Just as the fat man was about to speak, Zhu Zhu raised his hand and interrupted him.
"Pray to His Highness Nicholas!" she shouted, her scarlet eyes flashing with excitement: "Let the little goats pray to His Highness Nicholas... He will bless them and let the little goats become His."
The dependents...the black goat cubs don’t eat cabbage, and they are not afraid of the big bad wolf!”
Zheng Qing glanced at Nikita silently.
The banshee covered the little banshee's mouth and smiled apologetically.
Zheng Qing looked at Fatty Xin: "What did you feel just now?"
"Arabic roasted whole camel." Fatty Xin coughed softly and gave his own suggestion.
"What do you mean?" The others looked confused.
"Arabs roast a whole camel and stuff a sheep into the camel's belly, a goose into the sheep's belly, a chicken into the goose's belly, fish into the chicken's belly, and vegetables into the fish's belly," the fat man swallowed.
He continued: "We can simplify the process, put the sheep in the wolf's belly, and stuff the basket of cabbage in the sheep's belly."
"I don't mind putting more food in my stomach." Nikita replied positively.
"But I mind." Zheng Qingxu glanced at the fat man: "Do you know what you are talking about? Are we going through all this effort just to get into Nikita's belly?"
Zheng Qing felt that the painting style was a little off.
He regretted that he shouldn't have discussed White Guy's mathematical stories with a group of wizards. They were better at recognizing and solving magic-related problems.
Of course, not everyone is as unreliable as the two guys above.
Xiao Xiao is still very reliable.
"I understand your story." He opened his notebook and quickly drew a few sketches for comparison: "Theoretically, the farmer and the goat should be allowed to cross the river first, so that the wolves who stay in place will not eat the cabbage.
; Then after the farmer returns, he picks up the wolf, takes the sheep back, delivers cabbage on the third trip, and finally goes back to pick up the sheep..."
Zheng Qing nodded repeatedly: "This is also a way. In fact, we can send cabbage instead of wolf on the second trip. The reasons are the same."
"The problem is," the quill tip made a big cross on those sketches. Xiao Xiao shook his head and put away his notebook: "In our story, I am not a farmer... At best, I should be considered the small boat.
This boat can only take one person across the river at a time."
"So I said 'like', not the same." Zheng Qing spread his hands.
"We should find a bigger 'boat'." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and turned to look at the small, dusty town on the other side of the Skye River.
"Are you planning to go to the temple?" Fatty Xin followed the little wizard's line of sight and immediately understood.
"If there is anyone around us who knows a wider passage home, then it can only be the old man in the Temple of Uzzah."
"are you going alone?"
"Yes...well, no, it's just me and the fat man."
"A reliable partner will always appear to be reliable." Fatty Xin bent his arms, revealing his thick biceps femoris, and was very satisfied with the doctor's roll call.
"No," Xiao Xiao pushed up his glasses and explained: "I just think that after you become the blue giant, we will be able to travel faster... Also, do you still have amber light inside and outside you? Usa Temple
The elder seems to like real drinks."
Fatty Xin's blue face turned a little green under this explanation.
In other words, this time he not only had to act as Dr. Xiao's 'mount', but he also had to spend money to treat the old man from Usa Temple to a drink? He had already wasted a lot of drinks last night!
Zhang Jixin covered his belly, slapped the ground, and laughed crazily at the fat man's behavior just now.
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The blue giant and the little wizard sitting on his shoulders gradually drifted away from the sight of several other young wizards in the Exoneration Hunting Team.
When the blue color completely disappeared in the shadow of Usa City, Zheng Qing finally withdrew his attention and returned his attention to Nikita.
Then he saw the Banshee staring blankly at the calm waters of the River Skye.
"Be honest!" He shook the talisman gun in his hand and shouted in a rough voice.
Nikita turned back and twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Relax, young man." She pointed to the jade talisman hanging on her body, and then shook the bracelet covered with talisman paper on her wrist: "The seal between us is very strong... You don't need to wait at all.
Point your gun at me."
Zheng Qing curled his lips and remained unmoved.
Indeed, Nikita has been very cooperative from beginning to end. But the more so, the more vigilant he becomes. A banshee who can escape the pursuit of the school hunting team and jump between the forces of lich and siren unscathed, the weaker she behaves.
, the more suspicious it becomes.
As the saying goes, he who travels a hundred miles is half ninety.
He didn't want to be overturned by the other party because of a little negligence during the last part of the escort journey.
"If you are willing to tell us what you were watching just now, then it would be a good start to establish limited mutual trust between us." Jiang Yu walked over from behind Zheng Qing, sat side by side with him, and smiled at him.
The banshee said, "I noticed you were staring at the water for a long time."
Then she pressed Zheng Qing's shoulder and reminded in a low voice: "You really should relax a little... Being tense all the time is a taboo when guarding prey. It's easy to get tired."
Zheng Qing forced a smile.
He couldn't explain the real reason why his spirit had been so tense - in the sea of consciousness, the pipe inserted into the 'wind mass' was absorbing a huge amount of magic power every moment, and condensed it into the bullets of the rune gun. Now it was almost gone again.
A bullet is filled.
He also knows that a state of high tension cannot last forever.
But he also knew that without this tight restraint, the rune gun and violent magic would completely submerge him and his surrounding companions at any time.
Moreover, perhaps it is precisely because of his 'constant nervousness' that Nikita behaves so honestly.
"Where's Jusi?" He changed the subject and looked behind the witch.
"Let's go listen to the elder's story." Jiang Yu did not continue to persuade, but opened the Dharma book with a smile, and released a heart-clearing spell and a calming spell to Zheng Qing: "...she likes the elder's hunting stories very much."
Zheng Qing was surprised and glanced in the direction of Zhang Jixin.
Zhu Si and another little banshee hugged their legs and sat neatly in front of the hunter, the Lord of Sin, and listened to him dancing and telling stories about his adventures and hunting - for example, when he was ten years old and followed his family to hunt the Tanggula Ice Chi.
How to escape from three Himalayan snowmen.
A little further away is the 'army' recruited by Nikita.
The Shattuck birds circled tirelessly above everyone's heads, like dark clouds; the ghouls and the Gug giants stayed downwind to prevent their dirty breath from fouling their owners' noses; and the largest number
The charming rat ancestors are standing in a circle, like stacking Arhats, stacking themselves into a pyramid.
I wonder if it is their ancient custom.
"I was looking at the channel in the river just now," Nikita's voice rang in Zheng Qing's ears: "It's that water eye. Maybe its size will be different when it comes into contact with different people... Of course, this is just mine.