Lynch clenched his fist, "If such a place doesn’t exist in the world, I’ll just make it myself!"
Felps and Deluo had been eavesdropping outside the door, hoping Lynch could convince his mother to leave Haisas together. However, hearing this, they knew it was an impossible task. The two went back downstairs and told the others about it.
"Damn it! Just carry her away already!" Zilvra said, "All this hemming and hawing is so annoying!"
Wislin always found Zilvra’s accent a bit suspicious, but with his paladin’s intuition, he didn’t believe she had a wicked nature. Aside from her peculiar temper, there wasn’t much else. He said, "That’s Lynch’s mother, doing that wouldn’t be right."
Morgan let out a couple of grunts and said, "Or I could disguise myself as a bandit, kidnap her to our Gunn. Then we can treat her well with good food and drink, wouldn’t that work? What do you think, isn’t that a good plan?" After speaking, he chuckled proudly twice.
"Even if there’s no way, we definitely won’t use your idea," Wislin glared at Morgan. "Besides how to chop people, you can’t think of anything else..."
"But after all, it’s a good plan!" the dwarf said defiantly, "And no one would be hard, isn’t that great!"
The halfling stood in the shadow of the corner, sotis looking at the people, sotis glancing upstairs. Everyone was getting a bit frustrated with the situation. Only little Soka had no idea what was going on, hanging on a rope sleeping, drooling like a silver thread. It seed her dreams were full of delicious fruits.
By the next morning, everyone was already up. Everyone knew today was the day to leave.
Lynch ca down the stairs, his eyes bloodshot as if he hadn’t slept all night. But Deluo knew, back when he was watching Zilvra day and night, the mage didn’t seem this tired even after three days and nights. It seed his mother’s matter indeed left him in a tough spot.
"Good morning, everyone, let’s set off today. That, ..." Lynch’s opening words were interrupted by Deluo.
"Lynch, actually we all know what’s going to happen. So I’ve decided to stay." Deluo hung his double-headed sword on the wall and sat down in a chair in the hotel’s lobby. "Anyway, since you’re leaving those two maids, I’ll naturally stay too. Actually, whether or not I go to the Elf Kingdom, Haisas is also a new place for ."
Lynch looked at Deluo and said, "Tha—"
"Cut the crap!" Deluo waved his hand. "Don’t thank . If you really want to thank , just give those two maids. Besides, the gap between us is getting bigger, I need to practice hard too, otherwise, I won’t be able to beat you."
Lynch knew these were just Deluo’s excuses. His sole purpose was to help take care of Lynch’s mother. Since all the teleportation magic had failed, Deluo’s hopes of going back ho beca very slim. Maybe, letting him stay here for a stable period of ti might reduce his hosickness.
"Alright then, I won’t say any more polite words." A smile finally appeared on the mage’s face. He pointed to the two maids, "You two stay here with Deluo. Listen to him from now on."
The mage looked around at everyone, all showing a relieved expression. Feeling a bit emotional, the mage still curiously asked, "This ti, where has little finger Felps gone off to again?"
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Studying abroad, I really miss ho, so I wrote this Chapter. Readers, visit your parents often when you can. Being separated by nearly ten thousand kiloters, like , truly makes you understand the feeling of hosickness.
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Also, when recomnding books to everyone yesterday, I accidentally pasted another person’s book title, turning the author ’transgender’. I admit it was a failure, so I’m reposting the ad.
At a friend’s request, I’m recomnding a book by an MM: "Witch of Misfortune," author: Huoshui. Support female authors, everyone.
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