Chapter 684: Foresight

The elves are a rigid and orderly race, and everything has their own rules, even if they occupy space for monsters.
On the entire thirteenth floor of the dungeon, from the entrance to any corner, there are elves. They divide the territory equally, and each brush their own enchanted bats in an orderly manner.
After walking around and returning to the team, I sighed.
Seriously, it's a pity.
On the thirteenth floor of the Moonlight City Dungeon, there is not even a place that looks very secretive. Similarly, there are no murals, enchanted bat bosses, and no Saradika.
Lilea leaned over, her starry eyes flashed, and smiled and asked me: "Why don't you keep walking?"
"It's boring" I exhaled, "No matter where I go, I will always see the monster spawning genie, and I haven't found any interesting hidden places."
"Do you think that every place is like the thirteenth floor of Eri City, with a big strange space and a blooming Saradika?"
"You know Saradika?"
"Don't underestimate the inheritance of knowledge of the elves." Lilea nodded my forehead: "Don't underestimate my knowledge and knowledge."
"Then do you know what Saradika does?"
She pressed her white fingers against her chin, thinking: "I remember, it is used to make highly toxic potions, and a small amount is enough to kill."
"only these?"
"Only these" She tilted her head to look at me: "Do you know any other functions?"
"I will not say."
"you are so bad."
I laughed, and she laughed too.
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That's how life is.
When you are tired of repeating a thing, you can continue as long as you find some fun.
I have already begun to try to capture a live demonized bat as a pet, although there are still no successful cases.
After hacking to death the fortieth demonized bat, I panted and sat down, facing the little squeak who was gnawing on the demonized bat corpse. Tie is leaving with me. It saves time and effort. Look at these demonized bats, one by one, like a death squad, even if they are caught, they will not give in, Shinji."
"squeak."
"That's why I said that those who know the current affairs are good bats, and the demonized bats who understand the situation are good bats."
"squeak."
"Godot, I saw you smile." With a lifted eyelid, I asked Godot: "Translate, what did it just say?"
"Really want to listen?"
"Is there a fake?"
"Well, the first sentence means ‘get away, don’t disturb my picnic’, and the latter sentence means ‘can’t you understand the worms? You fool’."
A row of bursts suddenly appeared on his forehead: "Who likes to eat insect meat? I make it for you for free!"
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Leaving the dungeon, it was already afternoon.
As usual, Yang Kuo and I were divided into two groups. We went to the palace and watched me learn from each other; Yang Ku and the others, went home.
At the gate of the palace, Analetta was sitting in a daze by the flower pond.
I planned to bypass her, but I was found.
The little sword in her hand stabs me at me, and she whispers: "Look at the sword!"
I wear handguards. The handguards are very hard, comparable to elven craftsmanship.
Her sword stopped when I was half an arm away.
Fingers firmly clamped the tip of the small sword: "Your sword skills are much worse than your master."
"Coffee beans!" She handed it over with a small hand, with a pocket in her hand: "I want to fill it up!"
After digging out my pockets, I spread out my hands: "Nothing."
"Without coffee beans, I won't let you pass!"
Analetta looked like a little door in front of the gate with a sword.
"Or, after the discussion, you go back with us, and I will give you coffee beans, okay?"
"Don't lie to me!" She opened her eyes wide, staring at me.
"A word is a deal."
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The competition was the same as usual, and Emily still abused me, but each time I was abused a bit lighter than the previous one.
After leaving the palace, Analetta stuck up like a bubble gum.
"Say good coffee beans, one is not too small!"
Analetta clutched her small pocket tightly and pulled me.
"Aren't you a princess? You can't even eat coffee beans, right?"
I am quite curious about what kind of princess life Analetta has lived, even coffee beans cannot be satisfied.
"Big sister is not allowed to eat, even snacks are forbidden."
Ah, even the small request of snacks can't be met, it's really a poor royal family.
In order to fulfill my promise, I first took Analeta to the cafe and filled a bag full of coffee beans.
"Are coffee beans so delicious?" Barbara, with a pair of cat ears constantly turning, tilted her head in confusion.
"I don't understand either." I spread my hands and said that I could not answer.
"Uh-huh" the lady boss stretched out her hand and forcibly fetched two gold coins from my pocket.
"It's still the price next time."
The gold coin flashed and was thrown into the cash drawer by her.
Analita kept the coffee beans in her arms, but did not leave, but found a place to sit quietly.
"I want to drink coffee too!"
She tugged at the corner of my clothes, arrogantly.
"Ah......"
"I want to drink coffee too..."
Tsundere's expression instantly changed to pitiful, and the hand that pulled the corner of my clothes also shook.
"Ah......"
"Sister Barbara, your fiance bullied me!"
This move is quite rascal, but absolutely effective.
When the steaming coffee was brought to the table, one of my cheeks was a little swollen, but it was still red.
Barbara's "iron tongs" hurt more than before.
"Good fragrance~" Analetta was intoxicated with the delicious coffee.
"It hurts..."
"How are you and my master now?"
After drinking coffee, Analetta, who was both cozy and boring, began to gossip about me and her master: "Tell you, my master never talks to men, you are the first."
Her eyes kept blinking like a camera.
"Are your eyes grayed out?"
I choose to play dumb.
"How can such big shiny eyes go into ashes!"
I pulled Barbara, who happened to be here, to her side: "Look, these are the big shiny eyes. You have a pair of soybeans."
Analetta is very angry and Barbara is very happy.
In this round, I won.
"Is there any meat to eat today?"
Analetta quickly forgot about her unhappiness, she was a optimistic foodie!
"Have."
"I want to eat at your house~"
"No!"
"Sister Barbara—"
"welcome!"
"What's the matter?" A pair of cat ears, followed by Barbara's small head, came out of the back kitchen.
"You are really getting more and more beautiful~~~"
"Grilled tongue" Barbara smiled even more.
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Lilea is not happy, of course she will be upset, and there is another person who snatches her meat.
I hurt, it must hurt, Lilea would pinch my arm whenever I was unhappy.
Fortunately, I have honed to the extent that the skin is rough and fleshy.
After all, there are many fiancées, and the number of beatings by wives in the future will definitely not be less. It is always good to have a thick skin one day earlier.
I am a little complacent about my foresight.
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