Son of the Olden Days

"What are you doing?" Sol blocked the door and asked Omia in a skirt outside.

"You care about me, I'll come and play with Sister Neferna!" Omia wrinkled her little nose, and everyone had been familiar with her in the past three or four days.

"It's such a bad excuse to play a fart. Why are the children of the nobles so leisurely and degenerate now?" Saul was very contemptuous.

Omia didn't answer, and gave Saul a fierce look, and then forcibly squeezed into the courtyard through the crack of the door beside him.

Then Omia and Neferna fell into the whispers among the mushrooms, and saw a thousand ducks roaring over there, and Saul didn't bother to care about them. It's just that he stared at the long sword around Omiya's waist somewhat suspiciously. You are a magician, what swordsman pretending to be?

After a while, the two shiitake mushrooms ended the exchange, and Omia seemed to have something to tell Sol.

"Then you talk, I'll go in and read a book." Neferna greeted Saul and floated into the room to read a book with a magic puppet.

"Come here." Omia pouted and stared at Sol.

Saul walked over with his hands in his nostrils, waiting for the mushroom trick.

Seeing Omia untied the long sword from her waist and placed it on the stone table in the courtyard, Saul raised his brows, instantly knowing it.

"What are you going to do?" Sol raised his head.

"I'm telling you, this sword is very powerful." Omia quietly raised her eyes to observe Saul's expression, and began her lame speech.

"I asked what you are going to do?" Sol repeated the question.

"This is a high-quality cross sword, with holy iron added during forging. It is a special weapon for removing spirits, which can save the user's mental power. Usually, many people can't go to my house to observe it, that is, you and I bring it out. "Omia is still talking.

The corners of Sol's eyes began to twitch. Although he was not familiar with the mining industry, he had heard of many high-quality ores more or less. Mithril, black gold, hematite, black iron ore, magic steel, all kinds of ores are different, but I have never heard of holy iron.

What the **** holy iron? Do you think that adding a holy character is not iron?

"I'll ask you one last time, what are you going to do?" Sol managed to endure the restlessness in his heart, staring at Omia with a playful expression on his face.

"Aren't you leaving in two days? So I'm going to pay off the last 100 longan I owe you." Omia replied.

"Very good, but what about the money?" Sol asked knowingly.

Omia digs out ten longan gems from a small cloth bag, and put them on the table with a look of dismay.

"Here are ten longan eyes. I am going to give you the holy sword inherited from the family as the rest. Even though I suffer a little here, I may be blamed by my father, but you don’t need it. Worried." Omia felt so great.

The holy sword of family heritage? Set off debts? Are you still at a disadvantage?

"Are you sure you want to insult my IQ like this?" Sol laughed more playfully.

"Really, I didn't lie to you, this sword is very powerful, you will know if you try it!" Omiya continued to tell her bad story.

"Take your broken copper and iron, I don't need it. I can't use up the number of professional skills I drive every day." Sol waved.

"Then I don't care, anyway, I brought things over, and now we have both cleaned up." Omia turned around, preparing to seize the door and flee.

I have to say that this horrible trick of strong buying and selling made Saul smile happily. There are always many brave and fearless mushroom monsters in this world, they are frantically probing in the eyes of the big devil, trying to repeatedly challenge the bottom line of the big devil with their clumsy tricks.

"You dare to go out through this door, I promise that there will be no Triston family in this territory in the future." Sol said.

Omia, who was tiptoeing, could only retract the small feet she had stepped out of the door, and walked back to Sol reluctantly.

"You can't be so arrogant, it doesn't match your identity." Omia carefully raised her head to persuade.

"The two messages of yours before are useful to me. If you sell fifty longan all over the sky, I won’t care about it. Isn’t that generous? But your big family won’t really even have one hundred longan. Are they all good?" Saul looked at her amusedly.

"No, in fact, when I promised you that day, I remembered that the family had a working capital. But when I checked it later, there was nothing... Maybe, oh, life is generally very difficult these days, so... "Omia lowered her head and kept moving.

"Yeah, life is indeed not easy nowadays, so why do your family still think that I have room for charity?" Saul spread his hands.

"Anyway... Our family can't make a turnaround for the time being, please let us go." Omia mumbled unconvincingly.

"Actually, I personally don't care too much about this small amount of money. Really, even if it doubles tenfold, how big can it be?"

"It's just that once some people are owed debts, they are likely to do crazy things. I suspect that I may be that kind of person. Of course, I am not so indifferent. Things can be discussed." Saul stretched out his hand. Provoked Omia's chin.

"Then what do you want to...how?" Omia looked up at Saul with some horror.

"Actually, I am not interested in everything you can lose. I am only interested in you from beginning to end, little shiitake mushrooms."

"Like you, a eldest lady who is a family destiny and likes to be in front of others, when I think of stripping you naked and pressing on the bed to do some horrible things, tut! The power of the demon king of excitement in my whole body is tumbling and gushing. ." Thor approached with a smile.

"Yeah!...Don't come over, you come back and I'm going to scream!" Omia found that she had retreated to the corner without knowing it.

"Who threatened me like this last time? Let me think about it. Oh, yes, it's my Petty shiitake mushroom. You can call it whatever you want. It's better to call someone who can beat me, of course. , You can also choose another cry that is more ecstasy." Thor smirked.

"You are shameless!" Omiya shrank in the corner, raised her hand as if she wanted to use some magic, but finally gave up.

"I'm shameless? Well, you're right. But your family did it first, right? You took the initiative to buy the news, right? You agreed to the bet? Not only did you reluctant to give up the bet, you also took it in the end. I'm very sad to deceive the devil with the rotten sword delusion." Thor leaned closer.

"Wait, I remembered, I know your secret. You are Thor Drake, a legend who went out from the South, but it is rumored that you died in the encirclement and suppression of the Dark Council. You say I will spread the news to you. What will happen?" Omiya resisted.

Saul laughed angrily again, Neferna, the prodigal goddess, had a rare little secret that she was betrayed by her.

"I don't know what will happen to me, but I know what will happen to you. No matter what you want to do, first you will tighten the sheet to wrap your white and compact body, and then you will cry about the evil devil's actions. What do you mean?" Saul stuck out his dog's head.

"Okay, now I'm here, ready to bully you, what else do you want to say? Also, keep your shameful expression at the moment, if the mushroom monster is not sharp, it won't be fun." Sol stretched out his arm and pressed it. On the wall, encircle Omia in her arms.

"I... huh... um~!" Poor Omia shiitake was blocked by a dog's head, and could no longer make a sound.

Saul didn't let her go until he kissed her to the wall.

"This is just preheating, so I don’t need the money. So, before I leave, I will get food for me. Meat is the main food. You choose either food or undress. I am very reasonable, especially for you. Growing mushrooms." Thor rubbed her little head.

Omia turned to the side with a flushed face, and hurriedly fled after listening to Sol's words.

"Wait a minute, why are you panicking? Except for this condition, you have to actively come to me every day before I leave, and then... Oh, yes, it is today's position, you have to take the initiative to stand here Make a request to me." Saul carefully ordered.

"What's the request?" Omia looked back suspiciously.

"You have to stand here and take the initiative to say to me,'Ask the big devil to love me a little mushroom monster'." Thor smiled.

"Bah! You dreamed! Oh, my god, I'm so disgusting." Omia stomped her feet, and was taken by Sol to the wall as soon as she turned around.

"Is it disgusting now?" Thor asked with a smirk after a long kiss.

"No...no." Omia looked down at the ground shyly.

"Say!" Saul snorted, making Omia tremble with fright.

"I beg... the big devil will love me, a little... little mushroom monster." Omia lowered her head in shame and kept talking.

"Well, smart, the big devil felt the pleading of the mushroom monster, I'm here." The old Saul dog bowed his head in response, and at the same time was very happy that he had thought of a new method of committing crimes.

"...Um~!"

A long time passed.

"It's almost time, you should go, and I will break my neck if I fall." Sol escaped from the mushroom monster's arm.

Omia turned her head and looked around in a daze, before she ran away blushing.

Just waiting for her to escape for a while, the door was suddenly opened again.

"Boss! Big brother! I'm coming!" A bluffing voice came.

Sol stood in the courtyard for a moment in a trance, thinking that it was Timo's skull that flew from some distance to find himself.

When he turned his head, Saul's face split instantly.

"I'll kill you if you shout arrogantly!" Saul said viciously.

"Ha! Brother, I specially brought good wine and delicious food to visit you. I heard my sister say that you are about to leave. I think you might as well stay in Nuanfeng Town and be my brother-in-law. I support you unconditionally." Come cooked, spread the food and drink on the table.

Here came Omia's younger brother Darryl, the dark ranger who took the lead that day. This kid would touch his face every day recently, pestering Thor to teach him some fighting skills, although he does not use a long sword, but is better at using bows and daggers.

Speaking of it, there seems to be something strange in the mainland, and three new professions that have never been seen before suddenly appeared.

Spirit eliminator, gravedigger, dark ranger.

Among them, there are many ways to eliminate spirits, and they can also make some rare gadgets on the market such as exorcism scrolls. The gravedigger is a bit like the original unpopular summoner profession, and can temporarily summon and control the undead to fight for themselves.

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