...In general, ice wings and necklaces should be about the same. Both have huge potential that can be tapped. I can't decide which one is more powerful now.

"Thank you, Lord Corugas." After conducting all-round experiments on the necklace with the little ghost, I raised my head and saluted the giant blacksmith Corugas who was sitting aside and watched with heartfelt thanks.

"You're welcome. I'm not working for you for free. Have you found the student I want?"

Korugas said in an angry voice. Every word he uttered was like a hurricane blowing from the ground. Ordinary people really didn't even have the qualifications to listen to what he said.

"Sorry, not yet. Mr. Corugas has helped me so much. I can't be perfunctory about this matter. I will definitely choose a student that I think is the most suitable student for you." I said respectfully.

The way.

That being said, I have actually left this matter to Raphael and Akara. I believe that with their sophisticated vision, they will definitely be able to select a more suitable candidate who is more in line with the interests of the alliance than me.

"Well, it doesn't take much time. When you find it, just let me know."

Corugas nodded lightly. He didn't seem to care much about this student. Rather than the student's qualifications and whether he could inherit his legacy, he cared more about whether I found this student for him. That's all.

That's all.

When we were in the Evil Cave, I asked him why, but unfortunately the giant was very tight-lipped and didn't reveal any information to me at all.

No matter what, you will understand one day.

I nodded to the other party in reassurance, and subconsciously rubbed the necklace carefully in my hand, feeling the warmth and strength it brought.

"Huh?"

At this moment, I suddenly discovered something.

There seemed to be something somewhere where my fingers had touched lightly just now.

I put the necklace in front of my eyes and looked carefully for the place I just touched. Observe carefully.

As a result, on the back of the pendant, that is, the back of the carved statue of the Saint, I found several very small vertical characters, about the size of a pinhole. If it weren't for the sharp fingertips that touched it carefully, I found

, these small words are really invisible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, I brought the necklace closer to my eyes, almost touching it. With the Druid's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, this line of small words came into my eyes clearly, and I read it out slowly.

I dedicate this gift to my beloved daughter Alice.

——Love your father, Alexander, Ercedon

——Love your mother, Maqili Yeris

A few lines of short words and dozens of ordinary words made my eyes sore, and hot tears flowed uncontrollably from my eyes.

The little ghost next to me seemed to be petrified, staring blankly until I carefully placed the necklace in her hand, gently held her other little hand, and closed the necklace in my palm.

She didn't react until she held it in her arms.

"Dad...Dad...wuwu~~~~Mom...I...I can't let go...I can't let go of you...wuwuwu~~~~~~ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooongs.

A heart-breaking cry resounded over the entire valley. Tears and snot flowed out from the eyes and nose of the little ghost like a broken gate. It looked like a three-year-old child crying. It completely lost the nobility and elegance of the saint.

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The moment she cried, she was like a lost, weak and crying little girl who had been wandering and searching for decades, hundreds, and thousands of years in a sea of ​​strangers, running and running, searching and searching.

I don’t know how much time passed, and I don’t know how many times she fell down. The beautiful clothes her parents gave her were dirty and torn, and her body was scarred. She still continued to grit her teeth in the sea of ​​people, run stubbornly, and shed tears.

After swallowing it, finally one day, the familiar figures of my parents appeared on the opposite side.

This moment of emotion, this moment of relief, and grievance were all vented in cries, tears and runny noses.

My two hands were busy, wiping away the little ghost's tears and snot, and wiping away my own tears. I also held her in my arms and patted her back comfortingly.

My heart was touched by the love of the little ghost's parents, and I was also very pleased.

Just cry, I finally cried.

These days were really depressing, especially after the battle was over and the little ghost's father was relieved.

Although the little ghost tried his best to look nonchalant, he made a gorgeous appearance and made sharp remarks, allowing me to marry Linya, and letting me make the necklace and cross my own exclusive equipment.

All of this showed her joy at her father's liberation, and she didn't seem to be too sad, so much so that even Linya was deceived into thinking that the little ghost had really looked away.

The name of the actor Kesi is well-deserved.

However, she couldn't hide it from me, who was close to each other and got along day and night.

The inexplicable depressive aura I felt from her body made me anxious and uneasy. I didn’t know what to do. Although I understood that maybe time could dilute all this, I hated this. I hated that I couldn’t do anything and could only rely on time to wash it away.

Besides, God knows whether this little saint, who already has a twisted temperament, will develop new distortions if she continues to be suppressed like this.

Now, it's like the volcano I've been suppressing for a long time has finally erupted. It's been vented, and I'm relieved.

"Okay, okay, be good and stop crying."

After more than ten minutes passed, the little ghost's cries gradually became hoarse. It felt like she had almost vented her anger, so I patted her back and coaxed softly.

"Xiao...Xiaofan...wuwu~~~Xiaofan~~~~" As soon as I uttered the sound, the little ghost seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and got into my arms tightly. Holding me tightly.

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In that strange street full of people and dimly lit, the little girl had been wandering alone for tens of thousands of years. She finally saw the backs of her parents and grabbed the corners of their clothes, but she could only say a few words. Even their warmth

Before I could relive my embrace, my parents had already disappeared.

Instead, there was me standing in front of me.

The sad little girl could only take a few steps forward and hug me tightly. For a moment, I heard her cry and plea from the bottom of her soul.

Xiaofan. I only have you left, please don’t disappear again.

"It won't disappear again, idiot."

Caressing the long, silky moonlight hair, I kissed the tears on the little ghost's cheek and said softly but firmly.

The delicate body in her arms trembled, and she weakly opened her teary eyes. She asked sobbing.

"Xiao Fan...how do you know...what I'm thinking?"

"Because I am your knight. If I can't do this, how can I be worthy of being your knight?" I smiled and touched her head more gently.

"That's right." She wiped her face a little arrogantly, raised her head and stared at me and asked.

"Then, my knight, are you willing to serve me forever and swear to me that you will never leave my side?"

"Well..."

"No...don't you want to? Wuwu~~~~~" The girl's face suddenly turned pale, and tears tended to come out of her eyes again.

"You also know that no matter how loyal a knight is, he still has to receive a salary. He can't starve himself to death." I blinked and looked at him aggrievedly.

"So...what is the reward, my knight?"

"Well..." I pretended to meditate for a while, and then laughed under the nervous gaze of the other party.

"How about changing one second to one year?"

"What a second?"

"Kiss for a second."

"To ask such a noble master for such a reward, he is really a lustful and greedy knight."

The girl muttered, but her tense expression relaxed instantly, and she revealed a beautiful smile as bright as the stars.

Immediately, those soft and moist cherry lips kissed her tightly.

"Hmm~~~"

The four lips were touching each other, even though they were already very familiar, they still let out a shy and sweet sigh like a first kiss.

Keep kissing like this, keep kissing...

Wait...wait!

I leaned back a little and pulled our lips apart.

Although I don't mind kissing the little ghost until eternity, there is an overlord audience who didn't buy a ticket next to me, and Vilas and the others are also waiting outside.

"Not enough~~~"

Coquettishly and domineeringly, they re-sewed the silver thread connecting each other's lips together, and kissed for a while before the little ghost raised his head, looking over with a slight gasp and confusion.

"First... first pay ten thousand years... no, one hundred thousand years... no, let's talk about one million years' salary."

After saying that, he put those sweet and alluring cherry lips up to hers.

One...a million years?

Wait, let me do the math first, one minute and sixty seconds, one hour 3600 seconds, one day 68400 seconds...

In other words, if you want to pay a million years' salary in advance, even kissing for ten days and ten nights is not enough!!!

"Stop!!" I reluctantly took a sip on the fragrant tongue offered by the little ghost. I distanced myself and shouted stop.

Ten days and ten nights... let me go. Not to mention that there is a big spectator next to me. I'm afraid that the onlookers outside the valley will also be unable to bear their loneliness and break in to watch vigorously.

After coughing a few times, I put on the painful expression of a conscientious businessman, and said to the puzzled little ghost: "You're lucky, today is the first day of opening of this knight, so there is a promotion, buy one year and get one million years free."

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To be continued...