Chapter 778 Mission Objectives

"Oh~~~"

Lying on a chair outside the tent and basking in the sun, I stretched lazily, looked up at the sun above my head, and narrowed my eyes.

It is already the third day since I came back from Kurast. Although I have only stayed in the Elf Clan for less than a month, there are probably a lot of things that happened. I always feel that I have been there for a long time, and I have not breathed at home for a long time.

The taste is great, even if you spend a whole day here, under the gentle breeze and warm sunshine, it is not enough.

To put it bluntly, after smelling the smell of home, the body becomes lazy again. The biggest difference from the elves is that when the elves are idle, they always feel boring, but when they are idle at home,

I always feel like I don’t have enough time, and I wish I could turn one day into a month.

I went to Akara. Although the note sent to the elves said that it was quite serious and asked me to return to the camp as soon as possible. However, when I went to her black shop that day, I was told that there was no need.

If I'm anxious, it's not too late to rest at home for a few days before setting off. It seems that this old fox has figured out my habits and knows that I have to stay at home with little Vilas and the others for a period of time before I can find the energy to do things.

Well, I like this, haha~~

I continued to yawn and closed my eyes in a daze.

Villas and the others, accompanied by Xiaoxue, went shopping. Their two daughters were also in the priest training camp. Even Carlos and her precious daughter Kajiel were destined for the future by the old fox Akala and were sent to the priest training camp.

went.

I heard from the two precious daughters that Kajie's time at the priest training camp was incredible. She has half of the blood of an angel, although those mini, furry angel wings are the result of the union of angels and humans.

The resulting deformity (actually super cute), but other than that, her physical fitness is solid, not shrunk at all, and she has completely inherited the genius attributes of her father Carlos and the angelic attributes of her mother Angelelle

, learning the basic knowledge of a priest is like a hero priest who has lost his memory sneaking into the priest academy. It is said that within a few days, many other priest students burst into tears.

Well, you can completely imagine the mood of those priest students, just like a human child exercising strength with a baby Tyrannosaurus Rex. Sometimes I have to admit that no matter how much sweat you sweat, it can't compare to having a good parent, especially a genius.

Dad and an angel mom.

Ah, it's so relaxing.

"Gaoh~~gaoh~~"

A very familiar dinosaur-like cry came from below, and I glanced sideways, oh, isn't this the dead dog?

What kind of magical skill has it mastered today, and why does it challenge me without overestimating its capabilities?

Although I had long suggested that Vilas should shave the dead dog's hair, especially in the summer, the golden hair swayed under the sun, which was very dazzling. As a result, Vilas smiled bitterly and said nothing, and the dead dog arrived.

It pounced on me and fought me tooth and nail. It fought repeatedly and failed, even when I was sleeping, it would not let go of sneak attacks. In the end, under its harassment tactics day and night, I had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​​​shaving it.

Although I beat him badly, this reserve dry food actually made me, as the owner, give up my plan. It can be said that although I lost, I still won. This made me particularly unhappy. This result directly led to the frequency of one person and one dog fighting.

, it has also grown exponentially over a period of time, and the results it has brought...

With one kick, it jumped several meters into the air, first spinning three and a half times, then turning sideways three times, and then doing five somersaults in the air. Finally, a bright light flashed through its eyes, as if it thought I had been stunned by its gorgeous moves.

With a huge flaw exposed, the dog's body stretched out, and with a majestic "wow" sound, the short furry legs kicked the dead dog down from the air. The kick turned into a shooting star. I took out my notes and a quill, and used my tongue to

I licked it and wrote on it.

1777 wins and 0 losses.

This is real data, and there is absolutely no mantissa added at the end.

By the way, let's go to the old fox to see if there is any new news. By the way, let's go see Lena. The four-person team of the little fox left yesterday. As she said in Kurast, they are only in the camp.

After staying there for two days, I went back to the Demon Fortress.

The brother and sister finally reunited, but they only got together for just two days. The little fox team was very hard-working. Speaking of which, how long has it been since the last battle? It seems to be only more than a month. I always feel that it has already passed.

It seemed like a very long time.

On the way to Akara's little black shop, I unexpectedly bumped into an old drunkard. This old woman was menopausal these days and had a bad temper. She always had a bad face. I guess she felt that she was being cheated by Akara.

I lied, but nothing happened when I returned to the camp. I lost the opportunity to eat and drink among the elves. The fine wine in the camp was far inferior to that of Kurast, let alone the elves.

"Old drunkard, why don't you tell me about your relationship with that red b... guy in red clothes and white hair from the Elf tribe?"

The more stinky the old drunkard looks, the happier I feel, and I definitely don't mind adding a pinch of salt to her wounds.

Sure enough, when she heard the word Elf, her face twitched slightly, and then she glanced at me disdainfully from the corner of her eyes, looking as arrogant as she could be.

"Hmph, boy, this is a good question. What do you think of that guy's status in the elves?"

"Very high, I think."

I tilted my head and said, although I have never asked Artoria and Arlandan about the existence of Red B, but looking at his words and deeds at that time, you can know that this super master is hidden among the elves.

His status is certainly not low, and with his appearance, he seems to be an elder of the super-elite prince. The super prince is also the princeling of the elves. If you think about it, Red B is at least equivalent to an elder-level existence in the elves.

.

"Yes, you are right, his status in the elves is no lower than that of old man Lyman."

The old drunkard raised the red cloak behind his back in such an awesome manner that his nostrils almost went up to the sky.

"But don't be shocked after hearing this. This guy is just a little follower of mine."

"oh."

I looked indifferent and responded noncommittally.

"You're really surprising me, you bastard!!"

The old drunk was irritated by my unexpected calmness, just like when I showed off to other noble ladies my eight-hearts-and-arrows diamond ring made by top Italian turners at a noble ball, but received a cold reception from everyone.

"Didn't you tell me not to be startled? You bastard!" I stared back not to be outdone.

"Asshole, you bastard, you are looking down on me, right? Do you know? I used to be called the burgundy devil. That was scary to everyone and scary to ghosts. Even angels heard my name.

You must also fold your wings and flee upwards.”

Yes, give her three points of color, her tail is really raised to the sky.

I looked at her coldly and said, "Master Kasha, don't talk about the past. Even now, you are still as handsome as before. You are really the number one person in the camp who is afraid of everyone and worried about ghosts."

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As a result, our quarrels didn't stop along the way, and we almost got into a fight when we reached Akara's small tent.

"By the way, are you also here to see Grandma Akara?"

Stopping at the entrance of Xiaohei's shop, I glanced at the confused old drunkard and smiled evilly.

"No, you ended up in such a hellish place while talking with a brat like you. Did you do it on purpose, you bastard?"

The old drunkard was suddenly startled, pointed at my nose and cursed loudly.

Kasha originally just wanted to wander around the camp as usual to see if he could catch an enemy and let him buy him a drink. Unexpectedly, he met this brat on the way and ended up making a fuss and came here. Looking back now

Get up, it seems that I was plotted by this brat from the beginning.

"Damn it, I must teach you a lesson today so that you understand what it means to respect the old and love the young~~"

Thinking that he, who is so wise and powerful, would be deceived by a guy who is an arithmetic idiot, a fool, and a terrible singer, Kasha's already depressed mood became even more unhappy. With a wave of his hand, the gun that suddenly appeared flashed and fired.

The trumpet broke through the sky.

"You also know that you are getting old."

I drew my sword coldly, saying that since the battle with Artoria, I haven't touched a weapon much, and my hands are itchy.

"Do you two want to tear down my tent, old lady?"

Just when we were at war with each other, Akara's calm voice came out of the tent, which immediately reminded us that this was not a training ground, but in front of Akara's little black shop. If other little adventurers who came to buy medicine saw it,

This scene made me cry so hard that it would have such a bad impact.

Taking back his weapon angrily, the old drunkard rolled his eyes and wanted to turn around and run away. However, Akara seemed to have guessed her little thoughts, and a faint voice sounded from inside again.

"If you come here, then don't leave."

The demeanor of a master, the demeanor of a master. After hearing this sentence, I sighed that this trip was not in vain.

Look at this sentence, this tone is not like the assassin in the martial arts novel who visited the villa at night, but was discovered by the master hermit in the room long ago, and said "I'm here, just leave my life."

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At this moment, my admiration for Akara was overwhelming.

Driving the dejected old drunk into the little black shop, Akara had already prepared two glasses of refreshing water and was waiting for us to come in with a smile. With such a kind look, it was hard to imagine that the indifferent tone just now came from her mouth.

Say it.

"Old lady, this is a hellish place. I've really wronged you, Elder Kasha."

As a result, Akara's first sentence with a smile made the old drunkard squirt out a mouthful of refreshing water.

"You came just in time, Wu. I was just about to ask the soldiers to call you over."

No longer paying attention to the coughing old drunkard, Akara narrowed her white eyes, gently patted the black nun's robe, sat on her chair, and then said to me slowly.

"Did something happen over there?"

As soon as I heard Akara say this, I immediately knew that my good days were coming to an end.

"Yes, those monsters have been ready to move since this morning."
To be continued...