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What's wrong with the master?

After coming back last night, I seemed to have not rested. I just sat cross-legged in the corner of the bed, sometimes talking to myself, sometimes gestured with a cold sword.

Although the master said that he would let himself sleep without worrying about him, the master obviously encountered something in that temple. He also said before that he should prepare for battle at any time and act tomorrow.

If there is really danger here, wouldn’t it be safer to leave here?

Aiwei was a little confused about the owner's thoughts, but she didn't say much, just followed the owner quietly...

When he is injured, he can take care of himself; when he goes to fight, he can also draw his sword and follow him.

This is Ivy's knight guardian.

The next morning, inside and outside the castle became lively, and a group of old orcs were muttering something in the pouch.

Ivy stood inside the window and looked outside, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and the tip of her tongue slid on her lips for half a circle.

Hungry.

"What's wrong outside?" Xiao An opened his eyes in the corner beside the bed. After meditating for several hours, he was in good spirits.

Ivy was about to speak, but was blocked by Xiao An's words: "It seems that they are all talking about the disaster coming, what does it mean? We are here for this for the meeting?"

Ivy blinked, what did the owner pretend to be crazy? And, is it using the sheep language?

What the hell.

When I came back last night, my master improvised a painting next to the cave where black smoke began to blew...

The unknown black gas was indeed harmful, and the owner was beginning to be confused.

"Master..." Aiwei looked at Xiao An affectionately. Even if his master became, he was his master. And he just needed to make his master happy. Aiwei showed a sad smile and replied in sheep's language: "It seems that something happened here."

Xiao An frowned and sighed, "Our lives were saved by the Sheep brothers. If they hadn't given us food and water, we would definitely not have lived now. We don't know how to repay them. If we have something we can do this time, go and help them."

"Okay, master," Ivy nodded, with a little bit of it in her eyes... strange. According to the context of the master's speech, she tried to answer in the sheep's words: "Master, why not ask them what happened."

"Let's go..." Xiao An slid down from the edge of the bed, smiled with satisfaction, and said, "How did you sleep last night?"

"Although the bed board here is very hard, the owner has been guarding me by the side, which moved me very much." Ivy continued to be affectionate.

Xiao Anze smiled heartily, opened the door, walked out with great strides, and was almost singing loudly.

Ivy has no other tacit understanding with herself.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. When he went down the stairs, Xiao An blinked at Ivy and sent some information.

Ivy immediately became alert and looked vigilantly at the empty castle around her.

Before, someone was monitoring their room.

At the same time, in the area not far from the ancient castle where Xiao An lived, a group of old men surrounded him, crying with tears in his mouth, each of which was inexplicably moved.

"It's nothing more than that the dead prophet would pass the position of prophet to such a foreigner!"

"Although he is a foreigner, he is thinking about my sheep clan, it's really..."

"Are humans so noble? We misunderstood that he was the murderer of the catastrophe, and that it was us, we misunderstood him."

A group of old men felt inexplicably and canceled the eavesdropping witchcraft on Xiao An and Aiwei's room.

These simple ancient orcs helped Xiao An clean up his stigma so easily. Originally, Xiao An left last night was also the instructions given by the system, but Xiao An took the risk and stayed.

‘Didn’t you say that you will return as a beast king in five years?’

Xiao An tilted his lips, wrapped himself in a cloak, grabbed the prophet's scepter, and his eyes were slightly dull.

If you don’t brush your face in the “Center of Power” in Qingqing Grassland at this time, wouldn’t this meeting be wasted? According to his understanding of the ancient orcs, if all the prophets were of the level of the prophets of the sheep clan, it would not be difficult to fool them...

As expected.

When Xiao An showed up outside the castle, the old sheep tribes who had eavesdropped on him and Aiwei's conversation in the morning all gave him kindness and beautiful smiles.

But as a simple news spread across the top of the mountain like a storm, thousands of old men rushed to the foot of the mountain...

Ancient disasters have come.

"Let's go and go and have a look." Xiao An was about to follow these old guys to join in the fun. Naturally, Ivy wouldn't say anything, but the crisp typing sound appeared inappropriately again.

Da da...

Xiao An was a little helpless. What did the system do at this time? Didn’t you say that last night, he wanted to observe the situation here and respond to the situation.

Maybe it was because of the frustration of self-esteem. Xiao An heard the explanation of the system master, and although he knew the overall plan of the system, he was also a little excited. The girl who suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly seemed to have just told him one sentence:

It's completely enough to follow her instructions without thinking.

How could Xiao An endure this breath! It would be fine if he had never seen the system before, but he found that after a loli, his manly soul root was already straight!

You must prove your worth!

must!

His eyes glanced at the words on Leng Feng Jianjian, and Xiao An's momentum took a sharp turn for the moment.

The bold ambition that had just been sucked in was mostly spit out, and turned around and snapped his fingers: "Let's go, write a letter to Ali first when you go back. We have other important things to do."

“Eh?”

Ivy was caught off guard and almost bitten, her head tilted, and when she looked at her master's pace of walking back, she was a little at a loss.

What did the system master say? In fact, there was not much, just given the task:

‘【Daily Mission】: Guide, arrive at the target area before sunset.’

Originally, a good boy like Xiao An who does not bow down to power did not change his decision because of an ordinary task reward, but he saw a reminder below the task, well, a very simple reminder.

‘Note: The prophet of the Evil Mountain Tribe is an ancient orc who has lived for more than three hundred years’

Old fox?

It’s still an old fox who has lived for three hundred years!

Xiao An instantly admitted his conscience, and practiced the ultimate "mind skills", which allowed him to stretch and retract without blushing.

Even if we think we are smart, we can't compare with the old man spirits born from this kind of deceitful race, right?

Besides, the fox clan is a cruel ancient orc, and it has even been plagued by it to the point of controlling the giant monster of the Evil Mountain Tribe...

Just think about it and be afraid!

My strategy of staying here to take advantage of the troubled waters was actually based on the fact that "the ancient orcs are very simple and easy to fool."

Now, the prophet of the Evil Mountain Tribe with a strong voice among the ancient beast tribe exceeded Xiao An's expectations... At this level of intellectual responsibility, it's better to leave first.

More than ten minutes later, Xiao An and Aiwei took advantage of the panic near the evil mountain and sneaked into the forest where they entered. Following the guidance of the system master, they simply got out of the barrier.

Ivy spread her wings and flew towards the sky with Xiao An. Xiao An roared and summoned her. The little black dragon spread her wings and flew from the sky. The master and servant flew to the north in one round.

Not staying for a long time.

Turning his head and looking at the vast world hidden in the barrier, Xiao An sighed.

"Ivy, you said... forget it."

"What's wrong with the master?"

"It's nothing, let's take a break. The ancient orcs should be in a mess now, and no one will notice us." Xiao An lay comfortably on Xiao Hei's back, letting Xiao Hei fly at high speed in this direction.

Xiao An sighed and muttered to himself something.

"Maybe, I'm just a bad guy at heart."

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Ancient disasters, ancient disasters...

When Ali heard this word from a prophet of a sheep tribe, he hurried back to the castle, hoping to call his prophet to go to the foot of the mountain to see where there was a hillside withered completely without warning overnight.

But Ali knocked on the door for a long time and finally couldn't help but hit the door and entered, but what he saw was an empty room.

The two sheep brothers who were walking with each other looked at each other. Ali suddenly saw a stack of wooden boards and a wooden stick on the table. He realized that something was wrong and ran over quickly and looked at the boards...

Simple drawing.

There are four simple drawings in total, the first one is a picture of three simple figures. The figure in the middle is holding a wooden stick, the figure on the left is wearing a skirt, and the figure on the right has a pair of sheep ears. They stand in front of a mountain.

The second painting is a group of figures surrounded by flames, the third painting is a figure holding a wooden stick and handed the wooden stick to the man with sheep ears. The fourth painting is a two-person who left the man with sheep ears, riding on a butterfly-shaped flying thing, flying towards the figures surrounded by flames...

Ali took a deep breath and shouted, "Prophet! You can't leave something I can understand!"

"Brother Li, this is very simple," said a sheep man pointing to four wooden boards and seriously: "This should be Brother Li, you and Lord Prophet, Lord Ivy come to the evil mountain together, but Lord Prophet heard his clan from somewhere. You see, these figures do not have sheep ears, which means that humans are in danger. In desperation, the prophet passed the position of the prophet to you, and then rode the dragon with Lord Ivy to the human world to help their tribe overcome the danger... the meaning."

After speaking a long paragraph in one breath, the young man from the sheep tribe breathed a sigh of relief, and Ali scratched his head blankly.

"Give me the seat of the prophet?"

The two sheep men nodded at the same time: "Yeah! Yeah!"

Ali immediately smiled bitterly and looked at the little lamb who was still breathing heavily, "You are doing it almost the same, you can understand it. The prophet is really, is the situation really so anxious? You can't tell us in person... In short, let's go and take a look first."

Xiao An sneezes while sleeping on the dragon's back, rubs his nose and smacks his lips.
To be continued...