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Chapter 81 Mora at the nest level(1/2)

Take Beidou and Manyo into his inner hall.

In the medium-sized room, the floor is filled with HP potions.

Beidou and Manyo were stunned.

This quantity is more than what was produced in the Coral Palace before.

Although they knew that Lu Yuan could make these things very quickly, neither of them expected that it could be so fast!

"As long as you don't drink it as a drink, you should be able to drink it for a while."

Lu Yuan smiled, picked up a bottle of HP potion and handed it to Beidou:

"Sister, please take a look."

Lu Yuan just finished speaking.

Someone suddenly grabbed his shoulders.

A breath that smelled a bit like electric burns came into the nose, and along with it, there was a turbulent touch like the sea.

"Hahaha, Lu Yuan, you are so reliable!"

Beidou patted Lu Yuan's back gently.

Make a sound of "bang bang bang".

Lu Yuan wanted to cry but had no tears.

I didn't know whether it was happiness or pain for a moment.

Fortunately, after Beidou showed his excitement, he let go of Lu Yuan.

She took the HP potion from Lu Yuan's hand.

Drink it all in one gulp.

Tons and tons of them, little Paimon was drooling a little bit when he saw them.

"Ah, so cool!"

Beidou let out a long sigh of relief.

The sweet taste of HP potion blooms in the bud.

The fatigue of the day is also eliminated at this time.

"Wanyu, why don't you drink a bottle too? You must be very tired today."

Lu Yuan was not idle either, picked up another bottle and handed it to Wan Ye.

Manyo was stunned.

He looked at Lu Yuan with something inexplicable in his eyes.

But in the end he nodded.

Take the HP potion from Lu Yuan's hand and drink it.

It doesn't feel as refreshing as Beidou does when drinking alcohol.

But the effect of the medicine is the same.

The fatigue of the day was swept away, and even the nerves that had been numbed by the electric shock gradually regained their sensitivity.

Even though he had drunk some before, Wan Ye still secretly sighed at this magical potion.

Those who dare to look directly at the majesty of thunder...are indeed not simple.

"Sister-in-law, Wanyo, you can just take these with you. If you need anything else, just tell me... I will help you take these things to the Southern Cross Fleet first."

Lu Yuan said as he picked up a bag of HP potions.

But was stopped by Beidou.

"You don't have to worry about it. Just leave it to me to move things. Oh, by the way..."

Beidou rummaged in his pocket for a while.

A bulging bag was taken out.

"Lu Yuan, this is for you."

Little Paimon's eyes lit up.

Apart from food, her perception of Maura was the most obvious.

It’s simply a food-based mola hunter!

But Lu Yuan quickly refused: "Sister, didn't we agree not to charge money?"

"Of course this is not the money for these red potions, it is my registration fee for participating in the special training against thunder and lightning generals."

"But..."

"Oh, why do you have so many..."

Beidou directly stuffed the Mora bag into Lu Yuan's hands.

"Men, you can't be so mother-in-law! Your mind should be as broad as the sea!"

Manyo also handed over a bag at this time.

"Lu Yuan, this is mine."

Lu Yuan hasn't come back to his senses yet.

In other words, he was thinking about whether he should accept the money.

But I don’t want Pi to do it for me:

"Hehe, then I will accept it for Lu Yuan."

"Paimon..."

A demonic whisper came to Paimon's ears.

"Hey... Lu Yuan, this is a good intention from Beidou and Wanyo, let's just accept it."

"Haha, that's right." Beidou put his hands on his hips:

"The little thing is right, just think of it as the good intention of me and Wan Ye."

"It's not a little thing, it's Paimon!!!"

Lu Yuan sighed.

"Okay, then I'll accept it."

It sounds normal to collect money to do things.

However, Lu Yuan is still not used to seeking benefits from familiar characters like himself.

But Beidou and Manyo were so insistent that they couldn't accept it.

Moreover, no one dislikes something like Mora.

Lu Yuanzheng thought everything was over for now.

Wan Ye suddenly took off a gray eye of god from his waist.

"Lu Yuan, this... I think I'd better give it to you."

Lu Yuan had seen this Eye of God before.

But Paimon Jr. is not like that.

Apart from food and Mora, she was always an afterthought to other things.

"This is?"

Seeing Manyo take out the Eye of God, Beidou also put on a smile.

"Man'yo, is it really okay?"

Wan Ye stared at the Eye of God in his hand, nodded, and then looked up at Lu Yuan:

"I think Lu Yuan is worthy of this Eye of God."

Lu Yuan was silent.

He has long known the origin of this Eye of God.

But Paimon Jr. is not like that.

"Hey, is there anything special about this Eye of God?"

Beidou's lips and teeth were slightly open, but Wanyo was the first to speak:

"Let me tell you."

The story that Manyo tells next is no different from the game.

My friend Manyo who died in that Wuxiang sword was one of the bravest incarnations in the world.
To be continued...
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