Chapter 1410: Fade task
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The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal
- Mad rabbit
- 1313 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:19:28
How Master Dewey stuffed the submarine shell to two kilometers underwater, I don't know, and I have no interest in it.
After visiting his old man's house, he took Princess Aurora and Mi Lulu back to Moonlight City.
Since the end of the Hegemony Finals, the Dwarf King has always been a little depressed.
He always believed that the Dwarf Guild could crush the Legion of Roses in all aspects. Unexpectedly, this World Peace Tournament was only a narrow victory, and what worries him most is the existence of the few uncertain factors in the team-the existence of fairies.
Their appearance has greatly threatened the future status of the Dwarf Guild. Maybe there will be two more games. No, maybe the next Hegemony Hegemony Team Tournament will become a scene where the Rose Legion crushes the Dwarf Guild.
He didn't want to see such a scene, at least during his administration.
The more the Dwarf King thought about it, the more he became more and more worried, and later became depressed and sick.
So in the few days after the game, until I came to Fort Witch to pick up the princess, Princess Aurora stayed with and comforted his father every step of the way.
Fortunately, with her comfort, the Dwarf King finally stepped out of the hurdle in his heart, and then Raphael's meticulous treatment. During my visit to Master Dewey, the Dwarf King has recovered 80 to 90%, even every day. Swing that heavy outrageous warhammer to exercise in the yard.
Before leaving, the Dwarf King patted me on the shoulder and said, "Take it hard, and you will come with me when I explore the secret next time."
I smiled and nodded, "I will come."
Of course, the above are not very important things this month.
For me, the most important thing is Yula Level 10.
Level ten is a bifurcation, a watershed between ordinary adventurers and strong adventurers.
When an adventurer reaches the tenth level, he will enter a hall under the guidance of people from the Adventurer’s Guild. In the middle of the hall, there will be an obscure statue. The staff said that it was a statue of the God of Creation. As for why the face is vague, the staff explained: "The God of Creation is the only in the Hefeng Continent. He has only come here a few times in thousands of years. The ancestors who had the honor to see his true face have not had time to look at him. To describe it, they all hang up. Therefore, as a base for adventurers who worship the God of Creation, in order to ensure that he can not desecrate the majesty of the God of Creation, but also erect his idol in the hall to attract With miracles, we adopted the means of obscuring the appearance."
After listening to the explanation from the staff, I am full of respect for the person who carved the of creation. I have to say that human beings will always come up with the safest countermeasures when faced with difficulties.
I saw the whole process of Yura knelt down and worshipped the of creation and led the miracle. The process was the same as when Harold completed the task of fading.
The white holy light was draped on her body, and she wanted to cover her with a soft gauze. Under the soft gauze, her beautiful face became more and more dazzling, like a pious angel praying sincerely.
The brilliance gradually became stronger, but it was not dazzling, and I just felt warm and comfortable.
This feeling lasted for a total of more than twenty seconds before it faded. When the white light converged and everything was calm again, I placed the handwriting composed of holy light on the paper in front of me and enacted the first task of fading—the fairy tears. .
I looked at the task and was happy.
If this task is changed to someone else, it may be exhausted and impossible to complete.
The fairies are always scarce, and even if you find them, how can you cry with them?
Sad stories may make fairies cry, but if you are willing to tell, will they listen?
Violence may also be a way, but you have to make sure that you will not be hacked to death by angry fairies. Don’t forget, the fairies are not only excellent magicians, but also top agile fighters, even if they are four or five years old. Children can still beat and cry adventurers of one or two levels.
In the hands of others, this task may be harder than climbing to the sky, but in my hands, it is as easy as searching for something.
Let alone other fairies, Remy shed tears several times a day.
Not the tears from crying, but the tears from crying.
She is also used to rubbing these tears against my clothes. The tears are so irrelevant. Sometimes, after breathing, there will be nasal mucus.
He took the paper, returned home, showed it to Remy, and told her not to rub her tears against me next time she breathed, and try to put the teardrops into a small bottle.
Remy promised to be very happy, but what worries me is that there are several Remy who breathe in the morning, but this day, she didn't even beat one breath!
Looking at Remy, who was sitting on the side, swaying from side to side, I was so anxious, I said grandma, you can do it, let’s sigh, if this goes on, when will you be a head!
However, I was useless in a hurry, Remy just didn't sigh.
Yura had an indifferent attitude, lying on the sofa and sighing a few times.
Is it useful for you to be angry?
Your teary eyes can't complete the task. Really, I can't do it urgently for your business, but your side is better. I'm idle until I feel sleepy.
Also, who said that breathing is contagious, stand up, I promise not to kill you!
In this way, that day continued until late at night, and Remy's breath did not come out. In the end, I had no choice but to make a plan that I didn't want to carry out to get Remy's tears.
The reason why I didn't want to do it was because the plan was too cruel, too scary, and too easy to leave a bad psychological shadow on people.
Although this plan is not torture, but torture may not be more effective than it to make the other party sad.
The plan is to cut onions.
I shut myself and Remy in a small room, and there were over twenty onions on the table.
"Come on Remy, let's compete to cut onions. Whoever cuts more and who cuts fast will win!"
While talking, I pointed out the door: "Outside, there are four big cakes I bought, and those are the winners' prizes."
Before hearing the "cake", Remy looked at me with a calm expression. After hearing the "cake", she seemed to be a clockworker, excited instantly, before I said the beginning At that time, he waved his kitchen knife and cut up the onion with a burst of momentum.
The onion was chopped in an instant, and the juice was flying across the board, the onion and the meat crumbled randomly. In just ten seconds, the whole house was filled with the spicyness of the onion.
Because Remy was a fairy royal family, when she was stimulated by the outside world, some unknown talents were instantly activated, minimizing the stimulation she had to receive.
But even so, there was still no way to resist the pungent erosion of the onion. Before she knew it, her large watery eyes were filled with a thin layer of mist.
When trying to cut off the fifteenth onion, that layer of water mist finally gathered in one place and turned into a few teardrops.
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