People in Mond, arrogant sun, not hated

Let's ignore the matter of Mora for the time being.

He turned to look in a certain direction.

There seemed to be golden flames burning in the purple pupils.

Abyssal stuff... take it seriously.

Chapter 19: Elmes: I only feel sorry for pigeons~~

"What to do! The Qin of the Sky was stolen! Who did this kind of thing!"

"This is Lord Barbatos's fetish. No one can use it except that Lord. Why?"

"Ah! If we can't find the zither of the sky, Lord Barbatos will definitely blame us."

"Is it necessary to be so sad? Anyway, that thing has no practical value other than looking at it. Bar... Barthobas definitely doesn't care."

"Rosalia, it's almost time for you to remember the name of the god you believe in."

"Wait... that person is!"

It was another sunny day with a comfortable climate. On the road leading to the church, a golden-haired knight who looked like a punk walked leisurely with an umbrella while eating a bunch of Mond grilled fish. come over.

The dark golden hair swayed slightly in the wind.

"Sisters and sisters, what are you talking about? It looks like a big aunt is here. Is someone's husband too poor at night? Do you need me to serve you?"

Listening to this rather obscene line, all the nuns clearly had a hash mark on their foreheads, but suddenly they gathered together to stare at the golden hair on the guy's head and started talking in low voices.

"Blonde hair...could it be this guy."

"Although I also find it very suspicious, this guy is still a knight after all, and there is no need to steal the zither of the sky."

"Idiot! The zither of the sky can be regarded as a divine tool after all, it is a peerless priceless treasure, could it be possible that this guy finally made a move on public property because of lack of money?!"

"Oh my god! This conjecture is very likely. Let's go and report to Captain Qin. It's time to cleanse the Knights."

Then, under Elmes' bewildered gaze, the group of nuns who were chanting sutras spread out at an extremely fast speed, surrounded him and stretched out their hands.

"Stinky Golden Retriever, hurry up and return the Sky Qin!"

"You guys just locked me in so directly after I came out?! Is Mond the only one with blonde hair!"

Elmes roared loudly in astonishment, took another bite of the grilled fish in his mouth, and looked at the group of nuns with foolish eyes while chewing.

"Aren't you praying to the mad god? You are stupid. The sky piano was stolen at night. Do you think I will be free to do such boring things at night?"

He raised his hand and shook his head.

And these words succeeded in shaking the nun.

"That's right. This golden retriever is drinking every day. This kind of lifeless routine has been maintained for hundreds of days. Every time I see him holding the corner of the wall to vomit."

"If it wasn't for the eyes of gods, this person would have died of alcohol poisoning long ago, but why does this guy have eyes of gods? Could it be that the eyes of gods are short-sighted?"

"But who else would do such a dirty thing? Damn, Mond has too much blond hair."

"But anyway, let's report it. There is definitely something wrong with this guy."

Elmes, who was questioned even though he had an alibi, took a puff of a pipe from his pocket indifferently.

"Anyway, I have nothing else to do, so don't disturb my work. I'm very busy, unlike you idlers who can only chat besides chanting scriptures."

The nuns looked at this top bastard in casual clothes while eating skewers in silence, and all smiled and said to him with international customary gestures.

"I wish you to get out of Mond as soon as possible!!!"

I have heard this sentence too many times, and Elmes casually exhaled a puff of smoke to pollute their lungs indifferently, and swaggered away amidst the curses of the Fengshen Girls Group.

After taking another deep breath of the cigarette, he exhaled a thin layer of white mist towards the sky, and calmly watched the white mist being blown away by the breeze.

Since the zither of the sky was stolen last night, the traveler should have started the next step of the plot by now.

After the incident with the strange bird before, he seriously wiped out all the strongholds of the Abyss Cult in the surrounding area, but he couldn't find any clues whether it was the higher abyss apostle or the prince.

But let's put that aside.

Elmes turned his head to look at the angel's gift again. At this time in this tavern, a guy who is the most important to the whole Mond should be drinking wine and playing the piano.

Do you want to meet up with me?If you get an autograph of the wind god Barbatos, how much mora can you sell that thing to the church... The grand master's birthday seems to be approaching, so I need another copy to send... .

Then if he is looking for someone to copy and sell it together with the 100-year reprint of the legend of Mond, maybe he can make a lot of money again.

Although he is not very short of money now, which fool would think that he has a lot of money.

However, he still did not take his own steps.

Forget it.

He doesn't intend to participate in the traveler's plot, after the other party finishes fighting Fengmolong and goes to Liyue, he can continue to fish leisurely again.

And anyway, for some time now, that eh monster will stay in his own country, and it must be easy to squeeze the juice out of that poor ghost.

Elmes naturally doesn't respect Fengshen very much.

Travelers + the power of the sun + outsiders + materialists + original god players, it's strange to believe in Fengshen like ordinary people.

Hey, but he who brings the spirit of energy conservation to the end may be the one who best fits the spirit of freedom (fishing) of Barbatos.

He stretched leisurely and continued to stroll, anyway, the weather is still so good, let's continue to laugh today.

But when he wandered to the gate of the city, he suddenly heard the cry of a child.

"Huh? What... what the hell are you doing?"

Her short golden hair was shining brightly in the sun, like a saint descended from heaven under the light. On the bridge entering the city, Yingzheng comforted the weeping Timmy helplessly.

Next to it lies a pigeon that looks injured.

Ermes immediately showed a rather nasty expression, and while covering his mouth with his hands, he retreated and said.

"Hey, isn't this the honorary knight who has been famous recently? I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you bullying children here and abusing small animals? It's so scary~~ Unlike me, I only feel sorry for pigeons~~"

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And with the twinkling of stars, a Pymon suddenly came out from nowhere, and yelled quite ugly words.

"Hei bastard, you still have the mood to make sarcastic remarks. You can still be regarded as a knight of the west wind, so why don't you come over and help."

Elmes: Black bastard? ? ?

"What strange nickname did you give me? At least remove the first word for me. My skin is the whitest among the boys of the Zephyr Knights! This nickname should describe Kaiya."

"That's because you cover your umbrella every day, and you don't deny the last two words! You black-bellied bastard."

As expected of Paimon, the ability to give people ugly nicknames can be said to be the best in Tivat.

Let's also understand the situation.

He picked his nose with a look of trouble and said: "Anyway, what happened, can I use this pigeon to make soup? Recently, the power generation is too strong at night, and I need to supplement nutrition."

As expected of Elmes, no one in Mond can match his ability to irritate people.

Timmy, who had been crying all the time, opened his hands to protect the dying pigeon on the ground and roared loudly.

"Bastards, you are not allowed to hurt the pigeons! I'm going to tell Mama Grace."

Elmes took his finger out of his nostril, flicked the pea-sized booger, and said rather viciously.

"What are pigeons? Little Timmy, you have to know that this eldest sister is the most popular person in the knight order recently. Even if she stewed the pigeon directly into pigeon soup in front of you, the knight order and the church would not say anything—it hurts! "

Finally unable to bear the other party's continued slander, Ying blew his head off with a blow without hesitation.

"You're not a tank, don't keep sucking hatred, bastard!"

"It hurts, it hurts, don't use all your strength! I feel like I'm going to have lumps on my head, so what's going on? Is it possible that you still have a habit of playing games? This is the real Tewat."

If he really relentlessly released the Fengvortex sword at the pigeons, what would fall would definitely not be countless poultry meat, but hundreds of thousands of pieces of red feathers and pieces of meat torn apart by the whirlwind, as well as the dead heads of the pigeons.

Then he will be put in prison for trial by the knight at the door for polluting the Mond environment.

Besides, pigeons are not eaten by anyone other than making pigeon soup to nourish the body or sliced ​​into slices for drinking and eating. They are so small that they cannot be used to make sweet flower stuffed chicken.

In this real Tivat world, chicken, duck, and pigeon are all separated.

Ying is Ying, players are players, and the views on these things should be different.

But upon hearing his question, Ying suddenly looked up at the sky without saying a word.

Elmes, who was smiling at first, was silent for a few seconds when he saw her naive expression, and immediately turned around and shouted at the two soldiers at the gate of the city.

"The knight of honor bullied the child in public! Let's arrest her and bring her to justice."

Ying & Paimon:! ! !

SHIT, I really have you, Elmes!

Chapter 20: Mond Life Tips

"Honorary knight, we are very grateful for your dedication to Mond, but please use your courage and strength in the right way. Although Mond does not have hunting methods, it is still a bit of a behavior to shoot pigeons in front of children. …”

"I'm sorry, I'm so hungry! I can't control myself for a while, I'm really sorry!"

Ying and Paimon shook their heads like tumblers, looking very funny.

The knight at the city gate nodded in satisfaction, turned to look at Timmy who was helping the pigeon's wings, and said helplessly and sternly.

"Timmy, I have reminded you not to feed the pigeons on the bridge. Every time someone passes by to scare away the pigeons, your tone is very bad, so everyone thinks you are a bear."

But Timmy didn't say a word, and continued to bandage the pigeon intently.

"Hey~~ You are always like this, don't send the pigeons to the church now, there is no time there because of some big troubles."

The culprit bowed his head again.

The pigeon seemed to be injured by someone who interfered with the wind element to hinder its flight when it was escaping. The bone of the wing should be broken, but a little problem of the small animal is also a small problem for this world.

Go to the church to find a nurse like Barbara who has healing powers and heal him and he will be able to fly tomorrow, but because the theft of the zither from the sky is of great significance, the church really doesn't have time to deal with such trivial matters.

But Timmy still didn't say a word, he gave Ying a rather childish look, picked up the pigeon and ran away quickly.

Although adults in the world of children can no longer understand, for Timmy, these pigeons are his important friends.

When they were young, children would always regard some low-level creatures as beings at the same level as themselves, especially those without any higher education.

But after all, adults are the evolution of children, and children will eventually become the adults they hate, and then continue to look at the next generation of ignorant kids.

But after all, there are still obvious differences between children and adults.

For example, a negative teaching material that is not too big a deal to watch.

"Anyway, a few pigeons are nothing, as long as you sprinkle some rice, more pigeons will come, so it's true, kiddo."

Elmes sat aside and spoke quite self-consciously, and said it deliberately loudly so that Timmy, who hadn't gone far, could hear him.

Made him run faster.

The knight turned his head and said indifferently to him with a completely different attitude towards others.

"Knight Elmes, you are an adult anyway, don't you have a little tolerance for children who haven't reached the age of ten? My lord, not to mention that Knight Zephyr should be a role model for children. A theatergoer is not fit to be a knight at all."

It seems that this person is quite dissatisfied with Elmes' daily behavior, and almost sneered mercilessly.

And Ermes chuckled lightly, not caring at all, he pointed to the God's Eye on his chest, and walked into the city without saying a word.

But he made it obvious again.

In the eyes of most people in Tivat, the Eye of God is the proof of being chosen by the gods, and has the power to manipulate natural elements.

Only after being recognized by a certain will, this glass ball will suddenly appear beside you.

Since people like me can be recognized by God, but you who are not recognized by God are qualified to speak?

This is Elmes' counterattack.

Sometimes, a small action is more lethal than a thousand words. The city gate knight clenched his fist unwillingly, and murmured while looking at that frivolous figure.

"God...why? If it's me who has the God's Eye..."

Paimon also felt that the other party was a bit too much.

"That guy knows how to make people angry, so why does he have such a strong power, why can't he use that power to do something useful, that bastard."

As the main culprit of the incident, Ying looked at the back that had completely robbed her of her sense of existence, with blue light flowing through her golden pupils, she sighed and rushed forward.