They look weird.

Both men were wearing loose black robes that tightly wrapped their bodies. One of the men had disheveled hair. His face looked a bit like a girl's, very good-looking. If he wore women's clothes, he would be very popular. Coupled with the smile on his face, there is no hostility at all.

But as soon as the man opened his mouth, "Half-decayed Periodic Table" could tell from his voice that he was a man, and what he cared most about was that the other party kept squinting his eyes.

With a smile on his face and eyes still squinting, he always felt that he was not easy to provoke, and speaking of it, His Royal Highness the Second Prince also looked like a woman, he remembered it was written in the People's Journal.

The other man was a little taller, and he wore a white mask with a cat face on his face, like Anbu from a certain ninja anime.

The tall man has always been taciturn. Even if the "fake mother" who was traveling with him said a few words, he only replied one or two words from time to time, as if he didn't like talking very much.

For some reason, "Half-decayed Periodic Table" can feel a coldness from the taciturn man, with a kind of aura that strangers should not enter.

Are these two people "NPCs"?

How did this strange combination get into Andochir through strict checkpoint checks?

The "half-decayed periodic table" felt that they were unusual at first glance, but he had been in contact with a lot of strange people during this period, so it must be unusual if they are unusual.

The "fake mother" looked at the environment here, and said with a smile: "So there are restaurants in this kind of countryside, I thought that only the cities in the south and middle of the empire and the capital of magic have them. Isn't the north of the empire very backward? Shouldn’t farmers be able to provide food, clothing, housing and transportation by themselves?”

"Shouldn't Andocher be a village? How did it become what it is now? It's like a new city, and it's extremely advanced."

He asked a lot of questions, but unfortunately no one answered them.

The "fake mother" waved at the "half-decayed periodic table" and said with a smile: "You guys are still working, come get something to eat, I'm already hungry."

Although I thought these two people were a bit strange, "Half-Life Periodic Table" still accepted them.

"Sasha, welcome the guests."

Sasha, who was opening the box to count the money at the back, froze for a moment, put the money back reluctantly, and ran out immediately.

"What a beautiful little girl, so cute."

Seeing Shasha approaching, the "mummy" reached out to touch her hair, but the girl decisively jumped back to avoid it.

"Hey, I'm quite shy. This expression reminds me of the dog at home when I was a child. Are you his slave?"

"No, Sasha is a free person."

"Half-Dead Periodic Table" immediately denies it, which would be a felony to admit, and that Salsa is, in fact, free.

"Ah."

The "fake mother" squinted her eyes and nodded, looking unconvinced.

Soon, all kinds of Cerberus delicacies were served, and basically every part of the Cerberus was not wasted, and their utilization rate was comparable to that of pigs.

The "fake mother" froze for a moment, as if she recognized what the meat was, but she still ate it with a smile.

"This is delicious, Ashmore."

"I just couldn't bear to ruin it."

However, even if the squinting-eyed puppet girl said so, the man next to her was still indifferent and didn't want to take a bite at all.

"Samael really carried himself away. Not only did he rob us of our things, but he also killed two idiots."

What the "fake mother" said made the "half-decayed periodic table" thump in his heart, tortoise, this can't be the BOSS, right?

"Using 'that' together with the eternal alchemy he mastered, it is expected to create this kind of miraculous city, but building a city so quickly, 'that' should not have been exhausted Bar."

"It won't be happy with this kind of result."

The masked man shook his head and made a very dull sound, which felt like marble.

"Basil, you've said too much."

But Basil continued, squinting his eyes, and came up with a proposal: "Let's just move this city back, does that count as completing the task?"

"Of course I'm joking, so let's just grab Samuel and go back?"

The silent Ashmore nodded slightly, as if agreeing.

Basil turned his head and said, "Hey, that guy, speaking of which, you are an alchemy puppet."

"what?"

"Periodic table of half-life" was stunned on the spot.

Basil smiled and said: "You are obviously an alchemy puppet, why do you pretend to be a human being? An alchemy puppet has to look like an alchemy puppet. It is the correct alchemy to stay motionless in the alchemy workshop or to work all the time. How to use the puppet?"

"It's true that I've been working all the time... Samael is very commanding, haha."

"Half-decayed Periodic Table" sensed that the visitor was not friendly, he greeted them with a smile, and checked the two of them with a black card, but only "?"

Unknown NPC.

Then, Basil suddenly stretched out a finger and shook his head, his words startled the "half-decayed periodic table".

"You used detection magic on me just now, the most basic little magic, you are offending me."

It's broken, I seem to have angered the other party, will Sasha be in danger?

"Half-Dead Periodic Table" was very regretful, but he was also afraid that it might have the opposite effect if he let Sasha escape quickly, that child would not escape alone.

Up to now, she still hasn't figured out that players can't die... Sasha has always been not very smart.

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