The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

Compared with me, who would be tired of the power of the last three countries, the apostle was not insignificant even with the last apostle who strengthened its rank.

The two are vastly different in terms of strength, only this point, I dare not at all.

After pondering for a long time, I asked again: "Senior, is there a way to get Betsy away from the demon world without disturbing the apostles?"

Giles didn't speak, but his eyes responded to me, a look that can be read at a glance-you are thinking of peach.

Okay, I understand, since it is rare in the world to have double law, then I can only find a way to gather the forces that can fight the apostle, defeat the apostle, and rescue Betsy.

To be honest, I really hate this approach because it has to be hard-on and hard-on objects I am not sure to defeat, which makes me feel bored in my heart.

But in special times, special treatment, what can I do?

I cut my fingers apart with the demon knife again, and the blood dripped out again, ticking, ticking, and I was distraught.

Not because of bleeding, but because every time I cut, the wound will heal in just a few seconds. The maximum blood that can be squeezed out is three drops, and I promised 20 drops, which means I have to cut at least Four knives for yourself.

The feeling of cutting myself is very subtle. It seems that I am a fool who likes to self-harm.

Finally, twenty drops of blood were collected, no, twenty-one drops of blood to be exact, one more drop of rights was used as a gift, otherwise, what else can be done? Cut a hole and drip it back?

After receiving the small tea cup with twenty-one drops of my blood, Giles was very excited. He didn't care whether the blood dripping into the cup would be contaminated, so he carefully took the cup to his laboratory.

I thought he was just sealing up the blood. Unexpectedly, he had directly studied it, and the ecstasy and ecstasy he studied, I couldn't bear to disturb him.

And just when I was in trouble to ask him to come out, there was a slight tremor in the position of my clothes pocket. I turned my head slightly and glanced around, and saw a small hand, milky white, looking up along the little hand. , I saw a familiar face—Jin Baili, the little girl, was rubbing her little hand into my pocket with a nervous expression, and the purpose was self-evident.

Humph, you little thief.

I sneered three times and continued to pretend to be silent.

Just when Jin Baili's little hand reached into my pocket and was about to touch the bag of gold coins, I suddenly acted, stretched out my hand, pressed it, and held her little hand directly.

Jin Baili was shocked, she exclaimed, she was about to pull her hand, but suddenly realized that she couldn't pull her hand out.

She struggled for a few more times, but still to no avail. Seeing that she really couldn't get rid of it, she immediately stunned and stopped struggling. She stood beside me like a good baby, her eyes full of pitiful innocence. Light.

I will not be deceived by her disguise. This Nizi dared to steal money. She must have already made a plan and even conspired with the black cat.

The reason for saying this is that I have a basis, because when I focus most of my attention on Jin Baili, a small part of my attention is always locked on the black cat who has been hidden behind the cabinet door.

This is a pair of little thieves, Jin Baili is responsible for stealing from the face, and the black cat is responsible for secretly shooting, hum, depending on the tacit understanding of their cooperation, they must often commit crimes.

Just when I thought about it, the black cat acted.

I saw it turned into a phantom at an extremely fast speed, coming straight to my left pocket.

That's right, there is a bag full of gold coins in that pocket. As long as the pocket is cut, the pocket of gold coins will fall.

I sneered to myself, stretched out my left hand, accurately grasped the back of the black cat's neck, and subdued it again.

But at that moment, I felt movement in my pocket again, and looked down, huh, at the moment the black cat was caught by my neck, Jin Baili's left hand also moved, and she stretched out her left hand at a very fast speed. To the other side of my pocket, I wanted to make a slap, steal the things in my left pocket, as a matter, and then exchange the things for money.

However, she miscalculated.

I didn’t put anything in my right pocket... Uh, it’s not nothing. I put a few melon seeds, a few peanuts, and a few pieces of candy in it. These are all Makai grocery stores. Change.

Jin Baili, who thought she was successful, grabbed all the peanuts and melon seeds candy in my pocket with excitement, and then cheered excitedly to celebrate her success.

However, when she saw what she was holding in her hand, her small face suddenly collapsed, and her whole person was gloomy.

"Humph."

With a sneer, I hung the black cat on the wall. This made the black cat extremely uncomfortable, but it was struggling to get rid of it, so I could only scream nonstop.

In fact, I was fine at all. I just picked up the meat at its neck, turned it over, and hung it on the wall smoothly.

I really don’t blame me for being able to hang it smoothly, only that the black cat’s neck has too much meat.

The screams of the black cat quickly pulled Giles back from his ecstatic research. He walked out of the laboratory a few steps and saw his black cat hung on the clothes hanger. It could not jump up or fall down.

My disciple, looking at a few melon seeds, a few peanuts, and a few pieces of candy in his hand with a gloomy face.

The old man who is familiar with his disciple’s virtues still didn’t know what good his disciple did with the black cat, so he hurriedly searched for me and saw that I was still sitting at the table. Not only was he relieved, he came across to me a few steps and bowed and apologized:" I'm really sorry, it's my godson who can't do anything..."

"It's okay." I waved my hand and said with a smile: "They are all lively, which makes me not bored at all."

Giles smiled at me apologetically and awkwardly, got up and took the black cat off the clothes hanger, touched Jin Baili's little head, and blamed it in a petting tone: "This is not allowed in the future. How impolite, hurry, and apologize."

Jin Baili pursed her lips, came to me unhappy, put the melon seeds, peanuts and candies in her palms towards me, pouting: "Yes, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I forgive you."

While talking, she put the candy back in her palm: "Since you like candy, this one is for you."

"Really?"

The little girl is a little girl, she's so innocent, she's very happy when she sees candy available without being punished.

At this time, the black cat also came over, raised his claw and pointed to my left pocket, and then meowed at Jin Baili several times.

I grabbed it by the back of its neck, sneered three times, and said, "Good fellow, it turned out to be your bad cat's bad idea."

"aim!"

When the black cat heard that I called it a bad cat, he was immediately furious and wanted to catch me with a spider silk face, but I gently avoided it, and then stretched out his hand to pinch its kitten's paw.

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