Chapter 3953: Good Things Come in Hard Times
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After the candidates were decided, with Elia, a native, leading the way, I thought this trip would be smooth. Unlike Dragon Paradise, I didn’t have to worry about being stared at by my old father-in-law who popped up out of nowhere and stared at me like a ghost. .
How smooth will it be? One second goes straight to the bottom of the sea, two seconds Dongfeng Express, three seconds the whole village eats, four seconds the suona sounds, five seconds black people carry the coffin, six seconds a disco on the grave, seven seconds rebirth in another world, eight seconds four or five Nagasaki, nine seconds the soul comes back again Wear it to the top of the World Trade Center in ten seconds.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that the black trail cloud on the other side seemed to be entering the heart of "me".
Ahem, the topic has gone too far. In short, it backfired. During what was thought to be a smooth journey, a small accident occurred when a group of people took the teleportation array all the way back to the first world's Kurast seaport.
The little mermaid Elijah suddenly made a move to listen, and her eyes became solemn and sharp, as if she had seen through something, just like the living Kong Ming who was observing the east wind.
"Er, eh, eh, eh." She turned around with a small fork in hand and explained to me.
"What Elia means is to let us rest here for one night. She will go back first to prepare and welcome us tomorrow." Turning into a microphone, I turned around and translated to the group of people behind me.
"That's not the problem. Why can you understand the mermaid language as a matter of course?"
The observation point of the little female dragon is always so different. Is it strange that I understand mermaid language? Isn't the so-called prince of a hundred tribes equivalent to an animal trainer who masters a hundred languages?
Besides, is Elijah speaking mermaid language? It's obviously just cute nonsense, please be clear about it, you bastard.
The evil dragon Lena's gag actually made me forget to ask Elijah why she bothered to go back and do some welcoming ceremony first. Which one of us is with whom? Going to the Mermaid Tribe is just like returning to my own home. King Exia You speak nicely, but do you need to be so lively?
Watching Elijah disappear quietly with a group of sea guards, I scratched my head. Because of the huge contrast between the silky experience in my mind and reality, I was a little confused for a moment. I looked at everyone and asked blankly.
"Then what do we do?"
"Go home." Feeney responded matter-of-factly.
"Going back to whose house?"
No, what’s even more strange is why you, the guy, appear in the team as a matter of course!
"Everyone goes back to his own home."
"Uh... ah... oh." I first replaced my confusion with deep thinking, and my eyes unconsciously glanced at Princess Sanwu who was about to enter the invisible state, and suddenly it dawned on me.
Yes, I have a home in Kurast Seaport!
Not only the Kurast seaport, but also the five training areas in the first world, and even the second world, and the third world. It seems that there are houses in every place where we have settled?
I don’t know how much real estate Princess Sanwu purchased in my name. Although the house in the Dark Continent is not as valuable as I imagined, the amount cannot be maintained. Can I ask Princess Sanwu to hand over all the real estate certificates and land contracts? Come out?
Think about it carefully, if one day the savior loses his job, aren't these places, these lands and properties the spark for the rise of our own chain restaurant industry?
Of course, there is another possibility - a secret chain of underground bookstores that produce and sell their own books.
"Yes, go home." I snapped my fingers. If I continued to be confused, I would have to eat Princess Sanwu's secret dark hot pot at night.
Kurast Seaport is adjacent to the Twin Seas. As Venice in a different world, the best and only means of transportation here is the speedboats that shuttle on the rivers extending in all directions. What is more unique than the speedboats is what the boatman can never say. of dirty talk.
Especially for an old boatman, he couldn't stop talking after seeing the legends of the industry in Kurast Port - the three maids from the Green Forest Bar returning together. He even wished he could paddle out to sea.
Here, the three of them are much more famous than me, the savior. Even though they have been gone for many years, the fan guard team has not disbanded, but has become stronger and stronger, which is really strange.
When I finally arrived, I didn't know it was a high-end residential area in the southeast and northwest districts. The small villas with red mud bricks came into view. The distant and familiar scenery made me completely relaxed.
"I'm home, meow." As soon as she entered the door, Fini was the first to cheer.
Let’s be clear, whose family is it? Shame on Jill, please quit the group.
Looking around, I saw that although I hadn’t moved in for a long time, the house was very neat and tidy. Compared with a normal home, it just lacked a little bit of popularity. The flowers, grass and trees in the front yard were obviously carefully taken care of, otherwise in a tropical place like Kurast. In less than a month, the entire yard will be inundated with weeds and shrubs.
It seems that in the place that I have been neglecting, Princess Sanwu, a little maid who is completely unqualified in my opinion, is performing the duties of a maid perfectly. At this moment, I can't help but feel a little touched in my heart - it turns out In this family, it's not just Vilas and the others who are working hard.
It would be better if you could buy a house in my name without making any decisions.
While I was dazed, I saw everyone taking out pillows and sheets from various rooms, drawers, and cupboards, drying them to dry, and spreading them neatly. On the contrary, as the owner of the house, I could only be dumbfounded. Standing there in a daze, unable to do anything.
Oh, and Miss Spider and Dragon Lena, they have the attitude of sitting back and enjoying the fruits of their lives.
I paused, but still couldn't help but ask a question in my mind: "Why are you so skilled!"
"Who do you think is helping you take care of this house?" Oona didn't forget to roll her eyes when she passed by in a hurry.
Isn't it the person invited by Princess Sanwu?
"You can tell by your expression that you don't know. Listen, our Bisi comes back often. If she doesn't have time, she will ask me and Feini for help."
My eyes slowly moved to Princess Sanwu who could no longer hide. After looking at each other for a few seconds, she quietly looked away.
Give me back my touch, and then leave the group too.
When everything was ready, it didn't take much time with the ability of the three maids. Well, it was almost just me lying on the lazy machine in a daze for a short while, or Miss Spider walking around the villa a few times. effort.
Speaking of which, this guy always likes to wander around. Could he really be setting up an Internet cafe?
"Then cousin, let's go back and see the boss lady first, and see you at dinner time."
Fini, Bisi, and Oona looked back and waved from outside the yard. Dressed in always lively and cute maid dresses, they completely integrated into the beautiful scenery of Kurast Harbor.
No, are you coming for dinner? !
The Green Forest Bar in Kurast is the real home of the trio of maids. The proprietress who adopted and raised them is like a mother to them. Maybe Aikalay asked Bisi to come back with me. Such a meaning.
Wait, Feini, please leave the group again.
After watching the trio of maids leave, I was about to lie down and spend today leisurely, waiting for my soul to fall into my soul tomorrow... Oh no, it's to dive into the sea, either as an adult mermaid princess or as a black trail. cloud.
I saw the suspicious-looking Miss Spider. After walking around the villa several times, she finally came back. I didn't bother to pay attention to her, so I thought she was just a pendant, but she didn't have the consciousness to hang it. She came straight in front of me.
"Is something wrong?" My eyelids trembled and I didn't want to open them.
"There is a place I want to go to."
"Oh, go ahead and remember to come back for dinner. I don't care if you get lost."
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I really couldn't stand its gaze, so I could only jump up and cheer up: "Okay, okay, I know, I can go anywhere."
"Good work."
Miss Spider politely held up her skirt and saluted me. If she could put aside her identity, she would look like a generous, decent, knowledgeable, and well-versed business lady.
"What about you?" Perhaps because of the landlord's bonus, I finally remembered that there was Princess Sanwu. I glanced at her. She shook her head silently and pointed to the kitchen, as if she wanted to show off her skills and improve her maid score from duck egg to duck egg. Pull it back to the passing line.
Whatever you want, with the strength of Princess Sanwu, it is impossible to encounter any crisis in a place like Kurast in the first world.
Even if we do encounter it, isn't it something that can be done with just a teleportation? Although there is no Dongfeng Express that King Exia has to fulfill his mission across the three realms, we are also a well-known DingTalk in the world.
As for the evil dragon Lena, there is no need to ask, she is a dog, and she will follow me wherever I go.
"Who are you scolding? Are you going to scold again?" The little female dragon glared angrily, saying she couldn't afford to offend him.
I snapped my fingers at Miss Spider. It silently took two steps forward, and then slid into my shadow with a skillful grunt.
The corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily. To be honest, I hope it can be less skilled, at least not act so skilled, and save some face. This would be better for everyone.
【This direction. 】
Shadow's head turned into a triangular arrow shape and he poked it in a certain direction.
My heart is so tired, I really want to unscrew my head and die with it...
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