Azir pulled out a ceremonial knife he had with him and leaped to the shell corpse.

"Let me come let me come, I've seen it in the book, if I'm not mistaken, it should have been from here, oops......"

"Your Highness, this is a very commemorative prey, this kind of thing will not bother you, or I will do it for you. I'm sure you'll have more opportunities to practice in the future, but this first prey should be in your collection room in its entirety. ”

In a very tactful way, Zelas stopped Azir from continuing to destroy the loot.

Zelas wasn't very good either, but he was much better than Azir.

By the time it was almost dawn, the husk had finally been dealt with by Zelas.

Azir, who had only been asleep for a short time after the excitement had passed, seemed to sense something, and opened his hazy eyes to look at Zelas.

Azir looked at the perfect hide, and felt that this outing was indeed worth the trip.

However, the clear signs of destruction on the hides gave Azir some headaches.

"I can't fix this trace here, the more I look at it, the more wrong it becomes, as if I've committed some great sin. If I'm guilty, let the sun punish me, not dishonor me on my beloved booty. ”

Azir said sullenly.

The loot is good everywhere, and the only drawback is that his recklessness has become less than perfect.

"That's it, Azir, this thing was hunted by the three of us together, and you've left your mark.

It's only fair that Zelas and I have left our mark on us, right?

In this way, it will not only be our trophy, but also a testimony of our friendship, how about it? ”

Adur also gave his own advice very intimately, and Azir's eyes lit up after hearing it, and he said.

"Why didn't I think of it, just do what Adul said, Zelas, you come too, you have to participate, this is an order!"

Then Azir pulled Zelas, who was a little timid, and began to "create" with Adur.

Now this animal skin is even more dilapidated, if it could have been made into a small leather goods before, now I am afraid it can only become a rag.

However, Azir was very satisfied with it, and the interlacing of the different traces of the three of them made it even more monumental to Azir.

"You're welcome, I'll keep this thing, you can divide the carapace yourself, maybe you can make some gadgets."

Looking at the crystal shell from the shell that Zelas had handed him along, Azir held his souvenir and bowed his hand, intending to give his share to the two of them.

Although the relationship between everyone has become much closer, Zelas is Azir's servant after all, and Adur is also nominally a prince, so Zelas always has a sense of estrangement and distance when facing Adur.

Seeing all the carapaces handed over by Zelas, Adur didn't accept them all with a big grin.

"One and a half, don't say anything else, is it really that important for the identity of the three of us?"

Adur said to Zelas in a caring tone.

Azir on the side was also coaxing Zelas to accept it generously.

Zelas said in his heart that he didn't feel that it was impossible, after all, the people who could treat him like this since he was a child were probably the two people in front of him except his parents.

At this moment, Zelas also thought about a lot, such as the life he used to have.

His father was a slave worker who died unexpectedly in a construction accident.

His mother prayed to be a slave to another merciful master builder so that he could live.

Even so, running errands under the master every day, there is still a certain intensity of labor, and Zelas has no hope at all.

If it weren't for the fact that his parents, who were scholars and were very determined to teach him ancient scripts and give him knowledge, he would not have had the opportunity to become friends with Azir in a master-servant relationship.

And now that friend seems to have one more.

After a moment's hesitation, Zelas reached out and took the carapace from Adur, and finally spoke.

"Thank you, Adur."

This was the first time that Zelas had called Adur's name, which meant that the high wall that Zelas had erected inside of him also opened a small opening for Adur.

As a slave, he has long been accustomed to the days of low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and accepts his fate.

But Azir reached out and pulled him out of the mire, showing him that there was hope for another world.

From that point on, Zelas was determined to protect Azir and find a way to put the most unpopular prince on the throne.

Even if it costs your own life!

But now it seems that there is one more person to protect - Adul.

Although his feelings for Adur are not as intimate as those for Azir that would allow him to give everything, they are also one of his few friends.

Zelas silently received the carapace into Azir's storage ring, where he also had his own small space.

At this time, Adur took out several larger scales.

This was what Adur had hunted for Axel, and in order to prevent carrion from contaminating the air in his storage bag, Adur treated his calf, leaving behind a small bone stick and these mottled scales.

"I'm a royal blood, yes, but I'm also a homeless man with amnesia. This is my previous booty, and you are my only friends.

Then don't shirk it, I won't give you more, one piece of each person as a memorial of our friendship, thank you for taking care of me in the past month. ”

Adur forced the scales into the hands of the two, and had to accentuate his tone in order to prevent the two from pushing back again.

"If you recognize me as a friend, just take the things, especially you Zelas, the three of us don't need to care about the identity, okay, okay, take it quickly."

Under the words, the relationship between the several people became more intimate.

If the level of intimacy could be expressed numerically, then Zelas's current level of intimacy could have increased by more than one level in an instant.

However, Azir and Zelas are also well-informed, and they are also well-informed.

They recognized the origin of the scales.

"This is the trophy of your hunt? Can you still hunt adult Exel? I don't see that you still have this ability, Adur, when will we see it? ”

Azir looked surprised and asked Adur.

Adur himself still has a certain degree of vigilance against bandages, so naturally he has no reason to show it everywhere, so he can only keep sloppy and say.

"Yes, yes, I will let you see my strength if I have the chance, I feel that it is not a problem to fight ten Celestial Warriors."

Hearing Adur's boastful speech, the two knew that he didn't want to go on, so the short break was over, and everyone was about to continue their journey.

The biggest gain of the night was probably Adur, after all, his long-planned plan to save Shurima had finally made a good start.

"Wuhu, save Shurima, start with the strategy of Zelas!"