Chapter 1068: Deadly Cannonball - The Little Ghost is here!(1/2)
Chapter 1068: Death Body Cannonball——The little ghost is here!
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"Hey, I'm sorry for keeping everyone waiting."
At the teleportation station within the Mages Guild, Old Drunkard, Carlos, and Seatik were already waiting there.
"You guys, you still have the nerve to say that, while I'm squatting here, I've almost finished two jars of wine!!"
Before anyone else could say anything, the old drunkard began to fuss, but then his face changed with annoyance, and he came up to me drunkenly with a smile. He nudged me with his elbow like a good buddy and blinked.
"How about it, you and your personal maid... are done with each other?"
"Go, go, go, let's go, what are we talking about? We are discussing serious matters."
I pushed the old drunkard away angrily. What was this guy thinking? I don’t know if he suddenly showed such a polite and affectionate look. Was it because of the Sac crystal wine on Jeluka?
"Hehe hehe... don't deny it. Having said that, your maid... is indeed the Twelve Knights of the Elf Tribe, a high-level figure... Good things like Sac Crystal Wine... are like water.
Distributed by Di Da..."
"..."
Sure enough, because of Jeluka's generous gesture, this old drunkard has treated her as if she was giving "wine" to Guanyin. She needs to be more vigilant to prevent being entangled by this drunkard. Although Jeluka is known as a free man*
** maid, but compared to the old drunkard, ten of her tied together can only tremble in front of the old drunkard who shakes his penis like dandruff.
"Junior brother Wu, why don't you go see your daughter first?"
Carlos came up at this time, generously forgiven me for being late, patted me on the shoulder, and smiled gently.
"It's okay, I already saw it this morning and said goodbye."
I was so moved that my eyes welled up with tears. It turns out that only a daughter-in-law can understand her daughter-in-law and think about her daughter-in-law. Brother Carlos, let us join hands and run towards the sky of our daughter!!
Seacoat shook his head, as he had been doing since I came in, looking a little dazed, like a teenager taking drugs.
"Seaike, what's wrong?" I looked past Carlos and asked curiously when I saw this scene.
"Stop talking..." Seattleick gave up in despair.
"Sark crystal wine..." He muttered this with a sad look on his face.
"What's wrong, the wine doesn't work?"
Could it be that that guy from Jeluka actually gave the expired Sac Crystal wine to Seattle Lake, saying that it would expire? Or is it a copycat?
"It's not impossible, it's just great." Seatik sighed heavily.
"I couldn't bear it anymore. After drinking it in one breath, I couldn't stand other alcoholic drinks. I haven't had a drop of it for two days and two nights."
After speaking, he blinked his slightly darkened eyes and continued to shake his head.
"..."
This reason... is really beyond sympathy.
"You guys...are ignoring me as a teacher again. Okay, okay, everyone is here, get ready to go."
Seeing the three of us leaving her chatting aside, the old drunkard felt slightly lonely, so he immediately jumped in and shouted.
Everyone checked individually and found that nothing was left behind. Then they stepped into the teleportation array and came to Harrogath in the second world.
Braving the vast snowy sky here, we passed by groups of tall and strong barbarians. Without saying a word, we came to the World Stone teleportation array and returned to the first world, Harrogath. Then we took the teleportation array and finally returned to
Rogge Camp.
"Finally home……"
The four-year-old stretched himself. Maybe Carlos and Seattle's feelings weren't very strong yet, but the old drunkard and I had completely regarded this place as our hometown. Therefore, even if we knew that we would come back, we would have to live a life of hiding from debts.
Having to live his life at the mercy of Akara again, the old drunkard couldn't help but smile reassuringly, and then returned to his lazy look.
"How about we go and get back together with Grandma Akara first?"
Maybe my bond with the camp is not as strong as that of the old drunkard who has been hanging out here for dozens or hundreds of years, but unlike the old drunkard, in addition to the factors of my hometown, I have other stronger bonds, that is, those who like
Girls, this is incomparable to anyone. For me, perhaps the place where they are is my hometown.
However, when I returned to the camp, I didn't feel like I was in a remote place. I wanted to rush over quickly, hug Vilas and the others tightly and celebrate their return, but I really stood on this land and smelled the wind blowing from the winter grassland.
In the cold air, I flinched a little, looked at the other three people, and said this.
"Uh... let's talk about it tomorrow, or should I say, let's talk about it if you can survive until tomorrow."
The three of them were about to say something when they suddenly showed a listening attitude. Then, the old drunkard looked at me with pity.
As for me, my whole body was already trembling in the wind.
In the soul, those familiar auras that are closely connected to one's own soul fluctuate, and each one is irreplaceable and unique.
"That's it. I'm going home first. It's the first time I've been away for such a long time. I don't know if I've been occupied by those wild dogs..."
The old drunkard grabbed her burgundy shoulder-length hair and left while grumbling. Seatik and Carlos also smiled weirdly at me and left in different directions, leaving me alone.
The person stood in the distance, like an abandoned cabbage, shivering in the cold wind.
Then, among the yellow sand blown up by the strong wind... er, no, the dust and withered grass all over the sky, a few faint and pleasing figures appeared.
But now I am not at all happy, as if I was a small businessman who had just stepped into the desert and immediately ran into ruthless characters such as the Five Tigers of the Desert, the Two Evils of the Desert, and the Four Evils of the Mobei.
Started shivering.
Evil spirit, evil spirit came from the other side!!
First of all, what appeared in sight was Vilas, who was wearing a simple maid uniform, as simple and beautiful as a prairie flower, with a gentle and kind smile unique to prairie girls, which made me tremble.
"Yo... yo!! Vilas, I'm back."
"Yes, I know, I came here specifically to welcome you home." Vilas half-covered her pretty face, showing a redemptive smile like the Virgin Mary.
"Welcome...to greet you...can you put the pan away first...this thing...is very dangerous (when it's in your hands)..." I swallowed hard and pointed to the flat bottom in Willas's hand.
pot.
"Huh? Sorry, I was cooking just now, and I felt that the adults were coming back, so I rushed over before I had time to put them away."
As Veras said, she put the pan in her hand away, er... behind her back, and hid it behind her back.
Vilas! What are you doing? Why don't you take back the inventory? Why hide behind? Why do you show a subtle smile that is ready to attack? Why do you give off the aura of "If you get close, you will be shot away immediately"?! Lies
Come on! Are you lying! What to cook before noon and in the evening? Where is the oil stain on the pot? Have you washed it off? You have time to wash it off but not time to take it back? It’s all a lie
Yeah! He obviously has the aura of a righteous thief who immediately pulled out the nine-ring sword from his waist with a grin when he heard the little *** was coming!!
"Then... that... Vilas... could it be... could you be angry?"
"No, even if you left without saying a word in the morning, even if you didn't reply to a letter these days, I wouldn't be angry!!"
Willas's smiling face twitched, and she tilted her head angrily, and the small ring-shaped ornament on her chest rippled and trembled crisply with her movements.
"We...we finally got the news from Mr. Akara, that you were seriously injured. As a result, you never heard back or wrote back. We...we...
"
As she spoke, Vilas's eyes turned red. She wiped her eyes and her voice choked up.
"Anyway...anyway, sir, you think we are in the way and meddling in other people's business, so you don't want to say anything."
"Vilas..."
As soon as my eyes turned red, I immediately panicked.
This is indeed my own negligence.
Originally, after that battle, I was in a coma for several days. After that, I healed my demons with Jeluka and regained some strength. However, I was afraid that Willas and the others would be frightened and worried, so I never wrote a letter, and that was also
I thought I could go back soon and give them a surprise.
Unexpectedly, they learned about my situation from Akara, and the result turned out to be the current situation. It was me who neglected this point.
Without thinking, I immediately stepped forward, opened my hands, and hugged Willas tightly into my arms.
"I'm sorry, Vilas...I..."
"Sir, there is no need to explain, we all know."
Her lips were gently pressed by a white index finger. Veras in her arms raised her chin, and her soft eyes fell on her face.
"Your Majesty is afraid that we will worry. We all know that. I'm just... I'm just too worried. I miss you so much. I've been apart for a long time. I want to... want to... act like a spoiled brat with you... just act like a spoiled brat..."
As she spoke, Willas's eyes were red, her fair fair face and ears were also flushed, she looked extremely cute, and she could only be shy to say these words when they meet again after a long separation. Normally, even if
Holding her little hand will make her face red and ears dry.
"I knew that my Willas was the gentlest."
I rubbed Veras' soft little face desperately, smelling the faint fragrance emanating from her exquisite and delicate body. It was like a fresh and soft fragrance on the grassland, blended with Veras's own temperament, it was like
It seems that the bulging, beautiful breasts represent the vastness and tolerance of the grassland. The fresh and pleasant body fragrance can make people feel calm, as if they are lying gently on the soft grass with their backs against the big trees.
The feeling of the gentle breeze from the grassland blowing gently on my face.
To be continued...