Chapter 316: Pull the sword to be heresy! ! !

"Disperse."
Hee Hee whispered.
The wind and sand suddenly stopped, and the cockroaches retreated, and all of them were retracted into the small box. The colorful light on the small box was gradually fading away. The blue-green light illuminates from her hand, and the box, together with the world. The tree is gone.
"Very good, from today, you are the big Druid Hee." Ferriodin looked at the bustling, full of appreciation and gratification.
"Hee Hee... How can Xixi be qualified to become a noble Druid? No, Xixixi can't do it." Xixi's head shook like a rattle, a little confused.
"The recognition of the world tree is the only standard for becoming a big druid. You are doing better now than I was." Friodine smiled and said: "And, relative to the deer of the brain, obviously you To be more suitable for some."
Hee Hee looked up at the deer, and Lulu was full of encouragement to watch her smirk. The heart that had nothing at all had confidence, felt the world tree excited in the body, and looked up at Fa Li. Odin solemnly nodded. "I will let it grow up and grow into a towering world tree."
"I believe that you can do it, and I believe that you will one day be able to let the night elves reproduce the Nolan continent, but the Druids continue to multiply." Ferriod smiled and nodded, the body began to become more and more Unreal, turned and looked at Julian, smiled and said: "Ulyan, look, I said that you will be old, you still don't believe, now it is the age of being called something old by others?"
"At least I am still alive, old things, you have all died for more than 100 years." Julian pouted, some unhappy.
"Speaking of this, I really admire you young people, but if you die, you will die. Anyway, you are tired of it for hundreds of years. It’s quiet when you die." Ferriodin was not angry, paused for a while. Looking at Julian and solemnly said: "Before you die, just look at them for me. My druids can't die."
"How much can be born, it depends on their own skills." Julian pouted.
"Ha ha ha, little devil, still the same as the same year." Fariodine haha ​​laughed and completely dissipated.
The magic potion was suddenly silent.
Hee Hee looked up at the ceiling, and the deer's hand was gently placed on her shoulder, and there was no speech.
Julian slowly leaned back to the reclining chair, his face was blank, but his eyes seemed to be back in the past. At that time, he was still young, likes to wander around, has not become a legend, has seen many interesting people, and has done a lot of fun. Things.
"You can adjust the magic potion in my store, as long as the wages are not low." The silence lasted for a long time, and Julian looked up at Hee Hee.

Is it really okay?
Hee Hee stunned, his face showing a surprise color, some excited.
Although the werewolves have been taken away yesterday, they should not be able to come out for a long time in the future, but the werewolves are big, the strong among the people are far more than those, and they will continue to follow them, then they can’t stay. In the city of chaos.
But now Hee Hee, they just found a way to restore the world tree, repair the body, and regain fertility. If you want to leave the city of chaos, you will never be able to eat the chicken rice cooked by Mai’s boss, which is for them. It is unacceptable.
But if Julian accepts them to help in the store, it means he will shelter them, the shelter from the legendary magician, Frost Lord Julian, means absolute security in the city of chaos.
"That... deer, can he stay?" Hee hesitated, and asked a little nervous.
"I don't need too stupid people." Julian shook his head and looked at the hustle and bustle of Hee Hee, then he did not hesitate: "The room in the upper floor is for you, a few people live with you, your Man, you make money yourself."
"Thank you, Julian." Hee Hee’s face was a joy, and he yelled at Julian.
"Thank you." Lulu’s face also showed a smile, and he was also grateful to Julian for a deep glance.
Wandering for more than 100 years on the Nolan continent, growing up from two children, they have experienced too many lives and deaths. What is most desired in the heart is not how to revenge, but to have a place to stop them. Rest, really live down.
They just want to have a lot of children, let the inheritance of the Druid continue to continue here and recreate the great race.
Yesterday they saw hope, then fell into despair of death, and finally survived under the help of McGonagall. I thought I would continue to face the unknown future, continue to run endlessly and be chased, I didn’t expect it all. This is the end of the matter.
"The store only sells magic potions, cures potions, restores potions... As long as it is on the shelf, you can put one bottle for each bottle you sell. The daily work is these. After the money is sold, the cost is deducted. You take half, there is no guaranteed salary.
Julian raised his finger and pointed to the various magic potions on the shelf. He got up and took out a black magic book with ash from the counter and left it on the counter:
This It's a magical syrup deployment guide. If you don't touch it, you can turn it over. Anyway, as long as you deploy something that you can't drink, it doesn't matter."
"But... half of it, it will be too much, adults, this is your shop after all." Hee Hee was a little embarrassed.
"Don't think that there will be a lot. In half, it will be enough for you two to eat half a day." Julian pouted and walked outside the store, saying: "Since you have nothing serious, start working today. I will treat you in the morning."
"Is it a Meme restaurant? Thank you, Julian!" Hearing the sensation of the bustling expression, he did not say anything more about the commission, and quickly followed up.
......
There is a long queue outside the restaurant, and compared to the previous days, the smell of gunpowder between the sweet and salty parties was particularly strong this morning. Many people rushed to face the red ear, and even the sleeves were rolled up. Will blow up in general.
"The strangers who eat sweet tofu brain! I warn you to stop the act of brushing the salty tofu brain 1 star as soon as possible! Do you do this kind of thing, will your conscience not hurt?"
"Oh! It is your salty party that should reflect on it! The dignity of the sweet tofu brain is not to be insulted. The ranking of 99 is shocking! The woman will cry when she hears, and the man listens to silence!"
"Draw a sword, heresy!!!"
I don’t know who made a roar in the crowd.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Then, at the entrance of the restaurant, there was a sound of swordsing!