Chapter 158 What's left before departure

No matter how stupid A.Xion was, she couldn't really chop him down. It would

be fine if Doro wasn't here, but if she chopped him down right in front of her, that was simply... She felt that everyone had treated her as a fool recently? She felt that she would do such a thing... It seemed like she was despised.

Although she knew that she was not particularly smart, she was still better than ordinary people, right? Can a not-so-smart person practice swordsmanship well?

So she just let go.

The sword saint should not put down her sword, but she was just a maid in Doro's house now, so there was nothing strange about putting down the sword. She just spread her hands and said, "If you want to chop, chop yourself, it has nothing to do with me anyway." This gesture was quite unexpected.

Rose showed a bored expression, so she put the sword back into A.Xion's scabbard.

"You really don't have the dignity of a teacher at all."

"I am Mr. Duo Luo's disciple now. You are still my elder. Aunt Rose."

"?"

Rose really didn't know how she could call her "Auntie". She was a human?

Don't think that you can act young just because you drank the Dew of Life when you were young! The old thing has been recorded in history for at least fifty or sixty years, right?

"So, Sion, what are you doing here?"

Duo Luo couldn't help asking.

The relationship between him and A. Sion was complicated, and no matter how he addressed her, it was not appropriate, so he simply called her by her name, which also meant to draw a clear line.

A. Sion immediately said: "Master~ This is because the mistress drove me out~ I can only come here to find you, if you don't want me~"

She showed a miserable and pitiful look.

Do you want to call me teacher or master?

A. Sion obviously has a flexible bottom line in this regard. When he is alone with Duo Luo, he can naturally call her teacher-this is a unique relationship between the two of them, a unique way of playing, she is addicted to it, but with a maid like Rose here, she can of course say that she is a maid.

After all, from the current status, she, A. Sion, is the maid of the Doro family, while Rose is the maid of the Moh family.

Their status is different.

Rose can't play this game.

In this regard, A. Sion can be said to be a big winner.

Doro couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Rose noticed Doro's smile, so she laughed with him: "Are you feeling better?"

"Well, thank you, Rose, I need you to worry about me, I am really too immature." Compared with the heavy worries when he started practicing, Doro was obviously much more relieved at this moment.

"Do you have an answer to your entangled question?"

Duo Luo shook his head: "Although there is no answer, I feel much more relaxed. In this way, maybe I can make some correct choices... No, I feel now... Even if I make the wrong choice, I seem to be able to accept it."

Rose thought for a moment: "It's good if you think it's good."

Thinking of this, she nodded with satisfaction: "Then I'll stop here today! If you are happy, I will be happy too."

"The rest of the practice will continue when you come back~ This time something delayed you, next time, you really have to let me practice until I am satisfied~"

Let her practice until she is satisfied?

Isn't it really to charm herself?

Rose walked away from here with light steps.

This location is actually a vacant lot in Sim City. It is a place that was planned to be developed, but it was abandoned later for various reasons, so there are not many people here.

"Xion, let's go back too."

A.Xion immediately followed Dora: "Okay, but on the way back, can you accompany me to buy some vegetables? Miss Lisiduowei may not have noticed that there is actually no food at home. It's just on the way."

"Well, sure, the price of food should still be rising recently, right?"

"After all, we are at war."

...

"Huhu~ It's finally done."

Mohe looked at something like a door in the yard and showed a satisfied expression.

She then looked at Nore: "Miss Nore, it's your turn to contribute to us."

Nore nodded helplessly, and then dark clouds began to gather in the sky, and then lightning fell directly from the sky and hit the door heavily.

"Oh~ beautiful lightning."

Nore looked at the arc light flashing on the door: "Do you want to continue?"

"Of course I have to continue. How much power do you think it takes to cross the world? If you are not allowed to draw the energy of the natural world and squeeze you dry, it will not be enough. At least ten great element mentors are needed. That is, the power of lightning is special. Through my own lightning, I can draw lightning in nature. Of course, I can do such a thing, but with a servant like you, why do I need it?"

Mohe was a little complacent.

Servants are of course used. Mohe has no mercy on the servants who exploit him.

The expressions of the snow elves were very solemn.

"Elf, Roland, I'll leave it to you."

After all, the snow elves' souls were to be sent to the kingdom of the dead. After all, according to the situation, if they were not sent there, they would simply dissipate. Logically, the undead should return to the goddess's embrace, but because they were bound by the magic of the dead, the states of many of the undead changed over the long process. So if they were released, the final result would be the dissipation of the undead.

However, Moher was obviously not an honest person. Although she was about to go to the kingdom of the dead, she still wanted to have some fun, so she called the maids No. 1-6.

"The snow elves are here, and you princesses are here too. Let's play a game, shall we?" Her ill intentions came out directly. "If we leave, you will have the possibility to escape. So, if you want to be free from the status of maids, or slaves, the option is now in front of you."

She seemed to have foreseen the result: "If No. 1-6 are still here when we come back, then I will give the snow elves freedom, and you can choose your own life. If anyone from No. 1-6 runs away, you can take the snow elves with you. I will not pursue any of the escapees, and you can still have your own beautiful life. But correspondingly, if three or more people from No. 1-6 escape, I will punish Miss Elf and Miss Roland."

Elf and Roland wanted to put a question mark at that time.

But they knew very well that Moher's decision could not be changed.

Doro looked at her helplessly: "You are doing this..."

"Mr. Doro, many pleasures in life need to be discovered by yourself. If there are no happy things, create happy things. I have been very busy recently, but I hope to get satisfactory results by then."

Elf then looked at the many elves: "Just do what you want, don't worry about me and Roland. No matter how we insist, the snow elves are actually equivalent to destruction. You don't have to worry about your identity, just live your own life well."

"Then, Nore, from now on, the mansion will be handed over to you to manage. You can supervise this struggle, but you can't get involved in such a struggle. I need you to maintain the superficial harmony of the mansion. Do you understand what I mean?"

Nore understood Moh's thoughts: "This is not an easy thing, but I will try my best. As for A. Sion, Lisiduowei, and Rose?"

"You don't have to care about them. Lisiduowei has to manage Mr. Doro's family, and so does A. Sion. As for Rose, I gave her a little task. So she won't be in the mansion."

"I understand."

Moher nodded.

"Then, Mr. Doro, two elf ladies, please follow me."

Her hand touched the gate standing in the courtyard, and the lightning in it was instantly swallowed by something, and then the breath of death rushed out from the door, making the maids in the mansion pale for a while. The strong death aura almost devoured the vitality of the living.

"Alas! This place, I think the goddess should put more energy into taking care of it. Although this may be considered an achievement, it is still too shabby. Let's go!"

With Moher's sigh, everyone walked into the door.

...

"Respected Dwarf King. I am the messenger of Demon King Moher. I come to you on the order of the Demon King to convey the will of the great Demon King to you."

Rose half-knelt in a magnificent hall, she looked quite respectful.

"King! Please drive her out! Since the Demon King's resurrection, anyone who has anything to do with him has faced disastrous consequences. Our Dwarf Kingdom has developed to this day, but we cannot repeat the mistakes of the Elf Kingdom." An old dwarf who was no more than 1.2 meters tall immediately advised, "In this era, chaos has already appeared, and our Dwarf Kingdom must sit still. If the Dwarf Kingdom also participates in the struggle, then the real world war will not be far away!"

"Doctor, I know what you think."

The Dwarf King's voice was low: "But, this is naive. Since the Demon King's messenger has arrived, it means that even if we want to stay out of the world, it is impossible. Because the Demon King's sights have fallen on us, what to do and how to do it depends entirely on our own choice. Only watching the fire from the other side of the river is not allowed. Right? Messenger."

"You are a wise king, and I am just a messenger servant under the great Demon King. I cannot judge the Demon King's thoughts based on my personal cognition."

"You are really respectful. But the Demon King is indeed such a terrifying existence... So, from your own point of view?"

"Forgive me for being presumptuous, but your idea is very wise. Now that I have arrived, it is no longer a situation that the dwarves can sit idly by."

(End of this chapter)