The moment Li Aili saw this male Asmo, she gained the most direct understanding of the 'Celestial Clan's Legacy'.
handsome!
He's really handsome.
Her light blonde hair was smooth and glossy, and her silver-gray eyes were captivating.
The beautiful fantasies humans had about angels in their past lives were all embodied in Asmo, who was named "Chesia".
The handsome Asmo slowly stood up.
"Chesia, why did you eat the poisonous mushroom?" Assange asked, picking up the blue-purple poisonous mushroom that Chesia had bitten in half.
Chesia looked horrified. "What kind of poisonous mushroom?"
Assange: "..."
He smiled and shoved the poisonous mushroom, which had been bitten into a crescent shape, right in front of his eyes.
The mushroom cap has a lace-like edge at the bottom, and the rest is reddish-green with a hint of purple. The edge of the cap also has thorns.
Assange: "Look at this mushroom, doesn't it look like it's saying to you, 'Don't eat me, I'm poisonous'?"
Chesia: "My God! Was this a poisonous mushroom?"
Assange: "..."
Chesia immediately looked at Leslie with gratitude, "My brave, kind, and upright friend, how can I thank you enough?"
Leslie wrote an IOU and handed it to Chesia, saying, "You owe me again, Chesia."
Chesia stared down at the IOU in her hand and muttered, "I came here to reduce my debts."
Then, I now find that my debt doesn't seem to have decreased, but rather increased..."
Leslie asked, "Alright, are you done with your work here?"
Chesia immediately stopped worrying and hurriedly said:
“My mission is complete. You’re going to come with me to ‘Asmo’s House,’ right?”
Come on, let me see the direction..."
He took out an old magic compass, trying to find his way home.
Then, Li Aili took out a teleportation magic scroll.
She handed the magic scroll to Asmo, "Use this, Mr. Chesia."
As soon as she finished speaking, the dragon gemstone necklace on her chest seemed to burn.
The feeling came quickly and disappeared quickly, like an illusion.
Chesia's eyelashes trembled slightly as she looked at the teleportation scroll handed to her.
He frankly told Li Aili, "Miss, I'm afraid I can't afford to pay for it. Why don't I tell you the coordinates so you can use them yourself?"
Li Aili: "..."
Li Aili opened the scroll. "What are the coordinates of Asmo's House?"
Chesia: "[3990, 1161, 512]".
After filling in the coordinates, Li Aili handed the teleportation scroll to Assange.
Assange infused the scroll with magic to activate it, and calmly tore it apart under Chesia's envious gaze.
The group passed through the portal.
The far north is a wilderness, while Asmo's house is built deep in a dense forest.
In front of Li Aili was a huge tree that would take five or six people to encircle.
There was a round bubble window in the tree, and directly opposite her was a low wooden door.
Laughter and cheerful voices came from inside the doors and windows.
Chesia walked to the door. "Tree Master, it's me, Chesia."
The old tree trembled, and two tumor-like growths slowly opened a crack.
She glanced at Li Aili behind Chesia.
Li Aili waved to the giant 'tree man' and greeted him, "Hello."
Then, the tree's gaze swept over each one, and after looking them over, the tree's door opened.
Li Aili walked in, Leslie walked in, and even the big guy A Jiang walked in smoothly.
When they got to Assange's place, the door slammed shut.
Chesia smiled apologetically at him. "Sorry, you don't meet the requirements and can't go in."
His teammates had all gone in, even the 'strongest assassin' of his own race had gone in, and Assange felt insulted.
He asked, embarrassed and annoyed, "What requirements do I not meet? You'd better explain clearly!"
Chesia calmly took out a thick leather book.
"These are the rules set by Tree Master that prohibit entry. Check if you meet any of the criteria listed above."
Assange angrily flipped open the book, and the first thing he saw was:
1. No scumbags allowed.
Assange: "..."
He thought about it carefully and realized that he was just being gentle and affectionate, so how could he be called a jerk?
2. Men who are cheating are not allowed to enter.
Assange: "..."
He glanced expressionlessly at the large tree in front of him, which was closing its eyes and ignoring him.
3. No sweet-talking, two-faced scumbags allowed.
Assange, who loves sweet talk the most: "..."
This is intolerable!
He slammed the book to the ground and pointed at the tree, saying, "Did you get dumped here...?"
He didn't even have time to finish his sentence.
The tree's roots emerged directly from the soil and, with lightning speed, slapped him away.
Chesia: "..."
The big tree looked down at Chesia.
Chesia asked obediently, "Can I come in?"
The big tree stared at him for a long time before reluctantly opening the door.
Chessia hummed a little tune and quickly slipped inside.
Once you enter, there are small stone steps.
The interior was like a small tavern, with several wooden tables where everyone sat around.
They chatted happily while holding beer glasses, just like in a bar.
However, the patrons of ordinary bars either boast about their adventurous experiences or talk about attractive members of the opposite sex.
Here, surrounded by Asmos, Li Aili felt her soul was elevated after listening to their conversation.
Asmo A: "I did a good deed yesterday. I saw an old man trying to cross the street."
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