Son of the Olden Days

Although today's turmoil has been strictly forbidden to disturb the people, the movement of the raids still made the people a little restless to a certain extent. Many leaders stood in the distance with a worried look, and some guys who thought they had connections were running around asking what happened.

Throwing things to appease the hearts of the people to the old goblin and the church, Thor returned to the mansion.

Although the incident happened suddenly today, Thor sent someone to send his shiitake mushrooms back home to wait for the news, and at the same time strengthened the defense of the lord's mansion. It was midnight when Sol returned to the mansion, and dinner at the mansion had just been prepared.

Usually when Sol is not at home, Beth and Anduo bean sprouts are responsible for preparing dinner in the mansion, but Beth is not there now, only Xiao Anduo is busy alone. Today, Saul’s cooking skills have long been mastered by Beth and Andor.

Speaking of Sol, it's just a wild way of cooking. The trick is to practice more hands-on, and there is no advanced skill.

In the warm lights, the clashing of knives and forks and the dinner plate one after another, today's matter has become a conversation at the table without accident.

Now that there are two people missing at the table, Beth and Neferna are in a deep sleep.

The shiitake mushrooms stuffed their small mouths with food while listening to Sol tell the strange things to satisfy their curiosity. After Saul finished speaking, they made some guesses based on their own experience, but they couldn't guess the true answer even though they were separated by imagination.

After the meal, everyone chatted and drank a cup of fragrant tea, and drove the mushrooms to rest. Sol left the mansion alone and came to the Society of Elimination of Souls.

At the moment Sereo's sisters and brothers are also asleep in the promotion, but the daily operation of the association is still orderly.

At this point in time, most of the members of the association have already gone home, and only a few people who are studious or have remaining affairs to deal with are still staying in the association. Thor nodded to the people who cast their respectful eyes, and then went to the second floor of the association alone.

Sereo helped Lubiana arrange a studio on the second floor, which is equipped with beds, so it can be regarded as a lounge.

Of course, if Lubiana wants to, she can also go to the city to enjoy a better life. However, based on Lubiana's life-threatening personality, Saul thinks that it is unlikely that Shiitake will go to the city to squander, because her money is going to be sweated out.

Raising his hand to try, the door of the room was not locked, Sol pushed aside his backhand and locked the door.

Lubiana was slumping in the corner, seeming to be doing her daily night enchanting work with the oil lamp on.

However, the next moment Thor laughed, she worked a fart, and she was clearly counting money from the sound of coins.

Lubiana was shocked when she felt the door being pushed open. She turned her head quickly and saw that it was Saul. She was even more shocked, and quickly hid something behind her. Although invisible, Saul thinks she must have hidden coins, well, her own hard-earned money.

Sol quickly rushed forward, held the mushroom monster and grabbed the thing in his hand, and it turned out to be a small purse, and the weight was not small.

Then Sol flashed in his hand, the purse was gone, and Sol received it in the ring.

"You pay me back!" Lubiana quit.

"You were caught by me for private business during working hours. This is punishment." The big devil stared.

"Why do you confiscate my labor income?" Shiitake argued for reasons.

"I have the final say on this ground." The big devil shook his neck.

"You...I did it with you!"

Saul was a little funny. In the current situation where money is worthless, there is no one who can be so persistent about money. This demon clan mushroom is obviously insecure, or only money can soothe the heart. This vice must be corrected.

The shiitake mushroom that rushed over was no accident and was instantly subdued by the big devil. Sol sat on the side of the small bed and pressed the shiitake monster on his legs.

"I'll come to ask you something, and if you answer honestly, I will pay you back, and you can even make a small profit." The big devil was lured.

"If you dream, my old lady won't tell you a word." The shiitake mushroom struggled in grief.

Sol laughed again. The other shiitake mushrooms are all claiming to be a girl, for fear that they will not pay attention to calling themselves old. The only wild shiitake that usually claims to be a mother is Lubiana. However, at her age of thousands of years, it seems that it is not a violation of her name to say so.

Seeing the little shiitake mushrooms clamoring, the big devil calmly reached into his skirt and rubbed his butt.

"Yeah~"

"You're a shit, talk about things, or you'll see you soon." The big devil stared.

"What else would you do besides bullying me a weak woman?" Lubiana struggled on her legs.

A weak woman of the fifth rank? You are really weak.

Throwing the small shiitake mushrooms into the small bed, the big devil lay on his side with his legs bent, and put the small shiitake mushrooms in his arms.

"I can do a lot, do you want to try it?" the big devil joked.

"You actually want to sleep with your old mother? Try it, come on, who dares to be a dog!" Lubiana disdain, this guy will recognize counsel as long as it reaches a critical moment. This is recognized by the non-staff party. fact.

"..." The big devil is so angry, if it weren't for the family to support, I would have let you know the world again.

"The last time you ran to my house was to listen to my story. You said that there are heretical followers lurking in my territory. They are a group of people who can manipulate the undead. I didn't think about it in a hurry. You Are you talking about gravediggers in the class of spirit removal?"

"What the **** is heretical chase, and how do they manipulate the undead?" Sol asked his doubts.

The petrochemical incident that happened suddenly today reminded Thor of the inexplicable appearance of dead spirits in the previous territory. If what Lubiana said is true, might this be an artificial conspiracy? So Sol came to ask.

"Isn't my information cheap?" Lubiana's eyes flashed in her arms.

Reaching out and slapped Lubiana's little **** twice, Sol looked at her playfully.

The triumphant smile on Lubiana's face stagnated, and she suddenly remembered that although this guy didn't dare to do business, he was a slapper.

"That was before the auction. I took a lot of guild missions to make up for the teleportation fee. The teleportation in the southern border is so expensive. It's almost enough to go to other places with a magic crystal. Grey Iron Fort goes to Udrensa for two magic crystals?"

"Speaking of the point!" Sol twitched her cheeks, and squeezed the mushroom monster's little **** so hard that she barked her teeth.

"I heard about it when I went to the medium-sized territory of Kun Bate. At that time, I went to a local tavern to eat and listened unconsciously. At that time, the ghosts of the mainland had been raging for a while. The spiritual guy was talking at the wine table."

"The main reason is that one of them was separated from the team in the wilderness, saying that he met someone who could communicate with him, but that person was a polluter. The partners at the table didn't believe it, saying that the polluters are not humans anymore. How could there be communication."

"The narrative guy who swears in the name of his parents and family is not a lie, plus he said solemnly, this has won the trust of his partners. After all, between ordinary people and polluters, it is only the fangs and eyes of the face. Waiting makes a big difference."

"Then the person said that the polluter had invited him, claiming that as long as he joined the camp of heretical followers, he could become like the polluter, immortal and escape the judgment of time, and at the same time be able to manipulate the ghost for himself. war."

"The man was terrified after listening. He didn't want to become a monster, so he tore a random teleportation scroll decisively and escaped."

"That's the way it is. I listened to his story while eating. Although his friends talked a lot, but they didn't have any conclusions. When I came to the Freedom City, I just met a necromantic incident. After I heard it, I just wanted to use it to ruin you for some money. ." Lubiana said.

In the darkness, Thor pursed his mouth, his eyes dark as the darkness of the night, and he saw the demon mushrooms in his arms a little blurred.

I couldn't get the answer to what I wanted to ask, but because of this, more questions were extended. The living polluter? If it is true, it would be a bit scary, combined with human wisdom and memory, coupled with the characteristic of not dying even if the head is cut off,...very handy.

The rumors Lubiana heard may be true, or it may be that fanatical cultists disguised themselves as polluters to confuse the world in order to win over followers, Sol guessed. There are too few conditions to support the judgment, and Sol can't draw any valid conclusions.

"Then do you think...today's petrochemical incident is related to the rumor you heard? I mean since someone can control the undead, will anyone be able to manipulate the petrified stone statue to cause disaster?" Saul Asked uncertainly.

"Who knows? Your continent is really weird and not peaceful. It makes me miss my original life in the labyrinth."

Lubiana pouted her mouth, propped her head to smooth the folds on the pillow, and laughed Saul with a heartless look.

"Such an important matter, why didn't you say it soon after you joined the Spirit Elimination Association?" Saul pretended to grin.

"You didn't ask? Besides, this is just a rumor that I accidentally heard, okay? The truth is hard to tell, and it's not my own personal experience. I have never used other people's rumors as my own interest in boasting capital. "Lubiana rolled her eyes pretty.

"Are you interested in ruining my money?" Saul slowly bowed his head.

He was habitually trying to rub the forehead of the small shiitake mushroom, but she closed her eyes silently when he approached.

Saul was stunned, then bit his mouth and kissed deeply.

"Aren't you leaving? It's late at night, that...I still have work to do." The shiitake mushroom was unexpectedly shy.

She was so embarrassed that the Devil was caught off guard.

"Since you admire it so much, let's talk about your labyrinth life." Sol put the small mushrooms in his arms and patted her on the back.

So Lubiana shyly recalled the past, but before she finished a paragraph, she was angry when she raised her head. This hateful guy, listening to other people's narration, dare to fall asleep casually? But she thought of the noise in the realm during the day. Maybe he was tired.

Arched in Thor's arms, Little Shiitake found a comfortable posture, and gradually closed his eyes.

The next day, Lubiana was awakened by the kiss, and when she opened her eyes in grief and anger, the old Sol Wolf, who had taken enough advantage, had already run away.

I fell asleep without doing anything last night, which obviously didn't fit the style of the big devil, so I harassed him this morning. It was obviously too late to go back to the mansion to make breakfast at this time, so Sol had to go to the street and buy some casually, and went home to deliver breakfast.

Lubiana got up from the bed rubbing her sleepy eyes and yawned greatly.

Turning his gaze to the work table next to him, the word'finished' flashed across his mind, and he hadn't done any work yet. Looking at the traces of Sol on the bed again, Lubiana wrinkled her nose and sniffed, her light blue eyes suddenly widened.

Damn it!

I won’t talk about delaying my work. The key is that my old lady has taken away my hard-earned money even after I slept? Lubiana was shocked.

But look at the steaming bread and milk on the table...

Forget it, eat it first before recovering your hard-earned money, the Mozu mushroom made a happy decision.

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