"Why are you so careless and come up with the name of the White God of Death? Aren't you afraid of being spotted?" Boom hit Rikka with the black wooden staff and asked angrily.
"Brother, do you think my Viking dress looks good?" Rikka replied mindlessly while wiping the surface of the albino bear skin.
"Also, if you just kill some mercenaries, why do you want to provoke the envoys from the Principality of Xisai?" Boom continued to hit Rikka with the black wooden staff, his expression became more gloomy.
"Brother, look at these two meteorite iron daggers. They are beautiful." Rikka still had the same look of wanting to be beaten and continued to talk to herself.
When Boom saw Rikka acting like this, he slowly raised the black wooden staff to his head. He wanted to teach the other party a lesson to prevent him from being killed.
When Rikka saw that Boom was really angry, she immediately looked solemn, but before she could pretend for a minute, she burst out laughing.
"Stop hitting, stop hitting. If you hit Rikka again, you will become a fool!" Rikka covered her little head and looked at Boom pitifully.
Boom's posture with the black wooden staff held high was frozen for an instant, and he was frozen in place as if he had been struck by a petrification spell. Although he was very dissatisfied with Rikka's behavior, he couldn't bear to really beat him up.
With a long sigh, Boom's serious expression gradually collapsed. Instead, he sat back on the ground feebly.
Seeing this, Rikka threw away the two meteorite daggers, and wrapped her arms around Boom's neck like a good sister in an ordinary family.
Because of the "White Death" incident, Boom strictly ordered Rikka to stay at home for several days. During this period, the scope of her activities was limited to the small courtyard where the two of them lived.
However, Rikka showed no dissatisfaction with this. She even took out countless snacks from the dimensional space and lay in bed all day, like a useless person.
Although Boom was angry, seeing that he was staying at home to avoid the limelight, he couldn't blame him any more. But the trouble that followed gradually crept into the small courtyard.
It was a caterpillar as big as a little finger, with bright colors and fine hairs swaying gently in the wind. At this time, it was crawling quickly on the wall, and fell into the small courtyard where Boom was sitting in a short breath.<
/p>
Under the moonlight, this inconspicuous little thing continued to move forward. After circling the yard, it slowly climbed up the wooden fence.
Not long after, it lay quietly outside the window frame, its small pea-green eyes suddenly opened. And following its gaze, it turned out to be Boom and Rikka's room.
Rikka, who was eating snacks, stiffened instantly, then raised his hand and threw a piece of sugar cake towards Boom. It was this sudden move that made the latter stop practicing magic.
Boom, who was already a little resentful, saw that the other party was so unreasonable, and wanted to say something. But after seeing the movement of Rikka's left hand, he instantly changed into a smiling face.
Standing up slowly, Boom inadvertently covered his magic books with the quilt, and stuffed the black wooden staff under the pillow early.
"Brother, it's all your fault for being slow today, otherwise others wouldn't have robbed the free food of the monastery." Rikka stood up slowly, turned her back to the window sill, and kept blinking her eyes.
"Stop talking nonsense to me! If you want to blame it, it's our parents who died early. It's good to have something to eat these days. If you don't work all day, you will be picky." Boom pinched his throat, his voice sounded like a mean one.
The little gangster.
This quarrel lasted for a full hour, and finally when Boom didn't know what to say anymore, Rikka instantly signaled him to shut up.
When Boom saw Rikka's actions, he still stood still, but he was thinking about the escape route for a while. The other party's gestures were taught by him, and he would never use them casually unless they were in danger. p>
However, Rikka remained still, and even slowly closed her eyes. In the darkness, she carefully felt the dangerous little thing, and finally she found the source.
The cruel smile appeared again, Rikka slowly turned her hands into short blades, and the rumored white god of death came to the world again. This made Boom feel a little shuddering, and even quietly took a step back.
"Brother, there was a little thing crawling into the yard just now. It should be a contracted beast, and its owner is the mysterious neighbor next door." Rikka was still carrying her back and her voice was inaudible.
"Contract beast? Why didn't I see it? Then what is it doing here?" Boom frowned when he heard this, and then quickly walked away from Rikka.
"It's something that looks like a caterpillar. I heard from my brother before that contract beasts are all kinds of strange things, but today I've seen it." Rikka did not wear the Viking war dress, but chose to wrap her whole body with a gray linen hood. p>
When Boom saw Rikka's actions, he was stunned at first, but then he guessed what the other party was thinking. However, he raised his hand to stop Rikka, signaling him not to act rashly.
"If it's just a test, I believe our previous performance was enough to confuse the other party, and there is no need to take any further action." Boom pulled off Rikka's hood and patted the other party's shoulder lightly.
"Brother, aren't you afraid that they will come to kill you? If there is no evil intention, why would you release the contracted beast to investigate?" Rikka looked very confused. In her eyes, all dangers must be nipped in the bud, no matter if the other party is a defenseless baby.
, or a powerful professional.
"You said you were just spying. If the other party really wants to kill us, why bother?" Boom tightened the curtains again, and then the two of them were swallowed up by the night.
But at this time, in a room next door, the unknown swordsman was changing the diaper of the little Ogu King Midas. The magister beside him was always sitting cross-legged on the ground, his body constantly gushing magic power.
A moment later, a caterpillar quietly entered the room. It quickly crawled in front of the magister, and then began to shake off its down, and put together a picture.
In these pictures outlined by fluff, the scene of Boom and Rikka's quarrel is so vivid that the viewer feels as if they are actually there.
"How is it?" The unknown swordsman put the baby into the warm bed and immediately stood behind the magister.
"Maybe I'm overthinking it. Those two are just orphan brothers and sisters living in the black market. Although their behavior is a bit weird, they are not white gods of death." The magician reached out and put the caterpillar into his robe, and raised his head slowly.
said.
"How about killing me? If something happens, neither you nor I will be spared." The unknown swordsman said again.
"Absolutely not! Our mission here is to ensure the safety of the little master. One more thing is worse than one less thing, so as not to attract other people's attention." The magician shook his head, then stood up and blew out the candle.
That night, Boom and Rikka were lying on their respective beds as if they were facing an enemy. But until dawn the next day, no one came to the door. So Boom went downstairs to cook as usual, but when they returned to the attic, Rikka
But he had already fallen asleep.
Looking at his sister, Boom felt very uncomfortable. Apart from taking the initiative when they met her, it seemed that the owner of the family had already changed.