"Dia, what do you think the uncle is doing now? Wouldn't it be boring for him to stay alone in that place with nothing? Do you think the uncle has been swallowed by that big hole?"
At night, Tang Tang sat in the small courtyard, looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, and said to Dia beside him.
"Don't worry, Mr. Li Mu will choose to stay. He must be confident that he can return safely."
Dia was relieved.
"Squeak!"
A trace of fire flashed across the end of Luoluo's tail, crossing Tang Tang's eyes. Even Luoluo felt Tang Tang's inexplicable melancholy at this moment.
"If it were you, I should, no, I definitely would, but do you think everyone is the same as you?"
At some point, Gudong also came to this place and started attacking Tangtang as soon as he arrived.
"Didn't you say you wanted to go to bed early? Why did you run out at this time?"
Dia chuckled. She was already used to the bickering between Gudong and Tangtang all the time.
"I can't sleep, I always feel a little uncomfortable in this place, and I always feel like something is going to happen."
Gudong's mood didn't look very good either. Looking at the very clear night sky, he felt an indescribable feeling of worry. He had only felt this feeling the last time the Blood God Cult invaded their Potis tribe.
"What!?"
Dia didn't really care about Tang Tang's melancholy. Although Tang Tang usually looked like he didn't understand anything, it was abnormal at this time, but she knew that it wouldn't take long for Tang Tang to forget about his melancholy just now.
But Gudong is different, he may get into the corner of the bull's horns like this. Moreover, Dia has seen it written in the handwritten notes left by the patriarch's predecessors that the patriarch of the Portis tribe seems to be under the influence of the mysterious.
Under the protection of the gods, there is an inexplicable sense of danger that will occur in the future.
Now that only Gudong is left in the Portis clan, it is very likely that he has inherited this talent, even if Gudong himself doesn't know it.
Now that Gudong feels this way, how can he not let Diya care.
"Do you have a more accurate sense?"
Dia couldn't help but want to ask more questions, what if something really happened.
"A more accurate feeling?"
Gudong shook his head. He just felt a little inexplicably depressed, but there was no more news.
"Is that so... That's probably just because you're overthinking it. We don't have anything worthy of the Lord of a City's trouble."
Dia breathed a sigh of relief, not only comforting Gudong but also comforting herself.
"That's all we can do now. Let's do some supplies tomorrow and then leave. This place is always a bit uncomfortable for you."
Gudong responded.
"Hey! Look, Rabbit, does that place look like you?"
Suddenly, Tang Tang, who had been silently looking up at the sky, patted Gudong beside him, pointed to a certain place on the horizon and said in surprise.
Both Gudong and Diya were attracted by the movement made by Tang Tang, and they both subconsciously looked in the direction Tang Tang was pointing. Sure enough, a rabbit-like shape was outlined among the twinkling stars in that place.
"grandfather……"
Gudong whispered, thinking of the grandfather who turned him into this appearance and escaped the pursuit of the Blood God Cult. He was also the former leader of their Portis clan, Gudong Locke.
"The stars in the sky are all made by people. Every time they twinkle, they are looking for the person they care about. Once they find them, they will always be watching him from above."
Tang Tang didn't know why, but suddenly remembered what Li Mu once said to him.
"Not bad, yes, I have thought of a way for us to leave this city without disturbing Kara."
He glanced at Tang Tang in surprise. He didn't expect that Tang Tang could say such a thing.
"real!?"
After receiving the "blessing" from heaven, Gudong felt a little better.
"Come."
Dia waved her hand, gesturing for them to come over and listen to the solution she had just come up with.
"Jili Gulu, Gulu Jili, Bilibili~"
Along with the brilliance of the Golden Spirit Sword, Dia gradually expressed her thoughts.
"But, without the Sephiroth Cloak, I'm not sure whether I can do it. If you want to hide it from a guy from the Sanctuary, you think too highly of me, don't you?"
After hearing this, Gudong hesitated a little. Dia's method was very good, but there was one thing. Gudong would have a heavy responsibility to implement this plan. Once he had some problems, the plan would be ruined.
"I trust you!"
Dia looked at Gudong and said firmly.
"Yes, rabbits are also very powerful!"
Tang Tang also said with a smile.
"You two guys..."
Gudong looked a little helpless, but there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.
…………
"Hey, hey, you guy, you want to use your identity to suppress me? It's not that I haven't tried, it's because she doesn't want to come. What does it have to do with me?"
At the other end of the city lord's palace, Carat was half lying on a chair, with his feet resting on the tea table in front of him. He looked at a crystal floating in the air in front of him. Among the crystals, there was a luxuriously dressed man.
The man in question is Fang Yongxi, the contemporary king of the Principality of Noro and the swordsman recognized by the world.
"You guy!"
Fang Yongxi seemed a little angry at Cara's attitude. As the head of a country, few people dared to talk to him in this way. In the whole country, there should be only Cara who grew up with him.
"Diya has now found her own companion and the goal she is pursuing. I can't stop her, right? And, let me ask, is your reaction too big? Since you already have
News, isn’t it still a long time?”
Cara saw that her king had completely lost his usual majesty, and that familiar feeling returned.
"Do you know who the man named Tang Tang is?"
Fang Yongxi said.
"Who is it? Just a kid, but the sword is quite interesting, and the rabbit."
Carat was stunned for a moment, but soon curled his lips. He was obviously a guy who already had many princes, but he was still so unstable. Carat expressed his deep contempt for his own king.
But after all, the person in front of him is still his king, and the most basic face must be saved for him. Even if the conversation between the two of them is never known to others.
Kara recalled the appearance of Dia and his group, except for the unmanned golden spirit sword and Gudong's rabbit-like appearance, which he could remember a little bit.
The only impact Tang Tang left on him was his lack of tendons.