"Busy" Harold said weakly: "Another guild was destroyed yesterday, and the death was tragic, but it was still a small guild. I wondered, is there so many enemies in the small guild? How many times is this?"

Hearing Harold’s complaint, it was done, and the appointment was done by Shan Yong, but I couldn’t tell Harold about this, so I had to pretend to be surprised and said: "I rely on it, what the world is, the small guild has always It’s not easy to have little money and a small place. This is to provoke a bitch, and you have to commit such a cruel hand!"

Yura answered, "Xiaoyi, why are you so excited suddenly? Oh, yes, what is the name of the guild you are in, and what type is it?"

I lowered my mouth, spread out my hands with a helpless look, and said, "I'm also in a small guild."

"That's not good, you will be in danger" Yula said with a look of concern: "Well, do you want to quit and join our guild, but a large guild~"

"Withdrawal is unnecessary," I said: "Just yesterday, the president was afraid of something wrong, so he disbanded the guild directly."

"Oh, that's really a pity, but just so, you come to my guild." She continued to persuade me unwillingly: "Look, it's much safer than you can kill monsters yourself."

"Thank you for your kindness" I refused again: "I don't want to join another guild for the time being. I am alone. It is not important to be safe or not, but to be comfortable."

Seeing my refusal, Yura snorted and ignored me, but her eyes were still white from time to time.

The whole day's trip, except for Yura who gave me a look from time to time, basically went through very smoothly.

For the next more than a month, nothing unforgettable happened to me. Every day, apart from spawning monsters, we spawned monsters. From time to time, I chatted with Old Paige, chatted, went to a cafe to eat, drink coffee.

During this period, Yang Kuo's team was always hovering in the area of ​​the fifteenth floor. For the monster like Mosha Yamon, who had high attack and low blood thickness, and fortunately acting alone, it could be said to be a familiar road.

Although the level of Yang Kuo and others has hardly changed, I can vaguely feel that the strength of the summoned objects of several people seems to have increased a lot.

In particular, the clay puppet summoned by Yang Ku was able to resist Amon's three consecutive attacks, and still did not respond to the blessing.

In Yang Kui's words, with the current toughness of clay puppets, even facing a whole group of adventurers of the same level, they are completely fearless.

Contrary to Yang Ku’s enthusiasm, it’s Liu Yu’s frost. Since sending Yang Ku home safely, Liu Yu’s attitude towards me seems to have changed a little bit. At least I don’t hate me, but it’s still full. Hostility, this made Yang Ku feel very distressed.

Duan Muyu is still the same, blushing when she sees me. The stickman she summons will often lie on top of her head and look at me. If she has eyes and nose expressions, she must look like a curious baby.

This month, Shan Yong has been very beautiful. Here he accepts the repeated praise of the second young master, and there he continues to comfort the family members of the adventurers who were wiped out by himself, give them certain property subsidies, and accept Their gratitude and thanks.

I asked him, what is it like to accept the thank you from a family destroyed by myself?

Shan Yong told me that every time he looked at their sad and desperate pain, he wanted to die. Some people said, ‘the more you grieve, you will be numb and you will no longer feel sad.’ This sentence is pure fart! The more sorrow and pain accumulate, the more self-blame and despair the whole person will be, just like a horrible reincarnation that can't escape, it can only continue like this, unless it is self-evasion or suicide.

Shan Yong also told me that every time he takes someone to destroy a guild, or even kills a person, he silently tells himself in his heart: if one day, the power of the second young master is overthrown, he will do it by himself. This murderer behind the scenes apologized to all those who were forced to become victims.

After saying these words, Shan Yong turned around and left. His back was very lonely and haggard. He was very arrogant and very different from his usual arrogance.

In contrast to him, Harold is also very haggard this month, but not because of self-blame, but because of distress and busyness.

In Eri City, a guild slaughter event is staged almost every day, and the time and location are irrelevant, and he can't find any clues. The only thing he can do is to strengthen the security of Eri City, strengthen the number of patrols and the range of patrols.

However, even so, it still does not help.

Seeing his distressed look, I am amused: Of course you will be of no avail. The killer is a high-ranking officer of your defense team, who has the latest first-hand information. Even if you deploy it carefully, will it be useful?

Since Yula laughed, she has laughed a few times a day. In short, in the dozens of times I met her, she almost always laughed.

Although I admit that her smile is very beautiful, sweet and beautiful, if you look at the same smile for more than ten days, even if it is a smile from the gods, you will feel cripple.

Anyway, when I talked to Yula later, I kept my head down.

Yura asked me curiously what was wrong, why she kept her head down and refused to look at her.

I had to pretend to be sick and said: "I'm sorry, I have a stiff neck. Not only can I not look at you, I can only look at the earth now."

Master Hall also approached me several times this month, and told me that as long as there is a need for help, he can speak at any time, as long as he is within the scope of his ability.

This is very open, but I really have nothing to ask for him. After all, a heavyweight chess piece like this cannot be easily placed, especially at such a critical moment.

Compared with Master Hall, the foodie girl is much simpler and more straightforward. After sending a few bags of potato chips, she directly provided me with a very delicious piece of information: The Second Young Master once came to the elder of the adventurer base, but I was rejected, and the eyes were terrible when I left.

It seems that he still wanted to outline the adventurer base as a link in his plan, but he was ruthlessly rejected.

With his behavior and style, he definitely remembers these old things that are not willing to be pawns.

It’s just that it’s useless. People are the real highest authority in Ai Rui City. If you want to clean up the incumbent city lord, you can do it all by hand, let alone you, a little guy.

A few days after the second young master left, I once approached Rodney and asked him if he needed me to introduce Master Hall to him.

Rodney shook his head and declined, and said that he always felt a lot of pressure in front of those old men, and it was better to fight the monsters comfortably.

I asked him how old he is now?

Rodney told me that he and his sister are already level five.

I asked Rodney: Why do you always fight the stone monsters, why not fight the deeper monsters?

Rodney looked puzzled: "Why did they do this, they didn't provoke me?"

"Did the stone shell monster provoke you?" I asked.

"Of course, who made them look like the stone sculptures in my father's room!" Rodney said angrily: "I almost scared me to death when I was a kid. I can't forget my mood at that time!"

I expressed a dazed look.

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