People in the original god, part-time river god

Yula was shocked, she always thought that the monsters of the abyss were barbaric invaders who could only speak the language of the abyss that they could not understand.

What an eye-opener today!

Yula couldn't believe it, and then asked Feng Yi softly, also to further confirm this fact.

"This place is not far from Mond City. The Abyss Mage will not appear here for no reason. This matter is a bit abnormal. We must inform Captain Qin as soon as possible!"

Feng Yi bowed his head and nodded. Although he and Yula talked differently, at least they reached a consensus on reporting to Captain Qin.

Before he set off for Mond, Zhongli had reminded him that near Mond, there were traces of an abyss.

At first, Feng Yi didn't care, after all, he hadn't dealt with the other party so far.

But the appearance of the abyss water mage today made Feng Yi instantly alert.

It is impossible for the abyss water mage to appear so close to Mond City for no reason.

Thinking of the Fengmolong incident two years later, Feng Yi suddenly had a bold guess...

Abyss, at this time, has already set its sights on the wind demon dragon that has been eroded by poisonous blood!

Then the reason why the abyss water mage appeared here is obvious!

Abyss is watching Mond, looking for the right moment.

This point can also be seen from the avoidance behavior of the abyss water mage.

The current Mond is not like two years later, lacking high-end combat power such as Grand Master Fargar and Westwind Bishop Simon Page.

The abyss water mage should also be worried that the fluctuations in the battle will attract the attention of Mond's high-level officials and expose their plans.

That's why we avoid and don't fight, and retreat at the touch of a button.

Although Feng Yi has already noticed the movements of the abyss, it is obviously impossible to persuade the higher-ups of Mond to take precautions.

Because these are just his guesses, Feng Yi can't come up with substantive evidence, and since Mond's senior management can't foresee the future, of course they don't believe his one-sided words, so they dispatch troops and waste money.

It's not that the Mond higher-ups are short-sighted, or anything...

This is the result of Feng Yi's empathy. For example, a stranger suddenly tells you that a meteorite will hit the city in two years.

You will only treat him as a psychopath, and by the way, kindly call the mental hospital for him.

This is the current situation, if Feng Yi, as a foreign traveler, suddenly jumps out to slander Monde's Fengshen family (the Fengmolong has not gone mad yet at this time).

Not to mention the followers of the Wind God of the West Wind Church, they will not let him go.

Even some high-level members of the West Wind Knights might think that he is a spy from another country, come here to spread rumors, "bewitching the public", and want to cause chaos in Mond, and then directly arrest him and hang him by hanging kill him.

For the sake of his own safety, out of goodwill, Feng Yi at most reminded Qin appropriately, if the other party didn't believe him, there was nothing he could do!

Risking his life to do a thankless thing, Feng Yi is not that great yet!

"Well, Feng Yi, before that, please turn your back first, I need to change my clothes..."

Yula and Feng Yi went ashore, and when they saw the clothes they put by the lake, they realized how shy they were wearing.

There was only a pure white obscene garment covering the shy parts, and because it was soaked in water, it looked somewhat transparent...

The blush on Yula's face was flushed with powder, she hugged her clothes to cover her body, and softly begged Feng Yi.

Feng Yi looked away from Yula's small mouth wearing a mask, and then looked at Yula seriously.

After confirming that Feng Yi hadn't peeked, Yula ran to the side of the stone, and Xixi changed her clothes in a flustered manner.

Feng Yi said that even if he couldn't see it, he could fully deduce the whole process of Yula's changing clothes with the voice behind him, the image of Yula in the swimsuit he had recorded in his mind, and his super-high brain processor configuration.

Sigh~ The fantasy picture is more beautiful!

"Feng Yi, I... I'm fine!"

Yula changed her clothes, came behind Feng Yi, lightly patted Feng Yi's shoulder and said.

"I'm fine too...cough cough, no, I mean I'm ready too, let's go to the Knights now and let Captain Qin know!"

Feng Yi almost slipped his tongue, but fortunately he was adaptable and forcibly came back.

"Uh-huh!"

Yula nodded in response, and walked side by side with Feng Yi.

The focus of Feng Yi's gaze always drifts involuntarily to Yula's thigh.

That part of the pants was stained with banana puree, and Yura washed it with lake water.

Koura's battle dress, although the silk was soft and elastic, once it was soaked in water, it would shrink slightly.

As a result, Yula's thighs were tightly strangled by the battle dress, and the alluring sensuality was absolutely amazing!

"Feng Yi? Feng Yi! It's very impolite to stare at a lady's thigh all the time. I, Yula, have written down this grudge!"

Yula glared at Feng Yi angrily, this guy has looked all the way!

"I'm sorry, sorry, I was thinking Yura, you must be uncomfortable wearing wet clothes, right? I can provide free drying services!"

I didn't expect him to hide so well and be discovered by the other party.

Yura: Uh... If you don't have a smirk on your face and the movement of turning your head from time to time, I can barely believe it!

"Drying? It won't be troublesome, will it?"

Yula frowned slightly and asked, wearing wet and fleshy clothes must be very uncomfortable, if it can be dried, of course it would be great.

But if it's troublesome, she'd rather hold on for a while and report to Captain Qin before going home and changing her clothes.

"No, no, don't worry, it will be soon!"

Feng Yi squatted down beside Yula, transforming mana into warm real (steam) gas, which shot out from the palm of his hand, and steamed on Yula's thigh at close range.

"Feng Yi, it's so hot~"

The hot air at close range made Yura feel a little uncomfortable, so she took a few steps back subconsciously.

Yula likes the cold feeling of ice, and after being continuously steamed by the heat, her skin obviously feels a little uncomfortable.

If she knew that drying was so uncomfortable, she might as well continue to endure the wet clothes!

"If you don't like this way, there is another way..."

Feng Yi told Yula that he could turn his fingers into a hot iron, and just stroke wet clothes.

After obtaining Yula's consent, Feng Yi apologized for "offending".

He put his middle finger under Yula's wet clothes, and then sandwiched the wet clothes between his index finger and middle finger. While activating mana, he stroked lightly, and the moisture on the clothes was evaporated in an instant.

Chapter 207, regret pretending to be sick

"Feng...Feng Yi~"

Yula felt Feng Yi's fingers sliding under the clothes on her thighs, making intimate contact with the skin. This unprecedented intimacy with the opposite sex made Yula blush and her heart beat faster.

When Feng Yi asked before the key point, she agreed by herself.

Yura, who was extremely shy, tightly covered her mouth, afraid of making any strange noises.

"Yura, the wet place has been dried! What's wrong with you? Is...is there any discomfort?"

Feng Yi pulled his finger out from under Yula's clothes, and immediately stood up to find that Yula's face was flushed, and the pink blush was abnormal!

Could it be that he accidentally caught a cold while fighting the ice slime?

"Ah! It's all right, it's just...ahem, I just feel a little dizzy, maybe I have a cold..."

Seeing Feng Yi looking at her, Yula quickly dodged her gaze, worried that Feng Yi would notice the panic in her eyes.

Yula was wondering what reason to use to fool her, and it happened that Feng Yi mistakenly thought that she was sick at this time, so she just went along with the other party's guess.

In order to add some persuasiveness, Yura forced herself to cough twice.

"Since you're not feeling well, why don't you let me carry you there, after all, there's still some distance between this place and Mond City..."

Feng Yi knelt down and waved to Yula behind him.

"Come on, since you're not feeling well, don't hold on!"

Feng Yi waited for a while, and seeing Yula standing there blushing stupidly, he persuaded the other party again.

He guessed that this should be caused by the girl's reserve...

Sure enough, his persuasion worked!

Not long after he finished speaking, he felt the pressure on his back, the oppression of two groups of warm slimes.

And the exquisite figure with bumps...

Yula lay gently on Feng Yi's back, with her arms tightly around Feng Yi's neck, she was too shy to speak.

Yula couldn't help but regret pretending to be sick. In order to maintain the lie, she had to continue to pretend to be weak, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to show her truth!

Yura: I'm actually in great shape!I ran to Mond City in one breath without breathing!

"Cough cough, loose... loosen up! I can't breathe..."

Feng Yi seemed to feel a pair of iron arms clutching his throat tightly, as if to kill him.

Feng Yi: This is the strength to crush a slime with bare hands... You call this a sick person? !

Feng Yi coughed twice quickly, and at the moment of life and death, he squeezed his hands randomly, as if he had pinched some soft flesh.

Although separated by a layer of clothes, Feng Yi will never forget the incredible Q bomb feel.

Yula couldn't help snorting, feeling ashamed and angry, but she quickly let go, hugging the arm around Feng Yi's neck tightly.

'This grudge, I wrote it down! '

Yura murmured silently in her heart.

The other party even ate her tofu, sooner or later, she will take revenge back!

But a little unbearable will make a big mess, and now she is pretending to be sick, so don't expose it!

However, when he was lying on Feng Yi's back before, because of shyness and nervousness, when he subconsciously hugged his arms tightly, he was not a sick person, and he should have the strength!

"Actually, there is no rush to report. On the contrary, your condition cannot be delayed. Yula, before going to the Knights' office to find the head of Qin, why don't I take you to the West Wind Church and ask Barbara to help you treat it. ..."

Although Feng Yi felt something strange, he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he had to let it go for now.

Picking up Yula on his back, he walked towards Mond City. For the sake of Yula's health, Feng Yi planned to go to the West Wind Church first.

"Feng...Feng Yi, there's no need to be like this. I just have a cold. It's nothing. The most important thing is to report to the head of the Qin team..."

As soon as Yula heard that she was going to church to see a doctor, is that okay?

If the matter of pretending to be sick is exposed by Barbara, what face will she have in the future to stay in the Zephyr Knights?

What face is there to face Feng Yi?

no!Absolutely not!

Yura will never let this happen!

Using reporting work as an excuse, he tried to persuade Feng Yi.

"I know you are responsible for your work, but it will be fine if you report later, but your illness cannot be delayed. If it becomes a serious illness or causes some serious illness, you will be in trouble! Just listen to me this time, first go to hospital!"

Feng Yi frowned. Why do members of the West Wind Knights have a crazy obsession with work?

Jean is like this, Noelle is like this, and now even Yura is like this!

A certain nun—— Rosalia: Ahem, please don’t confuse me. Working overtime for 1 minute is a kind of torture for me!

Never roll in, start with me!

"Feng...Feng Yi, I'm really fine..."

Yula felt that she was playing the piano to the cow, and she couldn't get back Feng Yi's stubborn temper.

However, thinking about it from another angle, Feng Yi was concerned about her health, which warmed her heart.

But no matter what, Yura felt that she still had to struggle again.

As a result, as soon as she struggled, Feng Yi accelerated!

Feng Yi didn't listen, and ran towards the West Wind Church with Yula on his back.

As she got closer to the West Wind Church, Yura became more and more panicked, and the despair called "community death" in her eyes was spreading.

"Hi sister, is Miss Barbara there? My friend is sick..."