"Hahahaha, I knew from the beginning that you were joking."

"Yes, yes, for such an outstanding little guy like you, why did you forget to bring us delicious food?"

"There's also good wine." Talik muttered.

"So, who is the great chef?"

"Here." I pointed to Willas beside me. The little dog was frightened immediately. Its tail stood up (if there was one) and it started to panic.

"Oh, little lady, I can tell right away that you have amazing bones. You must be a master of cooking. You can't be wrong."

The third uncle immediately abandoned me and all gathered in front of Vilas. The smiles on the three big ferocious faces looked like Mala's. It was a pity that he was not studying in an acting class.

"No...how could it be? I...it's thanks to everyone's help that I..." The little dog Vilas couldn't stand the praise. Especially when there were three ancient heroes in front of her, she blushed and shook her head hurriedly.

Holding my little hands, I looked at everyone with pleading eyes, hoping that we could share a little of the third uncle’s warm praise.

"Hahaha. You are too modest."

"That's right, that's right, by the way, are you interested in finding a job? The requirements are not high, as long as every three days...oh no, once a week is fine if you are busy. Cook us a meal, and we won't waste it.

The reward for keeping you busy is..."

The three uncles, you look at me, I look at you, I dug my pockets and touched the inventory. Suddenly, they all looked at the heart of Harrogas next to them and said in unison.

"The reward is the great sacred object of our barbarian clan, the heart of Harrogath!"

"..."

All I can say is that my hard work in the past three months has really failed Leona. It was easily surpassed by a few meals from Willas. You have given me enough. Don’t oversell your moral integrity, okay?

After enough fuss, Vilas personally showed off her cooking skills. She cooked a hearty and sumptuous meal for the three uncles on the spot. The three uncles had their mouths full of oil and almost shed tears of emotion.

"Savior."

"I saw the true savior."

"Right before our eyes."

"This cooking skill can be used to conquer the Four Demon Kings and Three Demon Gods."

I:"……"

You continue to make trouble, continue to make trouble.

The third uncle flattered her again, making Vilas dizzy, her face turned red, and she was extremely shy. As soon as she finished, she hid behind me, so embarrassed that she couldn't see anyone.

"I told you guys, it's time to eat and drink enough, right? I'll accept Harrogas' heart."

"What are you talking about?" The third uncle looked upright.

"It's as if we gave you Harrogath's heart for a meal."

"You are not only despising us, you are also despising our sacred objects."

You see, this is called turning your face and disowning others when you are full.

But at any rate, they happily gave me the heart of Harrogath in the end. They probably wanted to do it quickly and no longer wanted to be the ancient barbarian hero with a giant ball on his head. The picture was so beautiful that no one dared to look at it.

Lifting the giant ball, I felt the heavy pressure, and it was almost impossible to move even in the original form.

"Your Highness, let me give it a try."

Hilmanya, who had already broken through to the realm of the realm, said that I would come on if I had big breasts. However, she underestimated the weight of this ten-meter-diameter boulder. With her slender and weak elf body, as soon as she took the boulder, she quickly stretched her waist.

It was bent under pressure, but it was still holding on.

Aiwa'er's expressionless expression lifted the boulder easily. She was worthy of being a member of the angel family. Her waist curve was as slender as Hilmanya's. She didn't look stronger than Hilmanya, but she was a complete winner in terms of strength.

On the one hand, Aiwa'er's strength is already at the peak of her field and she can break through at any time. On the other hand, even if her realm is the same as Hilmanya's, her racial talent advantage can easily make her stronger than Hilmanya.

With more than ten times the power, this is the almighty and perfect family of angels.

"You can't tell, but this little kid is quite strong."

"Yes, yes, your level is not very high, but you can lift the holy object easily."

"The strength is comparable to that of us barbarians."

The third uncle was astonished. They were always generous with their praises for those with strong abilities, although the way of complimenting them was a bit unpleasant.

Aiwa'er hides angel wings. They can't tell Aiwa's race and think she is an ordinary human. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so surprised. No, I should say they are panicking. Barbarians don't have much to do with angels.

If Ai Wa'er can't think about it, flaps her wings and carries the sacred object back to heaven, who should the three uncles go to for an explanation?

"That's it, see you later, let's go." The third uncle rarely watched us leave. No, I think they were watching Veras off. Look at how reluctant those three pairs of little eyes were to leave, which completely overwhelmed the foodie.

The spirit is exposed.

"Please come visit us more often in the future."

"Bring food."

"Or take the little girl with you."

"Don't damage our sacred objects."

"Can you leave a few jars of wine?"

I paused and silently took out all the wine in my inventory. You three foodies won't be able to get drunk to death!

"Carrying Harrogas' heart directly back like this will probably cause another sensation. I think some barbarians will recognize their sacred object."

After leaving the Peak of Arreat, I suffered from the same trouble as the three barbarian uncles, that is, I didn't know how to place and store this huge stone, but I couldn't cut it, otherwise I would cut it into several pieces and stuff them in the inventory.

It's much more convenient.

"Aiwa'er, could you please fly back to Harrogas with the holy objects? Don't enter the city and wait for us in a remote place?"

Aiwa'er nodded, lifted the boulder, and flew down the mountain with a chirp.

This angel princess is quite obedient, eh, eh, not bad, worthy of training (teaching).

After watching Aiwa disappear, the girls and I also opened the teleportation scroll and returned to Harrogath. After a while, we met Aiwa carrying a boulder.

"This stone is very strange. It can't make her invisible." Eva'er whispered.

"Oh?" I touched my chin. Everyone knows that Aiwa'er's invisibility is a unique skill. Perhaps it is because of this that the noble and gorgeous Angel Princess has a thin presence and is chasing after Princess Sanwu.

If even she can't make the boulder invisible, it means that this barbarian sacred object really has some background. The biggest question now is, how to get it back?

I recalled the feats of the Little One King. In the third world, after the battle with the three major lords, Artoria and Carolie and I fell together. It was the Little One King who carried us all the way from Harrogas.

Flying back to Rogge's camp, why don't we imitate such domineering methods? What's more, this is not the dangerous third world, it is just the first world of fighting against the five scum. There is nothing to be afraid of.

Am I, a great savior who is unwilling to surrender and submit to his mount, inferior to a mere one-handed king?

Oh oh oh, it’s already on fire! If I want to do it, I will do it! My destiny is up to me (?).

"Brother Wu, I have already contacted Grandma Mara. She said that she had discussed with Grandma Akara. They will leave the heart of Harrogas to them and find a way to bring it back to the camp without causing commotion...

Brother Wu?"

Seeing her husband who was inexplicably ignited and then extinguished by a basin of cold water, who was as dejected as a drowned rat, Linya, who thought her intelligence would be appreciated, tilted her head slightly in confusion...

...(To be continued)r655
Chapter completed!