The Recorder in the History of the Type Month

"Cough cough." Kevin coughed twice, looked around and said, "Master, Shijiang, how can you say that, I obviously hate you, Shijiang..."

"Isn't it even better?" Skaha, who found the hardest skeleton in the monster's body and pulled it out, said lightly, "Anyway, I will be able to teach you hands-on in a short while, don't you feel moved?"

"Master sauce, please don't make trouble!" Hearing this, Kevin's expression instantly collapsed.

More than a year ago, I finally got rid of being poked, still coming?And still use itself, stab with a real magic gun?

It's going to die, it's going to die!

Looking at Kevin's depressed face and a look of despair for the future, Skaha couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth by two points, then took the bone and began to draw on it.

With the use of primitive rune magic, Skaha stumbled, and the startled Kevin quickly stepped forward to support him.

"It's okay." Looking at the doubts in Kevin's eyes, Skaha said: "The power is overused, and the clone will disappear after a while. Before that, you hold this thing."

Skaja handed the skeleton in his hand... no, the long spear that should be said to be pitch-black now to Kevin.

"It's a crude product, but it's better than ordinary weapons." Skaha, who stood up from Kevin's arms, squeezed his cheek again, "You can make do with it first, and wait for you to come over. Now, I'm giving you something better."

"Um..." Kevin said nothing.

"If you dare to say that you're not free, and you can't come if you have something to do." Skaha, who saw through the mind of this 'good boy', smiled and said: "I promise not to hunt you down... your father will protect you. It's no use to you!"

Kevin shuddered, and the next second raised his head with a righteous face, and said with a firm expression: "Master, how can you say such a thing? It's too late for the disciple to see the master, how can you not go!"

"Oh?" Skaha raised his brows lightly and wrote lightly: "In that case, in order to welcome the good disciple, I will prepare a big gift for you as a teacher."

At this moment, Kevin just wanted to turn his head and give himself a big mouth!

Make you talk more!

Great gift? ......I'm afraid this ceremony, then I have no luck to enjoy it!

In the end, Kevin, who knew that he was at a disadvantage, simply closed his mouth and stepped forward to pick up Skaha, and Skaha naturally held him.

And when he took Skaha on the big tree in the forest and ran fast, he forgot what happened just now and said, "Speaking of Shijiang, I have always wanted to ask you a question."

Skaha glanced at Kevin, and she knew very well that when Kevin used this strange name, it was usually a matter of indifference.

"You said that you would lure the monsters every three days, and then let the monsters catch me and let me save you... But why don't so many monsters hurt you?"

Kevin asked in a very curious tone: "Could it be that the monsters you picked... are all male? Are they trying to arrest you as Mrs. Yazhai?!

Wow, thinking about it this way, they are really all warriors worthy of our admiration!wait wait wait!Master, I was wrong, don't poke, don't poke! "

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Within the Kingdom of Ulster.

evening.

"It's been five years."

He was only fifteen years old, but he was over [-] meters tall. He had grown into a handsome young man. Cu Chulainn had just returned from the Colosseum, with long blue hair tied into a slender ponytail.

When passing by the hut where Kevin lived with Kevin five years ago, he suddenly stopped, hesitated for a while, and then walked in.

With red eyes, looking at the room that no one lived in not long after Kevin left, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"I don't know how that guy is doing now. For so long, there is no news at all." Touching the dusty animal skin sofa, Cú Chulainn squeezed his lips and smiled silently, "But it must be... ...become stronger!"

"Ah, you're back." And almost the second after his voice fell, he walked in from the back door and faced the sunset. Kevin, who had just washed his hair just now, wiped his eyes under his gradually widening eyes. said with hair.

"Wait, I'm going to cook."

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pS: This chapter has [-] words. I'm sorry to drag it out so late, because basically everyone who has read it understands that it is the product of direct deletion and rewriting, which is very embarrassing.

pS2: Ask for tickets, ask for collections, ask for complaints, ask for rewards.

Chapter 11 But I refuse!

The next day.

Around ten in the morning.

Inside the Altus Kingdom Colosseum.

"Huh?" Sitting in the front row of the audience, staring at Cú Chulainn in the arena, after sensing the sight beside him, he turned his head and smiled, "You are all here, Conch Erber. King, Connor, grandfather Kesbah!"

"Of course, it's too boring to say that you are Cuchulain!" The older Connor laughed, patted Cuchulain's back and sat down, and said with a smile: "When that guy comes back, you actually Don't tell us!"

"You guys leave, I'll just be with them." Even though five years have passed, the still handsome King Conch Erber turned to the guards beside him and the owner of the Colosseum.

And after they left, they sat beside Cu Chulainn with their protector Druid Kesba.

"Cu Chulainn." After sitting down, the old man Kesba, who had a lot of affection for Kevin, hurriedly sought proof from Cu Chulainn: "He is really back?!"

"Well, I'm back!" Cú Chulainn laughed, and then found that the three of them looked at him in an instant... If he hadn't stopped him, they wouldn't have made Kevin so confused. leave!

I have to say that Kevin, who was cute and lovable five years ago, has gained a lot of people's favorability in the Altus Kingdom!

So I hurriedly defended: "It was yesterday, when it was about to get dark yesterday, I suddenly ran back!