About the brave man who became a thousand-year-old potato and ended up destroying the world

Probably, Liu Ji consumed too much in this battle, so he temporarily turned back into a potato or something...

Ok.

Or maybe he died and turned back into a potato.

But no one wants to think so, and even if they think about it, they dare not say it.

In short, they finally chose to bring Yayin some food and drink and went down for the time being.

Although Ya Yin and Liu Ji were the biggest contributors to their fight against the beast tide and should be the protagonists of their celebration party, since Ya Yin did not want to participate, they naturally would not force her to do so.

Moreover, they had also tried their best to fight against the beast tide, and this celebration was also their own.

Listening to the noise below, Yayin was a little confused.

It had been several hours since they killed Wang Qi. Logically speaking, if the tyrant had come immediately, he should have arrived long ago.

This is very strange.

In the first two hours, Yayin only felt that it was the torture before execution.

But after waiting for a long time, she couldn't help but feel lucky...

Could it be that the tyrant actually didn’t feel it?

Could it be that the tyrant actually won’t come?

but……

Reason told her that this was impossible and unreasonable.

There is no reason why a tyrant should not feel it.

If you feel it, there is no reason not to come.

What's more likely is that he was just delayed due to some things. He will come sooner or later when he should come.

However, maybe she should use this time to take Liu Ji farther away. In this way, maybe Mir City can at least be destroyed later?

Ok……

No, if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem possible. If the tyrant follows the trail, he must first come to Mill City and then follow the path to find them.

It shouldn't be difficult for him to destroy this place casually.

"Alas..." Yayin sighed.

"You've already won the battle, but you're still so worried? Can you tell me why?"

An old voice came from behind.

Yayin turned around and saw an old hunter with gray hair standing behind her, holding a glass of beer.

"Oh, it's Mr. President, hello," Yayin nodded slightly towards the old hunter, "As for the reason, are you sure you want to hear it?"

"It sounds like it would be better if I didn't listen?" the old hunter shrugged.

"Well, I think so," Yain smiled.

At least this way, the hunters can now have a happy drinking party.

The old hunter smiled helplessly, sat down next to Yayin, and picked up a skewer of barbecue nearby.

"Well, it's a pity that it's all cold," he said, but still took a bite.

"Then heat it up," Yayin said, circling her fingers in the air, chanting a mantra softly, and the warm sunlight balls instantly enveloped the several plates of barbecue. After a few seconds, it became as if it had just come out of the oven again. Steaming hot.

"Oh, this is good," the old hunter said, changing into a bunch of warm ones.

Yayin smiled and looked away.

The old hunter ate the hot barbecue, looked at Yayin, then at the flower pot she was holding, and asked, "By the way, how is he doing?"

"I think it's probably okay," Yayin said casually, "Maybe it just takes some time to recover..."

"Oh, so," the old hunter nodded.

The two fell silent again.

After taking a sip of wine, the old hunter spoke again: "Little girl, why don't you talk to me?"

"Huh?" Yayin glanced at him and asked, "Yeah, that's okay. What do you want to talk about?"

"Let's talk about where you come from and how about this?" the old hunter said.

"This..." Yayin was stunned for a moment.

Subconsciously I want to find a reason to fool him.

However, when she thought that the tyrant would come soon, Yayin changed her mind.

"Okay, let me tell you," Yain sighed, "We came from the other side of the Bone Burial Desert..."

"That great desert that the Earth Walkers call the end of the world?" The old hunter raised his eyebrows, "There are people on that side?"

"Yes, not only are there people, but there are many people of various races and large cities," Yayin shook her head and said, "Unfortunately, it is all in the past..."

"Has it become a thing of the past?" The old hunter frowned, "What happened?"

"It happened... ha, forget it, you will know it sooner or later anyway," Yain sighed, "Because, a person appeared, and he and his army destroyed the entire world over there."

"Is that the army where everyone wears a cloak?" the old hunter asked.

"Huh?" Yayin frowned, looked at the old hunter and asked, "How do you know?"

"I just found out not long ago," the old hunter said. "I went to nearby cities to find reinforcements and informed them about the beast tide, but...those cities are currently at war, and those who invaded them are the ones who invaded them. An army in capes.”

"What..." Yayin was stunned for a moment, but soon she realized that this seemed more reasonable.

After all, Feng Qi and Wang Qi even appeared here at the same time, so it was obviously not a coincidence.

Just like if you find a cockroach at home, it must mean there is a swarm of them.

Obviously, the tyrant's troops have already reached this side of the desert.

"The pervertedly strong man you killed before must have a cloak," the old hunter said. "In fact, they may have caused this beast wave, right?"

"I'm not sure, but..." Yayin bit her lip lightly, "Okay, yes, it's very possible."

"Ha, sure enough," the old hunter said with a bitter smile, "Then, let me guess, the guy you killed must be of a very high level, right? Are you worried that you will attract someone more powerful?"

"Ha, so you have already thought of this level," Yayin sighed, "Well, I have nothing to hide... The man who was killed was one of the 15 strongest people under the tyrant. One, the No. 11 King Cavalry of the Twelve King Cavalry, and his death will almost certainly lead to the tyrant himself..."

"Really, as expected," the old hunter sighed, "Let me ask, how strong is that tyrant?"

"Probably..." Yayin thought for a while and said, "With one sword, the entire beast tide can be destroyed, right?"

"Really, that's really bad," the old hunter said with a bitter smile, "then don't we just have to wait here to die?"

"Well, it's a pity, you're right," Yain shrugged.

She originally thought that the old hunter would become a sad person like her in the night.

Who would have thought that the old hunter actually picked up a plate of skewers and handed it to Yayin, smiling and saying: "Then, why don't you hurry up and get a skewer? If you die, you will never have the chance to eat it again.

Moreover, heroes like you should always be protected by God. Maybe that tyrant will never come at all?

In this case, wouldn't it look silly to just sit there all night? "

Yayin looked at the old hunter and was stunned for a while.

Then she smiled too.

"Okay, maybe what you said makes sense, but..." Yayin picked up a skewer of barbecue and took a bite. "If I can look stupid because of this, I hope that I can be the stupidest person in the world..."

128. The child grows up overnight

Ya Yin and the old hunter were eating and drinking on the cloud platform, and before they knew it, they were sitting there until the sun went down.

However, the tyrant still did not come.

Later, the old hunter left the cloud platform, and Yayin continued to sit on the cloud platform alone in a daze. By accident, she drifted through the night in a daze.

But when the sun rose the next day, the tyrant still hadn't come.

Of course, Liu Ji is still a potato seedling.

Yayin was really sleepy, so she took Liu Ji back to the hotel.

After Callidora left, the strong men here became a group of hooligans again.

But Yayin had no intention of getting into trouble with them at the moment. After beating them up three times, five times, five times and two times, Yayin threw them directly into the closed barrier next to them.

Only the scam girl at the front desk was left to deliver food to them.

Putting the potato seedlings in front of the window, Yain closed the room, set up a barrier, and went to bed with the realization that she would never wake up again.

I slept through the entire day.

She had just cast super magic, stayed up for another day and night, and woke up after such a long sleep. Yayin even felt exhausted.

but……

The tyrant still didn't come.

The potato seedlings in front of the window are still shining green in the sun.

After Yayin washed herself, she went out holding the potato seedlings.

There was a bit of noise at the entrance of the store, and it was crowded with customers who wanted to have a massage.

When did the girl who could only perform the Immortal Dance see this battle? She was surrounded by hunters. You asked me questions one by one, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Seeing Yayin coming out, she quickly cast a look at Yayin for help.

Yayin did not speak, but silently let the closing barrier on the side open.

Soon, the strong men who were locked inside ran out aggressively.

Then when they saw a group of upper-middle-class and even top-level hunter bosses from the guild blocking the door of the store, they were all frightened.

When the hunters saw the "massage master" appear, their eyes suddenly lit up. They pulled them over and asked them all kinds of questions, which made them confused.

Yayin walked to the front desk, cleared her throat, and shouted loudly: "Ah...what is this? Because the proprietress is gone, this place is just an ordinary massage parlor now. Just eighty massages per person. What do you expect?" The special effects are gone for the time being, well, that’s it…”

After that, she patted the girl behind her on the shoulder and said, "Do a good job and support yourself."

After that, he carried the potato seedlings and left the store directly.

By doing this, she has done her best to this group of massage tool people. How they develop in the future depends on them.

Although without Callidora, this place is destined not to be as popular as before, but at least the hunters in the city know that there is such a massage parlor deep in this alley.

They don't have to pay expensive shop rents, so they have no advantages over other massage parlors in the city.

If they have some sense and make good use of the space here, their prospects are quite good.

Yayin was walking on the street holding potatoes. Mill City was still very lively. The lightning storm energy outside the city was still full of energy. After the corpses of monsters outside the city were dragged in by hunters in various ways, the food reserves in the city were now quite abundant.

The hunters have food and drink, and don't have to worry about the monsters outside, so they can live a comfortable life.

At this time, two days had passed since Wang Qi's death, and the tyrant still had not appeared.

Yayin couldn't figure out why, but it didn't matter.

That night, the old hunter talked to Yayin.

In fact, when the raging wave of beasts came, he had already prepared for death.

When he was a child, he watched his father die on the city wall.

In his opinion, the father who stood on the city wall and watched the rising sun on the day when the beast tide ended was the greatest hero in the world.

This time, he thought it was his turn.

But he didn't expect that he could survive that day.

He told Yayin that now, his life was picked up. As long as he lived one more day, it would be one more day of earning, so he could be so calm.

Although Yayin couldn't be as calm as him, she wouldn't choose to wait for death.

At least one more day to enjoy and one more day to earn.

It's a pity that Liu Ji is still a potato plant.

She took Liu Ji to the Hunter Guild.