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He snorted coldly and looked me up and down for a moment.

"Don't worry, there will be opportunities, but your current strength is not enough, so it would be useless to tell you." After a pause, he continued.

"However, you have exceeded my expectations. You have already possessed such strength in just three years."

Oh, could it be that this cold and cool man was complimenting me just now?

"There is still time. I will wait slowly for the day when you have enough strength. At that time, I will tell you what to do to make that Kasha wake up."

"I won't do anything that breaks the law." I looked at Red B with a wary face and took a step back.

Although I have a feud with the old drunkard. For example, she owes me hundreds of gold coins accumulated over the past few years. For example, she often asks me to knock my head all over during training. For example, she often cheats on me. For example, she often runs away.

Come to my house to eat and disturb the love between my wives and me...

I:"……"

If you think about it this way, it is indeed better to let this old maid be destroyed humanely.

Ahem, in short, that is the line of revenge, whether it is to steal and burn her more than one hundred red cloaks that are said to be ancestral treasures, or to impose a prohibition on alcohol for her, or in front of her

Even if she poured the wine into the river in front of her, I would support her with both hands and feet, but if she asked me to do something that would completely turn the old drunkard into a black man and change his temperament drastically, I couldn't do it.

"Huh, it's not too late to wait until the time comes to listen. Now, you'd better improve your strength."

After saying that, Red B turned around, as if he had nothing more to say and was about to end the conversation.

"Wait a minute, are you the escort invited by Grandma Yalandlan?" I suddenly remembered what Lena had just said and asked quickly.

"..."

After saying what he wanted to say, Ice Man Red B Children's Shoes seemed no longer too lazy to speak. He turned his face sideways, closed his eyes, and his sharp chin was as sharp as a knife. He just nodded slightly and almost imperceptibly.

"Your words make me feel relieved."

I breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder Artoria was so confident. It turned out that the person Arlandlan called to protect Lena was Red B.

"Then, I leave my sister's safety to you." I saluted him solemnly.

Opening one eye slightly and looking at me for a few seconds, Red B nodded imperceptibly again, and then suddenly spoke.

"I heard that you came to the elves for fun?"

"Uh...ah, let's just relax." I nodded.

In order to make an agreement with little King Arthur, in order to inquire about the relationship between the little ghost and the Crystal Tree with Arlandland, and in order to accompany and make up for the long separation, I have been worried about my wife and daughters for a long time, and the more important thing now is

, waiting for Xiao Heitan’s resurrection.

"Yeah?"

I originally thought that Red B Children's Shoes would scold me, saying that I was not enterprising and was playing with things to lose my ambition, but I didn't expect that he would simply respond.

"If you want to become stronger, come to me." He turned around, turned his straight back to me, took steps, and left slowly.

"However, my training method will not be as gentle as that of the fallen woman. I must prepare myself for death before coming back." The red figure walked further and further away, but the voice reached his ears very clearly.

"And... about King Arthur, thank you."

He waved his hand with his back to Ku Ku, and as the last word fell, the red b disappeared as if he stepped into the void.

He didn't give me a chance to speak at all. I was stunned for a moment, and I shook my head helplessly.

However, this guy's character is not annoying.

"I found my mount, I found my mount."

Suddenly, a childish voice came from far away, which immediately made me have a headache and cover my forehead.

A figure swept towards this side quickly, and was approaching in the blink of an eye. It bounced on the ground, jumped as high as a person, and wanted to land on my head.

Suddenly, the necklace in his arms suddenly came out of the cloak, aimed at the landing point of the little King Arthur, swung it hard, and hit a beautiful home run.

Seeing the figure of little King Arthur turn into a black dot coming towards me, and then turning into a black dot flying out, I covered my eyes with my hands, looked from a distance, and said "good shot".

"Who dares to compete with this saint for a mount?"

Then the white light flashed, and our little saint, like a little hen eager to protect her calf, stood in front of me with her hands on her hips, with an aura of one man being in charge and no one could stop her.

"Hey, when did I become your mount? Am I a knight, a servant, or a mount? Let me be clear. I don't want to wear three hats."

I protested unwillingly, thinking that the little saint had fallen asleep just now and had woken up again now. Could it be that little King Arthur had become the alarm clock of this ghost saint?

"He is both a servant and a slave to the knight who works part-time as a mount." The little ghost answered without thinking.

Status crisis!!!

Just when I want to complain and refute...

"It's...it's this hateful glowing ghost~~~"

Little King Arthur was indeed a master, and he quickly came back to kill him. He covered his red nose and stared at the little ghost with tears in his eyes.

The home run he just hit seemed to have hit this little guy right on the nose, and it seemed to hurt a lot.

"Oh, isn't this the foolish king? I thought someone threw a stone to hit my servant, so I knocked it away. But speaking of it, it flew to the world like a stone.

At the end of the day, no one will laugh at your size anymore, and all the good intentions of this saint have been wasted by you."

The little ghost was condescending, like a noble lady with a poisonous tongue, covering the corners of her mouth elegantly and nobly, and making a sharp mockery.

"It's... it's Cai Su, it's just a luminous ghost. Hell is Su Nai's way back. I gave Ben Ang my wish early, to go back to hell to shine brightly." The little King Arthur also rarely spoke eloquently.

"The wish of this saint is to be with Xiao Fan." Unexpectedly, the little ghost was unmoved at all and even used this to strike back.

"Wu Li disciple, why does Ben Ang's mount have to be with Nai?"

"It's so pitiful. I thought that the person who dared to compete with me for Xiaofan would be some big shot, but it turned out to be a fool who can't even speak clearly."

"Woo~ Wu Li's disciple, I am not just a fool, I am a fool, a big fool, a luminous fool, my IQ is burned out like a glow."

"Pfft-" I couldn't help turning my head away and laughing.

How can I put it this way? Little King Arthur is really quick-witted. He can think of such a good comment. He even said that the little ghost's IQ is like the light on his body. Hahahaha, this is not funny.

I suppressed my laughter, turned around, and faced the sweet smile the little ghost gave me, and the long hair that was blowing in the wind like Medusa.

"Wait, listen to me..."

"Explanations are useless, ahh~~I'll bite!"

There was a "click" and a painful scream echoed at the foot of the Crystal Tree.

In order to avoid infringing on innocent people, I stepped aside and let the two guys have a good argument. Anyway, for me, as long as there is no real fight, I don't care how they argue.

A human saint and a king of elves are both the pride of heaven. If you put me, a bastard in the middle, in a dilemma, what can you do to dissuade them?

I yawned and basked in the afternoon sun. The crystal tree was so big, there was a little bit of sunshine falling down.

Just when I thought I could have some free time, I saw the Holy King duo on the opposite side becoming more and more noisy. Suddenly, the little ghost of the Holy Team made new movements.

Of course, they are not the first to start a fight. Both of them now know that my bottom line is not to fight, so even if they want to fight, they will quietly go behind my back. Well, this is absolutely not allowed.

In short, the little ghost seems to have said something like "Just wait for me", which looks like a classic line from a villain's double role.

Then he left behind the proud King Arthur and rushed towards me with a squeak, wrapping his arms around my neck and wrapping his arms around me.

What exactly does she want to do?

I was extremely curious and didn't resist, waiting to see what tricks this little saint could play.

"Leona, Xiaofan said you are a stupid dog."

I saw the little ghost moistening its throat and saying loudly behind me.

Hahaha, are you stupid? Leona was thrown far away by Elijah just now, and now she is probably still wandering in the virgin forest, followed by a large group of carnivores who want to feast.

I laughed three times to show my disdain. Even if I said this, what could you do to me?

Unexpectedly, there was a flash of white light, and the dead dog came back with lightning speed. Based on intuition, as soon as the four short tui landed on the ground, they found my direction and pounced hard, biting the little tui's belly with a sharp canine tooth.

superior.

"Oh oh oh————!!" The screams sounded again.

I completely forgot that this dead dog can teleport to me by its own will, but it is very arrogant and would never do such a thing.

"How brave you are to attack me."

The long-standing grudge made me instantly forget about the little ghost as the culprit, and started confronting the dead dog with all his teeth and claws.

But, at this time, a more intense gaze suddenly appeared, staring at the dead dog.

When I looked up, it was little King Arthur, holding his fingers in his mouth, tilting his head, looking cute and suspicious, looking at the dead dog so hard that his saliva flowed out.

Oh, maybe she also knows that if the dog meat rolls around, the gods will not be able to stand still?

But obviously, I guessed wrong.

The dead dog involved was even more suspicious. She gave up confronting me and turned around to look for the guy who was staring at her with a burning gaze.

at this time.
To be continued...