger pinched together, and gently rubbed it in the direction of Borch.

"Forgot?"

"Before you leave the tavern, what about the support?"

Borch's facial muscles stiffened.

as everyone knows

Dragons, love treasures.

The golden dragon is the most treasure-loving of the dragons.

Looking at Han Baiyi's terrifying fingers that devoured money like a smelting furnace, Borch's expression was dull, his thinking was stuck, and even the action of taking out the storage backpack from his pocket was as rigid as a robot.

With a demonic smile, the large space magic backpack that stored Borchi's thousand-year-old treasure fell into Han Baiyi's hands.

Borch's otherwise healthy, rosy face turned pale at a rate visible to the naked eye.

It was as if it was not treasure that flowed away, but fresh dragon blood that was pumped into the main arteries by a high-pressure water pump.

"Ho ......"

There was a dying, desperate gasp in his throat.

"Thank you for your patronage."

Han Baiyi took the big pocket, glanced inside, and smiled.

He wasn't greedy for that money.

He just liked the feeling that the white wolf with empty gloves could still grab money.

"Let's go, let's find a place to live first, and we'll see how mutation inducers are sold tomorrow."

The Shining didn't say much, and followed suit, Ciri following behind her ass, only Borch staring blankly at his empty hands, falling into endless silence and deep thought.

Shining was a little confused, so he leaned into Han Baiyi's ear and asked:

"What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know." Han Baiyi shook his head innocently, "It may be that there is something wrong with the brain." ”