Su Ye smiled and said, "Continue to talk about the serious business. As a deskmate, we have agreed to work together in Giant Hills. I, Su Ye, have not abandoned my deskmate. I, did not have the habit of not being able to do this in the past, not now, and not in the future. Who told me to get on with you, the unlucky guy?"

Palos wanted to look at Su Ye very much, but he felt that Su Ye was deliberately forcing him to talk more, so he still didn't look at Su Ye.

I just ignore you!

Su Ye said seriously: "I'm not kidding, because I suddenly remembered a key thing. Giant Hills said it's big or small. Can they and your servants find you? Is there something hidden? For example, they have the means to pursue you? We can't do this, but a powerful magician can definitely create related magic weapons."

Then Palos looked at Su Ye, expressionless, and said in a tender and sweet voice: "It's probably a breath tracking magic weapon. My servant must have stole my hair or used items so that they can track me."

Su Ye was a little uncomfortable with Palos's changes. Her voice was too much like the delicate little Loli, but her expression was so cold.

Although it sounds really nice.

Su Ye thought for a while and said, "If it is a master of the Holy Land, it is easy to use this magic weapon. If it is a black iron magician, it will cost a huge price to use this magic. Generally speaking, it is to sacrifice life and life to achieve it, and the search position is not accurate enough. But no matter what, they will definitely find you, right?"

The two looked at each other with a serious expression.

"We'll leave here right away!" Su Ye said.

Palos suddenly lowered his head and whispered, "You go, I will stay here and I will not implicate you."

Su Ye said angrily: "When is it now? I'm still so willful. If I encounter such a thing, will you give up your deskmate? I will answer in my eyes."

Palos looked up and stared at Su Ye's eyes, his eyes clear and sincere.

"No!" Palos nodded vigorously.

Su Ye said: "A qualified Plato will never give up on his deskmate. Let's go!"

"But... I can't move." Palos was still cold, but his eyes were full of anxiety, like a child who was about to cry.

"What's the matter? I'll carry you." Su Ye said.

"Yeah." Palos lowered his head slightly, grateful and shy.

"I can't carry Di Aotian. Come here, can you carry this beautiful girl?" Su Ye asked.

Palos raised his head blankly, stared at a strong flame goblin coming over, looked at himself seriously, and nodded vigorously.

"Jijigugu!"

Di Aotian proudly raised his chest to Su Ye, and his red chest hair became even more straight.

Palos looked at Su Ye with his eyes blank.

He must be a devil!

Palos's self was boosted by his anxious mood and turned into a giant again. He roared loudly at the small Su Ye under his feet: Where is there a princess carried by the goblins? Is the goblin princess? Why are there such a deskmate! No one should stop me! I want to maintain the dignity of the demigod family!

The giant Palos slowly raised his big feet.

"Your things have been lost. I will eat mine in the future. When the giant hills are out, remember to pay. Girl, try to survive and pay back the money!"

Su Ye reached out and landed on Palos's head, rubbed it gently, and rubbed all his black hair.

Palos was already dazed, and when he realized that Su Ye's hand had already left.

The giant Palos roared in his heart.

asshole!

But why is there a hint of warmth in my heart...

It must be fake!

The giant Palos slowly shrank.

"It is very important to clean up our enemies while packing up our things." Su Ye began to clean up the room.

Palos felt that Su Ye was like a magic cloud. Even if he punched him, it was useless. He said helplessly: "My servant committed suicide after attacking me. There were five people on the other side, two black iron mages and three black iron warriors. One of the mages was very powerful and should be the famous 'Old Black Iron'."

"Old Black Iron? Adding 'Old' to each rank is the kind of person who is specially prepared for low-level divine power planes or for special moments?"

"Yes, that's the kind of person. Even if I'm not attacked, the final result may be to die together." Palos said.

"What about the other people?" Su Ye asked.

"I can't say it, but there is a middle-aged black iron warrior who is very strong..."

Su Ye's face suddenly changed and he turned his ears slightly.

"Speak of Achilles, and Achilles will arrive. You sit here and leave it to me outside." Su Ye said, leading the three flame goblins out.

"You..." Palos's face was flushed with anxiety, but he had no strength to get out of bed.

"Wait for me to come back, my deskmate!" Su Ye turned to Palos and showed a bright smile, turning around and leaving again.

The door opened and the light shone in.

Palos stared blankly as Su Ye's back disappeared outside the door.

"He is indeed a good person." Palos lowered his head weakly, and his long hair fell on the quilt.

Palos's mind was filled with Su Ye's bright smile, but in an instant, his smile was replaced by a majestic and cold face.

On the practice field, a six-year-old girl wielded a bladeless iron sword taller than her, stepped back step by step, unable to resist the iron sword attacked by the teacher opposite.

Plop...

The girl finally couldn't support her and fell to the ground, gasping for breath, but her swollen little hands still held the hilt tightly.

The golden warrior opposite put away his weapons.

"Sorry... teacher..." The girl shrank and apologized to the teacher shyly, tears rolling in her eyes.

"Get up, you've done a good job." The Golden Warrior stretched out his hand kindly.

"Yeah! Thank you teacher." The girl raised her head and showed a bright smile. The crystal clearness in her eyes slowly dissipated, and she slowly stretched out her hand.

A cold sound came from the corridor.

"In the face of failure, disguising himself with tears and tender voices is the begging of the weak. The noble Pandiweng family does not need such wheat eaters!"

The girl suddenly withdrew her arm, her stretched body shrank again, and looked in panic.

The shadow of the corridor column divides the body of the head of the Pan Diweng family, and the eyes in the shadows are like stars in the night, covering the ice.

"Yes... I'm sorry to my father." The girl hurriedly reached out and stood up on the ground, but her arms were numb. She stood up halfway and her arms softened, and she fell to the ground again.

"I'm sorry, father..." The girl's tears fell like beads with broken threads. She gritted her teeth and used all her strength to slowly stand up.

The dark hair covered her face.

"Karhaas." The man in the shadow of the column spoke again.

"Your Majesty." The golden warrior faced the head of the Pan Diweng family and lowered his head.

"Warm hands can't hold the sword of the Holy Land. The Pandiweng family doesn't need you anymore."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The golden warrior half-kneeled to the head of the Pan Diweng family.

It was not until the person in the shadow of the corridor left that the golden warrior turned around and half kneeled towards the girl.

"Your Highness, Carlhaas is about to leave, take care of yourself."

After saying that, the golden warrior stood up and walked out, walked to the door, blocked the sunlight outside the door, and suddenly stopped.

"Your Highness, smile more." The old swordsman smiled brightly and turned around and left.

The girl stared at her blue eyes and tried hard to see the teacher's smile clearly, but it was raining heavily in her eyes.

She rubbed her eyes desperately and lifted the rain curtain hard, but the world in front of her was still blurry.

From then on, the girl never spoke to strangers again.
Chapter completed!