Chapter 7 Surprised! The Cancer Afraid of Ghosts and the Female Pisces
Chapter 7 Surprise! Cancer, who is afraid of ghosts, and Pisces, who is female-oriented
Author: Wu Xiami
Chapter 7 Surprise! Cancer, who is afraid of ghosts, and Pisces, who is female-oriented
"I don't have the good stuff you want."
After looking at Milo, who had his head held high and a look of curiosity on his face, Jia Long couldn't help but persuade:
"It's wrong for children to smoke and drink."
"Who likes smoking and drinking anymore?"
Milo looked disapproving and hummed proudly:
"I'm a candidate fighter in the Sanctuary, okay? I've never been interested in eating, drinking, gambling, and smoking!"
"Galon, at first glance you look like Abrodi, you don't understand anything."
Expectation turned into disappointment, Milo turned around and returned to his bed, too lazy to pay attention to Jia Long anymore, with an expression of no common language.
At this time, Abrodi came over.
"Hello Galen, my name is Abrodi, I'm...nice to meet you."
Abrodi looks like a porcelain doll, with fair skin, picturesque features, and a shy manner. If you don't know, it's hard to imagine that he is a boy.
"Abrodie, hello."
Jia Long showed a warm smile.
Although he was very excited as soon as he entered the house, overall, he was satisfied with the two roommates. Well, at least it was better than living with Saga.
only……
Jia Long looked around the stone house and found that the whole house was empty, except for two stone beds.
It didn't matter that the conditions were difficult, Jia Long was mentally prepared when he came in.
But the key point is that there are two stone beds in the house, one is occupied by Milo, and Abrodi is standing next to the other.
Where does Jia Long sleep?
Where did Dismask sleep before?
As if seeing Jia Long's doubts, Abrodi quickly explained:
"Sorry, Garen, we didn't expect you to replace Dismasco. In fact, Dis does not stay here at night. This stone house is close to the Grand Canyon, and it is filled with fog and gloomy atmosphere at night..."
"That guy is afraid of ghosts and doesn't dare to live here!"
Seeing that Abrodi couldn't explain clearly, Milo couldn't help but interjected on the bed.
"Dismask is afraid of ghosts?!"
Jia Long felt a little messy.
What's going on?
Is the haunted Dismasco afraid of ghosts?
The future Cancer Gold Saint, the number one necromancer in the sanctuary, the guardian of Hirazan in the underworld, the man who has mastered the powerful corpse energy of the Cancer Nebula, he is actually afraid of ghosts?!
"He seems to be really afraid of ghosts..."
Jia Long suddenly remembered something. When he used the Dismask mirror before, he used a powerful fighting skill that opened the underworld channel to summon the undead. However, whether in reality or in the mirror image, Dismask was useless even once.
Pass.
Logically speaking, summoning the undead should be the most powerful thing about the Necromancer.
"Dismasco comes from the Lost Realm of the Eighty-Eight Realms, and was born in that famous Lost Country. When he was a child, he had Yin and Yang eyes that could see the souls of the dead. He was so scared that he couldn't sleep every day. In order to overcome this fear, he
Those who came to the Holy Land..."
Milo seemed to know Dismasco's situation very well and casually talked to Jia Long.
"So, he never stays here at night. He always sneaks to the foot of the mountain where the Twelve Palaces are located, because that's where the twelve stars of the zodiac meet, and it's full of yang energy!"
"Also, in order to help him overcome his mental disorder, Mr. Arubio found him a job guarding the tomb in the memorial garden. In addition, the gloomy dead man's face he made was also to practice his courage.
…”
"In short, he doesn't live here, and he didn't prepare any stone beds. We went to the mountains to dig these stone beds ourselves!"
As Milo spoke, the topic changed again. He looked at Jia Long with ill intentions, then at Abrody on one side, and said with amusement:
"If you don't want to sleep on the floor, you might as well share a bed with Abrodi. He's too skinny anyway."
"How can that be done?!"
Before Jia Long could refuse, Abrodi became anxious:
"Mom said that if a girl and a boy sleep in the same bed, they will give birth to babies!"
Milo curled his lips: "Are you a girl?"
"Of course I am..."
Abrodi was about to argue when he suddenly realized something, lowered his head and continued feebly: "Boy."
"Isn't that enough?"
Milo laughed and explained to Jia Long:
"Garen, you don't know that Abrodi comes from the Fragrant Realm of the Eighty-Eight Realms, and is the heir of a duke there. He was raised as a girl since he was a child. It wasn't until he came to the Holy Realm that he
I found out that I am actually a man."
"Well, what a sad story."
Jia Long looked at Abrodi with some sympathy, and then looked at Milo curiously:
"Miro, this is considered personal privacy. How do you know this?"
"Because I have been in the Holy Land since I was born, and I practice medicine every day with Master Nakasis, the Great Lord. There are no secrets in the Holy Land that I don't know!"
Milo raised his head proudly.
Abrodi, who was exposed, hummed:
"What are you proud of? You know nothing except the Holy Land, and you have never even seen a woman! You only fantasize there every day, and you are even more pathetic than me!"
"Sissy, you dare to laugh at me?"
When Milo heard this, he immediately jumped up from the bed as if his tail had been stepped on, and shouted with a red face:
"Who says I haven't seen women? Growing up, I have seen many pictures of women..."
"Also, every fighter from outside these years who wants to seek treatment from me will tell me a story about a woman as a reward. I know much more about women than you little brats!"
Milo looked furious.
Jia Long shook his head.
This is another sad story!
As expected, those who can become Golden Saints are all people with stories.
However, this is not important.
The important thing is that through understanding Milo, he thought of a good way to solve life problems.
He looked at Milo with a smile.
"Garen, why are you laughing suddenly? Why are you looking at me with a leering look?"
"Miro, do you want to know about women in the outside world? Let's make a deal, okay?"
"Tch, you don't even have a photo, what can you do to trade with me?"
"Although I don't have photos of women, but..."
Jia Long's smile grew thicker, and when he looked at Milo, his expression was like the big bad wolf tempting Little Red Riding Hood, and he said in a bewitching voice:
"What I like to do most outside is to watch movies about beauties, such as romance and action. I have at least dozens of stories about beauties in my mind, and all of these heroines are goddess-level stars...
…”
"You don't believe it? Okay, let me tell you a story about a spicy female chef for free first, okay?"
“Spicy female chef?!”
When Milo heard this, he suddenly became short of breath. Recently, he was obsessed with stories about girls' schools and dreamed of becoming a health teacher.
"Garen, please speak quickly!"
Milo no longer cared about being reserved, and diligently pulled Jia Long to his bedside, letting Jia Long sit comfortably on the bed, while he squatted on the ground and looked like he was listening very seriously, and even took out a