The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

"You said Achilles is dead?" I frowned and said, "Who is the Achilles who fought me?"

"Could it be an imposter?" said the fairy patriarch.

"Will it?" I thought for a while, shook my head again, and said: "I always think that is the deity, and his strength is so powerful that it is scary."

"There are many adventurers who are so powerful that they are scary," the fairy patriarch said: "Maybe the one you encountered is one of them."

"If that's the case, then there is a problem with the timing and position of his appearance" I said: "He came out of a stone sculpture."

"What?" The elven patriarch suddenly reduced his previously disapproving expression, and said solemnly: "You said, that the man named Achilles came out of the stone statue?"

"Yes." I recalled the scene of Achilles' appearance, and said: "At that time, I was only a few meters away from the stone statue. The stone statue is so high and so big, it sounds like a soft click. The flat stone surface was completely cracked, and then it exploded. The stone chips were flying around and the dust was everywhere. It was not blowing. Later, when I cleaned my nose, I found that my nose was full of dust, and then I saw a gold suit. The brawny man with bare chest and armor, with a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, walked out imposingly..."

"Are you sure, you didn't read it wrong?" The patriarch repeated it emphatically: "He really came out of the stone statue?"

"I have neither dizziness nor nearsightedness. Of course, I can see clearly. He really came out of the stone statue."

I am sure.

After hearing these words, and watching me for a while, the patriarch finally believed that what I said was true.

She thought a little, and said to herself: "If this is the case, then it is a bit bad."

"What is wrong with you?" I asked cautiously.

"Various aspects..."

Upon hearing this, I was stunned, so I asked again: "What are the various aspects?"

It seems that the patriarch just talked to me and didn't worry about it. At this moment, he came back to his senses, coughed lightly, and said, "Ah, sorry, I just lost mind."

"Ah, it's okay, I just said to myself."

I smiled and rounded the field.

"Oh" the patriarch nodded thoughtfully, and said, "By the way, what did you ask me just now?"

I was taken aback, scratched my head, the corners of my eyes twitched, and said, "I forgot."

After a while, Barbara ran in panting, took a look at me, and then at Lilea, who was a little lost. Then, she pulled up Lilea’s little hand and said: "Come and help, Mrs. Grape Many, I can't take it anymore."

Looking at Barbara's disappearing back while pulling Lilea, three black lines grew on my forehead.

As soon as I turned my head, I was startled, the fairy patriarch's forehead was already covered with black lines.

Now, only me and the patriarch are left in the resting pergola.

The patriarch looked around, and suddenly asked me in a low voice, "Little guy, do you like killing?"

"Killing?" I shook my head: "I don't like it, I like to be idle all day long, lying in bed in a daze."

The patriarch's eyelids twitched and said, "I'm not asking about your hobbies."

She thought for a while and said, "I want to ask you, are you interested in killing?"

"No" I shook my head again: "I have no interest in killing or anything."

"But, I can feel that there is a very terrifying and very strong killing intent in your body," the patriarch said: "It's richer than the murderer who takes pleasure in killing."

"Blam me?" I said helplessly: "I don't want to be like this either, but it's nothing, it's natural."

"Natural?" The patriarch thought, and said nothing.

Soon, Fenghuang and the others stood neatly at the door with a few bags of fruit in their hands. After a few seconds, the pergola was filled with various fruity aromas.

The patriarch floated in front of the women and said, "Have you taken everything?"

"Okay!" Barbara swallowed the grapes in her mouth and said with a smile: "Grandma."

The patriarch opened his mouth and smiled again, and it seemed that Barbara's "grandma" had a great effect.

"Then I will send you out now," the patriarch said: "After you go out, remember to keep it secret and not to disclose any information here."

The women nodded and agreed.

Seeing Lilya hesitating to say something, I asked the patriarch, "Grandma patriarch, you said before, let us ask the elf queen personally, should I ask?"

"It's up to you" the patriarch didn't care.

Then I asked: "Then if the Elf Queen asked me who made me say this, how should I answer?"

"How do you want to answer?" she asked.

"I said it was the head of the fairy clan who told me to say that. What do you think?"

The patriarch was silent, and the goblins around her quickly calmed down. For a while, there was no other sound except the singing of birds and insects.

Ten seconds later, the patriarch said: "If you say this, the Elf Queen orders you to bring her people here, what would you do?"

"Don't make fun of it" I said with a smile: "In Hefeng Continent, except for my family, who can order me? Either I blow it, or Achilles' order, I dare to ignore it, let alone a mere mention. The Elf Queen."

At the corner of my eyes, Li Leia's complexion was slightly ugly, and I hurriedly turned my head and passed an apologetic smile.

"What if they catch your fiancée and force you to say it?" the patriarch asked again.

"Please, Grandma Patriarch, can't your mind be simpler and more friendly?" I couldn't help saying: "This world is full of love, and there is light in every inch. We must look to a better future so that we can live. There must be hope."

"Yeah" The patriarch nodded and said, "What you said makes sense, but you haven't answered my question. If they catch your fiancee and force you to tell this place, what will you do?"

Meowing, what I said just now is basically playing the piano to the cow!

In the attitude of respecting the old and loving the young, I still answered her unfounded question.

"It's easy, just do it!"

I explained: "After coming to this world, I sweared that no matter who it is, dare to touch my family, even if they die together, I will kill him. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

"Satisfied." The fairy patriarch took out his half-arm magic wand, waved it out of thin air, and said, "Well, that door has been opened, you can leave, remember the promise between us."

"Now, your elderly take care of your health, and we will come to see you when we are free."

I carried a bunch of fruits without turning back.

Remy, who was sitting on my shoulders, kept shaking her little butt, waving at her patriarch's grandma.

Looking back one last time, I saw that the fairy patriarch was secretly wiping tears.

This may be the greatest misfortune in the world. My grandfather and grandson are not far away, but they rarely find the opportunity to be intimate.

It seemed that it was time to talk to the Elf Queen.

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