The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

The last warning is my best benevolence.

As for what John Davis will do, it is not my responsibility, nor is it my control.

When I got home, I had dinner with my family and took Lizi straight to the airship base.

Although she has taken the magic airship several times, Kelizi is still very interested in this kind of vehicle that can fly into the sky.

She lay on the window and kept looking out. The Moonlight City at night had only a hazy halo, and she couldn't tell whether it was a jungle or a building, or that Moonlight City was originally a country built by the jungle.

Children always have an unusual obsession with things they love. Take Lizi as an example. She has inherited my hobby and likes to watch the stars in the quiet night.

The twinkling stars looked like blinking eyes, but Lizi stared at the starlight unblinkingly.

She is so serious, as if to keep in mind the frequency of the twinkling of stars.

It wasn't until she finally got tired of her eyes and started to rub her eyes constantly, then I asked: "Do you like to see the stars too?"

"Hmm" Lizi nodded.

"Then why don't you watch it with us?"

"Because...because..." She hesitated, as if in distress, and as if shy.

"Okay, let me guess." After thinking for a moment, I asked: "Is you worried about the steps being dirty and you don't want to stain your clothes?"

Lizi shook her head repeatedly.

"Hmm... are you worried about stepping on Xiaozhi and Seren's baba?"

Lizi's head shook harder.

"Is that... shy? Afraid of embarrassment?"

This time, Lizi didn't shake her head again.

It turned out to be shy. It’s no wonder that the unwelcome past has been deeply etched in her heart and become her unforgettable nightmare. This nightmare can only be peeled off by the care and love of the family. In the end, she was no longer afraid of herself and dared to face life.

But how difficult this process is, fortunately, I am ready for a long-term battle.

Lizi still didn't sleep until ten o'clock. Soon, the waiter brought a supper, a plate of vegetables, a few slices of roast meat, a bowl of gruel, plus a fried fish, and the drink was a big cocktail.

As soon as the supper was served, Lizi's eyes were completely attracted to her, she didn't even look at the starry sky, she just kept swallowing.

"Let's eat together" I said, "but you can't drink wine."

With that said, I picked up the wine glass and drank half of it in one sip: "The wine is mine."

She nodded, ran over happily, picked up the chopsticks, and ate happily, without noticing that there was only the pair of chopsticks on the entire table.

This is not the waiter's fault, because the waiter had received similar training before taking up the post. Children of Lizi's age should not eat supper because they are prone to indigestion.

I know this, but I still can't bear to see the little pitiful look of Lizi swallowing. Every time I see that expression, my heart will twitch and it hurts a lot.

Lizi gobbled it up for a while, only to realize that I had not moved the chopsticks. She looked at me suspiciously, then looked at the tabletop, tilted her head and thought for a moment, suddenly realized something, ah exclaimed, and then looked guilty. He stood in front of me, holding chopsticks in both hands, like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting for punishment by his parents.

I smiled gently: "Eat, I'm not hungry."

Lizi stared at me unblinkingly, observing my expression. After a while, she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the table, and continued to gobble up.

After a glass of wine, my stomach was warm, with my hands resting on my back, and leaning on the sofa, I began to wonder about the topics I might talk about and the problems I might encounter after seeing Master Dewey tomorrow.

First of all, Master Dewey does not trust the apostles. This is a habit that has been accumulated over the years and cannot be changed temporarily.

Secondly, Master Dewey wants to acquire the science and technology of Maker Luke, and with his personality, he will probably choose to learn this way.

But the problem is that he doesn't trust the apostle. Even if he studies sincerely, he will not dare to use it after he has mastered the knowledge. As a result, advanced knowledge cannot be verified.

However, practice is the only standard for mastering the truth. If you cannot practice it yourself, you will not be able to truly master the science and technology you have learned, and your progress will be stagnated.

For the goblin clan who rely on science and technology to make a fortune, if science and technology cannot be improved, it will greatly affect the overall strength of Fort Witch.

In the atmosphere of continuous advancement of overall strength, stagnation means retreat.

This is a problem and must be explained clearly to Master Dewey.

Thinking about it, I fell asleep unconsciously.

Open your eyes again, it is dawn.

The dazzling sun was shining on the face, warm.

Stretching, I got up from the sofa and looked around the room. Lizi was not there, maybe I ran out to play, or I was hungry and went to the restaurant.

After washing my face, I wandered to the restaurant and happened to ran into Lizi who was eating the sundae, smiled and said hello to her.

Lizi was very sensible holding the sundae, jumped off the chair, ran to me, and handed it to me to eat.

I shook my head and refused: "You can eat it, I won't eat it."

Lizi looked suspicious, still holding her sundae, and refused to leave, so I had to perfunctorily said: "I just woke up, my stomach and intestines are not good, and my stomach hurts when I eat cold."

She nodded as if understanding, and continued to eat the sundae happily.

Under my instruction, the breakfast was rare and abundant, and a whole table was set up.

Lizi and I sat alone, chopsticks in one hand and spoon in the other. We gobbled up the table full of feasts, eating happily, and the chef who was watching was stunned.

It's no wonder that most of the passengers in magic airships are businessmen and civilians, and adventurers are only a minority. Few people like me, open up to eat, and can eat dozens of dishes for a meal.

With tea and rice full, Lizi had a bit of a sundae, and she ate deliciously, while I leaned on the sofa, looking at the white clouds passing by the window in a daze.

The airship arrived at Fort Witchcraft near noon.

The Prime Minister of Fort Witchc, specially waiting for me at the airship base, and after saluting with him, I took Lizi and greeted him while walking.

Soon I arrived at the palace. Master Dewey had been waiting for a long time. He warmly welcomed Lizi and me into the palace and invited me to have lunch along the way.

Naturally, I will not refuse, and it is even more impossible for Lizi to refuse.

It was another more sumptuous banquet. After the banquet, I took Lizi and came to the forbidden area together with Master Dewey.

Close the door and make sure no one is eavesdropping, I asked Lizi to call out Yadyan and Bingnas.

Upon seeing the two elves, Master Dewey almost fainted without shock.

He tremblingly raised his hand, pointed at Yadyan and Bingnas, hesitated for a few moments, and after a long time, he mumbled: "The ancient elves... it is not a legend, it actually exists. !"

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