Human account is forced to full level

Feeling that she was suddenly lifted up, Limuru subconsciously cried out in fright, and soon found that she was sitting firmly on someone else's shoulders, and the level of vision in front of her eyes was also raised a lot.

"How about it, can you see the road clearly this time?"

Looking up at the somewhat surprised opponent, Jiafan firmly grasped the opponent's slender ankle with both hands, and asked in a flat tone.

Limulu, who suddenly kept sitting on his neck, first looked at everyone around him, then looked down at Jiafan under him, and after a little comparison, he said in surprise.

"Gavan, I suddenly found out that you are quite tall, ah?"

"It's okay, I'm only 1.8 meters five... Uh, that, Limuru, can you stop grabbing my hair?"

"Who told you that you can't talk, I'm not even 1.5 meters tall now!"

After pinching the opponent's head with his legs a little angrily, Limuru quickly immersed himself in the happy state of seeing everything around him.

"Oh oh, it's really clear, everyone is shorter than me now, I'm so tall!"

Gavan couldn't help but smile when he heard Limuru's happy voice like a child riding on his neck.

This feeling is very good.

But at this time, the system in his head suddenly spoke.

"Wow, host, you, you can't be so disrespectful!"

"What are you talking about, system, you're out of your mind again?"

Still maintaining a smile on his face, Gavan retorted unceremoniously in his heart.

"Then you're XP getting weirder."

"It's not surprising that I have XP, what are you talking about all of a sudden, finding fault?" Gafan replied speechlessly.

And the system bounced around in the host's mind for a while, and after struggling for a while, it suddenly seemed to think of something, and said again.

"Then host, can I ask you a few questions?"

"Okay, just ask if you want to." Jiafan replied indifferently.

"Okay, host, let me ask you, if an underage girl wanted to ride on your neck, how would you react?"

"This..." Gavan replied after thinking for a while, "Give her a handful of candy and let her go and play."

"Then if it's a brat with a runny nose who wants to ride on your neck to show off his prestige, what will your reaction be?"

"Then I should slap him on the back of the head, let him know what manners are, and then let him cool down and stay." Gavan replied without thinking.

"Then if it's a muscular bearded man who wants to ride on your neck to do his best, how would you react?"

"Then I'll beat him up to the point where the shit is blown out of his intestines, I swear." Gavan replied honestly without hesitation.

I'm going, so ruthless?

Some speechless systems thought about it and asked one last question.

"Then if it's Limuru, who wants to ride on your neck and make a fuss... How will you react, the host?"

"What kind of reaction can this have?"

Jia Fan asked strangely, and then replied casually: "He can ride if he wants to, what a big deal."

Anyway, whether it is Limulu in slime state or Limulu in human form, they are quite light, and it doesn't matter if he helps to float around.

"So, what do you want the system to do by asking these questions? And to emphasize again, my XP is not surprising at all, okay?"

system:"......"

Ah no, it feels that this is no longer a strange problem with XP.

And at this time, Limuru, who was very excited for a while, patted Jiafan's head lightly with her small hands, her pair of slender legs swayed slightly, and her tone was already a little coquettish. smiled happily.

"Hey, Gavan, hurry up and head towards the central square, Ligrud and the others must have thoroughly cooked the Gunleg Kai spider they brought back at noon, it's delicious, I want it too Let you taste it."

"I know, I know, and don't pat my head."

Gavan replied in a helpless tone, and at the same time, the floating forward speed was slightly accelerated under the suspended feet.

The surrounding residents, watching this harmonious scene, also unconsciously showed kind smiles.

You know, their Master Rimuru used to stay on other people's shoulders in slime state, but this is the first time he rides on other people's neck in human form.

It seems that this new guest is indeed a very good person, and they believe in Master Rimuru's vision.

At this time, the sun on the far side of the sky gradually began to set on the horizon.

The brilliant afterglow at dusk dyed the blue sky red and formed a large fire cloud.

It still looks pretty.

Chapter 66: Are We Friends?

"Yo, Rimuru-sama!"

"Hello."

"Wow, it's Rimuru-sama!"

"Well, hello hello."

"Big Rimuru..."

Along the way, Limulu, who was riding on Gavan's neck, scratched his cheek helplessly while almost saying hello to others.

"Strange, is it my illusion? There seem to be a lot more people greeting me today."

"Well, it's probably your illusion."

Gafan, the culprit, replied casually, and at the same time took out the fried noodles that had been put in not long ago from the storage space, and held it up.

"Come on, eat some more, don't be hungry, and let's talk about it first, don't let the food residue fall on my hair."

"I know, I know, hehe."

At this time, Jiafan and Limulu had almost passed through the prosperous commercial street and came to the more lively central square.

The surging crowd here is almost overcrowded, and because the sun is about to set, lanterns are lit and hung everywhere to provide light.

The smell of food wafts in the air, and people of different races chat and laugh without barriers here, and many of them are holding bowls of rich miso soup in their hands.

The most conspicuous place in the square is the small house-like cauldron in the middle.

The fire on the firewood gradually diminished, and the "gift" left by the thoroughly cooked gunfoot spider stayed in the cauldron that could barely hold it, with its red head, limbs and feet still partly exposed. out of the pot.

Jia Fan, who met the eyes of the compound eyes on the ferocious head, said: "..."

So is this stuff really edible?

"Um, is this really edible?"

At this time, a helpless female voice came from beside him, accompanied by another lively female voice.

"It's definitely edible, and it's delicious. I've eaten here once before, Xiaolin Xiaolin, you should try it too!"

Gavan turned his head to look, and then found that it was Milim who was pulling Xiao Lin's clothes and acting like a baby.

"Yo, Milim, Kobayashi, you guys are here too."

Rimuru, who was riding on Gavan's neck, also spotted them, and greeted them with a smile.

"Hey, it's Rimuru! Your best friend, too..."

Milim, who was about to say hello happily, noticed the state of Limuru riding on Gavan's neck at this time, and suddenly, a bewildered expression appeared on her small face.

"Wow, good, so tall..."

Moreover, for some reason, Milim felt a little envious of Rimuru's current state.

Then almost subconsciously, she turned her gaze to Xiao Lin.

Kobayashi: "..."

I'm sorry, Milim, she still has a little pain in her waist, and please don't overestimate the physical strength of a code farmer.

But just when Xiaolin wanted to helplessly reject the expectant eyes of the other party, Jiafan spoke.

"Low back pain is relieved, muscle utilization is increased, and physical strength is abundant."

Immediately, Xiaolin suddenly felt that her body became quite relaxed and healthy, which made her look at Jiafan in surprise, and then found that the other party had turned and walked away, waving his hand without looking back.

"Have a good time."

This made Xiaolin smile lightly after being stunned for a while.

People are really nice.

"Well, Milim, are you serious?"

"It's not heavy, it's not heavy, Milim is very light!"

"Is that so... are you going to try to ride on my neck?"

"Well, well, I want it, Xiao Lin is the best!"

Hearing the happy voice behind him, Gafan bit the grilled sausage expressionlessly.

"Hehe, Jiafan, you are really nice." Limulu smiled cutely, and her two slender legs began to swing again.

"It's just a temporary buff for you to help, don't worry about it, and Limuru, don't move around."

"Gavan, you're awkward again, every time you're embarrassed, you pretend to be expressionless." Limulu broke the other party's disguise with a smirk.

"...It's just your illusion, and I told you not to drop food scraps on my head!"

"I know, I know."

At this time, not far away, Momonga, Benimaru and Shirao had just come out of the tree goblin's shop, walking together among the crowd, enjoying the lively atmosphere here.

"Hey, isn't that Rimuru-sama?"

Holding a red pill of a slime mask that he just bought in his hand, he noticed the smiling Limuru riding on Gavan's neck. He was surprised and wanted to say hello, but was caught by a pale bone Hands pressed his shoulders.

Momonga looked at Benimaru who was a little surprised, shook his head lightly, and said, "Benwan, don't bother them for now, the pressure accumulated in Jiafan's heart...is not much less than me before, Let him relax."

"Huohuo, did the flying squirrel see it too?" Elder Bai stroked his beard and smiled slightly, and echoed, "Master Limuru must have seen this too, and that's why he's so close to little brother Jiafan, so we Don't bother me for the time being, and Rimuru-sama seems quite happy now."

"Well, that's right. When that guy sparred with me before, I also vaguely felt that he was not in the mood at all, and he had no intention of fighting."

Benimaru nodded understandingly, then looked at Momonga again.

"By the way, Momonga, are you in a particularly high spirits today? I feel that your voice is much more emotional than usual."

"Haha, that's probably your illusion."

"Huohuo, the old man has also felt it, Momonga, you are indeed very happy today."

A king of the undead and two ghosts disappeared into the crowd again during their daily chat.

Gavan also looked away from their direction, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

"Gavan, don't you want to say hello to Momonga and the others?" Limulu, who started eating glutinous rice balls again, lowered her head and asked curiously.

"I don't want to meet that guy, Flying Squirrel, it's definitely not a good thing to meet." Gavan rolled his eyes angrily.

"Hey, I always feel like Jiafan, you don't like flying squirrels."

"That's right, because when I look at him, he's always 'black'."

"A mass of black?" Limulu, with sesame seeds on the corner of his mouth, was taken aback for a moment.

"Don't worry about it, Rimuru, just take it as my personal perspective difference, and Momonga's 'black' color has been gradually decreasing."

Gavan replied casually, and at the same time took out a bunch of grilled sausages from the storage space, which tasted pretty good.

"That's it, then..."

Limuru thought for a while, and then suddenly bent down, a pair of beautiful eyes like golden amber, and lazy eyes with dark circles met their gaze, and there was a mocking smirk.

"Gavan, what 'color' do you think I am?"

What Limulu didn't expect was that Gavan didn't answer him immediately, but just stood still, staring quietly into his eyes for a while.

Then, the look in his eyes became more lazy and gentle.

Gavan smiled lightly.

"It's hard to say, but just looking at you is enough to make me feel fully healed, so thank you."