My Lady Queen

"Ah, help, don't eat me, I have athlete's foot and dandruff, my meat doesn't taste good!"

Finally regaining control over his body, Wishing immediately wailed like a pig being slaughtered.

Not only that, but he also began to roll all over the ground in a very imageless manner, while dancing his hands and feet, as if he was afraid that something terrible would take the opportunity to approach him.

"Mina, you really succeeded!"

A voice full of surprises faintly entered the wishing ears.

"However, this "thing" seems a little unreliable? "

It was the same voice just now, and it was vaguely discernible that the person speaking should be a young boy.

"Don't talk nonsense, Brant! The God of Summoning will protect all his followers. This... er... just a little special... right?"

This time, it was replaced by a young girl's voice, but her tone became weaker, obviously lacking in confidence.

Crying like ghosts and howling wolves for a while, seeing no one was paying attention to him, his voice gradually lowered, his movements were no longer so exaggerated, and he secretly squinted his eyes and began to look at the surrounding environment.

This place looks like a meadow, with the sound of water flowing not far away, the air is fresh and the sun is shining...

"Hey, these are not the main points, okay? At this time, there should be no more descriptions of the environment! I should be in my room now, what the hell is this place?"

The question of making a wish didn't last long, and he suddenly felt a pointy thing poke his head lightly.

"Are you finally going to do it?"

The wish was suddenly ashamed.

"Hey, uncle, can you stop crying, it's embarrassing. By the way, can you talk?"

It was the voice of the boy just now.

Wishing took courage, and glanced cautiously in the direction of the source of the voice.

Seeing this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The person who spoke was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with dark skin and disheveled hair, and a pair of small eyes were looking up and down at himself warily.

And the sharp object that was mistaken for the "monster's claw" by the wish just now was a twig that the boy picked up from nowhere, and it was poking his head every now and then.

Wishing instantly turned into anger, and jumped up: "Hey, whose brat is this? There are people who care and no one cares, how can you poke someone with a branch to play with! Children, your adults... I'll fuck it, I Is this time travel or hijacked by aliens?"

What came into view was a dense forest, and he was standing in a small open space in the forest. Not far away, there was a pile of burnt bonfire traces, apparently someone had lit a fire here not long ago.

Standing in front of him were two young men, a man and a woman.

A little taller was a girl, looking at her with joy. Her long brown hair was tied into a ponytail and hung behind her head. She was wearing a worn-out half-length leather armor that obviously didn't fit. It's just that the scabbard looks tattered, and the sword inside shouldn't be much better.

The other is the boy who poked a wish with a branch just now. He is slightly shorter than the girl, with a stocky figure and a vigilant look. He is wearing a whole set of armor made of wood. It makes people doubt its defense ability.

The problem is, no matter from the clothes of the two of them or the surrounding environment, this is definitely not the city where they wish to live.

In other words, it is very likely that this place is no longer on the earth.

Wishing only felt dizzy for a while, his legs softened, and he fell to the ground.

It is one thing to think, but when time travel really happens to them, few people can face it calmly.

What the hell, I am not the king of special forces, and I am not a master of science and engineering, nor like other traversers, who can start to observe the world calmly in the first minute after crossing, and can solve both problems by cutting a branch casually Three monsters.

Someone like him who is rolling all over the floor, crying and shouting, is probably No. 1 in the world of time travel.

At this time, the wish was full of mud and grass clippings stuck together by snot and tears, and the wound on the forehead that had just healed was torn apart when he was rolling just now, bleeding a lot, the whole person was in a mess How embarrassing.

"Just like this? How can I live without a computer, WIFI, or takeaway food!"

Sadness came from making a wish, and I couldn't help but bury my head in my knees and start crying.

"Mina, can you discuss it with the God of Summoning, return this and give us a new one."

"Don't talk nonsense."

The boy seemed to be a little afraid of the girl, so he muttered and didn't bring up the topic of "return".

"Excuse me, are you my summoned beast?"

"You are the summoned beast, and your whole family is a summoned beast!"

Wishing, who was feeling extremely wronged, heard a small voice asking himself in front of him, and went back without thinking.

He looked up and just saw the astonished expression on the girl's face. He suddenly remembered the conversation between the two just now, and hurriedly asked: "Hey, little girl, what you just meant to say, can you still talk to me?" Send me back, right?"

The girl nodded first, then quickly shook her head, thought for a while, and nodded again.

Wishing to wipe away the tears, he said dissatisfied: "It's not a good boy to lie, tell me quickly, what's going on?"

The girl tried her best to keep a safe distance from the wish, and replied cautiously: "You were summoned by me, but I don't know how to send you back..."

"God!"

Seeing that the wish showed signs of crying again, the girl hurriedly added: "But I heard that as long as the summoner of the Summoning Beast Sect completes his wish, he can be sent back to his original world by the God of Summoning."

"Really?"

Wishing was overjoyed, he jumped up and grabbed the girl by the shoulder and asked.

"Hey, what are you doing, let go of Mina, you weird uncle!"

The little boy standing on the side hurried forward and slammed the wishing calf with the branch in his hand.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

While making a wish, he stepped back a few steps while dancing, rubbed his calf, and looked at the two people who were close together in front of him again.

He rolled his eyes, and suddenly changed into the expression of a big bad wolf trying to lure a little white rabbit: "You two are a young couple who eloped, right? Tell me, what is your wish, uncle...ah no, brother, I can teach you You some games that only grown-ups can play. Hehehehe!"

This time, the brave boy blushed shyly and secretly glanced at the girl several times.

The girl was calm, and said sternly: "No, my wish is that I will never hand over my first night to the lord!"

"Ding, the employer has officially made a wish. Please summon the beast to help the employer fulfill his wish. The altar will distribute rewards other than sacrifices based on the performance of the summoned beast."

The familiar voice of neither male nor female appeared in Wishing's mind again.

"Damn it, why don't you be so exciting! Besides, this is not the plot I want!"