Amidst the uneasy chirping of Chocobo Alice, one after another alien corpses were carried into the carriage behind it by the young guards.
Timidity is Chocobo's nature.
Even though these worker bee aliens were completely dead, their ferocious faces still made Alice uneasy.
Just when the guards were worried that the chocobo would do something outrageous.
This panic was immediately calmed down by Peter who was standing beside him.
"Quiet down, Alice, nothing will happen to you!"
I saw Peter holding a blue persimmon in one hand, and stretching out his other hand to stroke the delicate and soft down feathers on Alice's chest.
With the "delicious" blue persimmon entrance.
Alice, who was a little restless, gradually calmed down.
This magical scene made the guards who were carrying the alien corpse couldn't help but look at the little boy in front of them with a new look.
Of course, after just one more glance, the four new guards continued their great work of moving corpses.
After all, in addition to the five alien corpses that died in the village, the group also brought back many alien corpses, facehuggers and alien eggs when they came back yesterday.
At the same time, some acid-resistant containers were also used to collect a lot of abnormal blood.
The next four people's job was to carry all these things into the truck behind Chocobo Alice in half an hour.
Even a worker bee alien whose blood has been drained must weigh at least fifty kilograms.
Plus alien eggs, facehugger corpses and other miscellaneous things.
This is not a heavy but not easy task for the four of us.
The most important thing is that time is tight.
The group needs to get everything ready before Zoro finishes his breakfast.
Oh, right.
The time now is half past six in the morning in another world, half an hour before Zoro starts dinner.
The other side.
Kahn was leading a group of veterans like Rudas, sweating profusely, dismembering the shield crabs outside the village.
certainly.
Dismembering such a huge creature is not something that the four of them can easily accomplish.
There were no less than twenty strong serfs gathered around.
Along with spoonful after spoonful of light yellow liquid was poured down.
A large amount of pungent white smoke rises from the surface of the shield crab's carapace.
Then he struck down with an axe.
Tiny cracks appeared on the smooth surface of the crab carapace.
Pour another spoonful of yellow liquid.
Another heavy blow from the ax struck down.
This keeps repeating.
There are more and more cracks on the surface of crab shells, and their scope is getting wider and wider.
finally
boom!
In a dull sound.
The huge conch shell that was attached to the shield crab collapsed to the ground.
With the shield crab's biggest obstacle removed, the remaining work has become relatively simple.
Countless knocking sounds suddenly sounded in an endless stream.
While everyone is busy, our pig's feet are still sleeping in the bedroom.
He is really too tired.
It’s not just physical exertion.
Sauron's spirit was severely overdrawn during this period of time.
In this little half month, he didn't have a good rest in the true sense.
This also caused him to sleep in bed last night.
He didn't even realize that his soul with spiritual consciousness was forcibly pulled back to the tree nest.
"Tuk~tuk~tuk~"
There was a rhythmic knocking outside the wooden door.
"Who!"
When the hoarse female voice sounded from inside the door, the old man standing outside the door waiting for a response felt heartbroken.
Behind him, two strong men were standing, and a cart was parked.
There were several bulging sacks stacked on top of the cart, and I didn't know what was inside.
"Amorin, it's me, Grandpa Fataw."
"Please open the door. I have something for you."
Messy hair.
Disheveled clothes.
Red and swollen eyes.
Plus a hoarse voice
This is Amorin's state at this moment.
When she heard the name of the visitor, her tear ducts, which had obviously dried up, opened again unsatisfactorily.
"Amorin, let me introduce you, this is Grandpa Fataw."
"Although he is not my biological grandfather, he treats me better than my biological grandfather."
"If I'm gone from now on, I have to ask you to take good care of grandpa for me."
"Grandpa Fataw, this is Amorin. If I am no longer here in the future, she will take good care of you for me."
"Bah, bah, bah, you brat, I think you just need a beating. Let's see what you do!"
"You may say some unlucky words at such a young age, but if you want to leave, it's me, an old man, who has to leave first. It won't be your turn."
"Ah, Amorin, please help me~"
"Good boy, don't protect this bastard. He keeps saying these unlucky words all day long. This time, I really need to teach him a lesson."
"You're already a lot older, and you're going to have a family soon, and you're still so immature."
The light and shadow of the past reappeared in front of Amorin's eyes across the barrier of time.
No one would have thought that what was just a joke back then would now become a nightmare come true.
Ga...
Amidst a harsh friction sound, the closed door opened.
Looking at the familiar old man in front of her, the sadness in Amorin's heart once again surged out like a flood that burst a dam.
"Grandpa...Grandpa, Gray...Gray, he's...not here anymore."
"Woooooo~~"
"Child, don't be sad, don't be sad. I know, I know everything."
When Fataw saw the girl he was familiar with in the past turning into what she is today, she couldn't help but get excited.
But there was also a hint of sadness in his voice that could not be concealed no matter what.
The white-haired man gives the black-haired man a gift.
No matter who it is, it will be a big deal.
The old big hands covered with calluses and cracks gently wiped away the tears on the face of the lovely person in front of him.
"Kid, do you know? Grandpa has experienced something like this before."
"Remember, don't be sad or sad, everything will be fine."
"Time will heal everything."
Speaking of this, Fataw couldn't help but choked up.
"Don't forget, you still have little Annie. She will always accompany you as you grow up and stay with you forever."
"nu~ Look back, the child is looking at you!"
After Fataw's prompt, Amorin couldn't help but turn her head and look back into the room.
In a dark house, a little girl was timidly hiding behind the entrance wall, with only her little head exposed.
When she saw her mother looking back, she immediately retracted her exposed head.
Bang bang bang…!
boom!
A burst of panicked footsteps sounded inside the house.
The little girl ran back into the room like a panicked little rabbit, and then slammed the sliding door.
Looking at the disappearing head, Amorin couldn't help but smile.
The sadness lingering in my heart could not help but diminish a bit.
"Grandpa Fataw, why don't you come in and sit down first?"