Wang Xiaoming looked at their smiling faces, and asked seriously: "In this situation, do I want to be meaningless?"

The applause stopped.

The elders looked at each other, not sure what he was going to mean.

Wang Xiaoming kindly reminded: "It's better to say a meeting gift?"

The elder of the Nofiler clan sneered with his ugly face: "Oh? What are you going to give me?"

Wang Xiaoming tentatively said, "Red envelopes or something?" Since Barr said that these will be his juniors in the future, that means he is an elder now, and the elders should give him a gift when they meet him for the first time. This is the custom of his hometown. However, there are thirteen here... "Do you collect RMB?"

Nofiler was speechless.

Singer coughed dryly and said, "Anyway, it's the meaning, just be able to do it." His rescue was actually a kind of show of kindness. After all, he had planned to destroy Wang Xiaoming and Edward before. But now it seems that this plan is obviously extremely unwise and even irrational. So he really needs a step to ease the relationship between each other and save them from causing trouble.

Wang Xiaoming didn't think so much. He naturally thought that the customs of the blood clan were similar to those of humans, so he turned around and asked Barr in a low voice: "Take out my wallet."

Bardau: "This is Blood Night Mountain, and the field cannot be used."

Wang Xiaoming looked at the elders of the blood clan with regret, looking at him with 'expected eyes', and said guiltily, "Can I write an IOU?"

...

So, the first to thirteen IOU red envelopes from the blood clan were born.

Every elder stared at the IOU in his hand that pretended to be fifty yuan.

"I made all this money myself. Although it wasn't much, it was at least my intention. When did you go to the human world, you can ask me what I want at any time." Wang Xiaoming said happily.

Singer took the lead in expressing his gratitude. "This is really a...a unique gift. I will treasure it." The implication is that of course I am not going to cash it with him.

For this behavior of changing with the wind, Nofiler expressed contempt with his eyes.

Leslie interrupted the quiet brows and eyes, "Since you choose to live in the human world, I will send someone to handle what you need as soon as possible."

Singh hurriedly said, "The villa I gave is still counted. You can completely treat it as a home in the blood clan world."

Nofiler simply hummed with his nose to express his contempt.

Singh turned a deaf ear.

Leslie said: "So, are you going to stay in the blood world and get familiar with the environment, or go back to the human world?"

"Go back to the human world." Wang Xiaoming replied without thinking. Then, he looked at Barr, as if he apologized for his good intentions.

Barr rubbed his head. There was nothing worth nostalgic about in the Vampire Realm. - If you had to choose one, there would probably be only the Blood Flag. The only pity is that it had to use bats as chess pieces.

...

bat?

Barr looked down at Wang Xiaoming, and a chuckled slowly at the corner of his mouth.

Wang Xiaoming felt cold on the back of his neck and looked up at him blankly.

"Let's stay for a few days before leaving?" Barr's smile became deeper.

"..." Wang Xiaoming looked puzzled.

This stay lasts for seven days.

During these seven days, Wang Xiaoming was confused about the identity of the blood clan from the beginning to the later clear understanding. Barr made great contributions. If he had not been urging his transformation, flying, summoning bats, etc. every day, he would not have mastered the skills of the blood clan so quickly.

However, what you mastered faster was his understanding of Liexue Chess.

Bar was still holding six boxes of Fiery Blood Chess of various materials. Although there were certain conditions for playing this kind of chess, it was still very exciting when playing. He decided to continue to study with Wang Xiaoming after going back.

Wang Xiaoming: "..." He now has the urge to transform or summon bats when he sees Liexue Chess.

Seeing Bar and Wang Xiaoming get on the carriage, the chess friends cheered together.

For them, today is a memorable day.

―The departure of the rule-breaking king is the victory of the rule-keeping master!

Wang Xiaoming looked back at the excitement behind and wondered: "They look very happy."

"Is that right?" Bar raised his brows, raised his hand, and snapped his fingers before Wang Xiaoming stopped him.

Then the cheerers who were originally happy quickly discovered that the environment around them had changed.

Cheers turned into exclamations.

“Where is this place?”

"Why is the tree purple?"

“…I seem to have heard of this place somewhere.”

"Ah! Here is..."

The exclamation quickly turned into a tragic cry again.

"The Forest of Disillusionment?!"

Wang Xiaoming said nervously: "Where did you get them?" In any case, these chess players have been bowing to him many days ago. He cannot let go of his hands and feel reasonable at this time.

"Disappointment Forest." In fact, Barr did not think it was a punishment to transfer them to the Disillusion Forest. After all, it was not easy for the contestants of the Blood Night Festival to go to the Disillusion Forest. He is now completely asking those blood clans to take a free tourist bus.

Wang Xiaoming suddenly screamed with a "ah".

Barr frowned and said, "You won't remember what the Disillusionment Forest is now?"

"No. I mean, can we go to a place before we leave?"

"Where?" Barr frowned. He didn't think there was anything else worth nostalgic about here.

Wang Xiaoming said: "Disappointed Forest."

Bar: "…"

Come to the Disillusionment Forest again, Bar and Wang Xiaoming are already different from their previous state of mind.

After all, they are completely tourists this time.

Especially when you see tourists like them halfway through, the feeling of this tourist attraction is even stronger.

The chess players who had been trapped here for a long time suddenly lit up their eyes, surrounded them like flies, and shouted in a verbal voice.

"Mr. Wang Xiaoming."

"Mr. Xiao Ming."

"Mr. Wang."

...

Even though this title has been heard many times, Wang Xiaoming still will always be able to protect Huan Ye, Echaxian, use his weapons to save the men and make them anxiously.

He couldn't help but think of the "Mingwang" and "queen" who were taken away when he first entered the Ginjutsu. If this happens, he will sooner or later have a name phobia.

Barr looked at them with a smile, "Do you come here and want to have another plate?"

The flies spread out like loose sand.

"Bar, don't bully them." Wang Xiaoming spoke for them.

"Bar?" the blood clan chess player repeated blankly.

...

Wang Xiaoming found himself complacent for a moment. "Uh, I mean... Uh, it's Barbar, ah, let's hold up your ears."

"..." The eyes of the blood clan chess player turned into two speechless lines.

Bar suddenly pulled Wang Xiaoming and hugged him, "That's what he meant."

Brushed, the two black wings were as if they were instantly spreading, like wings.

Then Barr flapped his wings, hugged Wang Xiaoming, and rushed into the sky wildly from front of them.

...

It took a long time before the conversation started in the forest.

"Did I see something... wings just now?"

"Well, I saw it, black."

“…but not a crow.”

"It seems to be the legendary..."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" A certain blood clan used three accents to refer to it.

"Yeah, yeah." Other blood clans expressed their agreement.

"But why does the blood clan world appear, um, um?"

"Actually, I want to know more about why he was with Lord Wang Xiaoming."

“…It seems like I’ve been together all the time.”

"Uh, can I be curious...Why did Lord Wang Xiaoming come from?"
To be continued...