Chapter 381 The identity of Lucia, the past of the little ghost!(1/2)
Chapter 381: Lucia’s identity, the little ghost’s past!
The light dissipated, and behind the little fox's butt, there were three more furry fox tails swinging around. I rubbed my eyes hard in disbelief, then opened my eyes wide and looked over again. In an instant, my eyes
Can't move it anymore.
What a beautiful person!
Looking at the pretty face of the little fox in a trance, I can no longer describe in words the feeling of being so beautiful that it is not humanly possible. Every curve and every inch of skin seems to be full of amorous feelings and the youthfulness of a lolita.
, the innocence of a girl and the charm of a mature woman can actually appear in one person at the same time. The strange charm blended together makes it feel like even the soul has been sucked into it.
If the charming temperament released by the little fox last time can be described as a green flower bone, then now, it is truly in full bloom, and I am addicted to it. Even if I practice soul magic for another hundred years, I will not be able to resist this strangeness.
Charm.
“Don’t-want-to-see-ah-!!”
Just when I was completely intoxicated, a vaguely familiar voice seemed to come from my ears, and the next moment, sudden and continuous pain came from my face.
"Don't look, don't look, don't look, don't look -!!!"
Accompanied by the little ghost's panicked cry, there was a seemingly endless tapping sound of "dong dong dong dong -".
"I just don't want to look at it. Don't hit it anymore. It's bleeding. It's already started!!"
The little ghost repeatedly hit my face with a hard object, and even made such a spectacular sound. No matter how much I indulged in the charm of the little fox, I immediately woke up.
"real?"
After hitting it a few more times with uncertainty, the little ghost stopped and looked at me with silver eyes full of distrust, as if I had often lied to her.
"What are you doing, little guy? What if you disfigure me?"
I rubbed my face, which was still numb, and complained. Although I knew this was impossible for job transferees, I still kept groping my face with my hands to see if my nose had collapsed and if my face had been flattened.
.
"Don't worry, I'm very measured. Even if you are disfigured, you won't look any worse." The little ghost puffed up his plump chest, patted it, and declared confidently.
"..."
I have been completely defeated by this articulate little ghost.
"Where did you get this from?"
I saw a star-shaped hard object held in the little ghost's hand. I couldn't help but become curious. As a murder weapon, it could completely replace folding stools and brick boards and become the number one artifact in the world.
"This is a huge starfish I picked up at the Twin Seas. I dried it in the sun and planned to let little Jasmine cook it and eat it."
The little ghost drooled and solemnly stuffed the dried starfish back into his inventory.
"..."
I really lost to her.
"When did you wake up?"
Since the start of this operation, the little ghost has become sleepier than ever before. It has even surpassed the little mermaid who needs to sleep for at least 18 hours a day and has become the king of sleeping pigs in the team. She often sleeps for several days at a time, which is rare.
When I woke up, I was munching diamonds furiously. It felt like a strange creature in a digital world that was accumulating energy and preparing to evolve. Thinking about it this way, she wouldn't evolve into a big ghost with a beep sound.
"I was sleeping well at first, but I woke up when I smelled the fox's odor." As if being reminded by my words, the little ghost's face changed and he said angrily.
At this time, I remembered the little fox lying on the ground. When I took a look, I realized that at some point, her body had been covered by the little ghost with a big white cloth. Her face was not even spared. She was motionless and looked like...
Like a corpse in a morgue. Even so, the wonderful curves outlined on the white cloth seemed to exude infinite charm, making me feel dazed for a while.
"They all told me not to read it."
With a bang, the innocent dried starfish that the little ghost had just put away to enjoy someday was taken out and smashed into my face again. Having said that, couldn't you just hit me in the face with a starfish? No. I
What I want to say is, can’t it be done without smashing my face? I can’t complain at all.
"I should have guessed her identity the first time I saw this naughty fox. What a mistake."
The little ghost stomped his feet in annoyance and spoke like a fox. It's understandable that the elf girl Beiya called her like that, but it seems that the little fox doesn't have any grudges against you.
"I said, little ghost, you look like you know something. Who is she?" Looking at the little ghost mumbling regrets aside, I finally couldn't help but ask.
"Why, are you so anxious to know? You are already fascinated by her!" The little ghost immediately opened his almond-shaped eyes and stared at me.
"Little guy, what happened to you today?"
I looked at the little ghost gloomily, and I always felt that she had a bit of a bad temper now. Although she usually likes to act coquettishly and has a bad temper, and has a poisonous mouth, she is extremely measured. Today it was as if she had eaten gunpowder.
It seems that he also felt something strange about himself. The little ghost pursed his lips and slowed down his tone.
"You should know about the orcs, right?"
"Of course I know. I said she must be the fox tribe of the orc tribe, right?"
Although I was already 70-80% certain in my heart, I still couldn't help but be surprised. I had heard a little bit about the orcs from Cain's books. The bitter cold Harrogath where they have lived for generations is considered the same as the barbarians there.
Neighbors.
The entire orc tribe is just a collective name, and there are several races in it. Among them, the fox tribe is quite famous, not only because they possess the wisdom that is second to none in the orc tribe, but also because the women of the fox tribe are all charming.
In terms of temperament, the fox tribe is not as good as the elves. In terms of appearance, the fox tribe is not as good as the mermaid tribe. But when it comes to enchantment and attraction to men, these two races are not as good as the women of the fox tribe. They are naturally charming.
Tiancheng, no need for any pretense at all, a natural expression or a casual movement can make a man fascinated.
However, as far as I know, no matter whether it is the vixen tribe or any other race, I have never heard of any race that can grow three tails.
"Hmph. Of course that old man with a white beard cannot know the existence of the three-tailed fox. Apart from the fox people, I am the only saint in the world who has profound knowledge and has been educated for thousands of years to answer such a difficult question."
The little ghost raised his chin proudly, as if he was quick to worship me and worship me. His nose almost turned up to the sky.
"My omniscient candidate saint, please clarify my doubts."
"Don't add alternate in front. Woohoo~~"
Every time I mention the topic of being a candidate, the little ghost gets anxious with me, but today she seems to be particularly sensitive and almost pounces on me to fight for her life.
"Listen carefully, I will only say it once."
The little ghost reluctantly explained to me. At the same time, he stretched out his little hand and grabbed the three tails of the little fox that were swinging restlessly even when he was asleep. He pinched them back and forth like a housewife picking pork.
, and occasionally pull with a little force. Sweating violently...
Ordinary fox girls only have one tail. Therefore, a fox girl with three tails is naturally not an ordinary fox girl. In the fox people, this kind of fox girl only appears every few thousand or even tens of thousands of years.
Once, she was admired by the entire fox tribe and had a high status. Therefore, she was respectfully called the Sky Fox.
"So that's it, are there still six-tailed and nine-tailed fox-men?" After listening to the little ghost's explanation, I suddenly realized, and then the otaku's thoughts started to trouble me again.
"Do you think a person's butt can accommodate six or even nine fox tails? Three is an exaggeration enough." The little ghost looked at me like an idiot.
"..."
I am speechless again, the second dimension is poisonous to people.
"Little guy, did you have any grudge against Tianhu in the past?"
This question has been in my mind for a while. The little ghost seems to have a special dislike for Tianhu. Of course, Lucia cannot offend her. When the little ghost was alive, her ancestors were not even born yet. Perhaps,
These gossips should be traced back to her grudges with Tianhu from previous generations.
"..."
The little ghost gave me a dull look. She mumbled a few words in a voice as thin as a mosquito's groan. I didn't hear what she was saying at all, so I asked again.
"Ah, you idiot, idiot, idiot, didn't I just say it? I also said before that there are three candidate saints, and there are two besides me!!"
The little ghost couldn't stand being questioned by me anymore, and the little ghost said loudly as if he was giving up on himself.
"You mean, one of the other two candidate saints is a Sky Fox?" I suddenly realized.
"That's right, it's that coquettish fox. She is cunning, cunning, evil-minded, has a poisonous mouth, and has a coquettish face. She uses her charm to seduce men everywhere. Not only that, even the saintly mother-in-law and the pope are deceived by her. What's the matter?
Everything is always directed towards her, and she is always at odds with me. She will oppose me in everything. Ah, she makes you angry when you think of me. Don’t let me think of her again..."
At the end of the sentence, the little guy put his head in his hands and scratched his long, silky moon-colored hair like a chicken coop, looking like he was about to go crazy.
"puff--"
I couldn't help but let out a chuckle, as if I could imagine the fight between the little ghost and the sky fox every day. The fox people are famous for their cunning, and I could imagine the little ghost who was only more than ten years old at that time being played around by the other party.
"The most annoying thing is, why is she ranked higher than me?"
After gesticulating and talking bad about the sky fox for more than ten minutes, the little ghost finally made a final decision without saying anything. Obviously, the last one was the root cause of her bitter hatred against the earth.
The so-called sequential ranking is the qualifying competition for the candidate saints. If nothing goes wrong, the candidate saint ranked first will take over the saint's position.
"Then what's your ranking?"
"third."
After squirming for a while, the little ghost replied a little embarrassed, and then added: That naughty fox is only second, just one place higher than me, nothing special.
Third, isn’t that just the end of the crane? What qualifications do you have to criticize others?
"What's so good about that flirtatious fox? Apart from being able to seduce men, what else can she compare to me? Besides, I have a legion commander's father supporting me. She must have cheated to be ranked above me."
"..."
To be continued...